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Chapter 381 Just like a magic story

[Host equipment ‘Character Card: Liam Hartwell’, countdown 300 seconds, start timer]

Liam Hartwell was originally an ordinary person. After being struck by lightning, he acquired a death aura. Any creature that came within 50 feet of him, which is about 15 meters away, would die instantly.

Rules, superpowers, magic, viruses, magnetic fields...

Russell has never studied the principles of the death aura. He only knows that if you equip this character card and take him as the center of the circle, there will be no grass growing within a diameter of 30 meters. Moreover, it is an indiscriminate attack. Anyone who enters will definitely die. There is no need for conscious control, but there is no way to tell the difference.

Friend or foe.

Rumble!!!

The thunder fell, and the flash of light struck Russell accurately among thousands of people. The electric current danced in the air, and the twisting lightning lasted for two seconds before dissipating.

The thunder broke down the water flow, and a steady stream of water splashed in from all sides, holding Russell at his feet and letting him fall slowly to the ground.

There was deathly silence in the valley. Both the human defenders of the Horn Castle and the orc coalition of Essinger were a little dumbfounded at this moment, shocked by Russell's sudden appearance.

The character card lasted for 5 minutes. Russell did not pretend to be cool and said harsh words, but stepped on the water and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

In front of Russell, the densely packed orc troops were stunned. He charged towards the 30,000-strong army alone. Even a wizard was too arrogant.

"charge!"

"Traze the Horn Castle and kill all humans!!"

The orc commander stood on a high stone and waved the long knife in his hand to give orders.

"Kill! Kill! Kill————"

Suddenly, endless orcs rushed out like mad dogs, and the earth shook and roared.

The next second, Russell pressed mute. There were no flashes of swords, no loud shouts of killing, and the orc closest to Russell suddenly flew down and fell to the ground. He said no and walked away very peacefully.

After the orc fell, all the orcs who entered the death aura, regardless of their strength, died suddenly. The corpses were carried by the remaining momentum of the charge. They ran forward for two steps before they fell down, and fell at Russell's feet one by one.

, arranged neatly.

There was no wailing, no wounds, only a pair of eyes turned blue-white.

The orcs who rushed to the front realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped, but thousands of troops rushed forward. They couldn't stop just as easily. They were wailing and being crowded forward by the subsequent waves, walking into the aura of death...

In the valley, a dramatic scene occurred. The orcs beside Russell tried their best to flee backwards, while the orcs behind him rushed forward with all their might. They finally made it to the front, but then they tried their best to flee backwards.

Russell stepped on the water and shuttled back and forth in the valley along the Z-shape. At this moment, he turned into a walking death, 30 meters in diameter and cut off from life, frantically harvesting the lives of the orcs.

"It's a wizard's curse!"

"Stop rushing! Run!"

"Don't stop me, I don't want to die..."

"..."

Countless howls of terror rang out in the valley. Because the charging formation was too crowded, the shouts in front broke their throats, and the people behind couldn't see what was happening, so they continued to charge with their heads down while shouting.

"Uuuuuuu——"

The retreat horn sounded, and the orc army stopped its momentum, turned around, and retreated backwards.

But even after evacuating, the orcs who turned from the back to the front were still confused and retreated in an orderly manner. The orcs at the front were frightened by the death radius. No matter how unafraid of death the warrior was, seeing the people around him die inexplicably,

Without even struggling, he would instinctively want to run away, and he would spread his legs and run wildly.

The impregnable formation collapsed layer by layer, and more and more orcs joined the fleeing team, crowding, trampling, and stabbing in the back, causing the slow and steady retreat to gradually begin to collapse.

The first phalanx responsible for the main attack collapsed, like an army that had suffered a huge defeat. The orcs' minds went blank and they just wanted to run.

In the second phalanx of Essinger's coalition forces, the orc commander waved his steel knife and ordered the orcs in front to stop where they were. However, people crowded in like a tide, and the orcs couldn't stop even if they wanted to.

"Archers! Form up!"

"Fire the arrow!"



"Fire the arrow!"



"Free Fire!"



"The front troops raised their shields and spears, and all the defeated troops were killed on the spot!"



Russell didn't know what was going on behind him. It was too far away to see and hear clearly, and he wandered in the valley with his feet paddling in the water in a Z-shape.

Killing people is like cutting grass, even more unparalleled than unparalleled!

The defeated army was even more crowded than when they charged. After Russell passed by, the orcs froze on the spot, like cutting wheat, falling one after another.

Suddenly, the defeated first phalanx fled even more fiercely!

Hornburg!

The castle was eerily quiet. After a moment, they cheered like crazy.

On the high tower in the inner courtyard, Théoden looked at the battle below with horrified eyes. Russell was strolling around, and where he passed, orcs fell to the ground and died for no apparent reason, just like a magical story.

"Come here, gather the cavalry troops and rush out with me!" Théoden realized that the morale of the army was available, and realized that this was a golden opportunity, so he immediately ordered.

"King Théoden, you cannot open the city gate..." Legolas ran over quickly.

"What do you mean, do you want us to watch Wizard Russell fight alone?" Théoden frowned, the orcs' formation was in chaos, and they could be completely defeated with just one charge.

He was a little angry that he had been too conservative when arranging his troops. If the number of cavalry in the city were doubled several times, they would surely have accomplished extraordinary feats.

"No, Russell said before leaving that he is in danger now and you will die if you get close to him!"

Legolas said hurriedly. At first, he didn't understand what Russell meant and thought he was showing off. It wasn't until the orcs died in droves that he understood what Russell really meant. He was indeed showing off!

"Also, Russell said that the Essinger coalition will not launch a charge tonight, and tomorrow will be the moment of the real decisive battle..."



"Hohohoho——"

Behind Essinger's second phalanx, three flying dragon monsters fluttered their wings, whipping up strong winds and passing over the battle line.

The three Ringwraiths held iron chains and controlled the flying dragon to swoop towards the chaotic defeated army. The flying dragon did not immediately besiege Russell. Instead, it spit out black poisonous mist, clawed at its mouth, and wreaked havoc on the defeated army in front of the second phalanx.

Massacre, using the most ruthless method to suppress the fleeing defeated army.

"Hohohoho——"

After stabilizing the retreat of the defeated army, the three-headed flying dragon roared towards Russell under the control of the Ring Spirit.

With the strong wind blowing in his face, Russell raised his eyes and looked at the flying dragon, secretly saying that the extra meal is coming tonight, thunder flashed around him, and three silver-white giant wolves were released to rush into the air.

He himself continues to harvest the lives of the orcs. The character card time is valid and must be fully utilized to kill as many as he can.

Boom!!

The Ring Spirit rode the flying dragon, faced the oncoming thunder beast, raised his lance and stabbed it hard. The result was beyond Russell's expectation. The Ring Spirit, who was killed by the thunder last time, came prepared this time, and guided the lance into the Thunder Beast.

At that time, it actually absorbed all the lightning.

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