He dodged a heavy blow from the orc warrior in front of him, and looked at the situation around him from the corner of his eye. While dealing with several strong orc warriors in front of him, Adil was thinking about this idea on the other side.
No matter what the reason was at first, by now, the situation is very clear.
There are hundreds of orc warriors here, and the proportion of orc warriors among them is even more abnormal. They are obviously prepared.
Although trainee knights are stronger than ordinary people, those orc warriors are not weak either, and they have a huge advantage in numbers.
Even the Knight of Folar was currently blocked by three unusually tall orcs, and could not move away to assist the others.
Surrounding each trainee knight were several orc warriors, who were directly besieged and had no chance to breathe.
This situation made Adil frown.
bump!
A dull loud noise sounded.
Adil held up a huge shield in his left hand and knocked away the weapons swung by the orc warriors in front of him.
He looked behind him, and the chip in his mind quickly calculated the angle. On the one hand, he was dealing with the several orc warriors in front of him, pretending to be struggling, and on the other hand, he was slowly moving towards the edge.
With the help of the chip, he even had the energy to observe the battlefield ahead.
The battle ahead is fierce.
Fular held a huge sword in his hand, and his stern face was full of authority. He looked calm and extremely aggressive.
Surrounding him were three extremely strong orc warriors.
Different from other orcs, the skin of these three orcs is red, and their bodies are taller, more than three meters tall. Compared with Fular in front of them, they are like a small giant.
This is a bloodthirsty orc warrior, a rare mutant among orcs. As long as they reach adulthood, each of them can fight a real knight, but three of them appeared at this time.
Three bloodthirsty orcs, who looked like little giants, surrounded the Fral Knight. Every swing of the weapon in their hands would bring up a strong wind. If an ordinary person was touched, he would be cut into pulp immediately.
fate.
The combat power of the Knight of Fral is equally impressive. Not only are his movements far sharper than those of these bloodthirsty orcs, but his strength is also not weaker than these orcs. Every swing of the giant sword in his hand is a head-on collision.
His fighting style was extremely aggressive. He never took a step back during the battle. Every blow was a head-on collision. The terrifying power drove the three bloodthirsty orcs back continuously. He could only rely on their numerical advantage to fight against them.
Going around and around constantly consumed his physical strength.
This swift and brutal fighting style also inspired the surrounding warriors, who gritted their teeth and picked up their weapons and rushed towards the orcs in front of them.
No one dared to hold back.
Orcs and humans are completely different species. If you can still try to surrender when facing the human army, then it is absolutely impossible to face these orc warriors.
Not to mention the inherent hatred between the two parties, even language communication is a problem. These orcs will not care whether you are a noble or not. Once captured, the final fate will not make any difference.
With many soldiers fighting hard, the battle began to reach a stalemate.
Looking at this situation, Adil fell into hesitation in his heart.
"Leave or stay?" This thought flashed through his mind.
Before he knew it, he had drifted to the edge of the battlefield. If he wanted to leave, he could leave the battlefield immediately. With the speed of these orcs, they would never be able to catch up with him.
From the corner of his eyes, he looked towards the center of the battlefield, where Knight Fral waved his giant sword and knocked back a bloodthirsty orc in front of him a few steps.
Suddenly, he made up his mind.
"We can't leave now!" he thought to himself.
Although the orcs in front of him were powerful, they were far from overpowering them all. Moreover, Adil had an intuition in his heart that even if everyone else died in battle, the Knights of Volar in front would definitely be able to break out. When the time comes,
Once his absconding was exposed, unless Adier chose to leave directly, he would be affected and even become hostile to the extremely aggressive knight in front of him.
The option of walking away was not among Adier's choices before he was promoted to knight.
Having made a decision in his heart, Adil's eyes suddenly changed and his body accelerated in an instant.
The orc warrior in front of him had a look of surprise in his eyes, as if he had not yet reacted to Adil's sudden outburst.
The cross sword in his right hand swung forward fiercely, and with a bang and force, he directly cut off the head of the orc in front of him.
On the side, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the remaining orcs, and the weapons in their hands instinctively swung forward.
bump!
The clash of shields and weapons sounded.
Adil waved his left hand, using his shield to block other incoming attacks. The cross sword in his right hand danced like a storm, and the swift sword skills could not be released from his hand, stabbing the surrounding enemies hard before they could react.
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A little blood flower bloomed, and two more orcs fell to the ground.
The strength of these orc warriors is indeed powerful, even if it is comparable to Adil, but the speed is much different. Once Adil becomes serious, he will immediately fall into a disadvantage, and he will only take a beating.
