Ryan's Sword

Chapter 176 Chapter 170
"Enough, Agas!"

Paris, whose eyes were clear again, broke away Ian's hands holding him with difficulty, and said with an angry look: "I'm fine, don't shake it!" At this moment, the little prince was not angry because of Ian's words and actions. What annoyed him was his previous poor performance.

Counting this time, in just one day, he had narrowly escaped death by the orcs' hands twice in a row, especially when he was rescued by his companions.

With his pride, it is absolutely impossible to accept such a shame.

Not far away, the figure of the giant bear Uther running wildly appeared under the low soil slope. Feeling the increasingly violent vibrations from the ground, the little prince frowned and said in a cold voice: "Agas, this guy give it to me!"

"no problem."

Seeing the figure of the huge monster approaching very quickly not far away, Ian nodded slightly and said: "According to the plan, I will help you delay the other two orcs for a while, remember to come and support me as soon as possible."

"understood!"

Before the little prince could finish his sentence, the giant bear that was still below the slope a moment ago had already approached enough to kill it with the powerful coercion unique to giant creatures.The bear dominated by wildness has almost achieved perfect control of the attack distance. His majestic body stepped out of two deep pits on the gravel ground, and his claws were already tearing towards him!

The extremely sharp bear claws are more like a pair of strange-shaped scimitars lined up side by side in the case of complete animalization. Let alone flesh and blood, even steel under it will only have the fate of becoming waste!
"Ready?"

"Go away!"

The two succinct voices were instantly covered by the exploding gravel, and the owner of the conversation disappeared the moment the giant bear clawed it down.

"Roar--"

The giant bear that had lost its prey roared furiously, but before it stopped, a more high-pitched tone of pain was suddenly mixed in.

At the same time, the figure of Paris suddenly appeared in the golden light that had just dissipated behind the giant bear.Compared with the five-meter-high animalized bear man, his body was as small as a young tree that had just sprouted a sapling. However, when he stepped on the bear man's body and submerged the long sword held in both hands In the face of the extremely eye-catching huge wound between the black fur, this awe-inspiring posture showed a murderous aura overflowing vertically and horizontally.

Uther, who was attacked again, suddenly turned around and rolled towards the ground, trying to use his weight to directly crush Paris, who was nailed to his back!
Just when Uther was about to roll over and crush the little prince to death, he was still hanging firmly on the bear's back, and said a cruel word that had been pent up in his heart for a long time:

"Stop screaming, stupid bear! The battle has just begun!"

Paris's arrogant voice suddenly disappeared into the wild wind and sand along with the fleeting golden lightning. When he reappeared, a bright sword light flashed across the thick hind legs of the giant bear again. Although the muscles of the sword were instantly stretched and tensed like steel bars, when facing the little prince's sword that broke through the constraints of space, it still burst like a defeated leather, leaving bright red blood.

There is bound to be a life-and-death battle between the little prince Paris and the bear-man Uther, and on the other hand, Ian, who was sent among the two orc warriors, faces no easy challenges.

The only good news is that Paris' space teleportation has won Ian a precious opportunity.In the moment of hesitation of the tauren, Ian rushed to the side of the lion-man Sphinx, leaving a deep and visible bone injury on his muscular left arm!

Ian originally intended to use the suddenness of Paris's space ability and the superb attack ability of the shadow sword to abolish the fighting power of the lion man first, but the royal orc reacted at the critical moment and paid the price of breaking the black iron sword Later, he abruptly changed the fate of his left arm being cut off by the root.

When he was attacked, the Sphinx was just outside the protective range of the tauren ancestor's battle axe. Facing the black fire long sword that suddenly bullied him, he had no room to contend with it.

"Damn human!!" Retreating to the side of the tauren, the lion man clenched his teeth holding his injured arm that had been eaten away by the power of the shadow.

At this time, the Sphinx had already recognized that Ian was the target they had been looking for, but when his eyes passed over Ian's exposed right hand, he was surprised to find that the huge body that had been chopped off by him before The wound seemed to have disappeared, and even the healed skin did not show any signs of injury!

He clearly remembered that his sword almost cut off the enemy's arm. Even among the generally strong orcs, it is difficult to have this level of recovery ability!

The lion man didn't know that Ian could use the power of shadow to perfectly heal his injuries, but the current situation of the two sides almost completely replicated the previous fight, except that the seriously injured side became himself.The severe pain of the flesh and blood on his arm being eroded out of thin air was second, but the shame of being seriously injured by the human race made him even more unacceptable.

"Guderian, what are you waiting for!"

As the lion man suppressed his anger, the tauren warrior suddenly lowered his head and rushed towards Ian with astonishing momentum. The horns on his head and the battle ax in front of him formed a three-legged posture. No matter which one hits the enemy, it will be A hard blow.

The distance between the two sides was shortened in an instant, and suddenly, Ian once again felt the suffocating pressure from the simple battle axe.

Ian knew that this was the super-level soul suppression of the ancestor spirit possessed in the battle axe. This kind of suppression would not only affect him, but also limit the power of shadows against the indestructible erosive characteristics of all things.

However, the tauren warrior who rushed in front of him in an instant couldn't tolerate Ian's hesitation any longer. During a short diagonal retreat, a ruthless look suddenly flashed across his face, and he let out a low growl, and his whole body tensed up. Muscle fit bumped past!
The small angle of pulling away from the side made Ian stagger the front of the horns and the battle ax to attack. With the force of his legs, he even killed the tauren's waist protected by a layer of vine armor!

With a bang sound, the long sword burning with black fire collided with the suddenly swinging ancestor battle axe. The earth-yellow light that suddenly lit up on the battle ax suppressed the invasion of the shadow flames, and knocked the Iraqi sword away. While En pierced straight, he took advantage of the situation and slashed across!
The tauren warrior showed delicate skills that did not match his figure and appearance. With the advantage of the heavy weapon of the ancestor's battle ax, he completed a brief suppression of Ian!

However, at this time, the lion man, who was seriously injured and had a broken weapon, could not immediately launch a coordinated attack. This undoubtedly gave Ian, who was at a disadvantage in an instant, a chance to breathe!

(End of this chapter)