The orc kept struggling, shaking his arms, kicking back, trying to shake Butcher away from his back. However, the resolute man suffered all the damage and did not let go.

He dared not use too much force, otherwise he would be inexplicably broken free, so he could not exert his strength advantage to a large extent. Many times, he had to follow the orc's movements, and he was hit many more severely. Fortunately, the orc's weapons were large and long and could not turn around and attack behind him. Moreover, the locked shoulder posture also allowed him to predict the opponent's actions in advance and barely gain the advantage.

But this situation obviously cannot be maintained forever. The orcs have stopped struggling randomly and gradually calmed down. "Anyway, you can't break my bones, or even suppress my blood vessels and trachea, and can't hurt me at all." Only he can understand the orc's words, but everyone can hear the increasingly obvious confidence in it. This is not good news. "You can't find your true weakness, natives!"

The paladins walked up with swords, but they didn't know where to start. They thought that armor provided protection and attacks exposed could be cracked. Unexpectedly, in addition to armor, there was also an invisible shield to protect him. They had the martial arts to attack the gaps in the armor, but they were of no use to invisible barriers.

Zhao Mai watched the battle from afar, and thought about his spare tire shield, and had some thoughts in his mind. Although he was dragged by the dog, he still shouted loudly: "Helloul, take your people to disperse, leave the cone force field from all directions, and then pray to your goddess! Invade from another world, invade from another god!"

The female knight was covered in dust and had a rare fatigue on her face, but she couldn't help feeling a little funny when she looked at Zhao Mai who was dragged on the ground by a dog. Zhao Mai turned her body and let the bloody wound leave the ground, and confronted the ground with the other side relatively intact. Seeing this scene, she burst into tears again. At this moment, she suddenly forgot that she was the captain of these people, the one who should give orders. After hearing Zhao Mai's words, she agreed without thinking, without hesitation.

"Sisters, scatter in formation, leave the shield area, and then ignite the light of faith and call on the power of the goddess!" At that moment, Heroul immediately turned and ran out as fast as possible.

Uh, pull me up first. Zhao Mai burst into tears in pain, hating that he was speaking too quickly, and he only cared about the situation of the battle and didn't care about himself.

The reserved grain was panting and finally dragged its owner to the place. It screamed wildly, rushed towards the orc, and chewed it around with its teeth. But like everyone else, its indestructible nature blocked the sharp teeth, causing it to return without success.

"Mike, what are you doing? I can't lock him up!" Butcher's nostrils and blood kept spilling out of the corners of his mouth. The shaking flesh on his face made him look like a demon. "Don't come over and die, you have nothing to do, leave here quickly!"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I won't leave my friends behind." Zhao Mai trembled all over, as if he had obtained Parkinson's boxing champion, and stood up with his feet. He continued to use the natural force while weak, causing his body to collapse even more. Now he can only rely on his will to force support.

"This is your hope, a weak chicken who can't even hold a knife?" The orc laughed, and began to force down with his arms, continuously and stably wrestled with Butcher. Since Butcher had an upper limit on the effective power he used, the orcs would definitely break free in this way. "Wait for me to cut off your heads one by one and make a wine glass with the skull."

The orc said a lot, but Zhao Mai didn't understand a word, just thinking that he was farting. He raised his right hand and focused his whole heart, just like Ali who was lighting the holy fire, his hand holding the torch did not tremble at all.

"Spell? Do you think the spell is effective? Is fool!" The orc had heard the creaking sound of joint damage, and knew that the tall human behind him would not last long.

A basin of water poured down from the orc's head and followed his hair. No, it flowed down the outline of the indestructible armor. Zhao Mai used the druid prayer to recite the "water-making technique", while approaching the orc and observing carefully.

"The best wisdom is water. Water can flow and water can also hit. Water is between tangible and invisible, and water can make you feel nowhere to hide. When you pour water into a cup, water is the shape of the cup. When you turn water to the invincible armor, it will become the shape of the invincible armor." Zhao Mai kept talking and constantly mobilizing his mind to avoid over-exhausting and falling asleep. "A armor always requires gaps to assemble a system, and it cannot be completely isolated from other systems. Indestructible armor may exist in isolation, but you orc cannot. You need to eat, excrete, you need to breathe, and you need to contact the natural force."

"In the barrel, the shortest wooden strip determines the capacity. Your flesh and blood body is the shortest wooden strip in the entire system second only to your IQ." Zhao Mai smiled and saw through the flow of water, he saw the clothes near the orc's right shoulder blades soaked, indicating that the water flowed in from there. "A invisible hole, this is enough."

The orc felt his shoulders cool, and after a glance, his face changed, and his blood gushed up, from green to blue. He roared loudly, trying to kick Zhao Mai down. However, under the obstruction of Butcher and the reserve grain, Zhao Mai was not attacked tremblingly.

He took a deep breath, took the giant toothed beast from behind, and shot it up, then shook it left and right on the orc's right shoulder, and found that the muzzle sank. It seemed that this was the invisible Achilles heel. "Try to block this, green and blue skin?"

The gunshot sounded, and the orc's right shoulder turned into burning fragments. Zhao Mai ignored the orc's wail and bombarded downwards with one shot after another. The orc's body was indeed very tough, but when the bullet died at the center of the center, he had to die.

The body with barbecue smoke coming out of his shoulders slid down from Butcher's arms. The strong man's arms were already hanging softly, not sure whether he had lost his strength or dislocated. Zhao Mai eliminated the spell of entanglement, and the vines slid from his waist, and he could finally fall down. The impact of the gun was still very strong, and Zhao Mai was injured more and could only lie on the ground and breathe heavily.

After a while, he was pushed up. Every time the Wadsworth giant stepped on, it shocked the earth. But its spells and anger were not enough to destroy the defense of the pyramid. It seemed that there was no weakness or no fixed weakness.

Zhao Mai looked at Butcher and said to him: "Do you still have the strength? Can you take us out? I don't want to beat the orc, but I'm trampled."

The strong man nodded, gritted his teeth and shook his shoulders suddenly. Zhao Mai didn't know what the principle was. Anyway, Butcher's arm made a sensational sound, and then it seemed that he could exert force again.

This time it was not the dog dragging him, but Butcher dragging him. It seemed to be a little more advanced, but in fact, the image was even worse. It was just a dog pulling a sled, but now it was the butcher carrying a pig to be slaughtered.
Chapter completed!