On his left, two orc warriors had fright and anger in their eyes. After seeing the fallen compatriots, instead of feeling fear or panic, they rushed towards Adil without fear of death.
A cross sword was thrust out at a tricky angle, and in the disbelief eyes of the orc warrior on the opposite side, it directly penetrated the leather armor worn by the opponent, piercing through the chest.
Adil used his left hand hard to knock the other orc warrior away and knocked him to the ground.
A sword was thrust down hard and penetrated his throat.
With the powerful vitality of the orcs, this orc warrior did not die immediately. His body was shaking violently, and a pair of huge eyes stared at Adil, seemingly unwilling to give up.
Adir ignored the orc beneath him and looked forward fiercely.
The battle ahead was still stalemate, with corpses falling one after another, including both sides. The living were still fighting frantically, but the balance of victory began to tilt towards the orcs.
After thinking for a while, Adier did not choose to approach the battlefield where the powerful knights were, but instead walked to other locations to assist other trainee knights.
"Chip, turn on the auxiliary template!" Adier said to Chip in his heart.
He quickly walked forward, triggering reactions from some orc warriors in front.
Some orc warriors quickly split up and rushed towards him.
"Move two steps to the right, shield with your left hand and strike with your left hand." The voice of the chip machine sounded in my mind.
Subconsciously, Adil walked directly to the right, and then smashed the shield in his left hand to the left with all his strength.
Click!!
In an instant, a shattering sound suddenly sounded.
Under Adir's full attack, an orc was directly smashed away, and the crude weapon he was wielding was directly smashed by the shield, making a terrifying collision sound.
Standing firm on the spot, Adil did not hesitate at all. His strong physical fitness allowed him to react quickly and continued to wave the cross sword in his right hand.
With Adil's terrifying power at this time, coupled with the chip's auxiliary ability, unless a true knight-level powerhouse takes action, it will be difficult to find anyone who can match him.
He entered the originally chaotic battlefield, and with the rapid and violent dance of swordsmanship, the lives of the orcs disappeared and they were directly knocked to the ground by him.
Such terrifying combat power and killing efficiency made him extremely conspicuous on the battlefield, and immediately attracted the attention of some people.
In the center of the battlefield, three tall bloodthirsty orcs brandished battle axes and entangled with Fular in front of them. After seeing Adil who was extremely active on the battlefield, they roared.
They looked at each other, and finally one of the orcs pulled away, holding a battle ax in his hand and walking quickly towards Adir with broad steps.
Seeing this scene, Fulal's expression changed, and he wanted to step forward and block the orc.
Two terrifying strong winds struck in front of him, and he dodged two huge battle axes, leaving a mark more than one meter deep on the ground.
The eyes of the two bloodthirsty orcs were red, and they looked at Fular in front of them with violent eyes, entangling him fiercely, unable to get away to support others.
At the same spot, Adir killed an orc with a sword and was about to rush forward.
An inexplicable sense of fear and danger surged into his heart. The pupils in his eyes shrank and he instinctively jumped back.
After he left, a huge sword struck down where he originally stood, colliding with the ground, leaving a deep sword mark.
"Ding! This life is extremely dangerous, it is recommended to stay away!"
A mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind, surprising Adil.
In front of him, a bloodthirsty orc who was more than three meters tall opened a pair of red eyes, lowered his head and looked at Adil in front of him, with a strong sense of violence and bloodlust in his eyes.
Although the current thirteen-year-old Adil is not short in height, with a height of about 1.65 meters, he is considered tall in the eyes of his peers, but in front of the bloodthirsty orc in front of him, he is not half as tall as him, he is just a dwarf.
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Looking down at Adil in front of him, the bloodthirsty orc suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand and swung it forward at an extremely fast speed.
"It can't be stopped!" This thought flashed through Adil's mind as he looked at the growing shadow in his sight and felt the strong wind that made his skin ache.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting, and jumped back with his whole body, narrowly dodging the blow.
boom!
The giant sword collided with the earth, and the terrifying force directly smashed a huge boulder below, leaving a huge crater one or two meters deep under the feet.
"Two steps back and bow your head!"
Before Adil could stand firm on the spot, the mechanical voice in his mind sounded again.
He instinctively jumped back and quickly lowered his head.
Above the head, a biting cold wind blew, and a giant sword whizzed past, almost grazing Adil's hair.
It is conceivable that if he had failed to escape just now, he would have ended up being cut off in half.