Oh!

The wolf cub, who had been playing with Alena, suddenly stared intently at the entrance of the cave, and at the girl's exclamation, it broke free from the other's embrace, grinning at the behemoth that had come out of the shadows.

The black fur seemed to blend in with the dim space, the sharp claws and fangs exuded a bloody aura, and the scarlet eyes were cold and extremely murderous.

Two iron-jawed wolves.

Lanlos, on the other hand, did not have the slightest nervousness, carefully placed the girl in his arms in the corner, and approached the seemingly fierce beast with a grin.

A startling scene appeared, the iron-jawed wolf, who was famous for his ferocity, rubbed his knee with a look of pleasure and sat down very obediently.

Enchanting Monsters are a very useful spell, and while they don't force the target to do certain things like Command and Domination, they can greatly increase the recipient's favorability. For creatures with low intelligence, such as beasts, the effect is outstanding.

When he hid in this cave, Lanloth had already used this spell to become 'friends' with the two iron-jawed wolves, and at Lanloth's 'request', they took Iriel's cuirass to the jungle in the distance, so that in a short time, the orc's eyeliner swept over the area.

In addition, he had already informed the Delaney of Amberi Village with the Wind Signal Technique, as long as he survived, he would soon be rescued.

Provided, of course, that reality will go according to his script.

Sand –

The wind is a bit noisy......

The iron-jawed wolf, with keen senses, turned his head for the first time, looking at the empty shadow, and at the same time exposed his white fangs. As the terrifying roar echoed, a sharp and fast sound of breaking through the air erupted with the momentum of thunder, approaching Lanloth's face in an instant!

The violent crisis sensing almost tore open his brain, and the elven mage arched back with incredible agility, causing a tingling wind on his skin to almost touch the bridge of his nose, and a strand of gray hair was silently cut off.

With a backhand push forward, accompanied by a roar of force field impact, Lanlos quickly stepped back with his strength, and landed steadily with a beautiful one-handed backflip.

The smoke and dust kicked up by the strong wind quickly dissipated, and a sturdy brown figure gradually became clear in Lanlos's vision.

Leather leggings were his only defense, no backpack, no armor, plus the straight back, and sharp eyes like blades, he looked quite a wandering samurai.

The most striking thing was the long and narrow weapon in his hand, the straight and sharp double-sided edge looked like it should be a sword, but the top blade was beveled. It's like the Tang knife of the Celestial Empire, but it's wider and longer overall, and it's double-edged.

This dress made Lan Luos's heartbeat miss half a beat.

Orc Juggernauts, powerful warriors who abandon most of their defenses and concentrate on attacking, their swords fast and deadly, coupled with ghostly body movements, they are the most fearsome killing machines on the battlefield.

Weak defenses seem to be solved with a single sword, but they can always slash the enemy before then.

Looking at the corpses of the two iron-jawed wolves lying at the feet of the other party, Lanlos silently grabbed the Sdomka behind him: "I don't remember that the Broken Hand Clan has a Sword Master, who are you?"

"Itrieg. "Compared to Kargas's reckless means of victory, this Juggernaut is clearly more capable of duel, allowing Lanlos, who has dodged his fatal blow, to take out his weapon to be prepared, or rather, he is confident.

Confident in his sword, it will bring him victory.

"I'm surprised what you know about us, but I don't belong to a clan, I'm just a part of the tribe. ”

"So, is this place already surrounded by you?" Ranros was on the verge of scolding Sagrette in his heart. What kind of ghost star map? What about a good planetary level enemy? This special enemy is sneaking up on his face!

"No, you don't. Itreg raised his sword, "Fight me, win, and you can leave in peace." ”

The strong momentum hit Lanlos's spirit like a hurricane, and this indomitable momentum and confidence made him stunned.

He doesn't know how to schem, he doesn't know strategy, he only has the sword in his hand, and he only trusts his sword. He is not a black hand or a Sarufar, all he has to do is fight and win.

After a brief silence, no longer worrying about the ambush and the wounded, Lanlos unloaded the stomka behind him and smashed the heavy blade to the ground, a happy smile on his face full of provocation and concentration.

There was no more conversation, and Itrig's approving gaze was fleeting, and he galloped forward with blood.

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"Damn, it's been this time, why hasn't Lanloth come yet?"

"That is, for every second of delay in the establishment of the portal, the danger of the village increases by one point. ”

"I don't think he took it to heart at all. ”

......

Inside the hall, a group of Draenei scholars complained incessantly.

Minara couldn't help but sigh softly as she looked at the teleporter that had completed the first phase of construction. It's no wonder that these mages are in a hurry, Lanlos is the backbone of the team that built the portal this time, and without him, these people present alone would not be able to complete the charge.

As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility. Don't get involved in it at the beginning, then there's nothing to say, but since Lanlos has agreed to participate in the mission, he should take his responsibility to heart. Dropping the chain at a critical time is not only irresponsible for his own commitment, but also regards the safety of the entire village as child's play.

