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Chapter 14 Battle

“What should I do now?”

A dodged a heavy blow from the orc warrior in front of him, and Yu Guang looked at the situation around him. On the one hand, Adier was dealing with the strong orc warriors in front of him, while thinking about this idea in his mind.

No matter what it was originally, the situation is clear now.

There are hundreds of orc warriors here, and the proportion of orc warriors is not normal, and they are obviously prepared.

Although the apprentice knights are stronger than ordinary people, the orc warriors are not weak, and they have a great advantage in number.

Even the Fular Knight was now blocked by three extremely tall orcs, and he could not even pull himself away to help the others.

Around each apprentice knight, several orc warriors were surrounded by them, and they were directly besieged, without any chance to breathe.

This situation made Atir frown.

bump!

A dull loud noise rang out.

Atir held a huge shield in his left hand and knocked away the weapon that the orc warrior waved in front of him.

He looked behind him, the chip in his mind quickly calculated the angle, and while dealing with the orc warriors in front of him, he pretended to be very difficult, he slowly moved towards the edge.

With the assistance of chips, he even has the energy to observe the battlefield ahead.

The battle ahead was very fierce.

Fulaer held a giant sword in his hand, and a cold face with strong vigor. He looked unhappy and extremely aggressive.

Around him were three particularly strong orc warriors.

Unlike other orcs, these three orcs have red skin and a taller figure, which is more than three meters tall. Compared with Fulaer in front of them, they are like a little giant.

This is a bloodthirsty orc warrior, a mutant that rarely appears among orcs. As long as they become adults, each can fight a real knight, but three directly appeared at this time.

Three bloodthirsty orcs like little giants surrounded the surroundings of the Fular Knight. Every wave of the weapon in his hand would bring about a strong wind. As long as ordinary people were rubbed, they would immediately be peeled into meat paste.

The combat power of the Fular Knight is also good. Not only is his movements much sharper than these bloodthirsty orcs, but his strength is not weaker than that of these orcs. Every swing of the giant sword in his hand is a head-on collision.

His fighting style is extremely aggressive. He never took a step back during the battle. Every move is a head-on collision. The terrifying power has to fight all three bloodthirsty orcs to retreat continuously. He can only deal with him by virtue of his number advantage and constantly consume his physical strength.

This rapid and brutal fighting style also inspired the soldiers around them, and they gritted their teeth and raised their weapons to rush towards the orcs in front of them.

No one dared to hold back.

Orcs and humans are completely different species. If you can try to surrender in the face of human army, then it is impossible to face these orc warriors.

Not to mention the hatred that double opposition exists, even language communication is a problem. These orcs will not care whether you are a noble or not. Once you are captured, there will be no difference in your final outcome.

Under the fierce battle of many soldiers, the battle situation began to fall into a stalemate.

Seeing this situation, Atir was hesitant.

"Leave or stay?" This thought flashed through his mind.

Before he knew it, he had already wandered to the edge of the battlefield. If he wanted to leave, he could immediately leave the battlefield. At the speed of these orcs, he would definitely not be able to catch up with him.

He looked out of his eyes at the center of the battlefield, where the giant sword in his hand swung the bloodthirsty orc in front of him to take a few steps back.

Suddenly, he made up his mind.

"You can't leave now!" he said in his heart.

Although the orcs in front of him are powerful, they are far from overwhelming. Moreover, Adier has an intuition in his heart that even if everyone else dies in battle, the Fular Knight in front of him will definitely be able to break out. At that time, once the matter of his escape in the middle is exposed, unless Adier directly chooses to leave, they will be affected and even be hostile to the extremely aggressive knight in front of him.

The option of leaving is not among his choice before Adier was promoted to Knight.

After making a decision in his heart, Atir's eyes suddenly changed, and his body accelerated in an instant.

The orc warrior in front of him had a surprise in his eyes, and he seemed to have not yet reacted from Atir's sudden outbreak.

The cross sword in his right hand waved forward fiercely, and with a loud bang, he directly cut off the head of the orc in front of him.

Aside, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the other orcs, and the weapon instinctively swung forward.

bump!

The sound of a collision between a shield and a weapon sounded.

Atir waved his left hand and used his shield to block other attacks around him. The cross sword in his right hand danced like a storm. His swift sword technique could not come out of his hand, and he stabbed hard before the surrounding enemies could react.

A little blood bloomed, and two orcs fell to the ground.

The power of these orc warriors is indeed powerful, even if they are not much different from Atir, but their speed is much worse. Once Atir becomes serious, he will immediately fall into a disadvantage and will only be beaten.

