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Chapter 112 Frozen Scroll

Kerien's heart trembled, and a chill ran down his spine. He could feel an extremely dangerous chill shrouding his body. He hesitated slightly and wanted to turn his head to block it, but it was too late. If no one helped, it would be doomed.

To be seriously injured.

"Watch the move!" Kadasi, whose expression changed, took a step forward. After pushing Korien with both hands, he held the elf sword and used the impact force to fly away the attacking silver scimitar, and he also

He couldn't help but stumble a few steps, looking at the half-orc with burnt black hair with fearful eyes.

The half-orc warrior on the opposite side is a formal knight and has the same power as Corian. Even though he is weakened to a certain extent, he may not fail as long as he uses a little caution to attack.

"Damn it, this human being is so abominable. If it hadn't been for him, if it hadn't been for the decline in strength, I would have killed him and presented his head to the Beast King." The panting half-orc warrior, the hair on his forehead was completely burned.

, like the hair on his face is bald, making him look more funny.

But no half-orc thought he was incompetent.

"Bang!'

The orc warrior attacked again. He was weak and fearless of the group of humans in front of him. The scimitar in his hand cut Kadath's chest, and the blade glowed with blood red. Because it was an enchanted weapon, it had a certain bloodthirsty effect.

Kadasi's eyes suddenly shrank, and he took a step back to resist, but he pressed forward step by step, and it was difficult to counterattack for a while.

"Kadass, I'm here to help you. You must deal with this guy in front of you." Corian stabilized his body, holding the cross sword with both hands and began to cooperate with Kadas, trying to kill the orc in front of him.

"Ding ding ding..."

Sparks flew everywhere, and the two knights joined forces to suppress the Orc warrior, and put him at a disadvantage very quickly, unable to resist at all.

On the other side, Grant is wandering around the battlefield.

"Pfft!"

He used his thin sword to cut through the Orc knight whose legs were bitten by the snake-tailed wolf. As the milky white energy fell into his body, Grant couldn't help but gasp, opened his hard eyes and retreated from the battlefield.

"There are too many orcs, and my physical condition is a bit worse." Grant knew that his physical strength was almost exhausted, so he simply recited an elemental shield to bless him.

The light blue elemental shield naturally has a unique defensive ability, which can resist any attack from magic and physical attacks. The upper limit of the attack is level 12 or above.

Grant glanced at the creek covered with cobblestones, where three carriages were passing quickly. The silver runes prevented the carriages from bumping violently, so there was basically no big problem.

Sensing that the time was right, Grant retreated and yelled at Master Hailan: "It's time to cast the Freeze Scroll. If it takes some time, no one will be able to get out of here. The vitality of these orcs is terrifyingly strong. We are here."

I can’t resist it anymore.” After speaking, he glanced around.

Seventeen or eight would-be knights were in the shape of a long snake, and the weapons in their hands were attacking each other one after another. Two of the would-be knights were not attacked, and they suddenly let out a mournful cry and fell into the orcs' attacking camp. This kind of rout

The level made Grant's heart sink slightly, and he knew that he had to get through here quickly.

Carefully counting, I have eliminated seventeen orcs, while Hailan and Kerien have eliminated about fifty in total, which means there are still more than two hundred orcs here.

"Don't worry." Hailan's face was pale, as pale as a piece of white paper, with light cyan blood vessels squirming on it. Some crystal sweat oozed from his forehead and the tip of his nose, and the magic robe was also tightly attached to him.

On the surface of his body, a slightly stronger body was revealed, and his continuous casting of spells made his mental strength somewhat unbearable.

"Icy pillar of light!" Hailan held a light blue scroll. He passed a trace of milky white mana and spiritual power through his fingertips and began to activate the spell structure model in the scroll. As the subtle spiritual power was activated, the scroll quickly

Shattered and turned into debris all over the sky.

And an icy blue light pillar on his chest suddenly fell into the valley in front of him.

"Click! Click! Click!"

The clear and gurgling valley suddenly froze. Layers upon layers of thin ice covered the entire valley. The cold aura permeating the surface of the light beam froze even the few fish in the river.

The leaves of the green shrubbery on both sides were crusted with ice and fell with a snap.

In the blink of an eye, a frozen ice surface formed.

"Okay, let the carriage pass quickly and add two more people to guard it. The other people block the orcs that are rushing over. Remember to block it with all your strength, otherwise no one will be able to leave."

There was a ferocious roar on Hailan's handsome face. The pressure he held on the entire battlefield was far greater than that of Grant. He was almost like a spell turret, responsible for the orcs slipping through the net, but in these two minutes, the energy in his body was consumed crazily.

Mentally, he can no longer hold on for long.

"yes."

"yes."

Five or six quasi-knights and ordinary knights took a step forward, with a trace of anxiety on their nervous faces. No one knew whether they could win against the orcs in front of them.

