"Cut you. Lifa, with a gloomy face, said so viciously. Ignoring the huge nature of the two sides, which is several times apart, he said this sentence as if a cold judge had given a final judgment.

Of course, such a whisper of the girl, the nervous half-orc did not hear it. Only a sudden rise of heat filled its chest, because the girl in front of it was too slender and beautiful, and it should have been a carefully cultivated flower in the greenhouse, and it was gently held in the palm of her hand to care for the existence. I don't know why it appeared on the battlefield.

Just the strange cruelty of the thought that he was going to destroy her made the orcs gasp for breath with excitement.

It's just that when it saw the girl's warm green pupils, its heart instantly cooled.

When it suddenly stopped, a light yellow feathered arrow had already shot directly towards the center of the eyebrow. The average orc should be overwhelmed just by relying on such a sudden blow, but the position of the leader of the orc team is not easily competent.

I saw the orc's muscular wrist reversed, and the heavy plate axe was easily used by it like a pen, and the edge of the plate axe grazed the feather arrow in a thrilling way, and it could knock it out.

The attack is not over yet.

Like a clockwork machine, Lifa continued to shoot mechanically and ruthlessly, the speed of the action almost invisible, and the attacks landed in the same place with precision. As she attacked, Lifa also walked forward step by step, and the strong wind blew her fluttering gold. The continuous strangulation made her fingers ooze blood, but even then she moved forward with a blank face.

The giant axe in the hands of the orcs is also a high-quality weapon that has been refined by a hundred hammers, and it is invincible with its own brutal strength in the past, and it is always clear in the battle against the alien race.

And at this time, not to mention attacking, even the defense is just as struggling.

Feeling the increasingly powerful impact coming from its wrist, it could only protect its face with a wide axe, and could not move half a minute at all.

At one moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the center of the plate axe, and the orcs had no time to be surprised, and the next moment the impact was transmitted to the entire plate axe. Before he could think about it, he jerked his body to the side, the sound of breaking wind came from above his head, his huge body rolling up dust on the dirt, and the sturdy horse's body twisted nimbly to his feet. Then it hurriedly looked up and saw that the girl had unconsciously walked up to it.

Holding something strange that I've never seen before.

The black bow in Lifa's hand had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a large steel object. A swarthy iron barrel, finely polished scopes, a two-handed iron mount, and a trigger that sits in the palm of your hand.

[Fifth Order Magic.Sniper Cannon]. It is necessary to mention that the continent of Gadia has entered the post-industrial era, and it is not surprising that thermal weapons have appeared.

This magic is mostly used by magicians who are good at ranged attacks, and is especially favored by elves, although only a few can use it. As the name suggests, the accuracy of aiming has not changed, but although it is called "sniper", it has the nature of a "cannon", and it is really a weapon that can be lethal to a group. However, the disadvantage is that the quality and quantity of magic required to use it are high.

But Lifa didn't care about that.

In the dark muzzle of the cannon, a light yellow light was rapidly gathering, illuminating Lifa's handsome but emotionless face. In contrast, the orc's face had been contorted with fear, and after falling twice, it was only after two falls that it supported itself with its hooves and began to flee without looking back.

Its bodily functions are not bad, and in an instant it has escaped the distance of Lifa's stride, and its limbs are moving vigorously under the catalysis of fear.

However, it was too late.

In the words that Lifa chanted shallowly, the accumulation of light yellow light finally reached a critical point, and the moment Lifa pulled the trigger, the muzzle-sized ball of light flew away from the barrel, and after leaving the short distance, it continued to expand, flying straight ahead at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom~" made the ground tremble slightly, and the orc knights who saw this scene all hesitated a little and finally stopped slowly.

At the place of the hit, a large crater with a diameter of five meters appeared. As for the orc commander's body, it was long gone, and the moment it touched the ball of light, it had been disintegrated by the scorching waves of qi, and finally melted into the flames of light. At this time, wisps of white smoke were still emitting from the big pit, and there were obvious dark blood stains left underneath.

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on the head, and the fury of the orcs due to bloodlust was suppressed a lot, and all that remained was instinctive fear.

Then seeing that Lifa's cannon barrel was pointing in this direction, the orcs were startled, and then fled in a hurry.

Thinking of it again, the huge force knocked the orc troops that had just dispersed to the ground, and the orcs in the area slightly closer to the center of the explosion were directly killed on the spot.

Lifa didn't even catch her breath, and a huge amount of magical power entered the cannon barrel from her hand, and the light yellow light flashed back on, brewing for the next similar attack.

The orcs, who had already suffered heavy casualties, were shocked by Lifa alone, and they did not follow up, and the front rushed over and fell into the encirclement of the elves. With Lifa's own bravery, the hand-to-hand combat in the village was laid the foundation for victory by elves who were not good at physical skills.

At this time, Lifa carried a sniper cannon and rushed alone, and the orcs who wanted to get close were bombarded by her. The severity of his death had cast a shadow on the orcs, and they avoided Lifa's path as if they were hiding from the plague god. The girl pressed forward step by step, and the monster retreated again and again.

The corners of Lifa's hair and clothes were blown by the wind caused by the sniper explosion, and her face and clothes were covered with blood and dust, but her turquoise eyes were still blazing, and the attack caused by the cannon in her hand was still incomparable. She swooped forward, leaving her trusty back for the warriors who still had the strength to follow behind.

The clansmen who followed behind even saw the shadow of the village's patron saint Gumeng in the girl's body.

Vaguely, morale was high again.

The same posture was also seen by Han Tuo, who rushed over quickly, looking at Lifa, who was high-spirited, swept across the demons, and did not have one of his generals in his hands. Of course, Han Tuo was surprised, and then he also sighed heartily.

What a battlefield Valkyrie!