Halflings are not a race that is good at fighting, otherwise their role in the human world would not be that of servants and slaves. Therefore, the halflings who were besieged by the purgatory orcs could only gather outside the camp and wait for death to come.
Death is not scary, waiting to die is scary.
Therefore, many Western countries will allow prisoners to confess to priests before execution. In fact, it is a way to release the pressure of death.
As for now, the poor halflings can only close their eyes and wait for the machetes of the infernal orcs to fall. [bsp; "The life of a halfling is limited, but the pursuit of food is infinite. Halflings are born into the world and must dedicate their limited lives to the road of food, so that they will not die because of inaction. And shame, or regret for wasting his years, when he was dying, he could proudly say: 'My life has been dedicated to the greatest vision of halflings, which is to fight for the extension of the halfling food road! 'Such a halfling"
Saying his dying prayers quickly in Halfling, Bilbo Baggins was ready to bring about the end of his life. Although he was a Halfling, at this moment, he was already a fully enlightened Halfling!
He calmly opened his eyes that were previously closed due to fear, and then watched helplessly as the huge ogre hammer occupied his entire field of vision.
The huge impact knocked him away, and the sound of his skull cracking and the sound of his body being severely damaged echoed in the ears of all the halflings.
Through his retinas, which had become colorful, Bilbo saw the curtain of the tent passing over his head, and he was smashed into the tent.
That tent is a large tent where the senior members of the Knights live, and it also serves as Cang Yang's laboratory.
Bilbo first knocked over a medicine cabinet, and a hundred square meters of colorful potions crashed on the ground. The fragments punctured Bilbo's body, but these injuries were negligible compared with the impact on his head.
Those potions also had many wounds cut from the broken glass bottles and flowed into Bilbo's body. Perhaps these potions contained healing potion ingredients, and Bilbo felt that he didn't feel any pain at all.
"With hundreds of millions of woks, am I okay?"
As soon as he tried to get up, Bilbo felt something hot under his nose. He wiped it with his hand and half of his hand turned red. It was only then that the tearing pain was transmitted to his brain.
But he didn¡¯t have time to scream, the curtain was torn open, and the ferocious figure of the purgatory ogre who turned him into this miserable thing appeared outside the door.
It seems that¡¯s the end of it
Bilbo closed his eyes again, and the ogre grinned with satisfaction, ready to have a good meal. No matter which subspecies of ogre they are, they all find the meat of humanoids to be supremely delicious.
Before he died, Bilbo did not forget to mutter: "Heresy"
Is it a heresy that blasphemes the true meaning of food?
But the ogre would not stop because of this, but picked up Bilbo's feet and prepared to tear him into small pieces that were easy to eat.
Of course, he might not have seen a small figure stand up from the depths of the tent, her long crimson hair dragging on the ground behind her.
"Woo"
Hearing the cry of a nursing puppy, the ogre looked curiously at the figure. He saw a pair of clear eyes, shining like rubies.
Outside the door, the halflings were crowded beside the tent. The orcs would attack at any time, but they did not do so.
Because they didn¡¯t have enough fun, break the legs of the halflings first, and then let them escape. If they don¡¯t run away within dozens of times, they will be captured and roasted.
Or just let him run without breaking his legs, and then the orcs will be happy to test their spear throwing skills.
Of course, before that, we need to select the strongest creatures, give them weapons, and let them attack each other, make soup when they fall down, and barbecue when they stand.
The above is the tradition of infernal orcs dealing with humanoid slaves.
But this time their tradition may not be fulfilled. The door of the camp that the ogre tore open suddenly became quiet, and everyone could feel the tremendous pressure coming from behind the door.
Then, the world lost its color, and a thick pillar of fire shot out from behind the door. The charcoal formed by the ogre only lasted for less than a second in the fire flow, and then turned into ashes and rushed to the sky.
The last thing the orcs saw was a bright blood red. Before they could tell whether it was blood or fire, they were reduced to dust.
"?From the deadly cold air of the ice demons.
But this cannot stop the total collapse of the front. The skeletons have already been lost, and the remaining nearly a hundred people are huddled in the hope of surviving.
Yueluo stepped on the huge spear thrust by the ice demon, jumped into the air, and then sulfur flames rushed out from her lips. The three ice demons in front of her were burned and howled, and then the giant sword in Yueluo's hand flashed. , the ice demon closest to her no longer has a head.
This did not prevent his headless corpse from struggling to death, with cold blood gushing out from the broken neck. The huge corpse hugged a nearby ice demon, and the sharp tail tip pierced into the body of its companion, who was furious. Roaring and struggling, he broke off the headless ice demon's arm and pushed it away angrily. Yue Luo's blow had already cut into his body. Then, he pulled out his sword and activated Chi Lai. In an attack of opportunity, Yue Luo's giant sword tore apart everything from his shoulder blades to his lower abdomen.
But that's all. Yueluo was knocked away by the angry tail sweep of the third ice demon and hit Xinglian, who was struggling to support the protective psychic energy. As a result, the large-scale anti-cold field was interrupted, and the endless cold spread from outside the defense line. .
"So I hate winter the most"
"It would be nice if it could be a little hotter"
Before he finished speaking, a huge pillar of fire with a diameter of at least a hundred meters fell from the sky. After hitting the ground, it spread outward along the undulating surface. The entire valley was filled with terrifying flames.
The violent hot wind swept past, and the ice demons were like rats dropped into boiling oil, screaming and disappearing in the endless flames that followed.
"This is a legendary spell? No, even the most terrifying scorching waterfall does not have such a large attack range. What is this"
When the flames approached Xing Lian, they automatically moved to both sides. The force wall technique was forcibly revealed by Xing Lian, providing a small shade for the team. The separated flames reunited after dozens of meters, and there were infinite flames above, below, left and right, giving people the illusion that the whole world was ignited.
The flames did not last long. Yue Luo stretched her hand out of the shelter. The fire immunity characteristic given to her by the blood of the half-red dragon protected her from the flames.
"This is not magic, this is - the breath of a dragon!"
Xinglian raised her head and saw a black dot falling rapidly in mid-air. She came up with an absurd guess.
"No, it can't be right? Can't you tell me?"
Before she could see what it was, Xinglian felt something get into her arms. After finally pulling out the furry little thing, she saw a pair of tearful eyes.
"really red!"
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Wang Ming¡¯s face looked ugly.
Because in front of him, there were two lovely girls.
¡°These days, someone as cute as Wang Ming must be a boy, so why would he know it¡¯s a girl? Because he knows these two girls.
As for Cangyang and Yueying, even if he forgets what he looks like, he will never forget these two.
This alone is not enough to turn Wang Ming's face into the color of pig liver.
The chief technical officer and the mastermind of the Cang Yue Knights are currently sleeping in each other's arms.
It doesn¡¯t matter. After all, which girl in the whole knight group hasn¡¯t slept with Yue Ying?
But they were drunk.
Tsuki Sakura is a heavy drinker, so this is not unusual.
The question is how could Cang Yang get drunk?
The only drink she likes is boiled water!
So when he saw the two people lying on the grass, our poor leader turned around and pretended not to recognize them.
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ps: Let me announce thatthe word "forbidden curse" is now abolished
From now on, there will only be legendary spells and no forbidden spells