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Chapter 327 Broken City
Just as Mu Yi was commanding the army and on guard, the shadow behind him suddenly twisted.

The next moment.

Mu Yi's shadow twisted strangely, and the hideous shadow turned into a distorted outline, and finally became the shadow of an orc. Then a blurry figure covered by shadow suddenly appeared.

A figure emerged from the shadows.

——Shadow Shuttle

The orc swordsman attacked Mu Yi with a ferocious smile, and stabbed Mu Yi's heart with the blade like a hatchet.

The sharp tip of the knife went straight through Mu Yi's chest and pierced his heart in an instant. Then, accompanied by a loud shout, the blade twisted violently, piercing his heart and creating a hole in his chest.

Mu Yi's body fell straight to the ground.

"not good!"

The Orc Swordmaster's expression suddenly changed. The feeling was not right. The opponent was not a flesh and blood body, but more like some kind of elemental creature.

The next moment, a hand grabbed the Orc Sword Master's wrist, and the ferocious smile on the Orc Sword Master's face froze. He looked at Mu Yi who stepped out of the void with some disbelief.

"This is my barrier!"

There was a hint of sarcasm on Mu Yi's face. He indeed did not notice the figure of the Orc Sword Master. Before the other party jumped out from the shadows, it was as if he was in another world.

Fortunately, he used a meager amount of incense money to create an incense clone and hid his original body.

Using himself as bait, the Orc Swordmaster would fall into the trap.

The soldiers who had not yet left Mu Yi quickly formed a dense military formation and surrounded Mu Yi and the orcs.

"Individual heroism is unacceptable!"

Seeing the orc swordsman who was suppressed by the cloud and unable to break free from his grip, the sarcastic smile on Mu Yi's face became even more intense.

These orc legends always take the outcome of the war on themselves. Although this cannot be said to be completely wrong, it is at least a very dangerous approach when fighting against him.

Mu Yi was originally having a headache, wondering how he could surround the Orc Legend, suppress it with clouds, and then strangle the suppressed Orc Legend with a large army.

But now there is no need to worry. The orc swordsman Basak jumped into the trap prepared by Mu Yi.

The shadow's sneak attack, which was also a death threat to the legendary figure, turned into a joke due to Mu Yi's sting operation.

Mu Yi indeed failed to catch the Orc Sword Master from the shadows, so the Orc Sword Master was able to behead the Xianghuo clone who was commanding the army with one sword.

But at this moment, the orc swordsman was completely exposed and became a turtle in a jar.

The orc swordmaster wanted to escape into the shadows, but this time it was not so easy.

The barrier contracted, completely enveloping the shadow. The independent belief distorted reality and blocked the shadow. Before the barrier was shattered, the Orc Swordmaster had no chance of escaping into the shadow.

The orc swordsman had just entered the shadows when he was bounced out as if he had hit the floor.

A long sword with a cold light chopped down towards the head of the Orc Sword Master. The cold blade reflected the cold light, which made the Orc Sword Master shiver and feel cold all over.

It was the coldness of approaching death.

Basak tried hard to twist his body, but the knife light had already hit Basak's body. The knife light dissipated, and blood spurted out from the wounds on his body like a fountain.

The Orc Sword Master knew that things were not going well, so he roared and pounced towards Mu Yi, with an attitude that he was willing to die with him regardless of the consequences.

Mu Yi was not afraid at all. He swung the weapon in his hand and a blade of light was slashed out, pointing directly at Basak's vital heart.

The light blade pierced through the chest of Basak, the Orc Swordmaster, and at the same time, the Orc Swordmaster's blade also cut Mu Yi's chest, and his chest was completely covered in blood.

However, when Mu Yi raised his head and made eye contact with the Orc Swordmaster, his heart suddenly slowed down and he gave up the idea of ​​finishing off the enemy and withdrew.

He was 100% sure that he had hit the opponent's vital point, and the light blade pierced the chest of the orc swordmaster.

"High toughness? Or legendary toughness?"

Mu Yi felt a slight pain in his chest. The injuries caused by the Orc Sword Master were quite obvious.

Mu Yi was almost cut open, and one could even see his internal organs from the knife marks. This kind of injury would be enough to cause death for a transcendent, but it was nothing to Mu Yi.

His recovery ability is quite abnormal. Even a serious injury like being disemboweled can be recovered from quickly for him.

In order to speed up his recovery, Mu Yi even took out a pill from his backpack and swallowed it to further speed up his recovery.

The Orc Sword Master chose to risk his life in an attempt to force Mu Yi to retreat, but Mu Yi relied on his ability to foresee the future and saw a future in which he would be seriously injured in exchange for fatal injuries, so he did not hesitate at all and directly fought the Orc Sword Master to the death.

As someone who has killed at least tens of thousands of enemies with his own hands, Mu Yi has a very clear understanding of each vital point on the body.

During the desperate attack, he was ripped open by the orc swordmaster, and he also pierced the orc's heart.

