From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 58 You Have No Chance (Please Vote)
Allen fell at the base of the parapet, watching the meteor hammer hit him, he could no longer exert any strength on his body, and was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

But I saw that a little bit of cold light arrived first, and precisely missed the roaring meteor hammer, and hit the crenel beside Allen, causing dust to fly.

Allen widened his eyes, looked up, and found that Ryan on the high platform had an extra strong bow in his hand at some point, and shot the first arrow of the day.

The orc leader roared angrily, then looked at Ryan, swung his thick arm fiercely, and the meteor hammer hit Ryan.

Ryan's legs were slightly bent, and the muscles of his lower limbs erupted instantly. He jumped up and held his bow in the air like a full moon. His whole body was full of grudges, and three fine iron arrows were shot out like spirit snakes.

"Ding--"

One arrow missed the meteor hammer, one of the other two arrows hit the orc's arm, and the other shot directly to his head. When Ryan fell to the ground like a sparrow, the headless corpse fell staggeringly. go down town.

Ryan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly helped Allen up. The injury was not serious, and he had almost lost his combat effectiveness.

"Ham, send someone to send Knight Allen down."

Ordering people to take Allen down, Ryan cast his eyes on the figure sitting on the wolf outside the city wall. This is the orc leader who killed the senior knight.

He knew that if he moved, the other party would also move.

Since the siege has progressed until now, he has been holding back his bow just to beware of this terrifying opponent, and he must face him at his peak state.

Mosa below seemed to feel his gaze, and looked at him as well. Mosa didn't want to make a move at first, because he didn't feel anyone worthy of a shot in this city.

But Ryan's archery just now caught his attention, and such a good archer is also worthy of his shot.

Two scorching white mist sprayed out from the huge nostrils, and Mosa raised the giant ax in his hand and said, "Attack! I want his eyes as trophies!"

The last hundred orc warg cavalry around him roared in unison, driving their mounts to charge.

Mosa took the lead, and the soldiers pointed directly at Ryan.

Looking at the smoke and dust flying all the way, a fighting spirit rose in Ryan's chest. As long as he is killed, this battle will be over!
He instantly communicated with the dragon crystal in the consciousness space, and his mental power spread out, and the source power accumulated for a long time was consumed in an instant, and a touch of purple fluorescence appeared in Ryan's eyes, ears, torso, and limbs.

This is the first time he has used such a large amount of source power. He doesn't know what the consequences will be, but he knows that this is his strongest power. If he doesn't do this, he may not be the enemy of the orc below. !
The majestic force exploded in his body like a bomb, and his body swelled up like a balloon, his eyeballs were rapidly congested with blood, and the surface of his skin was full of bulging blood vessels.

"what--"

Ryan raised his head and roared, a purple light gushed out from his throat, and then his body slowly returned to normal.

He tightly held the strong bow in his hand, which felt an unprecedented sense of strength. He easily pulled the bowstring, his sharp eyes locked on the body of Mosa below, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he shot six arrows in a row.

These arrows flew across the space like comets, and the sharp sound filled the eardrums.

Mosa swung the huge ax vigorously in his hand, and the three arrows made of fine iron made him split into several pieces. The broken arrows hit several unlucky people beside him, and went directly to meet the beast god.

The remaining three arrows came one after another, and Mosa showed his superb riding skills. Holding the warg's hair in his hands, he fell directly to the side, as if hanging on the side of the warg.

In the end, the orcs behind him got their lunch boxes neatly. Mosa was expressionless, and sat back on his back with his strength, but he saw a cold light in front of him. He subconsciously turned his face to the side, and he only felt Something rubbed against his face, and he felt a burning sensation.

He touched his face, and there was a hideous wound about five centimeters there.

Mosa yelled loudly, driving the wolf faster. The blood did not frighten him, but aroused the beast in his heart.

The wolf cavalry arrived like a hurricane, and when they were about three to forty meters away from the city wall, they all took off the strange throwing spears on their backs.

Half of these spears are made of sharp metal, and the other is made of unknown wood. The muscles on their arms bulge, and they throw the spears regularly, and they are evenly scattered on the rammed earth wall.

Mosa jumped up, stepping on the wolf's back, and firmly grasping a throwing spear with both hands, he climbed onto the city wall with just a few leverages.

The same is true for the wolf cavalry who followed him, but at a slightly slower speed.

Mosa landed on the city wall and split two spear militiamen who were going to stop them with his backhand. Blood and internal organs splattered.

Holding the bloody battle ax in his hand, he rushed all the way to where Ryan was, and the place he passed was unstoppable. Ryan shot three consecutive arrows, all of which were blocked by him.

The closest Hom knight tried to block his footsteps, but Mossa just swung his ax down and smashed his sword, strangled his neck with one hand, picked him up provocatively, and crushed his neck .

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and before Ryan could react, Home had already died on the spot.

"Beast!" Ryan's eyes were about to split, he pulled out the big sword at his waist with his backhand, rushed forward a few steps quickly, jumped up, and slashed down with his fighting spirit:
"【Knight Slash】"

Mosa grinned, touching the wound on his face to make him look extremely horrifying, and casually threw Home's body aside, like throwing away a broken sack.

Holding the battle ax tightly with both hands, the blood-stained ax blade gleamed coldly, swung it vigorously from the ground, and slammed into the sword in Ryan's hand fiercely.

The huge counter-shock force made Ryan fly upside down, rolled and landed in the air, and took several steps back to stop his figure.

Mossa was also having a hard time, Ryan's angry blow made him stagger, and he almost fell down and was embarrassed.

"Human, you are very interesting. When I first saw you, you were obviously weak, but now, you are actually stronger than that human named Johnny. You are indeed qualified to be my opponent.

My name is Mosa. Tuwen, tell me your name, after defeating you, my son will also be called this name in the future, this is your glory. "

The cold wind blew Mosa's tattered leather armor, revealing the covered muscles and scars. He looked down at Ryan, as if telling trivial facts.

Ryan was a little surprised. The orc in front of him could speak the common language of the mainland. It seemed that he was not a simple person. As far as he knew, this was knowledge that only shamans could master in the orc tribe.

After all, most orcs have muscles in their brains, so it is impossible to learn languages.

"No need, because you have no chance to go back and have a son!" Ryan said seriously, pointing at the tip of his sword.

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(End of this chapter)