On his left, the two orc warriors were filled with shock and anger. After seeing their fallen compatriots, they not only did not feel fear or panic, but instead rushed towards Atir without fear of death.

A cross sword stabbed out at a tricky angle, and directly penetrated the leather armor worn by the opponent in the unbelievable eyes of the orc warrior on the other side, through his chest.

Atir used his left hand to shake the other orc warrior away and knocked him to the ground.

A sword penetrated violently and penetrated his throat.

With the powerful vitality of the orc, the orc warrior was not dead immediately. His body was shaking violently. His huge eyes stared at Adier, as if he was unwilling to accept it.

Atir ignored the orcs beneath him and looked forward with his eyes.

The battle situation ahead was still stalemate, corpses kept falling down, and there were double rebellions. The living people were still fighting wildly, but the balance of victory began to tilt towards the orcs.

After thinking about it for a while, Atir did not choose to approach the battlefield where the knight-level powerhouses were located, but went to other places to assist other trainee knights.

"Chip, turn on the auxiliary template!" Atir said to the chip in his heart.

He quickly walked forward, triggering the reaction of some orc warriors in front.

Some orc warriors quickly diverted and rushed towards him.

"Turn two steps to the right, and hit the left shield with the left shield." The voice of the chip machinery sounded in my mind.

Subconsciously, Atir walked directly to the right, and then smashed the shield in his left hand with all his strength to the left.

Click!!

In an instant, the sound of breaking sounded violently.

With Adier's full force, an orc was directly smashed away, and the crude weapon he was originally waving was directly smashed by the shield, making a terrifying collision sound.

Standing firmly, Atir did not hesitate at all. His strong physical fitness made him react quickly, and the cross sword in his right hand continued to wield.

With Atir's terrifying power at this time and the chip's auxiliary ability, it would be difficult to find someone who could match unless a real knight-level powerhouse takes action.

He entered the originally chaotic battlefield. As the swordsman danced with rapid and violent swordsmanship, orc lives disappeared and were directly knocked to the ground by him.

Such terrifying combat effectiveness and killing efficiency made him extremely conspicuous on the battlefield and immediately attracted the attention of some people.

In the middle of the battlefield, three tall bloodthirsty orcs wielded their battle axe and entangled with Fular in front of them. After seeing Atir who was extremely active on the battlefield, they immediately roared.

They looked at each other, and finally one of the orcs pulled away, holding a battle axe in their hands, and quickly walked towards Atir with a broad step.

Seeing this scene, Fu Lar's face changed and he wanted to step forward to block the orc.

Two terrifying strong winds came in front of him, and he avoided the two huge battle axes, creating a trace of more than one meter deep on the ground.

The eyes of the two bloodthirsty orcs were red, and they looked at Fulaer in front of them with violent eyes, entangled him hard, unable to withdraw to support the others.

On the spot, Atir finished his orc's life with a sword and was about to rush forward.

An inexplicable sense of fear and danger surged into his heart, his pupils shrank in his eyes, and he jumped back instinctively.

After he left, a huge giant sword cut down at the position he was originally standing, colliding with the earth, causing a deep sword mark.

"Bloodthirsty Orc. Strength: 4.1. Agility: 3.3. System: 4.2."

"Ding! This life is extremely dangerous, so it is recommended to stay away!"

The mechanical sound in his mind suddenly rang, shocking Atir.

In front of him, the bloodthirsty orc, who was more than three meters tall, opened his red eyes and looked down at Adier in front of him, with a strong sense of violence and bloodthirst.

Although Adier, who is thirteen years old, is not short, and is about 1.65 meters tall, which is considered tall in the eyes of his peers, he is less than half tall in front of the bloodthirsty orc in front of him, and is just a short man.

Looking down at Adier in front of him, the bloodthirsty orc raised the giant sword in his hand and swung it forward at an extremely fast speed.

"I can't stop it!" Looking at the shadows growing in front of me and feeling the strong wind that made my skin ache, this thought flashed through Adier's heart.

He didn't even have a trace of resistance, and his whole body jumped backward, almost avoiding the attack.

boom!

The giant sword collided with the earth, and the terrifying force directly smashed a huge rock below, leaving a huge pit one or two meters deep under his feet.

"Two steps back and then bow your head!"

Before Adier could stand firmly, the mechanical voice in his mind sounded again.

He instinctively jumped back and quickly lowered his head.

Above his head, a bitter cold wind blew, and a giant sword almost whizzed over Atir's hair.

It can be imagined that if you fail to avoid it just now, you will be cut off immediately.
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