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"Be careful!"

Leo, the head of the Knights, shouted. In the next second, a huge roar sounded overhead, and the walls that had been hit by the boulder collapsed one after another, and the white powder continued to cover Jabbar's body.

"We have to retreat to the inner city, it's too dangerous here, it's in danger of collapsing at any moment. ”

Leo ran to Abdul-Jabbar and shouted at Abdul-Jabbar in the loudest voice, in fact, in this terrifying battlefield, it is indeed necessary to shout like this so that the other party can hear what he is saying.

"Let's go. ”

Before they could say more, looking at the crumbling wall above their heads, Jabbar and Leo began to run towards the wall corridor. I thought that I could block the attack of the orcs at the head of the city, but now it seems that even this kind of scene will not appear, and the orcs don't need to climb the city wall to attack the city, and directly smash the first line of defense of Chetham with a boulder.

The falling powder was a sign that the wall was about to collapse, and as soon as Jabbar stepped down the wall, the stone wall that had just stood at his feet began to loosen, and a large number of orcs roared into the city at the gap on the side.

"I'll deal with the orcs, and you go tell the archers to retreat to the inner city. ”

Glancing at the gap on the right, Abdul-Jabbar didn't have time to think about it anymore and yelled at Leo. If this city is breached, all his previous efforts will be wasted, not only will he not see Raphael, but there is no possibility of survival, and the blood roar will definitely crush him to pieces, so there is no place to retreat, so go and fight.

"Pastor, music. ”

"Paladin, go. ”

After two months of recovery, good friend Baladin has also recovered almost. It's time to get out on the pitch.

In the next second, two orc warriors roared and raised their battle axes at their own kind. Or rather, it's not its own kind at all, it's a corrupted orc. The priest prayed, the war song sounded behind him, and Jabbar and Paladin struck in the direction of the enemy's rush.

In a bloody scene, Jabbar rushed to the front, the battle axe in his hand ignited a raging flame, and the first orc who found Jabbar had no time to react, and was knocked down by Abdul-Jabbar's huge impact force to the side. The next moment, Jabbar didn't even have time to slash the fallen orc, so he raised his battle axe to another orc, and the fiery battle axe slashed the abdomen of the orc infantry, and the orc in front of him suddenly collapsed because he couldn't bear the severe pain, and his intestines flowed out but were quickly scorched.

However, after the two orc infantry fell, more orc infantry noticed the area and launched a siege on Jabbar and Paladin.

Paladin raised his tomahawk and slashed angrily, the huge tomahawk formed a deadly arc in his hand, and the orc infantry continued to fall in front of him, blood splattered everywhere, and soon, the two people were covered in blood. However, the taste of blood has stimulated the latent desire to kill in the hearts of the orcs, and Jabbar is not surprised, after all, he was reborn in the body of an orc and inherited all the nature of the orcs.

Feeling the swelling of violent desires in his body, as if the hot blood was filling every vein in his body, the irritability that had been suppressed for a long time began to explode.

"Roar. ”

Abdul-Jabbar couldn't hold back any longer, a beastly roar poured out from the depths of his throat, as if it was the truest voice in his heart, a huge roar opened his throat, and also turned on the orc's rage mode, just like Abdul-Jabbar said to Tarence before, the orcs will fight harder and harder, roar more, and be more excited. At this moment, Jabbar followed this primal force and began to swing his weapon.

"Roar, roar, roar. ”

A series of continuous roars suddenly increased the strength of the shaman warrior, and when the last axe went down, the orc infantry in front of him was even directly cut off from the head, and in a few minutes, more than two dozen corpses of the orc infantry were left on the scene.

However, the collapsed gap was not blocked, and more orcs poured up. Like Abdul-Jabbar, they saw blood and were filled with a savage desire to kill......

"Barr, you're behind!"

A rapid roar came out of Baladin's mouth, and Abdul-Jabbar, bathed in blood, reacted much faster, and with a sharp turn, he saw the sharp battle axes of the orc infantry falling towards him behind him!

There was no time, or no extra time for Abdul-Jabbar to pick up his weapon and parry, and his instinctive reaction made Abdul-Jabbar raise his right hand and directly use his palm to fend off this devastating attack.

In just a few tenths of a second, Baladin's widening eyes almost jumped out, and he knew that the blow was likely to be the loss of Abdul-Jabbar's right hand.

But in the next second, the picture of flesh and blood flying did not appear. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Abdul-Jabbar directly caught the tomahawk with his thick right palm, and the sharp tomahawk seemed to cut into a piece of ice, and there was no response. At this time, Baladin saw that his good comrade-in-arms had already attached a layer of hard frost to his right hand at this moment.

There is no doubt that the Frost Elemental favored the genius shaman of Abdul-Jabbar. It was then that Jabbar realized that he had walked all the way down, stumbling and dangerous, but always being able to bring out his potential and do what other shamans could not do at critical moments.

Well, now that you've caught the tomahawk, let's start fighting back. The priest was still chanting behind him, and the song of the heroic soul was like a tribal war drum that constantly stirred up the orcs' desire to fight.

"Roar. ”

With a roar, Abdul-Jabbar took advantage of the situation to stick to the orc's battle axe in front of him with his right hand infused with the power of frost, and his left hand raised his battle axe, the flame on the axe blade was still burning, on one side was the weapon that was sticked, and on the other hand was the opponent's axe, the orc infantry in front of him suddenly didn't know what to do, gave up the weapon, only waited for death, and did not let go of the weapon, then his whole person was glued to Jabbar.

But without waiting for the orc infantry to think, Jabbar's battle axe had already split the armor of the orc infantry in front of him, and the thick flames instantly scorched the cracked wounds, and the orc infantry screamed in pain at the scene. Brutal war, this is not what Abdul-Jabbar wants to see, in order to give the orc infantry a good time, Jabbar directly patched an axe on the chest of the orc infantry. The sharp blade of the axe split the heart directly, and the dense blood gushed out again.

"Abdul-Jabbar, we're going to the inner city!"

Blood satisfied Jabbar and Paladin's desire to kill, but there were too many orcs, and at the end of the street, a human herald shouted in this direction, but before the two orcs could retreat, the herald had already run into the inner city on his own.

The distance between the outer city and the inner city of Chesem was about three hundred meters, but at this moment, this area of two or three hundred meters wide was already crowded with besieging orcs, and above the inner city, the remaining human archers were shooting at the city, although their arrows were quickly drowned in the vast black wave below the tower.

"Paladin, let's go. ”

The fall of more than two dozen orcs did not make the orcs who were besieging the city retreat, on the contrary, more orcs, there should be hundreds of them rushing directly here, just like Abdul-Jabbar said before, blood and roaring will only make the orcs more violent, as long as there is still a trace of blood flowing in their bodies, they will not stop attacking. Although Baladin was still roaring to fight, Jabbar insisted on pulling his good friend back, now is not the time to be a hero, hundreds of violent orcs can instantly drown the two of them, not to mention that the two of them have been wounded so far in the battle.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]