The sword blade appeared again, and Yang Yu wiped the sword edge across the warrior's exposed purple clothes. While cutting out a square area and taking it away, he also regarded the warrior as his shield.

The magician who sang magic for a moment didn't know how to aim to bypass his warrior and knock down Yang Yu, taking advantage of this opportunity.

Black lingers on the sword blade, Yang Yu once again used [Shadow Fraud] and used the all-round bonus brought by [Don't Surrender to Despair]. Yang Yu suddenly approached the boxer who applied [Gravity Control] on him.

"Why does it feel like it's not affected? Is there something wrong with my skills?"

Seeing that Yang Yu's speed suddenly increased, even faster than before, the boxer was a little suspicious that there was something wrong with him, so he let go of [gravity control] and started to defend.

Since the other party’s goal is yourself, take it down.

However, it was not until he let go of [gravity control] that the boxer realized how stupid the decision he made was.

Yang Yu was so fast that he dragged a shadow, and the boxer even felt that his old eyes were dizzy.

With such speed, is this the strength of their assassins? No! There are no such things assassins who can use those skills!

Flipping his fists, the boxer wanted to press Yang Yu to the ground and beat him randomly, but found that Yang Yu was as slippery as a loach. He avoided all his attacks and walked around behind him.

Yang Yu asked the sword blade to gently slide across the boxer's body, and drew a tic toe on the back of the boxer's tights, which also took away part of the cut.

Suddenly, the severe cold invaded the boxer's body from his back, frostbiteing the muscles on his back.

And Yang Yu did not fall in love with the battle and returned to his own team.

The severe cold of the Serovo Gate was far beyond Yang Yu's imagination. He thought that after the sun was sunny, as if the activity had been opened before, he could withstand the severe cold for a long time.

As a result, Yang Yu still underestimated the severe cold. During the attack, the more Yang Yu moved, the colder his body felt. The moment he was pierced by his shoulder, the frostbite on his body became looming.

In a state of frostbite, as long as you continue to be in a cold environment, HP will continue to decline and will also cause stiffness in your movements.

The appearance of stagnation is fatal to a gamer.

Even though Yang Yu triggered the title of "The Man Who Does Not Surrender to Despair", he did not intend to cut a few more pieces of cloth for research.

The health value is less than 10%. In such an elite army, a small unpredictable or a flash of flaw will make you GAME OVER.

So, Yang Yu took advantage of the frostbite and returned to the team completely, found a safe place, added a few clothes, took frostbite medicine, and then asked Oas to use holy light to treat him.

This cold weather is a huge advantage for orcs, if this thing did not appear.

Holding the fabric cut from the elite Luo Ze who attacked him, Yang Yu could feel the temperature coming from above. Even if it was a thin piece, the temperature on it did not change with the cold wind.

The purple tights with a hole in Yang Yu's back were constantly circulating into the gap, but the hole was too big and could not be recovered at all.

The backs of the boxer and the warrior were suddenly frozen.

Facing Yang Yu who returned to the army, the boxer and the soldier gritted their teeth and walked towards Yang Yu.

But before the boxer took a few steps, his legs could not stop trembling, and he knelt on the snow without hesitation, and the cold piercing through his back was freezing his nerves without mercy.

The warrior was better, but he also lost the strength to walk towards Yang Yu.

Inspired by it, the orc troops no longer insisted on piercing the bodies of these elite Luo Ze in front of them. Instead, while killing the enemy, they were as good as Yang Yu, and pulled off the slightly weird purple tights from the human body like Yang Yu.

Whether using swords, claws, or even teeth, or orcs are generously executed, creating opportunities for partners that can weaken the enemy.

"Are they a bunch of lunatics?"

An elite Luo Ze held a double sword and said, looking around the battlefield, he was the leader of this time, named Helmet.

Due to the orcs' almost desperate attack, the elite of the Roze Empire suffered a lot of losses, "It's really like I imagined, a group of quite barbaric orcs."

He raised his head, and the huge snowman Jie'erat and the Silver Wolf fought hard and did not support the war here at all. As time passed, the effect of the [God descending to Earth] on Jie'erat slowly disappeared, and his body suddenly shrank a lot, becoming about the same size as Lotkar.

The two of them had the purest collision of power, and no one gained the upper hand for a while.

What's even more terrible is that Luo Ze elite didn't know what the priest who fell into the pit was like.

It should be said that the priests actually lost their combat ability so much, which is the failure of a war.

If this continues, even if they complete the killing mission, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Besides...

The man with double swords looked at the man who was wearing thick clothes and standing in front of the team to organize the attack. There was never such a man in the information given to them. Could it be that this man was also a secret weapon hidden like them?

In any case, as the team leader, he no longer allows the losses to continue to grow.

"retreat!"

The simple words penetrated into the ears of all the elite Luo Zes, and also into the ears of all the orcs. When they heard that they were about to retreat, all the orcs were excited and they launched a fierce attack.

"Jie'er'er, don't be entangled with that silver wolf. It's time for that skill to be so long. I need your help to cover the retreat!"

It is rare to meet an enemy that is evenly matched with him. Jie'erat has just received such an order shortly after he was enjoying the battle. He felt a little dissatisfied, but since he belonged to the human side, he must obey the command of his superiors like other soldiers.

"Then there is no way! If there is still a chance next time, I will have another competition."

As he said that, Jie'er pounded the ground with his hands and released [Ground torn] again. Countless cracks extended in the center of his fist. The earth was thrown into the calm lake, causing waves of ripples. Luo Ze's elite standing on the ground remained motionless, as if his body was swinging with [Ground torn]. The orcs were deeply influenced by this skill. Many elites almost didn't stand firm. The land under their feet was torn apart, revealing black cracks. If they were not careful, their feet would step into it. I don't know how much effort and ability it would take to pull it out.
Chapter completed!