That's a fake elf

Chapter 290 Berserker

At the training ground of Jinshi Fortress, hundreds of soldiers were waiting in full formation. The cold light of the gun formation was enough to make any ordinary person's legs weak with fear.

But the orcs opposite them didn't do this.

Although they were ragged and half-clothed, they still held their heads high, and under the leadership of Thor, they entered this castle that had never been visited by an orc since it was built.

On the platform of the castle, Leonardo sat on a chair, tapping the armrest hastily, staring at 'Alan' and saying expressionlessly: "What are you planning to do by bewitching the princess to free these slaves?"

"General Leonardo, don't say this nonsense. I have never seduced Dona."

'Alan' walked to the guardrail of the platform and looked at the orcs who were slowly entering the castle, with a flash of light in his eyes.

The orcs in front of them are not the old and weak ones from Huangta Village, but solid young adults.

They were all Thor's tribesmen. Ever since their family members in Huangta Village learned that Thor had decided to challenge the Vastians, these orcs immediately decided to cheer for Thor.

In the process, they were of course suppressed by the Vastians, but this behavior was finally stopped by Donna on the grounds that these orc slaves were the property of the kingdom.

Although in the eyes of Leonardo's "outsiders", this was what "Alan" encouraged Donna to do, Li Ang, who was pretending to be "Alan", knew very well that he had not raised this issue with the other party. ask.

"Hmph, if they dare to do anything that violates Vastia's laws in my castle, just wait for blood to be spilled on the spot!"

After saying that, Leonardo waved his hand, summoned a knight, pointed at the embarrassed Kazik and said:

"Send him my [Slayer]."

"General, that weapon will see blood when it is unsheathed!" The knight looked at Leonardo in astonishment.

"Hmph, my knight must not die in the hands of the orcs. If he cannot win, then he will kill himself with this sword." Leonardo said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Li Ang couldn't help but look sideways.

Originally, in the trial by combat, Khazik still had a glimmer of hope. Even if he was defeated, he could survive as long as he surrendered in time.

Although if he survives, he will be deprived of his knighthood, exiled to a desert island, and will not be allowed to set foot in the land of Vastia forever, but at least he will not have to die.

"It seems that General Leonardo has no intention of leaving any escape route for his knights!" Li Ang said with a chuckle.

"As a knight, if you lose your honor and dignity, it's better to die." Leonardo stood up and walked to the fence, and shouted angrily at Kazik who was in a daze holding a big sword:

"Kazik, show your bravery. At this moment, the will of goddess Ceres has arrived."

"Use my weapon to cut off the orc's head and prove to the kingdom, to me, and to the gods that you are innocent!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Ola Ora!"

"Ola Ora!"

As the roars of the Vastia soldiers and the roars of the orcs filled the sky, the altar standing on the training ground suddenly lit up.

The sky suddenly became dark, and a bright red cross lightsaber suddenly tore through the sky, pierced into the altar, and directly enveloped the training ground that occupied one third of the Golden Stone Fortress.

All Vastia soldiers and orcs were directly excluded, leaving only Kha'Zix and Thor, who were stranded on the field.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

On the training ground, Thor held the [Battle Fury Axe] given to him by Li Ang and stared at Khazik intently, his bright yellow eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Ever since his wife was killed, he has kept his hatred buried deep in his heart, but has never shown it.

But Benny's death has left him with nothing to worry about.

Even though Li Ang said in his communication with him that he was likely to be secretly killed by Leonardo after the victory, he still decided to take revenge without hesitation.

As long as he could kill Kha'Zix and kill all the Vastians on the island, he didn't care what the price would be.

Now is the time for his revenge.

"Orc, agreeing to my challenge is your greatest misfortune."

Looking at the giant ax in Thor's hand, Kazik suddenly felt uneasy, but after touching the [Slayer] on his back, a smile finally appeared on his face under the mask:

"After you die, I will chop off your head and hang it on the flagpole to reunite you with your son."

"die!"

After hearing Khazik's words, the string in Thor's head suddenly broke.

The way his son died was a scar in his heart. Now that the other party has opened it again and sprinkled salt on it, the humiliation and anger have made him unbearable.

The galloping war horse provided Kazik with unparalleled attack power. In just one breath, Thor was knocked away by the four-meter-long lance.

"Pity."

Khazik glanced at Thor who was getting up from the ground, and then looked at the depression on [Battle Fury Axe], with a disappointed expression on his face.

At the critical moment, Thor switched from offense to defense and blocked his [Destructive Charge].

If Thor's weapon had been worse, or if his charge had been farther away, even if Thor had blocked his [Destructive Charge] just now, he would still have been destroyed.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but glance at 'Alan' on the platform with hateful eyes.

It was this guy who provided Thor with weapons and equipment that made Thor launch his own attack. If it weren't for 'Alan', Thor would have died.

"die!"

A roar drew Kazik's gaze back to the battlefield.

Looking at Thor, who was filled with anger and thought he had launched a charge, Khazik hesitated for a moment, then dropped the already bent [Wind Lance] in his hand and pulled out the one-handed sword from his waist.

It's not that he doesn't want to do another [Destructive Charge], but the training ground is no better than the vast Vastia Plain. The size of the training ground is not enough for him to accumulate enough charging distance.

If the war horse cannot be raised to its maximum speed, the heavy lance will not only be unable to take advantage of its attack power, but will also hit due to its length.

In the previous round of confrontation, Khazik had already discovered that Thor was a force-sensitive warrior.

The biggest characteristics of such a warrior are high dodge and strong attack.

Using a lance to deal with force-sensitive warriors armed with heavy weapons is undoubtedly a foolish choice.

"Heroic charge!"

Black fighting spirit covered the heavily armored war horse, instantly causing it to explode at unimaginable speeds.

Using his superb riding skills, Khazik narrowly avoided the opponent's giant axe. The one-handed sword in his hand, like an execution blade, passed across Thor's neck.

The blood splattered everywhere, the sound of iron weapons clashing, and the neighing of war horses shocked everyone outside the barrier.

In just a flash of lightning, Thor actually took Khazik's slash, and then struck with his backhand, cutting off the horse's hind legs.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, how is that possible? I've obviously been hit!"

Kha'Zix, who was beaten to pieces, looked at Thor who was not dead and yelled in disbelief.

"You did hit, but it was my neck guard that hit!"

The furious Thor tore off his leather armor, revealing the [Slave Iron Ring] around his neck that was stained black and shiny with blood, and said with a sneer:

"This is what my people prepared after they learned that I would fight you. It is made from the fragments of the shackles of the warriors you killed to death."

"There are hundreds of innocent souls wailing up there, do you hear them?"

"How dare some slaves ask for their lives from a noble knight!" Kazik took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, his eyes red, like a mad beast.

"Barbarians, never be slaves!" Thor raised his giant ax and let out a thunderous roar.

"Savages, never be slaves!"

The orcs outside heard Thor's roar and shouted in unison, causing the Vastia soldiers to raise their weapons.

"I won't die. With the general's killers here, even if we fight on foot, I can still kill you!"

Thor suddenly pulled out the [Slaughterer] behind him, and in an instant his whole body was wrapped in a blood-red aura, exuding a disgusting smell.

The will of the goddess in the central altar seemed to have sensed something, and something strange suddenly appeared. The bloody cross sword began to emit a burst of red light, covering the two people.

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