"Don't worry, everyone, I've already sent someone to inform you, I'm sure he'll be here soon. Shaking her head, Minara stopped thinking about it and turned to comfort the Draenei scholars, who had been waiting impatiently.

But in the next second, he and the other casters present all looked at the ceiling with a horrified look.

The wind, the news came......

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While!

The broad blade of the sword withstood the powerful sword, and the explosive slash forced Ranros to almost sit on the ground. With an eyebrow, the elven mage suddenly raised his foot and stomped on it. Only to hear the sound of crystal cracking, and the endless cold wave centered under his feet, spreading wildly in all directions.

There's no time for Itrieg to dodge, and the Frost Nova grabs through his body with great speed, leaving a thick layer of ice crystals on him.

Without stopping, Lanloth grabbed the Exterminator and leaped to his feet, and with a terrifying howl, the pitch-black streamer left a hideous spatial rift in the air.

However, just as the Void Slash was about to split the Juggernaut in two, Itreig's body, frozen in ice crystals, suddenly blurred. In a visual distortion, the frost cracked, and his whole body disappeared under the blade.

No, not disappearing.

Looking at the three Itrigs who suddenly appeared in front of him, Lanlos did not hesitate and immediately stepped back far away.

A succession of sword roars approached almost simultaneously, tearing through the air where Lanloth had just stood.

Mirror doppelganger, in addition to creating multiple mirror images with certain combat capabilities, can also release most of the control when casting, which can be said to be Juggernaut's signature skill.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately retreated, although Lanlos successfully avoided the opponent's counterattack, but Itreig obviously would not stay in the battle, and with two mirror images, lunges forward with the same action to launch a pursuit.

It's impossible to tell who's real and who's fake!

The exact sound of the sword disrupted Lan Luoth's judgment, and the latter gritted his teeth, suddenly stopped, and picked up the greatsword with the help of inertia. The pitch-black void energy unleashed an invincible hurricane, and with the advantage of the leniency of his weapon, Lanloth's whirlwind slash succeeded in shattering the oncoming foe.

Broken to pieces in the truest sense of the word.

Seeing that the last one left to avoid the attack in time for Itrig stepped back, the corners of Lanlos's mouth curled, and he raised his hand a little forward.

The Silent Flame Explosion Technique exploded instantly, and the dazzling fire light was not enough to completely devour the Sword Master who had stabilized his body.

However, when he heard the warning from Keystone that the target was gone, his whole body became hairy.

The air behind him suddenly surged, and a sharp sword wrapped in the wind and slashed down.

When—

Like a sword slashing at steel, the force that came back shook Itreig's palm, and the latter's grim gaze suddenly flashed with horror. Lanloth, this seemingly weak elf, actually grabbed the fatal blow that he was proud of with his hand!

No, not his hands.

The golden brilliance was like a gorgeous feather cloak scattered over his body, seemingly soft, but indestructible!

To be honest, Lan Luo really didn't expect that the other party actually deceived him with three mirror images, and his body touched his back with the help of the stealth effect of Wind Walk. If it weren't for the Holy Shield Technique, I'm afraid that if this sword came down, I would have died.

But unfortunately, I have the trump card to turn the tables.

The corners of his mouth curled in a hideous arc, and Lanlos chanted a spell as if no one was around.

Tentatively tugging at the sword, the surprise in Itreg's eyes intensified, the power of this emaciated creature was much greater than it seemed.

But do you think that's the end of it?

Holding the hilt of the sword and straightening his arms, Itreg brought his feet together, and the muscles of his calves and ankles suddenly bulged explosively, and a terrifying momentum drove the wind and howled......

Bite!

Emerald green beams shot out from Lanloth's fingertips, sinking into Itreig's body without any suspense. The air suddenly fell silent, and Itriege, who had turned into a virtual form, centered on his feet, picked up his long sword and spun wildly at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and the storm of sword qi seemed to tear everything to pieces.

However, the banishment technique was in effect, let alone being torn apart, and Lanros, who was standing in the storm, could not hear even a sound.

Storm of Blades, a terrifying skill that only the most powerful Juggernauts can master. The unstoppable sword aura has the power to tear apart everything, not only armor and flesh, but also magic and spells can be crushed into slag.

In layman's terms, it's magic immunity.

Lanlos was very familiar with this skill of the Juggernaut, and he had long known that he had other means of fighting demons besides mirror images, so naturally he would not use deep freezes and other damaging spells to test his luck.

Not only does Banishment have a short channeling time, but it also works on magical immune units. However, this situation only isolates the target from the space for a period of time, and does not have the effect of banishing the otherworldly creature.

Moreover, the biggest flaw of banishment is that its ballistic effect can be blocked by other physical objects. If Itreg knew enough about the arcane to identify the spell and throw something to block it, there really wasn't anything Ranros could do.

However, just look at Itreig's outfit and know that apart from the leather pants, the only thing he can throw is the sword in his hand.

But what Juggernaut would throw his weapon away?

Looking at the orcs immersed in the storm of blades, Lanlos was overjoyed, and immediately rushed to the corner, picked up the two draenei, one large and one small, and ran out of the cave.