Chapter 150: Siege (6)

"These damn humans!" Smollet was indignant.

When he saw the angry and contemptuous gazes of the lords around him, Smollet's resentment became even more serious.

He understood that he had endured such a loss, and he was afraid that it would not be easy to suppress these lords in the future.

But just as he was thinking about his future plans, he heard the shouts of the guards.

"Who are you!?"

In the darkness, more than twenty figures quickly approached, and the speed did not stop at all.

Smollet shuddered, and shuddered.

Smollet saw the figures sprint, extremely fast, and the target was clearly him!

"Stop them!" Smollet roared.

Wearing a wolf-beast helmet and wearing a beast's skin, the wolf guard arched beside him, and when he heard his voice, he immediately drew his long knife with a barb and guarded their lord.

A heavily armored human warrior was the first to burst out of the shadows, leaping high with his sword in hand, and the sword slashed to the ground, the ground shook in the area, and the wolf guards were a little unsteady on their feet.

But these wolf guards were worthy of being the elite of the 4th order, and they quickly cheered up and stopped this human hero.

In the darkness, a flame suddenly brightened.

The huge fireball technique fell directly into the wolf guard, knocking one wolf guard directly out, and the others were also ignited by the flames.

In the rear, the lizardman mage Adrien smiled and continued to cast spells.

With this fireball technique, an assassin hero with more than a dozen poison blade assassins suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the wolf guard.

The figure of the assassin hero shuttled through the darkness, instantly appearing behind a wolf guard, and the pitch-black dagger instantly pierced his neck, splattering blood.

The assassin hero slashed the wolf guard's neck again, killing one cleanly.

And those poison-bladed assassins approached quickly, throwing black projectiles one after another.

With the sound of crackling, the area was instantly filled with smoke.

In addition to the hundreds of wolf guards guarding Smollet, more than a dozen orc heroes who each belonged to the orc lord also rushed to the wargroup and began to besiege these invaders.

These assassins were no more than twenty people, hundreds of wolf guards, and more than a dozen orc heroes were enough to strangle them.

And when the orc archers are mobilized, it will be enough to shoot these humans into hedgehogs in a matter of moments!

Smollet thought so, and suddenly a palpitation enveloped him.

"Tiny humans, face the storm!"

The orc hero beside Smollet, who had been silent, suddenly took two steps forward, thunder and lightning surging in his hand, and unfurled a shield of thunder and lightning in front of him.

A slender figure appeared in an instant, and the black greatsword slashed towards Smollet's neck, but it was blocked by the shield of thunder and lightning.

The blade of the sword was entangled with lightning and could not be entered, but the flames above it were surging out, colliding with the electric light.

The air around them twisted and stirred, making a snorting sound like boiling water.

Smollet was close enough to endure the heat, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Pullman! Stop him! Smollet couldn't help but shout.

As a 5-star shaman, Pullman Fukaishi was once blessed by Mother Earth, wielding the power of nature, and being the strongest among the heroes under Smollett's command.

That's why Smollet kept him by his side, as a guard, and as the last insurance.

Unexpectedly, I used it today.

Thinking of the scene just now, he also had a chill in his back.

"Bang-"

Mulan's black greatsword slashed down, colliding with the electric hammer in Pullman's hand, arcing in all directions.

With a flick of Mulan's wrist, the Black Blade Greatsword slashed sideways with a howling wind.

Pullman's left hand was raised, and in an instant, an arc of electricity condensed, and the red-hot white lines intertwined to form a round shield.

But Pullman found that the big sword slashed by the human woman in front of him disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Phantom orβ€”

Pullman turned his head suddenly, and saw a crimson sword light rising behind his lord.

"Damn it!" Pullman didn't think about it at all, and threw the war hammer in his hand directly.

Mulan's understanding of [Burning Flame Slash] at this time has reached a higher level, and a false trick has deceived the opponent's hero.

But she didn't expect that this orc's throwing weapon seemed to be a skill, and it was extremely fast.

The Black Blade Greatsword had not yet fallen, and the flashing warhammer had already hit the blade of the greatsword.

Mulan's movements froze slightly, but the big sword still slashed down.

Smollet's shoulder slammed into it, and a raging flame erupted, sweeping through the orc lord's body.

Under the impact, Smollet flew out directly.

What's even more tragic is that the flames on his body are still burning, setting all his hair on fire.

Smollet screamed and landed among the orc lords behind him, and the scorching flames instantly swept through the surrounding crowd.

Suddenly, five or six orc lords wailed loudly and kept rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

"Human! Damn it! The shaman was shocked and angry that this human had played tricks on his face and even seriously injured his lord.

This is totally unforgivable!

Thunder and lightning converge in the hands of the shaman priest and take the shape of a long arrow.

Hua Mulan snorted coldly, and the long sword in her hand had turned into red light and flew out.

The whirling slash slashed at the shaman's chest, tearing through the leather robe, leaving a terrible wound on it, and the spell in the shaman's hand was also interrupted in an instant, and the lightning arrow turned into an arc of lightning and quickly disappeared.

Mulan grabbed the greatsword and continued to charge towards Smollet.

At this time, the guards around the orc lords all joined the battle group, and although they found that there were assassins who wanted to attack their lords, it was obviously too late to return to help.

And the long-range troops in the distance did not dare to attack for fear of accidental injury.

As long as Mulan rushes to the lord, it can set off a bloody storm!

Mulan held the black greatsword in both hands, and the cold moonlight reflected on the black blade.

There was a sudden muffled sound behind her, and Mulan suddenly felt that her steps were extremely slow, and every step seemed to be stepping in a quagmire.

Mulan turned her head slightly, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a dark green totem pole on the ground.

Totem of Sluggishness!

Smollet, who was still lying on the ground wailing, also felt the approach of death, and at this time, he didn't care about the pain, and got up and crawled in the direction of the orc army in front of him.

And those orc lords followed suit.

Smollet was glad that he was able to escape, but his feet were suddenly entangled by something, and he immediately fell into the mud!

And the orc lords behind him also fell.

Only then did everyone realize that they were on the ground at some point, and they were actually in the vines, tying them up one by one.

These vines are extremely tough, and they can't break free for a while.

Frightened and anxious, Smollet struggled desperately, almost grinding his ankle to blood, but still unable to break free.

Suddenly, he felt a shock in his heart.

He subconsciously raised his head, and the last scene in front of him was a rapidly approaching sword light.

His head flew high, and the headless corpse slowly fell.