"Venture Capital Company, I almost forgot about them!" Xingchen sat up from the ground, carrying two gorgeous weapons on his back again.
Turning his head and looking at the direction of the rising flames, his nostrils twitched slightly: "The smell is getting stronger and stronger, it should be coming this way."
The figure running under the night became clearer and clearer. It was a seriously injured young orc. The spear that penetrated the body was still stuck in the body.
Seeing the stars, the orc was slightly startled, obviously not expecting to meet humans here. However, he immediately reacted and rushed forward waving the ax in his hand: "For the tribe!"
Xingchen originally planned to help the orcs. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend! But seeing the hostility of the orcs, Xingchen didn't mind gaining some experience.
"Tangled with thorns!"
The running figure of the orc was forced to the ground. The thorns and vines that sprang out from the ground entangled the orc's limbs and fixed it firmly to the ground. The spear inserted into the body hit the ground, causing the orc to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Here, right here, that guy who ran away" Some sharp sounds came, and Xingchen knew that this was the unique sound of goblins.
"Good luck to you!" Xingchen looked at the orc who was still glaring at her, and reached out to grab the spear. "Prepare your revenge!"
With a sudden force, he pulled out the spear that had passed through the orc's body. Blood spurted out from the wound, and the orc once again drew a mouthful of blood.
"Life is revived!"
"The secret to rebirth!"
The two healing skills landed on the orc's body, and the stars retreated into the darkness.
"Get ready to fight! Orcs!" The torches of the venture capital company could be seen in the distance, but the thorns on the orcs' bodies were not lifted immediately.
The warm comfort made the orc feel the wound was being repaired, and what made him even more excited was the power that kept returning with the heat flow. He tried again and again to break free from the thorns entangled in his body, but found that he could not control his body.
The figure of the pursuer under the torch soon appeared, an ogre, two gnolls, and a goblin.
The ogre¡¯s weapon is a thick bone, the gnoll¡¯s weapon is a one-handed sword and a broken wooden shield, and the goblin¡¯s weapon is a long musket.
The trackers holding torches widened their eyes to look for the fleeing orcs, but no one paid attention to the differences on the ground. This is the legendary "darkness under the lamp". The closer you are, the less you notice it.
The thorn vines restraining the orc disappeared. At this time, the distance between him and the trackers was less than 10 meters. The freed orcs did not act impulsively, but quietly waited for the opportunity, holding the weapon tightly with their palms.
"For the tribe!"
Shouting slogans, the orcs jumped up and charged towards the nearest ogre. The strong collision of muscles stopped the ogre, and the orc's battle ax slashed at the unconscious ogre without hesitation.
"It's now!" The stars hidden in the darkness made a faint voice.
"Demon-killing Jue!"
The bright white crescent light cuts across the ogre's body, like a half-moon scimitar waving in front of the ogre. The crescent knife that cut through the ogre's body flashed away, and then appeared behind the ogre, cutting the ogre's body again from the opposite direction.
These two Crescent Light Blades are Xingchen¡¯s current demon-slaying technique. They still maintain a far beyond conventional attack distance. Without the flight path, they directly act on the target¡¯s body, making them more sudden and difficult to dodge. The attack method of attacking from the front and back makes it difficult for the enemy to guard against.
The ogre's eyes could not see the stars hidden in the darkness, and the only enemy he saw in the range illuminated by the torch was an orc, so he naturally regarded the damage he had just received as an attack by the orc. He waved the big bone stick in his hand and started to counterattack.
The purpose of Xingchen¡¯s treatment of the orc is to let him fight with the guys from the venture capital company and both sides will suffer. But before the fisherman gets a profit, he is still very happy to fish in troubled waters a few times.
"Orc glory!"
The battle ax that tore open the ogre's belly was dripping with blood. The orc who had eliminated an enemy let out a battle roar towards the other pursuers.
These pursuers were surprisingly weak, and one of them was killed before they even had time to form an encirclement. Even without Xingchen's intervention, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to escape the end of their group being destroyed.
The orcs in perfect condition are irresistibly crazy, fully displaying the rough fighting style of the berserk warrior. Fishing in troubled waters mixed with stars, he killed them all with only minor injuries.Chasing troops. It seemed to him that the pursuit of troops this time was entirely based on the strength of the orcs who were seriously injured.
The torches dropped by the pursuers were still burning on the ground. In the light of the torches, the orcs looked around vigilantly. It knew that the human being who had cured it still hadn't left.
"A very exciting battle, isn't it?" Xingchenxing walked out of the darkness. Although the level of the orc is very high, Xingchen doesn't think that he can't defeat him, let alone that he can't get rid of him.
¡°Roar¡ª¡ª¡±, the orc raised the battle ax to his chest, stared at the stars and slowly retreated. The human in front of him was obviously very weak, but it made him feel extremely dangerous.
"Can't you understand human language? What I'm speaking is obviously orc language!" Xingchen's eyes flashed with confusion and he took two steps forward. You have already expressed your kindness, why is the other party still so hostile?
"Roar¡ª¡ª", the orc obviously does not intend to communicate with the stars, or his way of communicating is to fight.
"Tangled with thorns!"
The legs that had just started to charge were tied up by thorns, and they were suddenly pulled back. As a result, the orc, who was ready to fight to the death, fell to the ground. He raised his head and still wanted to struggle, but the thorns and vines that sprang out locked his arms to the ground.
"Although your level is higher than mine". Xingchen stepped towards the orc¡ª¡ª
"But, my attack". He grabbed the hilt of the sword on his back with both hands¡ª¡ª
"But I won't be affected by". Two gorgeous weapons were held in his hands -
"Repressed by hierarchy". The weapons were crossed and stabbed into the orc's neck¡ª¡ª
"Ghost-repelling talisman!"
The flickering energy spell appeared next to the weapon, and exploded the moment it hit the orc's neck, disintegrating the orc's defense layer by layer.
The sword of the Ashkandi Brotherhood and the Ashbringer staggered through the orc's neck, almost severing his neck.
"Sure enough, destroying the enemy camp gives you more experience!" Xingchen pulled out the two two-handed swords, and his level was improved again.
"What right does a little orc have to be so arrogant?" The two weapons were put back behind their backs, and their eyes were looking in the direction of the fire. "The venture capital company¡¡"
"Let's deal with it later!" Xingchen turned around and walked in the opposite direction. "Anyway we will meet again."
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