Every time the tiger and tiger rotated, the impact force carried by the bronze battle axe increased by one point, and the body of Tiru, the leader of the Thunder Axe Regiment, seemed to be overwhelmed, and the surface of the green skin appeared crisscrossing inches and bursts, and dark red blood slowly overflowed, smearing the whole person as if it were a bloody person. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But he didn't know that his arm and tomahawk were one, and after each blow he immediately changed hands to gather momentum, and then attacked again with lightning speed, a tomahawk dizzying switch between his left and right hands, maintaining a fierce attack like a raging storm, and the non-sharp axe blade was given a terrifying lethality by a powerful force, and even a sturdy bull could not resist any of the blows.

The violent sound of the weapons clashing was not only heard, but the golden light and flames were dazzling.

The dragon knight did not retreat an inch, and launched the fiercest confrontation with the opponent since the battle, and with the advantage of his weapon, he could swing the dragon slaying sword without any scruples.

"Sword Qi Lotus Blossom!"

Walking the same path as the great leader of the Beast Clan's Thunder Axe Regiment with the high-frequency critical attack of heavy weapons, Lin Mo once again completed the accumulation of the trick at the bottom of the box, and the golden sword qi lotus bloomed in the air, and Tilu, who was extremely close, could not avoid it, and his body was directly swallowed up by the surging sword qi.

The physical fitness of the beast clan is naturally strong, and the explosive power and recovery power of the endurance are far above the human race, but they lack sufficient resources and combat skills, if they can change to the weapons and armor carefully built by the human empire, just a little polishing of the battle axe skills is enough to force Lin Mo to change his current tactics and give up the idea of sharpening his combat skills.

"Not good!"

"The Great Boss is in danger!"

There was a commotion among the orcs around them.

Not long ago, the same killing move performed by the other party took the lives of hundreds of orc soldiers, and the corpses that could be seen everywhere under the giant tree and the bloody qi that had not yet dispersed once again evoked the most terrifying memories in their hearts with this violent sword light.

Orcs are never afraid of death, but they only care about meaningless and worthless death, and despair can easily crush their fearlessness and pride.

"Roar!~"

The Grand Leader of Tiru roared as if he had been stimulated by something, and a faint blood glow bloomed on his body. It didn't seem to be the only thing, like a battle flame, wisps of scarlet blood mist rose up.

The blood-mist-shrouded bronze battle axe actually withstood the domineering golden sword qi.

"Blood Burning Flame! It's Blood Burning Flame! Blood Burning Power, the Great Leader is really powerful!"

"That Terran is dead!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of the orc soldiers of the Thunder Axe Regiment became more and more neat and louder.

The "Beastmaster Change" is no longer forcibly borrowing the power of the eighth order at the cost of exceeding the load of the body, but stands firmly above the eighth order, coupled with the blood burning flame, the impact of Tiru's eruption is even more terrifying, each axe has at least three or four thousand catties of power.

Rumble!~

The bronze battle axe violently split the golden sword qi lotus flower on the spot, and the shattered petals turned into countless points of light and dissipated into the air.

Pedal and kick down and exit more than ten steps. Lin Mo's face changed slightly, and the sudden surge in the opponent's strength caught him off guard, if it weren't for the weight of the dragon slashing sword in his hand, Fang Cai's blow would probably not only be split back, but even the person with the sword was directly split and flew out.

"The human race will always be the slave of the beast race!"

Tiru, who had regained his inferiority, strode out unforgivingly, intending to kill them all, proclaiming a truth, a fact.

It is better for the weak Terrans to be honestly enslaved. There is only one end for the strong to resist, and that is death!

"Hey, dreaming!"

Lin Mo sneered a few times, and the golden battle qi on his body became more and more intense without showing weakness. The dragon slaying sword in his hand lightly touched the ground, and the violent tremors and stirred quickly led into the ground.

There was a soft sound, and a clump of fine blades of grass burst out on the turf, and the aftermath of the battle between the two sides was terrifying.

The air flow in the "Dragon General" tactical armor circulated rapidly. Lower the body temperature for the wearer and take away the sweat.

Whether it's hardware or software, the dragon knights are above each other. This beast clan powerhouse has been able to hold on until now and still not fall behind, which is already a gift.

If it weren't for this, the orcs would not have been able to stalemate with the demons until now, and they would have fought well in the race war.

"Kill!~"

Tiru, the leader of the Thunder Axe Regiment, roared angrily, and happened to step on the node where all the beast soldiers around him were drinking together, and the murderous aura filled the air, and in an instant, he borrowed everyone's killing opportunity to firmly lock on Lin Mo, and the momentum was even stronger than Fang Cai's axe to stop and slash.

Boom, boom!~

The air shook violently, and the battle between the two of them was almost white-hot, not only firmly attracting the attention of the surrounding beast soldiers, they had to retreat again and again, but also made the feather clan guardian warrior hiding in the canopy carry a heart.

Click!~

Despite the blessing of the Blood Burning Flame, the bronze battle axe was finally overwhelmed, and the blade of the sword-marked axe could no longer be maintained, and it shattered into countless pieces, splashing everywhere, and in the hands of the great leader of the Thunder Axe Regiment, only a bronze short stick as thick as an egg remained.

