Chapter 145: Siege
As a hero under Smolet, Levi Blackheart has been through countless battles and has a wealth of experience.
As a shield hero, Levi leads the charge of orc soldiers.
Soon, he realized the weakening of the enemy's long-range suppressive power, and this was exactly the opportunity.
"Charge! Rush me! Livai roared hoarsely and rushed to the front first.
And the orc warriors, who have been suppressed, are also hungry and thirsty, and charge behind the hero.
Levi watched the human front line get closer and closer, and he could almost imagine the trembling hands of those humans behind the shield.
The mighty orc legion has already defeated these fragile humans by only launching a charge!
Then will it be time for the orcs to slaughter!
Levi clenched his tomahawk, his eyes swept over the humans like murderous wolves.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the other party is too busy to take care of themselves under the surprise attack of the two-legged wyvern.
Although the threat of the Wyvern was quickly resolved, these humans were about to face the unstoppable force of the orc warriors!
But there was a bang in Livay's ears, and in an instant he saw the sky in front of him change color.
Crimson clouds lit up the night, and a dense stream of flaming arrows rained down.
Livi's eyes widened, and his red pupils reflected a dozen or so large flints that were burning and smashing down on the orc army.
There is a stone that zooms in quickly.
Realizing that he could no longer avoid the boulder, Levi quickly slammed the huge tower shield to the ground.
With a dull sound, a dull yellow glow appeared on him, and his steps were steady, as if to merge with the ground beneath his feet.
"Boom-"
The flint fell instantly, and with the violent collision, Levi almost felt his arm lose sensation, and the light on his body instantly shattered like a mirror.
Livi spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but take a step back.
However, after all, this blow was blocked.
He turned his head to look around, and the flaming boulder was wreaking havoc among the orc armies as it fell.
The huge boulder, which no one could stop at all, quickly left more than a dozen traces of flesh and blood on the mountain road.
The formation of the orc warriors instantly became shattered and chaotic.
And to Livai's horror, this was not the end.
On the hillside, humans don't know when they pile logs on the ramp, and the logs are ignited by the fire burning around them, and they don't need to move at all, and they roll directly down.
The flaming log slammed into the orc's formation with the help of its fall.
Those orc warriors had nowhere to dodge, and some orc warriors were directly knocked to the point that their bones were broken, and they even fell directly down the cliff.
In an instant, a large number of orc warriors fell.
Levi was horrified to find that he was the only one left standing within a hundred meters of him.
And the orc warriors in the rear who survived by luck also looked at the battlefield in horror and began to hesitate.
.......
Howell's eyes were red as he watched the soldiers around him fall.
The Two-Legged Wyvern King quickly woke up from his dizziness, and his long mouth bit directly into the head of an archer next to him, tearing it off.
Howell was holding a two-meter-long cavalry spear, constantly smashing, and the archers around him were hit by it, and they were seriously injured if they didn't die!
A handful of blood splattered onto Howell's face, and he stuck out his greedy tongue and licked the blood from his lips.
He raised his head, his red gaze fixed on the figure on the edge of the cliff in the distance.
That's the lord of these humans, and as long as you kill them, these soldiers will retreat!
Howell drew his spear from the weak archer's chest, urging the Wyvern at his crotch.
The Bipedal Wyvern King's head was raised and he let out a sharp roar, and with a flap of his wings, he swept away the soldiers around him and flew up.
Its cruel gaze was fixed on the young figure standing on the rock behind the army.
The huge body of the two-legged Wyvern King was extremely flexible in the air, and his wings were folded together, drawing an arc, dodging a large number of arrows.
Howell clenched his spear in both hands, and he saw the figure as well.
That lord was undoubtedly the leader of the human race.
Killing him would hit these humans hard.
The blood-colored cloak fluttered from behind his shoulder, crackling.
On the ground, the panicked gaze of the human retreated like a tide from beneath his feet, and Howell's gaze was already locked on the prey!
But he saw the figure of a human woman standing in front of him, holding a broad black sword in her hand.
He saw the human woman take a step forward, and the figure suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, a sharp killing intent immediately struck from behind.
Howell subconsciously tilted his body to the side, and a burning pain rose from his right shoulder.
Mulan slammed into the Wyvern from the air, slashing her sword into Howell's right shoulder, flames gushing out from the blade, scorching everything in front of her.
Howell's hair quickly ignited in the flames, the heat scorching his armor.
Before his blood could flow out of the wound, it was quickly evaporated by the heat.
What's worse is that the size of the Wyvern King is not large, and the orc who is carrying Howell is already stretched, and Mulan suddenly attacks from a high altitude, destroying the balance of the Wyvern King.
The flames also ignited the skin of the Wyvern, causing it to let out a painful wail and struggle uncontrollably.
Howell can only control the bipedal Wyvern King while launching a counterattack against Mulan.
Mulan threw out a whirling dance, and immediately slashed down with a flame crack.
But her target was not Howell, but the wings of the Wyvern beneath her.
With the sound of flesh tearing, the left wing of the Wyvern King was almost cut off by the great sword.
The Wyvern King let out a painful wail, and the balance that he had barely managed to maintain could no longer be maintained, and he fell almost straight down.
Seeing the opportunity, Hua Mulan put her feet on the two-legged Wyvern King, jumped out, and rolled on the ground to unload her strength.
And Howell was not so lucky, and he fell heavily to the ground with the two-legged Wyvern King, even with the physique of an orc.
Before he could get up, several spears had already pierced him.
The spear pierced through the flesh, and blood splattered.
But it also aroused Howell's ferocity, and he roared, grabbed the spear, and twisted it violently, and threw all the soldiers away.
Howell jumped up and pounced on Lu Yuan, who was ten meters away.
Felyn stretched out her hand, and the gem in her hand shot out with a yellow glow.
The earth on the ground cracked, and several stone spikes burst out.
Howell slammed straight into it, and the thick stone spikes were directly knocked down by him.
Howell let out a loud shout, grabbed the tomahawk at his waist, and continued to charge.
More than a dozen fearless guards stood their shields in front of Lu Yuan, and spears pierced through the gaps in the shields to form a steel defense line.
Howell didn't see it, and he leaped violently, his body falling from the air.
Directly slammed into the spears in front of him, and the two spears pierced his body directly, but he also used his strength to break through the steel defense line, and the dreadnought sharps in front of him stumbled and fell under the tremendous force.
Howell shouted and rushed towards Lu Yuan.
At this time, the distance between the two sides is only three meters!
Howell kicked the human soldier in front of him, and the battle axe slashed down, splattering the dreadnought's blood on the spot.
Two dreadnoughts next to him, shields in hand, slammed into him, trying to stop his progress.
Howell slashed down with all his might, and with a terrifying whistling and red light, the steel shield in front of him was dented and deformed.
He knocked over the soldier in front of him, and his body sprinted forward like a chariot.
But a red one slammed at him.
Howell was so caught off guard that his left arm was almost severed by a broadsword.
He raised his battle axe and slashed at the burly hero in front of him, and a hero with two swords in his hand slashed out.
The three weapons slammed into each other, and the other took two steps back.
But a cold red light flashed, and Howell's body thumped, and then stared down at his chest.
The broadsword stabbed him in the chest, and red blood flowed from the wound, taking away his life force.
Howell raised his tomahawk and tried to throw it out.
But the double-knife hero rushed forward, and two knives pierced his neck.
Howell's fierce eyes gradually darkened, and his massive body fell backwards.