"Who will fight me! Who will fight me!" The orc Sauk shouted loudly. At the same time, behind the Nightmare God's army, a large sacrificial magic circle was running. The masked slaughter believer was constantly cutting wounds on his body and injecting blood into the magic circle. When he died of all the blood, the next slaughter would come up, put on his mask, and continue his ex's actions.

The magic circle is subtly affecting the residents of Neibo Town, making them anxious and unable to think calmly. Every time this happens, a guard with his will will be affected will rush down the city wall and compete with the orcs one-on-one. It is strange that at the beginning, the orc's power, agility and combat ability can only be considered beginners, clumsy and lack of structure. But with his inexplicable victory, the orc also grew up at an astonishing speed.

"Clog your ears, don't listen to that guy's carelessness!" The city walls were filled with such a reminder sound. The annoying orc stood besides the range of ordinary arrows, and had a shield in his hand. In addition to being able to withstand long-range weapons, it had no effect on magic missiles.

The orc Solu continued to provoke Neibo Town, further suppressing the morale in the city, and making preliminary preparations for the use of nightmare spells in the future. He was very patient and knew that there would always be someone who could not bear it and went out of the city to sneak attack him.

Sure enough, he smelled the smell of a strange man. A person around him disappeared, and it was probably a hidden assassin. He knew that he could not find the other party, but someone would solve this problem for him.

The so-called "duel" is just a lie, a trick of the priest Ramashtu. He made a gesture backward, and immediately a spellcaster chanted a spell, which was covered by a large-scale demon fire. This purple flame had no temperature or damage, but it would stick to it when it fell on its body, and it could not even cover up the invisible spell, so it could expose the outline of the sneak attacker.

The rest was a one-on-one contest. Solu grinned and killed him with a shield and weapon.

Under the influence of various nightmare spells, his opponent will always lose his calmness and judgment, so he will soon be able to win and his strength will continue to grow. The orc took off his cover, inserted the serrated sword to the ground, raised his opponent's head with his eyes open, letting the blood of the dead flow from his face, and shouted his name loudly: "Soru! Solu! General Solu!"

Then he saw a pair of glowing round eyes looking at him from a distance.

Following the map navigation, Zhao Mai bypassed the unpassable rocky area, flowed through the relatively shallow river beach, and finally arrived at the battlefield. He saw the scene of Solu showing off his might from afar, and turned on the high beam.

"This evil disciple! This bastard!" Ranger Carl coughed so much that he kept coughing, and cursed in the passenger seat.

"Uh... why are you more excited than me?" Zhao Mai shook his neck, moved the muscles of his fingers and wrists, and then said to Carl: "You're sitting down, I'll go and clean him up."

Turning his head, looking at the fully armed Solu through the windshield, then stepping on the accelerator hard. The body rushed forward and an exciting feeling of pushing the back came from the seat. Zhao Mai was as if he was in a violent state at this time, and the roar of "hit you to death" echoed in the car.

"THE·CHE" rushed down the hillside and even soared into the air when crossing the ridge. The tires rolled up the dust and sand on the ground, forming a rolling smoke behind him. Zhao Mai roared angrily, his palm pressing on the trumpet, so both sides of the siege noticed this scene on the battlefield.

"What kind of monster is that? It looks like it is steel. Is it a golem?" Someone shouted in surprise, suddenly feeling that his voice was wrong. Then he realized that he had stuffed a strip of cloth into his ears before. Many people around him had also done similar actions. Now they took things off and looked at the changes on the field.

"Goddess?" Some people seem to have the same idea as someone. "But who is so rich in the North has a combat golem?"

"Is it useful? Don't forget that Solu's tricks are very strange." A guard was still scared. "Don't forget Mr. Williams Paladin, who was riding a war horse and sprinting with all his might. The spear hit the shield, and Solu didn't move at all. The Paladin was immediately knocked off the horse by the recoil force, and even his right arm was broken."

"You mean..." Someone also thought of this scene. Everyone thought it was very incredible at that time. The Paladin charges the holy power strike, with the blessing of divine power, and the power is very amazing. Even the iron gate of the castle must be broken. But Solu is so evil. He doesn't even shake his feet and holds it on. This scene is almost a nightmare for everyone.

"Look, Solu has already set up a defensive posture, there is nothing he can do now..."

The orc didn't know what was rushing towards him, and he didn't know what moves it would use. Two huge white glowing eyes made him unable to see anything (some classmates who had been searched for high beams understood). He gestured behind him as quickly as possible, seeking help, and at the same time put the spare tire shield in front of him.

"Come on! Glowing monster! Come and fight one-on-one!"

The priest of Ramashtu secretly cast the Chaos Hammer spell, and a frenzied energy hit Zhao Mai's car like a whirlwind wrapped in a bayonet. "THE CHE" was unscathed. Zhao Mai rushed over before he even had time to turn on the wipers. He held the steering wheel tightly, and the accelerator kept pressing to the lowest point. The roar of the turbine and the engine was the most exciting battle cry.

The speedometer has reached 120, and it has been very bumpy when it drives on the off-highway. This speed has exceeded the tolerance of Ranger Carl. He raised his foot and stepped on the glove box in front, grabbed the handrail above the window with one hand, and grabbed Zhao Mai's shoulder with the other: "Hey! It's too fast! It's too fast!"

The reserved grain had slipped off from the back seat and lay in the space below the seat with his head in his arms.

A drop of sweat flowed down Solu's forehead, along the bridge of his nose, to his mouth. It turned out that the sweat was salty, and it smelled like blood. He knocked on the spare tire shield with a serrated knife, without any slight vibration. This shield will definitely protect himself as always, without any impact to penetrate it!

"Come on! Glowing monster! Come to me!"

Zhao Mai drove the car and hit the orc with a bang, turning him into an iron ball that was spinning and flying in the sky.

A pillar of fire fell from the sky and hit the car with a bang. The priest of Ramashtu gritted his teeth and cast the flame strike technique, which was almost his strongest aggressive spell. Unexpectedly, the monster who had just knocked away "General Solu" was still unscathed, and did not even stop, and continued to roll a lot of smoke and dust and rushed towards the orc.

Solu was knocked out of the blue, and his left arm holding the shield had been broken, and his shoulder bones and ribs had also been broken. He didn't know why, but the shield that had always worked failed to protect himself this time. His eyes were always rotating, and the sky and the earth kept changing directions. The only thing that remained unchanged was that the pair of glowing big eyes were getting closer and closer.
Chapter completed!