Demon Lord

The nobles put on the light metal armor provided by the private soldiers, held the long swords that had already been rolled, and rushed towards the alien battle without regret like their ancestors seventy years ago.

Blood splashed, and in the elongated light and shadow of the holy light technique, the human army was like a rainbow.

The orc troop had been divided into fragments by the cavalry regiment, and there were less than seventy combatants. Although there were many undead in the periphery, most of them were no longer as wood due to the influence of the previous magic scroll. Therefore, when the two hundred infantry rushed over, they suppressed the front line almost effortlessly.

Naifei did not stay behind with the wounded, but came over together under the protection of Erwin and others. Arcanist is especially powerful in this kind of melee, she does not rely on powerful and lethal spells to destroy the enemy, but uses various controlling spells To assist in killing the enemy——For the guards led by Erwin, the enemies in front of them are almost no different from sheep tied to the pillars. They only need to swing the battle ax to kill them, and they don't even need to make up the knife.

Catherine is not far from Nefer. She has almost no fighting power, but she completely let go of everything after several attempts to swing the knife. This noble girl never imagined that one day she would yell like a man and cut down the zombies in front of her...

Even though her voice was hoarse, she and the soldiers around her never thought of stopping—they were desperate because they knew they had nowhere to go.

Godard's position has long been torn apart by the cavalry, and now the only ones who still maintain the ability to resist are him and the guards around him. Although there are many people on the side of the undead, the only ones who can still fight at this time are Augustine and the more than 150 undead men around him.

These two leaders are very clear: if they can't stop this wave of shock, the result will definitely be death.

So both Godard and the black-robed orc made the most violent counterattack at this time.

The orc elite holding a battle ax rapidly swelled up amidst the roar. Godard's advanced profession is Warg Knight. The horse's posture crushed the human soldiers in front of him - because he was too strong, he just launched a counter charge with a dozen people on foot, and directly collided with the infantry group that had killed them face to face!

The soldiers standing in front of him were not good at all. When he swung his tomahawk, his punches and kicks could often directly inflict serious injuries on ordinary soldiers!

Corpse Explosion!

The staff of the black-robed orc swung violently, and more than a dozen corpses on the ground were detonated one after another. In the sound of Bah bah bah, more than a dozen knights on war horses were thrown off their horses, and even the Wellington knights couldn't escape.

He was blown out on the spot.

He didn't cast spells at will, but disrupted the rhythm of the human army very precisely - where the front line was about to be breached, spells would be cast out like a storm, causing a lot of damage in an instant.

Akasha and Sally could only resist in front of him, and they were almost hit by Death Coil several times, and there was no room for counterattack.

During this period, several arrows were shot at him from various positions, but they were all easily blocked by the bone shield floating beside him. However, the Bone Spear Technique fired back by the black-robed orc never hit Roddy.

A mouse that only dares to shoot cold arrows...

His voice was a bit sullen, and then he increased the strength of the attack line - but within a few seconds, an instinctive sense of crisis made him quickly stop casting spells, and dodged half a step to the side!

brush!

Under the dim light, a bright sword edge slid across the position where he was standing just now.

The black-robed orc was surrounded by more than 30 strengthened undead zombies and flesh puppets, but these subordinates did not realize that there was a heterogeneous mixed in among them - the ease of use of Camouflage: Undead was obviously beyond Roddy imagined.

But his camouflage was still seen through by the black-robed orc. After the Great Strike vertical strike failed, Rody immediately realized his mistake, immediately activated Quick Response, and avoided it by a hair. The bone spear technique that the opponent waved back!

The white bone stubble passed against his chest, and Rody made a wrong step, retreating instead of advancing, trying to inflict heavy damage on the enemy in close combat. Unexpectedly, the orc stepped back a few steps in a very methodical manner, and during the spell recitation, he turned the white bone wand into a short sword, blocking Roddy's second blow!

Rody thought it was wrong to strike with the sword—his swordsmanship can only be regarded as beginners, and it is useful in melee combat. In terms of achievement, he is no longer as good as Suo Deluoer. And the opponent just blocked it casually, which made Rody feel depressed because he had nowhere to use his strength...

Could it be that this guy's swordsmanship is stronger than that of Soderol?

While thinking about it, the enemy's bone sword had already wrapped around the Blade of Purification with the twist of his wrist, and immediately disarmed Roddy after a random shock!

The blade of purification flew out, making Rody understand that he was in trouble: the other party was not only proficient in various necromancy arts, but also so powerful in swordsmanship...

When has the Tasman ever had a guy like this? !

But now he has no time to sigh at all. Seeing the enemy pointing his other finger at him, Rody's heart trembled, and he instinctively activated the Ring of Absolution——

Boom!