The carriage was pushed smoothly by everyone on the icy road. It only took tens of seconds to pass through the road that was about tens of meters long. When all three vehicles entered, everyone relaxed their nervousness. They were considered

Half the battle.

Although two quasi-knights were lost, seven or eight quasi-knights were seriously injured, and even an ordinary knight was slightly injured. But at least the plan went smoothly, and the lost manpower was all under control.

"No, we need to separate some orcs to attack the carriage. There must be some big shots there. Moreau, hurry up and bring a group of companions to deal with them."

Sensing something was wrong, the black-haired Orc warrior called a gold-and-black-haired Orc squad leader to lead a group of people to attack. When a few people attacked, Emil desperately used shadow spider webs and glittering dust to hinder the Orcs.

They all understood the situation in front of them and had to stop the attack.

It was a very successful situation to block dozens of meters of road for two seconds. Moro was extremely nervous. If someone were to cross here, the prophet of Wanghuo City would probably execute them and demote them into slaves.

"That mage must die!" Moreau opened his fangs, grabbed the black long bow of the orc soldier next to him, pulled the bow string and put a black feather arrow on it, then turned into a stream of light and shot towards the opponent at a high speed.

It was so fast that everyone was caught off guard.

They didn't expect this situation at all.

"Bang!"

Emil was throwing two stun spells to block the two orcs. Suddenly her heart beat hard twice, and a cold and numb feeling filled her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her hands and feet were cold and felt like they were being trapped.

People are like snoopers.

She raised her head and looked at the arrow that was coming rapidly in the distance. The black arrow was like the scythe of the god of death, filled with a heavy aura of death. The arrow was only six or seven meters away from her. It only took one second from the moment it came to pierce her heart.

Time, she didn't even have time to recite the incantation.

"Am I going to die? I have desperately obeyed the wishes of my mentor and father and lived until now. In order to let the Hanmo family continue to be glorious, I have to show stronger abilities in the future. Will all this be destroyed?"

A flash of lightning flashed through Emil's mind as she thought of her responsibility. On her fair and delicate face, the two blue eyes looked at the arrow flying in front of her in horror. The speed gave her no time to move.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him.

"Who is it?" Emil looked at the dark figure in front of her. She couldn't figure out who it was. She raised her head stiffly and looked at the face that was exactly the same as Grant. Emil was slightly stunned, but the silver puppet stopped the arrow and then

He jumped vertically into the valley and threw an elf sword with all his strength.

It turned into a stream of light and sank into Morrow, who was about to fire another arrow. The sharp elf sword itself had a piercing effect and sank directly into the hilt.

"Hiss~~~"

The silver puppet was controlled by Grant, picked up the scimitar of the orc next to him and began to attack, helping the carriage move forward.

After two clicks on one side, the carriage finally crossed the river bank.

Grant's side also gradually fell into a disadvantage. The long snake was broken open, and the would-be knights on both sides were frightened. Their familiar companions were cut in half by three or four orcs, one by one, and the hard skulls were all broken.

Unable to withstand the impact, white brains and red blood spread all over their faces.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Grant shouted hurriedly, while Corian and Hailan elsewhere shouted wildly, causing the human side to retreat like a tide and retreat in a fan shape. After Grant realized that he was about to upgrade, he let the snake-tailed wolf

Team up with the Grizzly Bear to kill a wounded Orc.

The upgraded brilliance was like a beam of light falling into his body, but Grant had no time to see it.

"Burning Hand!" Grant took out a Burning Hand spell scroll. Now there were only three scrolls left in the five bundles. He didn't feel it was a waste. With the corners of his lips moving slightly, he cast it quickly, and the sky was filled with flames.

He pounced on the opponent with his palm, and he was very satisfied with the effect. The effect range of several meters in diameter made the orcs slow down a lot.

Hailan walked at the end. Tired and weak, he swallowed a tube of the lowest level of mana recovery potion. This potion only increased the effect a little, allowing him to retain a chance to cast spells. With a wave of his hands, waves of gray began to appear around him.

The thick fog gathered beside the river valley. Soon, it became impossible to distinguish the surrounding scene.

Grant held a recurved longbow and shot a few arrows with ordinary white-feathered arrows. As a threat of capture, Grant ran towards the opponent, while Kadas and others ran towards the opponent in embarrassment. They understood that the mist made the orcs to a certain extent

Slow down.

After tens of seconds, the fog gradually dissipated.

The only two Orc warriors left looked down and saw the corpse of the Orc with an arrow in the eye in front of the mist, and there were more Orc soldiers in the stream. They roared angrily, and everyone knew that the other one ran away.

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Moreover, he also killed two of their official knights, seven ordinary knight-level half-orcs, and one hundred and twenty-seven ordinary cavalry soldiers.
Chapter completed!
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