The orc misses the blow and is about to retract the axe.

Rog propped himself on the ground with one palm, kicked his legs out and kicked hard in the chest of the mid-level orc furthest from him.

The orc's armor is heavy and strong, and Rog's powerful kicks don't do much damage, but they can still do it.

Rogge gathered his legs and stood up, and the high-level orc's side shook, and the ice attached to his body turned into ice chips and fell.

The orcs are physically strong but not very intelligent, and they don't care about fighting, and being able to outflank them is a rare tactic.

By this time, Rogge had lost his position, and Orfina and the two schoolgirls were exposed, but the high-ranking orc ignored them and did not attack the flank of the defensive line formed by Adventurer and Lunte, but turned to look for Rogge's figure.

If you are attacked, you have to fight back, and the logic of the orcs is very simple.

Just as he was completely free from the ice, he turned around and saw Rogge, halfway through the battle cry, the ice reappeared.

If it is thawed, it will be frozen back again, and Rogge's tactics are also very simple.

I saw that a layer of frost quickly condensed on the surface of the high-level orc's body, and then based on this layer of frost, an ice-blue layer of ice quickly appeared, and even the surrounding temperature dropped.

Compared to the frost formed by the previous freezes, this ice-blue layer of ice was thicker and stronger, like putting on a layer of frost armor for the orcs.

However, this armor was not meant to protect him, but to restrain his movements.

Rogge took advantage of the opportunity to kick the mid-level orc, and released a third-order ice magic that froze rapidly.

After the battle in the Twilight Forest, and back to the days of training in Karonde, his ice magic adaptability reached the C rank after the wind magic, and he became a high-level ice mage.

Rapid Freeze, with its powerful limiting power and lethality, was the first third-order ice magic he had learned.

The high-level orcs were frozen, and it took at least twice as long to break free as before.

Rogge was not in a hurry to attack him, after all, the ice that froze him not only limited his movements, but also provided him with some protection.

The kicked orcs had not yet returned to their positions, and the only remaining orc axes in the field had chopped in.

Rog dodged sideways again, and took a step forward to get behind him, luck kicking him in the crook of the knee.

The orc wheel axe was already leaning forward, and Rog's kick made him kneel on one leg, and the axe also slashed to the ground due to the sudden descent.

"Boom!" The stony ground seemed to be very hard, and the axe flew and flew against the head of the orc who had just gotten up and rushed this way.

Rogge slashed out with a half-moon that condensed the power of space, and cut off half of the head of the half-kneeling orc.

Half Moon Slash flew towards the rushing orc, knocking him back again.

"Whoa!"

The sound of ice crumbling sounded behind him, and Rog didn't look back, releasing the rapid freeze that he had been preparing for, and choking the war cry of the high-level orcs in his throat.

The Half Moon Slash dissipated, and the last mid-level orc rushed with an axe.

The death of his two companions did not make him afraid, but instead aroused the bloodlust in the orc's bones, making his eyes red.

But the gap in strength between the mid-level orcs and Rogge is not something that can be made up by a bloodthirsty state, and Rogge took the initiative to catch up, slashing out a sword faster than the axe, and severing the orc's wrists holding the axe.

Intermediate orcs are also brave, and if the axe is gone, then attack with the body.

He slammed his elbow at him, his neck shrinking, and a powerful mallet was brewing.

But Rogge ignored him anymore, condensed the power of the void, and turned around to slash out a spatial slash.

The high-level orc broke free from the ice for the third time, and the heavy axe in his hand burst out with a pale red energy, blocking the space with a spin in front of him.

He rolled his eyes and saw two of his subordinates lying on the spot, and the third subordinate was behind the human boy, maintaining a collision posture and taking two steps, the left side of his neck collapsed, bursting out a large amount of blood and slowly falling.

"Roar!" The high-level orc finally let out a high-pitched angry roar, and was about to take a step to charge, when he suddenly found that his left foot could not move again.

He blocked the second spatial slash in front of him, and when he looked down, his feet were clinging to the ice.

The orc was so angry that he smashed through the ice under his heavy axe, and with a round of his arm as he lunged forward, the axe spun and flew out with its energy.

Rog's left hand bluffed, the space in front of him fluctuated, and the axe disappeared for a moment when it passed, and when it reappeared, it flew in the opposite direction.

Rogge slashed a sword close to the ground, leaving a frost mark where the sword qi passed.

The high-level orc's wrist flicked, and the axe was pulled by the strength and flew back quickly, jumping high and jumping over the sword qi, and the heavy axe was raised above his head, threatening to split Rogge in half.

But this happened to fall into Rogge's arms.

This high-level orc is strong and strong, and his strength is extremely high, and his ability to fight hand-to-hand is not too much lost to Rog, and if he is accidentally chopped with an axe, he will have to consume the shield spirit stone that Orfina has worked so hard to make.

The cautious Rogge used ice magic to restrain him, killing his men before inducing them to jump.

High-level orcs can't fly, but Rogge can, and in the air Rogge is an absolute advantage, and there is no possibility of failure.

Rog blew a tornado of wind into the sky, keeping the high-level orc in mid-air and unable to land, and with a flick of his wrist, he turned his sword into a bow.

The high-level orc struggled as hard as he could, but his strength did not reach the level of a large outward release, and he could not blow the invisible wind at all.

The orcs, who had never flown before, gradually lost control of their bodies, and their arms unconsciously swung in an attempt to find a balance.

To Rogge, the high-level orc's behavior was to remove the last layer of defense of the heavy axe, and completely became a living target.

Rogge stretches his bow and shoots, powerful charged arrows, and piercing arrows are launched at the same time, and one arrow is fired!

