"There are only a hundred or so greenskins here. When did you kill so many?"
"This is the total number of greenskins I have killed since I became the Butcher."
More and more green-skinned orcs joined the battle, and even the little bastards who were frightened at first rejoined the battle under the roar of the leader. Swords and axes continued to fall, and the sound of weapon strikes echoed throughout the canyon beach.
and beast-like roars. Although Rhodes did not bring many people with him on his trip to Dulong City, he brought some elite warriors. Therefore, even under the threat of greenskins several times his own, he actually behaved
Favorably.
However, a few minutes later, the first soldier from Blackhammer Castle was still killed by the green-skinned orc's axe. The big orc pulled out the battle ax from the chest of the Norscan warrior, and the little bastard behind him coaxed
Then, they used crude weapons to beat the fallen human soldier.
Before Rhodes could remember to rescue him, the soldier was beaten to a bloody pulp by a group of chirping little farts...
On the other side, Butcher Bogul was fighting excitedly. The bloodier the battle, the more the Butcher's violent fighting wildness was inspired. He fought tirelessly, knocking away the muscular green-skinned orcs like a bull.
, disembowelled them. Blood, water and internal organs flowed at the butcher’s feet. It was like a feast of blood.
As the battle progressed, the area where Rhodes could swing his sword became smaller and smaller, and the enemy and ourselves were mixed together. If he continued to swing the sword with both hands, he would easily hurt his own people. In desperation, Rhodes had no choice but to give up the sword.
He stuck his two-handed sword on the ground, picked up a round shield on the ground, and blocked the ax blade from the orc in front of him. Then he grabbed the shield and smashed it with all his strength. He smashed the orc marauder in front of him upside down and took advantage of the opponent's counterattack.
Before he could stand up, there was another blow, and the edge of the iron-clad round shield slammed into the face of the orc. Under the powerful power of the Chosen One, the orc's head was smashed like a watermelon. Red and white.
, scattered all over the floor.
A little fart bravely appeared behind Rhodes, grabbed the rusty shovel, and was about to smash it on Rhodes. However, the next second, a violent giant bear directly pressed him to the ground and tore him apart...
The white bear Ursock always appeared when Rhodes needed him most. Under the bite of a pair of terrifying sharp teeth, the green-skinned fart was torn to pieces, with blood, meat, and internal organs spilling all over the floor. The terrifying scene once again brought the scene to life.
Those little farts were so frightened that they peed. The group of little farts that originally wanted to attack Rhodes dispersed instantly. However, Ursok would not let them go.
After a violent roar, the white bear rushed towards them. Its huge bear paw crushed the head of a little grunt, and then it picked up another fleeing little grunt and bit his body, bloody
The teeth bit down and bit the little fart directly into two pieces!
There were bursts of muffled thunder in the sky, and rain fell. This may be the last rain in the north.
Strange dark clouds hovered above the head, and soon, the first lightning fell... With bursts of thunder and thunderbolts of lightning falling to the ground, a handful of farts were instantly hit by the fatal lightning, and their bodies burned into ashes.
…
The horrific scene was shocking. At the same time, the green-skinned farts once again showed a hint of timidity in escaping. But the orc warriors continued to fight under the leadership of their leader. A good fight was better than anything else.
.
However, what happened next was even weirder. Lightning kept hitting the ground, and thunder roared in the dark clouds. Rhodes knew this was a late summer storm, but this lightning was too weird. The shrill arc light illuminated the earth, tearing it apart.
With a sky-like explosion, each blow accurately hit a green skin, blowing its body away...
Just when Rhodes was confused, there was another explosion in the sky above his head. Under everyone's horrified eyes, lightning was like a sharp arrow, hitting Rhodes directly... For a moment, the air was so quiet that it was suffocating.
, people saw their lord fall down in pain, the shield and ax in his hand burned to ashes...
"Rod!"
The crowd screamed.
They slashed the orcs angrily and rushed towards their lord. Soon, the thunder and lightning drove the greenskin tribe back. When the crowd gathered around Rhodes, they found that their lord was struck by powerful lightning.
Survived.
He was breathing weakly, his arms were burned, but his face was unharmed.
"This is nothing short of a miracle!"
Even the rescued dwarves rushed over to check on Rhodes's injuries. When they saw the scene in front of them, everyone let out incredible exclamations. They had heard of people who were struck by lightning and survived, and at this moment,
A real example was placed in front of them.
"brother?"
Bogul was concerned. He saw that Rhode's entire right arm was almost burnt. He gasped weakly and opened one eye to look at the person in front of him. The world was turned upside down, surrounded by humans and dwarves.
They were beside him, but he couldn't hear clearly what they were shouting. The screams of thunder just now seemed to be echoing in his ears.
Caroline squeezed through the crowd and cast a cooling spell on Rhodes, temporarily cooling down the burned arm. The pain from being burned by the fire gradually improved.
"Is this reliable?"
The dwarves asked with a skeptical tone. They didn't believe in magic in the first place.
"At least it can ease his pain."
Caroline said, gently picking up Rod's head, placing it on her lap, and continued to use frost spells on the burned parts. A faint blue light bloomed from the palm of her hand, as thin as frost and snow.
Ice crystals are lightly sprinkled on the burned area.
Rhodes felt as if millions of ants were crawling on his arm. But he had to admit that the pain was not as good as before.
"Don't think that magic is harmful. In distant times, frost witches also used magic to grow crops and help the people on this land survive."
Caroline suddenly became serious.
"It's true, she treated me for my injuries."
Celta echoed from the side. He stretched out his arm, which was wrapped with a bandage. The bite from the forceps bug had basically healed. All that was left was a scar.
"If it weren't for her, my hands would probably rot."
Celta continued.
"By the way, friends, who are you?"
Seeing that Rhodes' injuries were somewhat relieved, Bogul began to care about the dwarves he had rescued.
"Dulong City Thunder Ax Caravan."
The leading dwarf stood up and introduced himself loudly.
"Thank you for saving us. These damn greenskins can be seen everywhere. Thanks to your arrival, my men and I were able to survive. A cart full of ceramics and wheat was destroyed by these inferior
It would be a disgrace to the dwarves for the greenskins to take it away."
"By the way, you are?"
The caravan leader looked at Bogul and asked.
"Butcher, can't you see?"
Bogur stood up and hung the two large axes on his back.
"No, I'm asking where you are from? All our compatriots have become refugees in the north, except for Dulong City..."
“Didn’t Dulong City gradually grow by taking in a large number of refugees?”
Bogur returns.
"I am a member of Dulong City, my friend. I was born in Dulong City, the Dragon Crystal Mining Area. I was once a member of the Gray Mountain Expedition Team."
"Ashe Mountain Expedition? I've heard of it... that's a heroic team."
"All the heroes and unheroes died. I am the only one who survived."
"So you became a butcher?"
Bogul nodded in acquiescence.
"Come back with us. Dulong City will warmly welcome the hero back. Also, we must thank your friends."
The caravan leader extended a warm invitation. However, Bogul just turned his head and looked at Rhodes and the Norscan warriors behind him.
"They and I were originally going to Dulong City."
Bogul answered seriously.
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
There is a common language in the Old World, but each race has its own different language. Obviously, the conversation between the dwarves was not in the common language, which made Rhodes and his party confused.
"He is saying that he will take us to Dulong City."