Otherworld Qin

Chapter 267
Hearing this sentence, Reg didn't say anything, but smiled from the corner of his mouth as an answer, but this incomparably contemptuous expression made McCain extremely angry, and the epee in his hand suddenly cut back, clanging With a single sound, he neatly cut the armor on his body in half, using just the right amount of strength, without even hurting a single bit of flesh.

With the falling of a few swords, the entire armor shattered into several pieces, and then fell one after another. From the loud sound of landing, it is not difficult to judge that this pair of armor weighs at least several thousand catties, and someone who can wear such a heavy armor Man, what kind of cultivation is it?Reg's face gradually became serious.

He tightened the sword in his hand, and then slapped himself hard on the face with his left hand. The pain gave him a brief sobriety, as if under the stimulation of the pain, his grudge also accelerated, but this was not enough. It was far from enough, he couldn't help but swung his long sword to cut off a section like a steel needle from the armor, and then he picked up the tip of the sword, and the steel needle pierced his arm fiercely.

"Ah!" The steel needle was devoid of flesh and blood, and a burst of severe pain came, which made him moan softly. With every swing of his arm, the steel needle kept stirring in the flesh and blood, allowing him to hold on under the severe pain. sober.

Seeing this scene, even McCain couldn't help twitching his face. Even if he was a fierce fighter, he had never seen this kind of self-torture method to stimulate himself to erupt, but then he couldn't help but smile slightly , "Do you think this is useful?" Before he finished speaking, a sword had slashed at him fiercely.

The speed of McCaine, who had taken off his armor, increased several times. Even Reg couldn't keep up with his current speed. At the moment when the epee almost fell on the top of his head, Reg reluctantly blocked the terrifying attack with his sword. one strike.

The huge power went straight to the heart through the long sword, and Reg couldn't help spattering out a mouthful of blood. The aftermath of the fighting spirit caused countless small wounds on the top of his head, and the blood trickled down his cheeks, sticking sticky on his face , and then continued to drip down the neck.

Reg, who flew back more than ten feet, wiped the blood on his face fiercely with the back of his hand, and even let out a maniacal laugh, "That's all!" The voice was so harsh in McCain's ears, that it made his face tremble again. He couldn't help twitching, this was the first time since the fight, he didn't know how many times the other party had provoked him, but he knew that the other party intended to provoke him, but he couldn't control the almost crazy mood.

"Looking for death!" With a stern shout, McCain rushed forward like lightning, raised his hand to strike a sword, a flame of fighting exploded in the sky, and in an instant there were countless sword shadows. Reg struggled to dodge at full speed, but his body He was still scratched by the sword shadow in many places, and immediately a series of slender wounds covered his whole body.

Reg had already avoided the attacks of countless tiny sword shadows, and his whole body was soaked in blood, but even so, this blow was just the beginning. Suddenly, a huge sword light cut down from the top of his head, as if it would tear the sky apart , Thunder Blade Heaven Cut, he has seen this move more than once, but when it is cast from McCain's hands, it is quite powerful.

I saw that the sword shadow transformed by the fighting spirit had already become real, the entire sky dimmed, and even the morning sun seemed to be eclipsed, leaving only the huge and incomparable sword shadow, like a lightning blade falling straight down from the sky , I am afraid that even the fastest lightning in nature cannot match the speed.

Few people would be able to dodge such a sword. McCain couldn't help showing a ferocious smile as he looked at the gradually blurred figure of Reg. My heart couldn't help shrinking into a ball in an instant, "How is it possible?"

But this scene has actually happened, and he is not allowed to hesitate at all. He hurriedly dodges and lifts the epee upside down to the top of his head, only to hear a crisp clang, and Reg's long sword hit his spine fiercely. superior.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud bang, and Reg secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good. The thunder blade Tianqie saw from the corner of his eyes was going towards the totem, and beside the totem was Cheng Xuanxuan. Slowly flying figure.

"You've been fooled!" McCaine let out a shriek, and rushed forward ferociously, with even more dazzling fighting flames shining on the blade of the sword. Against the backdrop of the pair of thunder wings, it looked like a demon that had just emerged from the dark clouds. generally.

Reg knew that it was too late now. Seeing the huge thunder blade in the sky engulfed the totem and destroyed it together with Sheng Xuan's figure, tears flashed in his eyes, and a kind of sadness that he had never felt before filled him instantly. chest, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

As for McCaine's attack, he didn't seem to care about it anymore, he just raised his left hand unhurriedly, and opened his palm violently, a pair of bull's eyes were shining with dazzling golden light.

This is a move that kills both. If McCain completes this attack without dodging, then it is very likely that he will be killed by the opponent's death gaze while beheading Reg.

Although he didn't understand the moves used by Reg, McCain still felt a little hesitation in his heart. In the almost desperate eyes, he could not see a trace of fear of death, but only endless sadness. An opponent at this time What kind of power will the moves displayed be?
Finally, McCain's heart was shaken. Just when the fighting flames were almost falling on top of Reg's head, he abruptly retracted the epee in his hand and blocked it in front of him. He hurried to the side.

