"He is the orc swordmaster who assassinated General Manandu!"
A lot of Lordaeron slang burst out from the mouths of the soldiers, and the translation was nothing more than "fuck", "666" and the like.
The scene just now really made the soldiers feel very depressed.
Our Duke was attacked by the hateful Orc Swordmaster!
The orc swordmaster who killed a thousand swords was beaten up!
The one who did it was our great Stratholme God of War, Macdonken!
According to the speed at which ordinary people's eyes move, this is the process that everyone naturally figures out.
However……
The false god of war looked like a general (he didn't react), with his hands behind his back (to cover up his shaking hands), and his eyes like lightning (for fear of peeking) as he looked at his defeated general (the Blackberry Turtle who mistakenly attacked the dragon).
The real God of War spat, and then lazily continued to lie down and bask in the sun, as if what he had just swatted away was not a famous orc hero, but a fly.
What can McDonald say? Under the spotlight, how can he admit that he was so panicked just now that he almost used the stand-in puppet he just got, and then it was actually this female tyrannosaurus disguised as a beauty who killed him?
?
If he says it, it might be the Queen's turn to beat him to death.
Dahl was in a very embarrassed state. Just now, he had suffered pain that he shouldn't have endured.
Purely because of his subconscious stabbing, at least five ribs were broken, and two more were deeply embedded in the lungs!
Dar yelled in his heart: "What's going on with that woman with her head covered?"
right!
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to his subordinates, McDonough asked Alexstrasza to agree to wear a fiery red scarf on her head like a grandpa. As a result, the Red Dragon Queen usually looks a bit like Asan.
This is why Dahl didn't recognize it at the first time.
In other words, no orc ever thought that this was the red dragon queen they had once successfully captured, let alone that the giant dragon could actually perform the ultimate transformation technique and turn itself into a human-sized creature in an unscientific way.
Dahl lost a lot of money.
Relying on his extraordinary physique, he finally avoided the fate of being slapped to death by a certain queen in anger.
It's never easy for him.
He was so lucky that he just happened to fall next to a player.
That is a cute girl named [Dai Goose], with a gentle personality, elegant manners, and quite sweet and cute appearance. I really don’t know why she got here.
For Dar, who was jealous, when he saw someone around him, he would just backhand him with a sword.
Dar...is unlucky!
The serious injury greatly reduced his fighting ability, and his sword was quite substandard.
Normally, killing an elite captain is enough.
It's a pity that this girl has a very strange talent, called [Moon's empty hand catching a white blade]!
Sounds strong, right?
It's a pity that starting from the day when the new moon rises, she will have an expired [100% empty-handed catch] skill.
As long as the other party's comprehensive score is not more than twice hers, it will definitely be true.
Then Dar was seriously injured... his combat rating plummeted!
"bass!"
He never expected that the sword he was bound to win would be held by a delicate female swordsman with both hands.
It was less than half a second of confusion that caused him to lose his last chance to dodge Mai's last strike.
Brilliant golden light suddenly shot across the air, like a heavy machine gun firing wildly.
Gold coins passing by at high speed are brighter and scarier than tracer bullets.
The metal storm composed of a thousand Arathor gold coins suddenly drowned Dar's third blood blade.
“Ahhhhh——”
pain!
It hurts so much!
The gold coins were like arrows, piercing Dahl's thick skin and entering his strong muscles, causing him immense pain.
Don't care about anything!
Dar subconsciously activated his secret skill [Blade Storm]!
The sword master transformed into a human flesh top and spun rapidly. In sync with the spinning body, there was also the swinging sword energy.
A man-made little tornado was born!
The huge force flew away the [Stupid Goose], splitting the sky, and the sword energy even cut a centipede chariot into iron bars and wooden bars of different sizes.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
An unknown number of gold coins were chopped into irregular pieces in the air.
Dahl initially thought it was "only one" hidden weapon! Based on the idea that there can't be too many flying props, one [Blade Storm] should be able to survive, right?
Who knows, gold coins are constantly being fired at me.
The rate of fire is getting faster and faster!
That’s ridiculous!
What the hell is going on!?
[Blade Storm] actually has a weakness. When he spins, he will certainly cause huge damage to surrounding enemies, but unfortunately he is not immune to damage.
Rather, he was more of a target when it came to his autobiography.
When he couldn't control the blade to cut off the enemy's long-range attacks one by one, he had no choice but to bear all the damage.
"sudden!"
A gold coin shot through Dahl's left forearm, breaking a small section of the ulna!
"sudden!"
A gold coin shot through Dahl's abdominal muscle and embedded deeply in his small intestine.
"chug!"
Two gold coins were shot into the chest muscle and right arm respectively...
[Blade Storm]'s rotation suddenly slowed down.
More gold coins shot in, quickly occupying Dar's entire field of vision!
At least five thousand people stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them.
Their Stratholme God of War... just used money to smash the mighty Orc Sword Master to death!
Darl stood on the ground with his sword in his hand!
Until the last moment, he never bent his knees to the enemy.
However, the light that penetrated from his chest to his back was so dazzling that people were afraid to look directly at the bloody holes all over his body that were as thin as detonators.
Chief Dahl of the Burning Blade Clan* Triple Blood Blade...died in battle!
"Oooh!"
"Dead! The assassin is dead!"
"Long live the Stratholme War God——"
The human soldiers shouted forgetfully!
On the contrary, when Father Hou saw the head that was hung high on the tip of a gun with long white braids floating in the air, he finally lost his voice: "Dar——"
Grom Hellscream never lacks courage.
Having courage does not mean being without a plan.
Looking back suddenly, he saw the war singing warrior lying in a pool of blood, the dying war wolf twitching in pain, and a pair of shrinking eyes.
Defeated!
The Warsong Clan's feint attack and the Burning Blade Clan's sneak attack on the enemy leader completely failed!
He can continue to fight bloody battles, he can even sacrifice his own life, but if he can't win victory, what's the point?
If we continue to attack with force, it will be a waste of the lives of the orc warriors.
Grom shouted the order he least wanted to shout: "Retreat - retreat -"
Paladins are capable of carrying and attacking, and when it comes to chasing, they are equally frustrating.
Ho Daddy wanted to leave, but none of the three holy knights could stop him. He made an unreasonable long jump ten meters away, and the holy knights could only stare.
The orcs retreated like an ebbing tide.
While the Warg Knights were still at an advantage, there was no advantage to be gained by calling the Stratholme Cavalry to pursue them.
A battle ended in victory for mankind.
McDonald's hands were numb and he sat down slumped.
"Master, that skill just now was..." Wa Niang finally couldn't hold back and asked.
