Broad World

~: 155th fatal blow

The orc warrior behind saw that the chief was injured and rushed up frantically. Vaughan hurriedly got up from the ground and stood with Ares, resisting the surging enemies. Because of the absence of an Adamantite Golem, the entire front looks precarious and may be washed away at any time.

Henry chanted a spell loudly, ready to give the legendary soldier a look. Sackm felt the danger and immediately grabbed the axe on the ground and rushed over. Zuvosa drew a long knife and stopped this guy. She knew that she was definitely not an opponent, but as long as she could get a little time, it would be good.

"Woman! Get out! You are insulting me!" Sackm cut the ranger's long knife with an axe and knocked her to the ground with a punch.

He quickly rushed in front of Henry, and an axe slashed on the "Iron Skin Technique" and sparks splashed in an instant. Henry was forced to stop casting the spell, and these layers of protection were simply not enough to support him to finish the remaining spells. Vaughn and Ares saw that the situation behind them was critical, and hurriedly gave up the orc in front and ran towards this side.

The spells on Henry's body were quickly consumed, and Sackham grinned and danced his great axe. In the blink of an eye, a bone-bearing wound appeared on his thigh. A large amount of blood poured out, and it looked like it must have hurt an artery.

"Tricky human kid! Your life is about to come to an end. Stop struggling, let me see your head! Rest assured that I will use it to make a good wine glass! Hahahaha!" While continuing to attack, he used words to stimulate the seriously injured opponent.

Henry resisted the pain and continued to dodge. He knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't treat himself for a while, he might have symptoms such as dizziness due to excessive blood loss. At that time, I am afraid that as long as one negligence, the extremely powerful warrior in front of him will instantly be split in half.

Amy saw Henry’s dangerous situation not far away. She had tried many spells to get out of the siege, but most of them were bounced off by the magical standpoint of the legendary warrior, even if a few magic hits her body occasionally. The strong physique of the orcs can't cause much harm.

Just when Henry felt that he was about to lose it. The orc warrior arrived. His eyes were filled with blood and his nostrils were spitting heat. While violently wielding a huge sword to suppress Sacham, he shouted: "Head! Take the other people away, I can't hold it too much." For a long time." After speaking, he launched his own violent ability, and his muscles soared instantly and completely lost his mind.

Henry drank the healing potion and glanced at the desperate orc warrior. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said to the others: "Let's withdraw! Don't let Vaughan's efforts in vain!" After speaking, he carried Zuvosa on his back and ran towards the depths of the cave. He had made up his mind that after the flood, he must find the dead orc warrior and resurrect him.

Everyone quickly ran to the entrance to the lower pool. Amy used the fastest speed to cast an "invisible barrier", and instantly everyone disappeared in place. After completing these, everyone said nothing, and the sad atmosphere quickly spread to everyone, even Ban Burke, who had always been the most talkative, lowered his head in silence.

Vaughan's frantic attack did not last long. But in this very short period of time, two and a half-foot long wounds were added to the legendary warrior. When the rage was over, blood spurted from his nose and mouth, and immediately stopped all attacks, panting for breath.

Sackm looked at the blood-covered orc warrior, and touched the newly added wound on his body. "You are a very good fighter, you know that since I became a legend. It has been a long time since I was injured."

"You are indeed very powerful, but you are not invincible. I didn't know who was hit by the spell and vomited blood." Vaughan wiped the blood from his face and stared at his opponent tightly. He felt the ability to regenerate in his body, was repairing the injured internal organs, and wanted to use words to buy himself a little time to recover.

Sackm ignored what the orc warrior said. He turned around and shouted at the orc warrior behind him: "What are you idiots waiting for! Didn't you see those adventurers running away? Why don't you give it to me? I chase!"

Hearing his words, several centurions hurriedly led the team to set off, and the mighty orc army chased in the direction where Henry and the others fled. A priest following the team came over and asked, "Leader, the injury you have suffered is serious. Do you need some treatment?"

Sackm glared at him and yelled: "Get out! The scar is a soldier's medal! This small wound will not kill me!"

The priest lowered his head and followed the group in a desperate manner. The other soul shamans and priests laughed secretly. This guy who flattered his horse's legs. Because most orcs like scars very much, they regard scars left in battle as a symbol of honor, and decorative scars as beautiful things. So unless the wound is fatal, they will not be treated by magical magic.

