Sky Dragon Rider

Every time it spins violently, the impact force carried by the bronze battle ax increases sharply. The body of Tilu, the leader of the thunder ax group, seems to be overwhelmed, and criss-crossing inch-long cracks appear on the surface of the green skin, darkly The red blood slowly overflowed, smearing the whole person like a bloody man.

But he didn't seem to know that the arm and the battle ax were like one body. After each blow, he immediately switched hands to gather momentum, and then attacked again at lightning speed. With continuous ferocious attacks like a violent storm, the blunt ax blade was endowed with terrible lethality by powerful force, even a strong bull could not resist any of the blows.

The violent sound of weapons colliding can be heard, and the golden flame dazzles the eyes.

The Dragon Knight did not retreat an inch, and launched the most intense attack since the fight with the opponent. With the strength of the weapon, he could swing the Dragon Slaying Sword wide open and close without any scruples.

"Sword Qi Lotus Blossom!"

Like the leader of the orc Thunder Axe Group, he followed the path of high-frequency crit strikes with heavy weapons. Lin Mo once again completed the momentum of the bottom of the box. The golden sword energy lotus bloomed in the sky, and Tilu, who was very close, could not avoid it. Dodging, his figure was directly swallowed by the surging sword energy.

The physical fitness of the orcs is naturally strong, and their endurance, explosive power and recovery power are far higher than those of the human races, but they lack sufficient resources and combat skills. If they can replace the weapons and armor carefully crafted by the human race empire, they only need to polish their battle ax skills a little bit. , is enough to force Lin Mo to change his current tactics and give up the idea of ​​improving his combat skills.

"not good!"

"The chief is in danger!"

There was a commotion among the orcs around.

Not long ago, the other party used the same killer move that took the lives of hundreds of orc soldiers. There were corpses everywhere under the giant tree and the bloody smell still lingering in the sky.And this violent sword light once again brought back the most terrifying memory in their hearts.

Orcs are never afraid of death, but only care about meaningless and worthless death. Despair can easily defeat their fearlessness and pride.

"Roar!~"

However, the leader of Tilu roared angrily as if he had been stimulated by something.There was a faint bloody light blooming on his body, it seemed that it was not just that, like a flame of battle, wisps of scarlet blood mist rose up.

The bronze battle ax shrouded in blood mist unexpectedly resisted the domineering golden sword energy.

"Blood Burning Flame! It's Blood Burning Flame! The power of blood burning. The big boss is really amazing!"

"That human race is dead! Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts of the orc soldiers of the Thunder Axe Regiment became more and more orderly and louder.

"Beast King Transformation" no longer forcibly borrows the power of the eighth level at the cost of exceeding the body's load, but stands firmly above the eighth level. Coupled with the blood burning flames, the impact of Tilu's eruption is even more terrifying, every time An ax has at least three or four thousand catties of force.

boom! ~

The bronze battle ax violently split the golden lotus flower with sword energy on the spot, and the shattered petals turned into countless light spots and dissipated in the air.

After more than ten steps back and forth, Lin Mo's face changed slightly.The opponent's sudden increase in strength caught him off guard. If it weren't for the weight of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, the blow just now would not only have been slashed back, but the person and the sword would have been slashed away.

"The human race will always be the slave of the orc race!"

Tiru, ​​who regained his disadvantage, strode forward with unrelenting momentum, wanting to kill them all, and declared a truth to him.a fact.

It is better for the weak human race to be enslaved honestly. There is only one end for the strong to resist, and that is death!

"Hey, dreaming!"

Lin Mo sneered a few times, and the golden battle qi flames on his body became more and more fierce without showing any weakness. The dragon-slaying sword in his hand touched the ground lightly, and the violent tremors and agitations were quickly directed into the ground.

With a soft chirp, a group of fine grass blades burst out from the turf, and the aftermath of the fight between the two sides was terrifying.

The airflow in the "Dragon General" tactical armor quickly circulates to lower the body temperature of the wearer.And take away the sweat.

Either hardware or software.The dragon knights are all above each other, and this orc strongman can persevere until now and still not fall behind, which is already a talent.

If it weren't for this, the orcs would not be able to stand in a stalemate with the demons until now.Fought in a race war.

"Kill!~"

Tilu, the leader of the Thunder Axe Corps, let out a roar, and just stepped on the node where all the orc soldiers around him were at the same height.The murderous aura filled the air, and in an instant he took advantage of everyone's murderous intent to lock Lin Mo firmly, and his aura was even stronger than that of the ax just now.

Boom boom boom! ~

The air was violently turbulent, and the fight between the two was almost fierce, not only firmly attracted the eyes of the surrounding orc soldiers, they had to retreat again and again, but also made the guardian warriors of the feather clan hiding in the tree canopy. A heart picked up.