The high-level orc happened to turn in a circle to face the arrow, the arrow speed was extremely fast, he knew that he was unable to block the arrow that shot at the chest, and he could only gather the strength of his whole body to defend.

But at such a close distance, the power of Rogge's arrows with all his strength was terrifying, and the arrows easily broke through the strength layer and pierced deep into the orc's chest.

"Boom!" The nuclear bomb carried by the arrow exploded inside the orc, causing its chest to open open and dark green blood to spill out.

"Huh!" A wind blade swept from the bottom up, leaving a line of blood on the high-level orcs who had lost their strength.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, one moment the orcs were still roaring, the next moment it turned into two halves and fell.

In less than two minutes, Rogge had dealt with the four orcs flanked on the flank.

This was his first time fighting an orc, and his intuitive feeling was that the orc's melee ability was stronger than that of humans of the same level.

Although their skills are crude and their tactics are rudimentary, their strong physique and strong fighting spirit are more than enough to make up for these shortcomings.

But Rogge is precisely the natural enemy of such an opponent, and his changeable martial arts and magic make him handy and comfortable in battle.

With the addition of Lunt, the defense line was stabilized, and several adventurers saw the arrival of strong foreign reinforcements, and consciously moved closer to Lunt and regarded him as the core.

Seeing that the battle on Rogge's side was over, Orfina immediately launched the realm of light magic, covering almost all the battlefields except for the stonehorns.

She didn't have to worry about the stonehorn, Matilda had made a move, and the death of the giant beast was not far off.

In Orfina's realm, Rogge could not use magic and could not fly, so he could only shoot arrows and act as a guard by the girl's side.

With the front line protection and the back Rog as the base, the orcs can't break through at all, and can only withstand the almost ubiquitous rain of lightsaber attacks in Offina's domain.

The broken leg school girl watched all this in amazement, and the wound on her leg forgot that it hurt.

She had heard the legend of Rogge and the others guarding the city against the tide of beasts, and now she saw it with her own eyes, and she was shocked.

Obviously about the same age, but the gap is so big, the girl is a little lost in her heart.

But as soon as she saw that Orfina was so strong, her frustration turned to joy.

With such a powerful light magister, there is hope for her leg to recover.

There was no suspense in the battle, the orcs quickly died under the baptism of the rain of lightsabers and the shooting of Rogge, and a terrible roar was heard not far away, and the stonehorn fell to the ground with a bang. /

The clumsy beast was almost unrivaled by a low-ranking warrior, it resembled a movable wall, with heavy stone armor and two horns on its head that were deadly when they collided.

But for the Martial Saint-level Matilda, the stonehorn was just a target with a very hard shell, and all of its attacks could not hurt her in the slightest.

The reason why Matilda took a while to kill the Stonehorn was because of its strong defense, so it was no wonder that it would be the most troublesome presence on the Imperial side in the battle between the two countries.

At the end of the battle, Filia and Madeleine, who had not participated in the battle, joined the group, and the underground situation was unknown, and someone had to be on guard.

Rogge didn't rush to clean up the battlefield, but accompanied Orfina to Winnie and the schoolgirl first.

When it comes to the wounded, Orfina is generally like an angel.

She smiled slightly, two cute and charming dimples appeared on her face, and said to the younger sister, "Does the wound hurt?" ”

The battle is over, and the schoolgirl's hanging heart is relaxed, and the pain is magnified.

"It hurts, it hurts." The senior sister was in front of her, the determined look on the senior sister's face disappeared, and there were tears rolling in her eyes.

"Senpai, my legs ...... Whining. ”

Ofina couldn't see the wounded crying, and hurriedly said: "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, what do you think this is?" ”

Ou Feina took out the broken leg of the school sister and hugged it, due to the excellent freshness preservation ability of the Lingkong Ring, the broken wound was still bleeding.

Seeing her broken leg, the school girl was more frightened than surprised, and seemed to recall the feeling of the axe blade cutting into the flesh and bones when she was hit by a heavy axe, and her face turned white with a "swish".

Ou Feina, who has a very high professional level, didn't care, and while letting the younger sister sit down, she fiddled with the broken leg and cut off the excess rotten flesh and bone stubble.

"Don't worry, I'm here, I promise your legs will be as beautiful as before in a while!"

The senior sister looked at Ou Feina's skillful movements, although it was her own flesh and blood, which was a little scary, but she felt that the girl was very reliable, and nodded heavily, "Well, I believe in the senior sister!" ”

was called senior sister, Ofina was full of joy, so she was full of praise when she picked up her legs, "Oh, your legs are so beautiful, long and straight, what did you eat to grow up?" ”

"I love chicken thighs."

"No wonder......"

The casual chat made the schoolgirl completely relaxed, and she was curious to observe the treatment of Ofina.

After all, I haven't seen a light mage receive a severed limb since I was a child, so I have to take a good look at it, of course, it would be better if it wasn't my own severed limb.

With the improvement of strength, Orfina no longer has to stitch up the severed limbs like she did when she took over to Baron Beard before.

I saw that the girl's eyes were shining with golden light, dragging the broken leg with one hand, and five fingers in the other hand shot out small rays from time to time.

The rays are extremely precise, replacing needle and thread sutures and fixing the severed limb in place.

Orfina finally adjusted slightly, smiled at the schoolgirl, and said, "Bear with it." ”

The senior sister gritted her teeth, nodded, and was mentally prepared.

Milky white healing rays shot out from Orfina's palm, and the schoolgirl screamed.

"Ah~~"

It turned out that let her endure it, not to endure the pain, but to let her endure it so that she was not so comfortable that she screamed.