Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Baideng·Xueya felt the thorniness of the young human knight in front of him, and no longer hid it. He activated all the skills of Berserk, Legion Will, and Beast Blood Boiling.

"Orc Legion, fight to the death with me!"

"Lok'tar Ogar!"

Under the amplification of the berserk spell and the will of the legion, all the orc soldiers around him were strengthened. They became faster, stronger, and more fearless of death.

This made the knights who rushed in following Xiwei suddenly feel a great pressure. One or two knights had even been thrown off their horses by the crazy orc soldiers.

The fight between Baideng Xueya and Xiwei has entered a fever pitch, and the surrounding knights and orc soldiers have avoided this area. After all, no one wants to be involved in a battle of this level.

The two gradually began to fight together in a desperate manner, clashing with each other, making a harsh sound of metal friction. However, Xiwei became more and more courageous as he fought, and Baideng Xueya gradually lost his strength and began to barely parry.

"Do you think you can win like this? Human Knight."

Baideng·Xueya sneered in broken mainland common language.

His situation at the moment was very bad. The young knight's sword was extremely heavy. It not only shocked his old friend Karn, the warg, who had been with him for many years, to death, but also caused him to suffer serious internal injuries. Creaking.

But even so, Baideng Xueya still did not panic. While parrying the giant sword, he continued to speak in broken Chinese:

"I admit that you are very powerful, young knight! But look at your followers, they are almost exhausted."

"But I still have a lot of orc soldiers. Besides, maybe I have more soldiers?"

Xiwei's eyes sharpened when he heard this, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

The orc leader in front of him suddenly opened his sword and immediately rolled back, taking out a strange-looking bone whistle from his waist.

"No! This bitch wants to shake people!"

Xiwei reacted quickly and suddenly threw the big sword in his hand, and he was about to kill the orc leader.

But at this moment, the two orc infantry shouted "Lok'tar" (for victory), and rushed forward without fear of death, blocking Xi Wei's giant sword.

Xi Wei frowned and immediately rode forward, pulling out the giant sword pierced by the two orcs. When he raised his head, the orc leader had already blown his bone whistle.

"Beep——!"

"Roar!"

"Anghou——!"

As if in response to the whistle, one after another terrifying roars sounded from behind a hill, followed by a group of seven or eight giant beasts with hippopotamus heads, tusks, lion legs, crocodile backs, and gray manes. Rushed out.

"It's Beamon!"

A knight who was relatively close to the hill instantly discovered the group of monsters that appeared on the battlefield. He screamed in a daze and was pinched in the hand of a Behemoth with its giant claws and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Be... Beamon, Lord Lord, retreat quickly!"

"Gods for heaven's sake...shouldn't they be in the North?"

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[Name: Beamon]

[Identity: Beamon (Youth) (Ordinary)]

[Strength: Level 36 (21-40)]

[Skills: Swallow, charge, cull, trample, rage]

[Equipment: None]

[Monster Reputation: 43621 (The Norn Empire in the North is deeply concerned about these giant beasts. Have you ever seen Satan’s minions? They are)]

Behemoth

Looking at the information panel of the Behemoth, Xiwei pursed his lips. After a long battle, there was not much fighting spirit left in him. A knight without fighting spirit would be greatly weakened.

We can't stay here any longer, we must break out!

He slashed through the surrounding orc infantry with two swords, and raised his fist high with one hand.

"All knights, break out with me as the center! Don't continue to struggle here!"

The panicked knights calmed down instantly after hearing the lord's voice. They used knight spears or swords to fend off the weapons of the orc infantry. Then they stopped fighting and followed Xi Wei on their horses.

Xiwei and the knights were trapped in a tight siege, and the sword and shield soldiers outside were also fighting bravely inside, trying to open a way for their lord.

But there are more and more orc infantry around, and the Behemoth is getting closer and closer.

On the flank of the battlefield, Clemont looked anxious, but he and Tailangbu were also blocked by a large number of orc infantry who were not afraid of death, and had no time to come to the rescue.

Even the players are feeling anxious. Although most of the players have been beaten by Xiwei, it is difficult for them not to have a good impression of such a powerful and heroic NPC. Many warrior players desperately want to break through the defense line of the orc infantry. But unfortunately their level is still too low.

The orc army has made up its mind to completely devour Xiwei and his party no matter what the cost, and it seems that they are about to succeed.

"Damn it! Lord Eagle, don't die! Your life will be left to us to explode!"

"Where are those minotaurs?"

"I don't know? Maybe they were stopped by another orc army. I haven't seen them yet."

"Woo... Wu... Brother Lord, the child is still waiting for you to go back to nurse... Wu..."

"The warrior keeps pushing forward, and the mage is throwing spells in there hard! You guys are using your skills! Haven't you eaten?"

"You meow can't see that we are out of blue? Aren't we in a hurry?"

…

Just when everyone thought the outcome was doomed.

Outside a mountain forest near the flank of the battlefield, accompanied by the rough roar of the tauren:

"Strength and loyalty!"

"Bloodhoof clan, let us wrestle with those big guys!"

"Huha!"

Baine Bloodhoof held his giant axe, kicked away an orc infantry blocking the way, and led his Bloodhoof clan into the battlefield.

"Mother Earth, the orcs in this world are really ugly and short!"

Karl muttered with disgust, and under the horrified gaze of an orc infantry, he punched the orc infantry's head into the chest, and then shouted loudly: "They are simply a disgrace to the orcs!"

Bain Bloodhoof had already faced a Behemoth that was even taller than him. He held an ax in one hand and held the giant claw extended by the Behemoth with the other. He exploded with astonishing strength from his whole body. The Behemoth was thrown over its shoulder and fell to the ground.

"Come again, big guy! Stand up!"

With the help of the Bloodhoof clan, the pressure on Xiwei and his knights was instantly reduced a lot, and they quickly fought their way out of the siege of the orc infantry.

Ordinary tauren warriors could not defeat a Behemoth beast alone, so they had two people to deal with one, holding back most of the Behemoth beasts.

The remaining two Behemoths are nothing to worry about. Xiwei has to deal with one, and Cremon has to deal with the other.

If it weren't for the fact that these Satan's minions were so difficult to tame, Xiwei would have wanted to catch one and take it back to pull his cart.

The knights who had joined the sword and shield soldiers also gathered together and fought back. Under the cover of the sword and shield soldiers, they strangled the remaining orc infantry back and forth.

The orc army is doomed.

Baideng Xueya leaned weakly next to his dead old friend. He touched Kahn's wolf head and closed his warg's eyes.

The surrounding orcs were killed one by one by human soldiers.

The glory of the orcs means that they will never surrender. Death in battle is the fate of every orc warrior.