Ryan's Sword

Chapter 171 Chapter 170
The tauren warrior's heavy drink not only instantly stabilized the morale of the army, but also made Paris, who was planning to continue attacking, suddenly raise his vigilance.

The tauren holding the simple tomahawk didn't make any unnecessary noise from the beginning to the end, but under his rock-like stern and tough face, there was a majesty and momentum that people couldn't underestimate.

Before fighting this team of orcs, the little prince did not pay attention to them, but at this moment he has already noticed the difficulty of this group of enemies.The adaptability and tacit understanding shown by the other party in the initial encounter far surpassed that of elite soldiers on the battlefield, and the bear man who should have been severely injured still maintained complete combat power even though he was hit with two swords. The exaggerated physique shocked Paris even more.

Few people know that Paris is actually not an orthodox strength fighter, but when he launches an attack with the help of space elements, the strength of his shot will be compensated for damage unimaginable by ordinary people, which is reflected in the battle. Unprepared powerful attack.

This ability is quite similar to the bonus of the Rogue's Hidden Strike, but the latter is only a single instant enhancement, while Paris's attack does not have such restrictions.As long as the power of law he has is not exhausted, he can enjoy such a huge bonus every time he makes a shot.

For Paris, the battle at the same level is more like an unequal [-]-meter race. When others are still at the starting line, he is already standing within reach of the finish line.

But the few orc chasers who appeared in front of him broke the rule that he had become accustomed to. Leaving aside the manipulator of the warg, the old blind werewolf, each of them had a good combat power.Fighting them, if you don't pay attention, you may fall into a place of eternal doom.

Right now, the slightly disadvantaged orc team has moved closer to the tauren warrior, and the lion man put the black iron sword that was half his length horizontally in front of him, frowning and asked: "Guderian, can you advance Restricting his ability? If we let him come and go so easily, we won't be able to fight this battle."

The tauren Guderian glanced at the blood flowing on the lion man's cheeks, and replied in a deep voice: "I can try." There was also a hint of uncertainty in the voice, "The heroic soul of the ancestor told me that the opponent's ability is very powerful, and it is very likely that it has touched the level above the rules, but if I can get close enough, I should be able to temporarily limit it. Stop his actions."

As Guderian spoke, the uncertainty in his voice quickly turned into a strong confidence.What the ancestral battle ax gave him was not only powerful combat power, but also a rule-level improvement, even if he encountered high-level enemies, he could deal with them for a while.Therefore, although he is afraid of Paris' ability, he will never be afraid.

Victory, or death in battle, this is the unchanging creed of the orc clan that has been passed down for thousands of years!

The confidence that the Tauren Guderian raised at this moment undoubtedly infected his companions around him. The lion-man Sphinx held the weapon tightly in his palm, and the scarlet pupils of the bear-man Uther had returned to clarity.Although the wounds on the two of them still overflowed with blood, their aura had risen to the peak again. Even if there was a master of all battles standing in front of them, they would attack without hesitation.

As for the one-eyed gray-haired werewolf whose combat power was almost zero in this battle, after he got close to his companions, he summoned the pack of wolves scattered in the forest in a way unique to the wolf cavalry.Even if it is to risk the lives of the entire wolf pack, they must contribute their due value to this battle.

"Actually..." At this moment, the four orcs who were waiting in line suddenly heard the human beings on the opposite side say: "The lingua franca of your orcs is not difficult to learn, except for the strange way of speaking, grammar and vocabulary." At this moment, Pa Reese's tone was extremely flat, but it sounded deafening to the ears of those orc warriors like thunder on the ground.

The words of the little prince of the human race at this time were like the neighing of a wild beast, which was the universal language commonly used by the orc clan.

Seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of the enemies, Paris shrugged helplessly, and said: "You orcs have been at war with our human race for so many years, you should know that what our race is best at is learning. So, next time you are not sure about the enemy When you can understand your language, please don't speak out your plans so openly."

With that said, Paris took a light step back, bowed gracefully towards the enemy, looked straight at Guderian among the orcs, and said, "Although I am very interested in your axe, it seems that only next time you can use it again." I have learned. Everyone, please be more careful in the days to come, goodbye!"

Before the words were finished, the figure of Paris bowing and saluting turned into a golden light and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a group of orc warriors standing on the ground looking at each other blankly.

"Damn human brat!"

Uther's eyes that had calmed down were bloodshot again, and he roared angrily in the direction where Paris disappeared.

In contrast to his rampage, the lion-man Sphinx and the tauren Guderian looked at each other subconsciously. They never thought that the young human race could be so proficient in the language of the orc race.Now that he has withdrawn without hesitation and retreated, no matter how many plans he had designed before, it would be empty talk.

"Chasing! Can't let these two humans go."

The tauren Guderian showed a dignified look on his stern face, and he took the initiative to speak.Several other people nodded subconsciously, and strode forward.

Although at this time, they knew that the chance of leaving the enemy behind was very slim.

At the end of the forest, Ian ran fast on the deserted land with his long sword in hand.After using the shadow element to heal the injuries on his body, his state had returned to its peak long ago.At this time, he glanced sideways and glanced back with a feeling, and then found a golden electric light coming behind him in an instant after a few long-distance leaps.

"Hey, are you back?" Seeing Paris's small gasp after he appeared, Ian immediately asked with a smile, "How about it, Your Highness, have you attracted that orc team?"

"Uh..." The little prince took a few deep breaths and took a few deep breaths to even out his somewhat disordered Qi and blood. After hearing Ian's teasing question, he couldn't help curling his lips, and said helplessly: "Okay, Agas, I admit it." I underestimated those orcs before. They are on the way to pursue now, so let's think about how to deal with them now!"

　PS: Food poisoning is terrible, book friends, please take care of yourself...

　　
　
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