Click! ~

Despite the blessing of the blood burning flames, the bronze battle ax was finally overwhelmed, and the sword-scarred ax blade could no longer be maintained, and it broke into countless fragments, flying around, leaving only one in the hands of the leader of the thunder axe group. A short bronze stick as thick as an egg.

Competing for the quality of the materials, the dragon-slaying sword made of black steel completely defeated the bronze battle axe. The latter's ability to support it up to now is beyond Lin Mo's expectations, and it may have something to do with the blood burning flame.

The plan can't keep up with the changes, whether the "Beast King Transformation" is advanced, or the blood burning flames are accidentally triggered, the resilience of that human race has completely exceeded Tiru's expectations. This heavy weapon collapsed and all disappeared.

"Death to me!"

When Lin Mo gained power, he flicked the dragon-slaying sword, and the golden sword energy was spurted out.

The leader of the Thunder Ax regiment was filled with hatred, roared angrily, and still recklessly smashed the five-foot-long ax handle in his hand, which was not even as good as a fire stick, towards the spurting sword energy.

puff! ~

Tiru staggered back three or four steps. The handle of the ax that was also scarred was mostly cut off by the sword energy. His right hand was dripping with blood, and a terrible wound appeared on his chest from his right shoulder to his left waist. His muscles rolled outwards. Deep into the bones, dark red blood spewed out quickly.

"I can not be reconciled!"

He seemed a bit unacceptable, and stared blankly at the ax handle that had been shortened to two feet in his hand. Without the cover of a thick ax blade, he couldn't resist the full force of the sword energy.

After losing their weapons, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, but this human race was extremely difficult. Under the balance of the duel, the situation of the strong beast race became precarious.

"Master Tiru!"

"Despicable human race, relying on the sharpness of the weapon! If you have the ability to throw down the weapon and use your fist!"

"My lord, use my tomahawk! Go on!"

The orc officers and soldiers who were watching the duel were in an uproar. They never thought that the chief would be defeated, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen battle axes and several thick wooden shields wrapped in iron were thrown into the arena. They had no ability to interfere with this duel, and could only make modest efforts as much as possible.

"Then, it's time to end everything!"

Lin Mo would not pretend to throw a heavy weapon over, and the two sides continued to practice.

On the contrary, he has no interest in continuing. How can a dirty guy who keeps saying that the human race is a slave win his respect.

The edge of the sword trembled, and several bursts of sword energy shot out, knocking all the flying battle axes and shields into the air, without even giving this strong orc a chance.

The rules of the air knight's battlefield, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, chasing and beating enemies who are out of control is common.

"No!~"

Once the bronze battle ax was lost, Tilu Shouquan, who wanted to defend but didn't want to attack, was at a disadvantage and retreated without hesitation. The nearby orc soldiers finally couldn't hold back, shouted and swarmed On the other hand, he wanted to cover the retreat of the big leader.

With the intention of cutting the weeds and roots, Lin Mo once again activated the trick at the bottom of the box. The sword light suddenly lit up, tearing the air domineeringly, and rushed towards the retreating orc strongman with the roar of death.

No matter how fast Tilu moved, it couldn't be faster than Lin Mo's sword energy. Amidst the wild roars of the orc soldiers, they watched their chief leader being swallowed by the dazzling sword light again, and the dark red blood stained the sword light , the minced meat splashed, and the dense sword energy of "Sword Qi Lianhua" tore the startled and angry leader of the Thunder Axe Group into pieces like Ling Chi. It even affected more than a dozen orc soldiers who rushed forward, and they were also bloody.

"He killed the chief!"

"The big boss is dead!"

"revenge!"

"kill him!"

"Kill! Never die!"

The orcs, who had always been short-sighted in their minds, could no longer restrain their anger. Without the orders of the captains and squadron leaders, they rushed forward roaring like a tide, trying to drown this hateful human race on the spot and eat them alive.

The dragon knight who is good at three-dimensional combat is most afraid of the enemy's crowd, and the sword energy sweeps across the place, causing a bloodbath.

Compared with the big leader Tiru, ​​these orcs were completely vulnerable in front of the second-tier powerhouses, and they fell one after another like cutting wheat.

A strange singing sounded, and the energy of the light element system in the air fluctuated violently, and a ball of light the size of a basketball condensed in the palm of Lin Mo's left hand.

Seeing this thing that was completely different from the fighting spirit, the orc soldiers screamed as if they had seen a ghost, completely lost their fighting spirit in an instant, and backed away in horror, if it weren't for the captains Forcibly intimidated, maybe they will run away without hesitation.

"Magic, it's magic!"

"He's a magician!"

"Run away! The other party is about to cast magic."

If you are knocked down by magic bombardment on the battlefield, life and death are life and death. If you are lucky, you may not have a chance of surviving, but at such a short distance right now, there is no way to avoid it. These green-skinned orcs uttered panic yelling.

The orcs are indeed famously simple-minded, which doesn't mean they are fools who don't know how to live or die.

--(To be continued~^~)