There were several large warships docked at the dock. They were the last voyage ships of the Kingdom of Stormwind and the last straw that allowed them to escape safely. However, the refugees on the dock were unable to catch up with the evacuation and did not try to snatch the warship.

The refugees know that the last hope of the kingdom lies on the warship, and they cannot commit the ugly crime of robbing the ship. The best way to escape is to leave it to the young prince and the soldiers who fight for them.

A young boy with brown hair and brown eyes on the warship was looking worriedly at the defense line in the distance. That was Varian Wrynn, the sole heir of the Kingdom of Stormwind. He witnessed his father being assassinated by the half-orc Garona, and the kingdom's last

The fortress is about to be razed to the ground by the orcs.

The most loyal warriors of the Kingdom of Stormwind are still fighting on the front lines at this time. As long as the refugees have not been completely evacuated into the mountains, the warriors on the front lines cannot evacuate to the ships and leave the city that is about to be destroyed.

Zhang Weidao looked at the fierce offensive and defensive battle in the city below, and suddenly discovered that a group of orcs did not go to fight the human soldiers, but sneaked in from the edge to hunt down the refugees who were preparing to hide in the mountains.

This group of orcs without honor made Zhang Weidao very angry, so he took Jiage and ran to the top of the cliff near the orcs. Zhang Weidao jumped directly after Jiage performed the slow fall operation.

The shameless orcs who are chasing the refugees below are immersed in the pleasure of killing the weak, but they don't know that a glorious death like falling objects from high altitude will befall them. It is definitely the first time for them to be killed by humans falling from the sky.

ah!

As he slowly fell, Zhang Weidao adjusted the angle of his extended arms, and when he was still more than twenty meters away from the orc below, he took out his two-handed sword and shot at the target. At the same time, his true energy was shaken to dispel the spell effect, and he was like a large eagle hunting under the acceleration of gravity.

Generally sweeps towards the ground.

The violent sound of airflow above the head alerted the selected orc, but when it looked up, it could only watch the two-handed sword shooting down rapidly. It was nailed to the ground by the sword before it even had time to think of avoiding it.

With a "bang" sound, Zhang Weidao stepped on the shoulder of an orc as he fell, unloading all the force of his fall on the unlucky orc soldier.

Zhang Weidao checked his feet to make sure they were not stained with too much blood, and then walked towards the two-handed sword that pinned the orc, leaving a row of bloody footprints on the solid soil. The unlucky orc soldier behind him was like a can that had been stepped on.

He was paralyzed in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he would live or die.

Ignoring the dozen orcs roaring and rushing up from all around, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and twisted his waist to throw the orc out. The orc flew out like a battering ram and knocked over his accomplices who were rushing towards him. He was knocked down.

The two orcs had just gotten up from the ground, but before they could stand still, Zhang Weidao, who was following behind them, slashed their heads with swords.

The green blood spurted out from the orc's neck and shot up more than two meters high, like two fountains spraying green water. Zhang Weidao looked at the rain of green blood and couldn't help but sigh that the blood pressure of these green skins was really high. At the same time, he struck with a sword

He chopped down another orc and then picked it up and threw it at the approaching orc.

Half of the more than ten orcs present were destroyed by Zhang Weidao in one confrontation. When the remaining five orcs rushed towards Zhang Weidao, they were forced away by Zhang Weidao with a sweep. The holy seal attached to the big sword splashed with scorching holy flames.

The orc shivered from the heat.

Seeing that the holy flame can have an effect on these demonized orcs, Zhang Weidao swung his sword and struck a crusader strike diagonally. The sword burning with the holy fire cut the two orcs who tried to parry into eight pieces together with the big axe.

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Seeing Zhang Weidao's extremely fierce fighting posture, the other three orcs hesitated and did not dare to attack. The orcs were intimidated and would not let them go. They directly collided and split another orc in half, and then spun around.

He swung his sword and cut off the two orcs who rushed towards him.

Just as Zhang Weidao neatly hacked to death the orc who was rushing towards him, the orc who had been knocked over before and got up saw that the situation was not good and turned around to run away. After Zhang Weidao eliminated the last opponent, he saw the orc running away like a wild dog.

of orcs.

Zhang Weidao looked at the coward who ran dozens of meters away and pouted, took out the one-handed sword from the magic bag, pointed it at the orc's back, and shouted jokingly: "Don't leave, that thief! Watch me take a hundred steps."

Flying sword!"

The fleeing orcs quickly walked away after hearing this. Although they did not understand what Zhang Weidao's shouting meant, it was still better to get further away from this evil star.

However, before he had even taken two steps, he was shocked and stopped. He lowered his head and glanced at the tip of the sword that came out of his chest, and then looked back at the figure walking leisurely in the distance. The orc deserter who had lost a lot of blood knelt on the ground unwillingly.

, and soon a pool of green blood flowed from his body.

Zhang Weidao stepped forward and stretched out his hand in the air, and the one-handed sword left the orc's body and returned to Zhang Weidao's hand. This hand looked strange, but it actually moved objects with mental power, not the hundred-step flying sword that Zhang Weidao boasted about.

The legendary flying sword is a magical sword that must be connected with the owner's mind. It must be refined with at least raw materials that are very suitable for energy transmission. Now, even if Zhang Weidao can shoot the sword so far, it actually relies on his strong arm strength.

Throw it out, and then use your mental power to adjust the angle appropriately. This can only ensure that it can hit the enemy after flying out.

Zhang Weidao pulled out the sword that had pierced the orcs and looked at the situation around him. He saw royal guards stationed on the pier from distant warships for support, while the refugees accelerated into the mountains without being harassed by the orcs.

At this time, the refugees had almost retreated, and the defenders on the front line of the cathedral also began to withdraw. Zhang Weidao walked against the flow of fleeing people to the edge of the pier. As long as the orcs' heads were hot and they came to attack civilians, they would

The sword struck down.

When more and more orcs chased the retreating defenders, a gray-haired mage who boarded the warship immediately cast a spell, and the Holy Light Cathedral in the distance exploded, chewing up a piece of the orc army.

The surging green wave was temporarily cut off. When Zhang Weidao saw it, he quickly cooperated with the defenders to eliminate the remaining orcs. After the orcs were eliminated, the defenders began to board the ship in an orderly manner. Zhang Weidao also stood behind the refugees and began to retreat to the mountainous area.

Zhang Weidao held a sword in one hand and swayed the holy light with the other hand to treat the injured refugees from time to time. A bald old priest on the port warship saw it and was greatly impressed. The effect of combining the two professions of priest and warrior is really good.

The bald old priest is the Archbishop of the Holy Light Church, Alonsos Fao. This time he came to North County Abbey, the Holy Land of the Holy Light Church, for an inspection when the orcs invaded. It was precisely because of his assistance that humans were able to resist the orcs for so long.

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The bald old warrior next to Archbishop Faol was none other than Stormwind City's Grand Marshal Anduin Lothar. At this time, the Lions of Stormwind Kingdom were also amazed after seeing Zhang Weidao's outstanding performance.

"This kind of warrior who uses holy light to fight is really powerful. The combined power of priests and warriors is so powerful!" Lothar watched as Zhang Weidao easily chopped down the orcs who broke through the obstacles to the ground one by one, and then slowly guarded the refugees.

The retreating figure sighed.

"I have also been considering this model for a while. There are already powerful priests in the monastery. They can use holy light treatment and close combat. When they stabilize, they must carry out promotion training." The archbishop was excited.

Watching Zhang Weidao's retreating figure.
Chapter completed!