The instant Death Coil exploded in a golden light at close range. Rody knew that he couldn't hold anything back at this time, so he raised his left hand and immediately tore open the scroll of Ice Blade Storm that he had been holding in his hand!

This is a collection of Solomon's treasures. It is not as powerful as the large-scale spell Pyroblast, but it is better than the quick release-the moment the scroll is torn apart, countless ice blades fly straight towards the black-robed orc. Go, but the next moment, Rody saw the opponent's footsteps swaying, and he just made a dodge movement.

Hundreds of ice blades flew out crackling, and because of the huge range, they still cut off one of the opponent's arms. But compared to the flesh and blood puppet directly in front of him, this scroll is almost useless...

Opportunistic!

The black-robed orc yelled angrily, and slashed his head with the bone sword—at this distance, physical attacks were obviously faster than spellcasting.

Because Luo Di hadn't retracted the posture of releasing the scroll, there was no way to hide at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and rush forward. After the Tortoise Shell Shield skill was activated, he raised his left arm to block, and at the same time activated the Arcane Blade on his right wrist, stabbing straight at the opponent's neck!

Crack!

The dragon skin armor combined with the tortoise shell shield could block the opponent's sword, but the huge shock force caused Rody to lose his center of gravity, causing the Arcane Blade in his right hand to fail to hit the vital point, and finally just inserted The other party's collarbone...

The two passed by and switched positions. Rody turned around and prepared to fight again, but the black-robed orc shrank his eyes and stared straight at Rody: You are actually a witcher!

What?

Rody was taken aback. You must know that there is almost no record of this profession in history, and he is even the last Witcher Hunter... How did the other party recognize his profession?

However, after these words, the necromancer's hostility in front of him seemed to have skyrocketed several times. He raised his wand with his remaining arm, and said coldly, Heretics...be judged!

Rody's eyes fixed when he heard this, and he vaguely guessed the other party's identity. So he stopped fighting recklessly, but activated the arcane shock on the leather boots and the gliding technique on the belt, and the whole person vacated and retreated seven or eight meters, followed by a jump, jumping over in an instant Overwhelmed by the surrounding undead soldiers, he withdrew from the battle circle.

But the black-robed orc stared at Rody, waved his hand and let all the undead around him surround him——

kill him!

The sudden change surprised Sally and the others. The undead suddenly changed their targets, causing the pressure on the cavalry and infantry to drop sharply—in other words, Rody directly held back almost all the undead's Hate!

It seems that in the eyes of the black-robed orcs... the success or failure of the battle is not as important as killing this demon hunter.

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Crack!

The warlord Godard led his troops forward in another direction, his strength was unstoppable, and even the barbarian soldiers in heavy armor were all cut down by him. At this time, his battle ax was accidentally used by a big man Tomahawk hold.

Not only that, but the other party shouted angrily, flipped the blade of the axe, and stabbed Godard's axe away!

Godard frowned, turned the handle of the ax in his hand, and wanted to knock the opponent's ax blade away with his strength, but he didn't expect that the guy in front of him was as powerful as himself, and the two battle axes clicked, and they formed again. There was a stalemate.

ha!

Erwin, who had undergone the addition of Frenzy and Bloodthirsty, blushed. He raised his leg and kicked away an orc who came to help, but this also exposed his flaws. Godard elbowed him in the chest and stepped back. count steps.

In terms of strength alone, Erwin is still inferior to this warlord. If it wasn't for the refined iron armor, the chest cavity would probably have been smashed to pieces. But at this moment, he ignored his injuries and continued to push forward with the soldiers rushing over beside him!

Godard frowned, feeling that the pressure in front of him had suddenly increased a lot.

He immediately raised his eyes and looked to the side, only to find that the undead collectively fighting together a hundred meters away had changed direction and were actually chasing a human being!

This scene is extremely absurd for a commander: There are more than 300 enemies scattered all over the battlefield, but why do these undead have to hold on to one target?

What's more, that guy ran around like a loach along the cracks in the crowd, and even avoided the bone prison and bone wall one after another...

Did this group of undead take the wrong medicine? ? If he was allowed to lure the undead away alone, how would this battle be fought?

Godard cursed in his heart, but at this time his breakout force was already fighting alone, and if he continued to move forward, he would be surrounded and wiped out to death.

The only way to get out of the siege is to immediately merge with the undead into a team - at worst, they can escape together, which is better than being besieged to death!

Thinking of this, he didn't have the heart to continue to fight against Erwin and the others, and immediately led the soldiers to run to the side—his goal was very clear: take a shortcut and catch Rody who was running away!

Only in this way can he have a way out.

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