Competing for the quality of materials, the dragon slaying sword made of Xuangang defeated the bronze battle axe, and the latter, who was heavily injured, could support it until now, which was beyond Lin Mo's expectations, maybe it had something to do with the blood burning flame.

The plan couldn't catch up with the changes, whether it was the advancement of the "Beastmaster Transformation" or the accidental blood incineration, the resilience of the Terran when it was strong completely exceeded Tiru's expectations, and the idea of a quick battle came to naught with the collapse of the heavy weapon of the bronze battle axe in his hand.

"Give me death!"

Lin Mo was unforgiving, and with a shake of the dragon sword, the golden sword qi burst out.

The great leader of the Thunder Axe Regiment was full of hatred in his heart, and roared angrily, still ignoring the fact that he smashed the handle of the five-foot-long axe, which was not even as good as the burning stick in his hand, towards the sword qi that shot at him.

Burst!~

Tiru staggered back three or four steps, most of the same scarred axe handle was cut off by the sword qi, his right hand was dripping with blood, a new terrible wound appeared on his chest from his right shoulder to his left waist, the muscles rolled outward, the bones were visible, and dark red blood quickly gushed out.

"I'm not reconciled!"

He seemed to be a little difficult to accept, and looked at the handle of the axe in his hand that had been cut short to two feet, without the cover of the heavy axe blade, he could not resist the full force of the sword qi.

After losing the weapon, the combat effectiveness was greatly damaged, but this human race was extremely tricky, and under the elimination of the other, the balance of the duel was broken, and the situation of the strong beast clan became precarious.

"Lord Tiru!"

"Despicable Terrans, with sharp weapons, have the ability to throw down weapons with fists!"

"My lord, use my tomahawk!

The orc officers and soldiers who were watching the duel were in an uproar, and they didn't expect that the big leader would be defeated, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

For a while, more than a dozen battle axes and several heavy wooden shields covered with iron sheets were thrown into the field, and they had no ability to interfere with this duel, so they could only make some modest efforts as much as possible.

"Well, it's time for it all to end!"

Lin Mo didn't throw a heavy weapon in a pretentious manner, and the two sides continued to practice.

On the contrary, he had no interest in continuing, and how could a filthy creature who kept treating the Terrans as slaves earn his respect.

The blade of the sword trembled, and several sword qi shot out, knocking all the flying battle axes and shields away, and he didn't even give this beast powerhouse a chance.

The rules of the battlefield of the air knight, taking advantage of your illness, asking for your life, chasing and fighting the enemy who is out of control is a common thing.

"No!~"

As soon as the bronze battle axe was lost, there was no defense to defend, and there was no attack to attack, the bare-handed Tilu Shouquan fell into the disadvantage, and without hesitation, he retreated, and the nearby orc soldiers finally couldn't hold it back, shouted, and swarmed up, wanting to cover the retreat of the big leader.

In the spirit of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, Lin Mo once again urged the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, and the sword light suddenly lit up, tearing apart the air domineeringly, and pounced on the retreating beast clan powerhouse with a death roar.

No matter how fast Tiru's movements were, they couldn't be as fast as Lin Mo's sword qi, and in the frantic roars of the beast clan soldiers, they watched their big leader be swallowed by the dazzling sword light again, dark red blood stained the sword light, and the flesh was splashed, and the dense sword qi of the "Sword Qi Lotus Flower" tore the frightened and angry big leader of the Thunder Axe Regiment into pieces like Ling Chi, and the roar only lasted for two or three breaths before it came to an abrupt end, and the sword qi even affected more than ten orc soldiers who rushed forward, and they were also flesh and blood.

"He killed the Great Chief!"

"The Great Leader is dead!"

"Revenge!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill!

The orcs, who had always lacked strings in their minds, could no longer suppress their anger, and without the orders of the various captains and squadron leaders, they roared and rushed up like a tide, intending to drown this hateful Terran on the spot and devour it alive.

The dragon knight who is good at three-dimensional combat is not afraid of many enemies, and the sword qi swept everywhere, and there was a bloody rain.

Compared to the great leader Tiru, in front of the second-order powerhouses, these orcs were not vulnerable at all, and they fell one after another like harvesting wheat.

A strange chant sounded, and the light elemental energy in the air fluctuated violently, and a ball of light the size of a basketball condensed in the palm of Lin Mo's left hand.

Seeing this thing that was completely different from the battle qiyan, the orc soldiers shouted as if they had seen a ghost, and completely lost their fighting spirit in an instant, and retreated in horror, if it weren't for the forcible deterrence of several captains, maybe they would have fled without hesitation.

"Magic, it's magic!"

"He's a magician!"

"Run! ”

If you are knocked down by a magical bombardment on the battlefield, life and death are fateful, if you are lucky, you may not have a chance to survive, but at such a close distance, there is no way to avoid it, these green-skinned orcs let out a terrified scream.

The fact that orcs are notoriously simple-minded does not mean that they are fools who do not know whether to live or die.

- (To be continued.) )