Legendary Son-in-Law: The Man with Poison Talismans

He gripped the iron sword tightly, took a deep breath, and suddenly charged forward.

He thrust his sword into the middle of the orc warrior's buttocks.

clang!

The iron sword pierced something hard, making a crisp sound.

It didn't go in.

Lin Mu's hand went numb, and he almost dropped the iron sword.

"Holy crap, why are they still wearing iron shorts? Where's their animalistic nature? Where's their weakness?"

The orc warrior whirled around, his crimson eyes fixed on him.

"Ow—!"

The giant axe came crashing down.

Lin Mu rolled to the side, the axe blade grazing his clothes and hitting the ground.

boom!

Dirt flew everywhere, and a large crater was smashed into the ground.

Lin Mu got up and ran.

But he soon discovered that the orc warriors were not fast.

That bulky body, clad in full armor, coupled with its short, stubby legs, made each step thud loudly on the ground, yet it just couldn't catch up with him.

Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

This thing does indeed inherit the characteristic of the game very well: it runs slowly.

"Okay, then I'll take you for a walk."

Lin Mu began circling the orc warrior.

The orc warrior chased him for half a circle, but when he realized he couldn't catch up, he simply stopped, stood still, and swung his axe in a sweeping motion.

Lin Mu jumped back, the axe blade grazing his chest.

That was close.

But he also figured out the pattern.

After each attack, the orc warrior would freeze for a moment.

Seeing the orc warrior stiffen after swinging his axe again, Lin Mu rushed forward and struck with his sword.

The sword was aimed straight at the orc warrior's calf.

clang!

Another crisp sound.

The iron sword struck the orc warrior's boots, leaving only a faint white mark.

The orc warrior looked down at him, his scarlet eyes filled with mockery.

It raised its foot to step on the iron sword.

Lin Mu quickly drew his sword and rolled away.

boom!

Another small pit appeared in the ground.

Lin Mu got up, undeterred.

He had expected this to happen.

This thing has high defense and high health; you can't cut it with hard attacks. You have to attack its weak points.

The question is, where are the weaknesses?

Lin Mu pondered as he ran.

The orc warriors chased after them, and when they couldn't catch up, they swung their axes, only to freeze in place afterward.

Taking advantage of the orc warrior's missed axe strike, Lin Mu leaped up from the side and thrust his sword at the orc warrior's face.

The big guy reacted quickly, changing his move and swinging the axe handle horizontally. The thick axe head acted like a small shield, blocking the iron sword solidly.

clang..

It was the sound of metal clashing again.

Lin Mu's hand went numb, but he did not back down.

"You like to use an axe to block things, don't you?"

With a flick of his wrist, he changed his move, sliding the iron sword down along the axe blade, the tip of the sword aimed straight at the orc warrior's fingers holding the axe!

This tactical change was both quick and ruthless.

The orc warrior instinctively loosened his grip, almost dropping the axe.

But it is precisely because of this instinct.

The sword tip slipped between his fingers without even scratching his skin.

MISS.

Lin Mu almost cursed out loud.

"What a lame miss!"

He gritted his teeth and stepped back, dodging the orc warrior's counterattack.

The orc warrior steadied his axe, readjusted his stance, and his eyes held an even stronger mockery.

Lin Mu's temper flared up instantly.

He had been fighting monsters for so many days, and he had never felt so frustrated.

High defense and high HP are one thing, but then there are iron underwear and iron boots, what's the point of fighting!

But the more this is the case, the higher the drop rate of this item.

and.

This thing must have a weakness.

The orc warrior swung his axe again.

This time, Lin Mu didn't go far.

He charged at the axe, and just as the blade was about to strike his head, he ducked and rolled under the orc warrior's arm.

The orc warrior missed his target with his axe, shifting his weight forward and exposing his entire back to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu got up and thrust his sword into the lower back of the orc warrior.

clang!

It's still a hot plate.

Lin Mu was really about to curse.

Is that a full-body plate armor?

The orc warrior turned around and swung his giant axe horizontally.

Lin Mu jumped back, the axe blade sweeping across, creating a gust of wind.

He retreated behind a large tree, panting heavily.

No, we need to change our approach.

Lin Mu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He circled the orc warrior, no longer in a hurry to attack.

The orc warrior followed him around, occasionally swinging his axe.

Lin Mu dodged and continued circling.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

He is waiting.

Wait until the orc warrior reveals a weakness.

The big guy was so dizzy from being spun around that his steps became unsteady.

Another swing of the axe missed its mark, and the orc warrior staggered, the axe crashing to the ground, unable to be lifted for a moment.

It's now!

Lin Mu rushed forward and thrust his sword towards the orc warrior's left eye.

The orc warrior tilted his head.

But this time, Lin Mu was feinting.

At the last second, the sword tip pressed down, slicing past the orc warrior's tilted head, heading straight for his exposed right eye.

puff.

A faint sound.

The tip of the iron sword pierced the orc warrior's eye.

-1.

Blackish-red blood spurted from the orc warrior's eye sockets, and his entire face twisted in pain.

A grayish-green light spread from the tip of the sword, following the wound on the eyeball and seeping into the flesh and blood of the orc warrior.

The poison has been applied.

The orc warrior let out a deafening howl; it was from pain.

It released the axe handle, and its fan-sized hand lashed out.

Lin Mu could only retreat.