Almost at the same time, the golden light on the eyes quickly condensed, but finally disappeared without a trace, and the death gaze that was cast under the desperate conditions was not triggered. It has to be said that it was a painful blow. Pain, as if every inch of bone was crushed by ten thousand catties of force in an instant, and as the severe pain spread to his chest, he couldn't hold on any longer and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Thunder Blade Tianqie ruthlessly destroyed the huge earth dragon completely. The heavy totem lost the support of earth magic, and finally with a piercing scream, it fell from the mid-air of tens of feet. McCain saw After looking at the totem and then at Reg who was barely struggling in the air, he couldn't help but let out a haughty laugh.

But just when he was laughing out loud, suddenly an ominous premonition came to his heart, "No!" With a single sound, he hugged his arms tightly from behind, and then bound him tightly from head to toe in an instant with a series of binding spells. Even with his strength, he couldn't break free in a short time!
"Don't do it yet!" A voice that was so hoarse that it could barely be distinguished made the flesh and blood of Reg's whole body boil instantly, "Chengxuan! He is still alive!" Almost without thinking, Reg had already With a high speed, the sword stabbed towards McCain's throat.

"Get out of here!" A powerful vindictiveness suddenly erupted, and a lightning arc flickered all around, but Reg remained unmoved, and squeezed into the lightning arc forcefully, slamming the long sword in his hand. He stabbed McCain's throat hard.

At this moment, he has already broken free from countless shackles, and even Sheng Xuan's arm has been shaken away. Maybe he only needs a short moment to get out of the predicament, then the next ones to die will be Sheng Xuan and Reg, but It was that short moment that made him no longer have the chance to fight back.

The cold blade pierced through the throat with precision, and then passed out from the back of the head. This blow completely cut off his vitality. McCain's wide eyes couldn't believe this scene, but those eyes were moving quickly. It lost its luster and quickly turned into a dead gray.

As his body fell limply, Reg didn't see Shengxuan's figure, he couldn't help searching in mid-air, and found out after a while that he was still holding McCaine tightly.

With a loud bang, the totem finally hit the ground fiercely, crushing everything within a hundred feet of it into powder. Thousands of Calais and orc warriors who hadn't had time to dodge fell under the totem that suddenly fell. Return to heaven.

The air wave rose into the sky with countless dust and sand, instantly engulfing the figures of McCain and Shengxuan. Reg endured the severe pain all over his body and rushed towards Shengxuan crazily. Before he almost fell to the ground, In an instant, he finally grabbed one of his arms.

The huge smoke and dust turned out to be blood-red, covering everyone's sight, and at the same time diffused a thick bloody smell, which made people almost unable to breathe. This forced the ongoing desperate battle between the two sides to stop. Slowly dispersed, the huge totem just lay quietly in a deep pit of more than ten feet, most of which had been submerged in blood.

Reg struggled to hold Shengxuan and floated in mid-air, quietly watching everything under his feet, except for the messy corpses everywhere, there was blood flowing horizontally. It was only a short ten minutes since the start of the battle, but the orc warriors almost The casualties were exhausted, and less than a thousand people managed to survive, and the remaining ones in Calais were only about [-].

How tragic this battle was, although Reg didn't see it with his own eyes, he could imagine from the almost completely twisted corpse that a Calais master had just rushed into the orc position, and was instantly killed by dozens or even Hundreds of orcs hugged tightly, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't block the desperate embrace of so many orcs blessed by totems at the same time.

Once being hugged, a group of orc warriors will swarm up beside them. Whether it is a Calais master or an orc warrior, they will turn into a pile of mud in an instant. Such a tragic battle not only brings huge casualties, but also destroys Galay The fighting spirit of the Lai people, they have never seen such a crazy battle. Many orcs do not defend at all, and directly aim at a Calais warrior, which is a fierce slash. The body hugged a Calaisian tightly, and let the companions around him be nailed to the blood-stained ground together with him.

Beside Greenham lay hundreds of corpses of orcs, and besides these corpses were scattered countless fragments of weapons, each of them maintained a forward posture, and none of them held a complete weapon in their hands. Often he can instantly kill dozens or even hundreds of orcs with a single strike, but he can't stop their desperate attack.

His hands were trembling slightly, perhaps half of it was due to the tragic exhaustion of the battle, and the other half was from the shock of his heart. At this moment, Reg was looking at him coldly, and he happened to be looking into the sky.

Greenham slowly put away the epee, and then shouted to Reg, "I admire your courage, but you have no ability to fight, you should surrender, I can use my honor to promise never Take the lives of any of you!"

Reg looked at him coldly, after listening to what he said, he spat out a mouthful of blood contemptuously, flew down slowly, and placed the unconscious Shengxuan next to Mu Mu who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and then said slowly, "This battle will only end when the last person on one side falls. If the dignity of the orcs can only be defended with blood, then I will not hesitate to shed the last drop of blood."

His hand is still holding the long sword tightly, but his hands and feet are shaking violently. The bloody battle just now has exhausted all his physical strength, and now he is fully supported by a little faith. The face that was once fresh is now forever lying in the icy swamp, and the life and death of the brother who gave up his life several times to save him is now uncertain. No matter what the reason is, this battle will not allow him to escape.

Greenham picked up the epee again, looked at the equally tired Calais soldiers gathered around him, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Why are you doing this?" He slowly raised his hand, maybe waiting for his hand to wave When it falls, the final attack of the Calais will begin.

(End of this chapter)