After seeing everyone leaving, Sackm turned his head and said to Vaughan: "I am the "Beheader" Sackm, the chief of the Kajit tribe, the destroyer of thirty villages. I am the nemesis of the dwarves and The old enemy of the elves. Now report your name and let us put an end to this battle."

"My name is Vaughan, the son of the chieftain of the Otto tribe in Icewind Valley, and the terminator of the wild behemoths. The nemesis of trolls and ogres, and finally I am a dragon slayer!" The orc warrior puffed up his chest and said proudly. Own record.

Sackm was stunned when he heard the three words "Dragon Slayer", and then recalled the spells used by a few other people just now, and felt that these people might indeed kill a giant dragon. "In terms of adventurers, your record is brilliant, but it is a pity that it will be ended here today." As he said, he raised the giant axe and put on a posture of preparing to attack.

Vaughan laughed and drank the "water breathing potion". The orcs have been in for a while, and it is estimated that they are about to run into the "drowning ghost" now. "The head is not comparable to you idiots, he has long left behind. It won't be long before your tribe will be over, and none of the guys who enter the cave will survive."

Hearing his words, Sackm's psychology surged with a bad feeling, and a ghastly scream came from the depths of the tunnel, and then the earth began to vibrate violently, accompanied by a loud rumbling noise. . After a few seconds, the water at the end of the cave rushed over, and there was still a pale and swollen female corpse standing inside.

The "Drowned Ghost" had been completely angered by these orcs, and the torrent she set off engulfed all the guys who entered the cave. Sackm saw this situation and immediately turned around and ran away. Although he is a legendary fighter, there is no good way in this situation.

The orc warrior glanced at his opponent who was desperately escaping and smiled. He took out a bottle of invisibility potion and drank it, then grabbed the spear used by the priest and inserted it into the wall, holding it tightly with both hands. The turbulent current rushed over in an instant, and the "drowning ghost" did not make any stop, and directly chased Sacham in front.

In just ten seconds, the wave in front caught up with the legendary warrior. The "drowning ghost" stretched out his hands and pulled him into the water at once, and then the two of them fought fiercely in the water. Sackm held his breath and waved the giant axe in his hand, trying to chop off his opponent's head.

The "drowning ghost" let out a harsh scream, and the souls of a large group of dwarves rushed out and grabbed his limbs tightly. Sackm struggled hard, but the resistance in the water was too great, and it didn't work. The "drowning ghost" took the opportunity to rush up and pinched his neck fiercely. Sackm tightened the muscles of his neck, and the two of them froze in a stalemate.

The old and weak women and children guarding the entrance of the cave also heard the rumbling sound. Just when they were a little hesitant to go in and take a look, the huge water swept out a lot of swords, corpses, gravel and mud, and all of them were scattered all at once. The "drowning ghost" took the opportunity to unfold its own vapor, covering a large swath of orcs. Before long, they died because they could not breathe fresh air.

After Sackm dropped his feet to the ground, he immediately threw away the souls of these dwarves. He forcefully opened the hands that were pinched around his neck, kicked the "drowning ghost" out with one foot, and then gasped for breath with his mouth open. The battle in the water just now was too dangerous. As long as you didn’t hold your breath, you might be drowned~lightnovelpub.net~The drowned ghost" quickly got up from the ground and launched another attack. Sackham He looked at his hands helplessly. The weapon had been lost in the previous fight. Now he can only fight with his fists. Seeing the opponent is getting closer and closer, he slammed up and slammed into the enemy with his knees. Then ride up and hit the head vigorously.

"Drowned Ghost" was beaten instantly, she struggled desperately to get up from the ground, but these efforts were of no use in front of the legendary warrior. Sackm kept hitting until he could barely hold his breath before letting go, and quickly retreated more than 20 meters and began to breathe with his mouth open. The drowned ghost gave him a fearful look, then screamed and ran towards the cave without looking back.

Sackm breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the monster leave. He glanced at the corpses on the ground and knew that the tribe was completely finished. The orc warrior was right, he was calculated fiercely by that **** human kid.

Seeing that more than ten years of painstaking management were ruined, Sackm felt extremely uncomfortable. He yelled loudly at the sky and kept beating his chest with his fists, venting the sadness and depression in his heart. After a long time, it gradually calmed down. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)