With that strike just now, he was sure that he had definitely hit the heart. If the opponent was not completely dead yet due to the strike in the heart, then the result would only mean one thing.

That is, the other party possesses the expertise of [Advanced Toughness] or even [Legendary Toughness].

As a legendary melee professional who has surpassed level 20, the physical abilities he has trained have almost reached the top of the world.

Not only did piercing the heart not make the opponent lose his combat effectiveness, but it made his combat effectiveness begin to soar. However, this surge in combat effectiveness was more like a last gasp.

The orc swordsman tried to find Mu Yi with a crazy and bloodthirsty look.

There was blood all over its feet, and its eyes were becoming more and more crazy but also weaker and weaker.

Mu Yi was unwilling to be dragged into the battle by the dying Orc Swordmaster, so he directly turned on the thick fog.

The fog filled around Mu Yi and the Orc Sword Master, and the Orc Sword Master shuttled back and forth in the fog frantically.

But the fog was almost unsolvable for the Orc Swordmaster, and he slashed frantically in the gaps around him.

He was sure that Mu Yi was stalling for time in the fog, but he couldn't find Mu Yi.

Facts once again prove the excellent shielding effect of fog.

The orc swordsman slashed at the air frantically, but did not hurt Mu Yi at all.

The Orc Swordmaster's vitality was rapidly draining away, but Mu Yi never confronted him head-on, and eventually completely exhausted his last bit of life.

In the end, after holding on for five or six minutes, the Orc Swordmaster bled to death.

The effect of legendary disaster is brought to the extreme.

With a thud full of unwillingness, the Orc Swordmaster fell to the ground and could not get up.

"can not see!"

"I can't see anything!" "I can't see anything! God, Mazikasa! What on earth is going on?"

The orc prophet who was supporting the orc sword master on the city wall was anxiously looking at the fog that surrounded the sword master and Mu Yi.

No matter what means he used, he could not penetrate the fog and see the scene inside the fog.

He did not dare to step into the fog rashly. As a magic professional, stepping into the battlefield without any protection would be tantamount to seeking death.

He forced himself to suppress his anxiety, and kept using spells to attack the orc slaves who were climbing up the city wall. These orc slaves had bloodshot eyes, and they were completely crazy cannon fodder.

Although his spells were weakened a lot by the clouds, they were still quite terrifying for cannon fodder like the orc slaves.

A chain of lightning shot out, and the dazzling lightning jumped on several nearby orc slaves, instantly turning more than a dozen strong orc slaves into charcoal.

Even though these orc slaves had acquired elite innate powers under the influence of Shura Dao, they were still powerless to resist the spells of the Orc Prophet.

But when the fog dissipated, the orc prophet's face had become so ugly that it was impossible to look at it directly.

The Orc Swordmaster, who was also a legend and was best at surprise attacks and life-saving, died.

You know, the reason why they placed the Orc Swordmaster here and had him come to assist was to defend this side of the city wall to the greatest extent.

But now that the Orc Swordmaster was dead, he didn't know how to keep the war going.

The orc prophet stared blankly at the orc swordsman whose head had been chopped off by Mu Yi and hung on the flag. For the first time, he felt how close death was to him.

The method that he used to be able to peek into the future and find the optimal solution from the future was almost completely ineffective, especially under the shroud of the ethereal fog, he couldn't see even the slightest bit of thought.

"You legends are already dead, why don't you surrender immediately!"

Mu Yi roared, not caring about the injury on his chest at all. He led the Mu family soldiers who were still beside him and charged directly towards the city wall.

Command? There was no need to command at this time.

Without the troublemaker, the Orc Swordmaster, the orc defenders would be nothing to worry about as long as they could tie down the remaining orc prophets.

Chu Yi slammed his claws heavily on the ground, and a slope of earth rose directly from the ground, destroying the defensive advantage of the city wall.

Mu Yi roared and rushed to the city wall with his personal guards. The orc prophet was right there. As long as they killed him, victory would be completely in their hands.

"Stop him, don't let them come over!"

"Don't be afraid, Mazikasa is protecting you!"

The orc prophet ordered a large number of orc warriors to rush over to intercept Mu Yi. They were all wearing armor like a shell. This shell was blessed by divine magic and had a very strong defensive effect.

However, these orc warriors could not stop Mu Yi from advancing. With a flash of sword, the orcs in front of Mu Yi were chopped in half.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Mu Yi roared, holding the big flag high like a swimming dragon, and rushed towards the direction of the orc prophet with his guards behind him.

No matter what kind of orcs appeared in front of him, he would hack and kill them without dodging. Even if the orc prophet mobilized a large number of elite orcs to snipe, he could not stop Mu Yi.

This terrifying power sorted out the originally chaotic situation. The soldiers behind him and the soldiers on the two wings naturally merged together. They could not hear the command, but they could see the big flag and the unparalleled might of Mu Yi.

This change soon took effect on the overall battle situation. Although the soldiers under Mu Yi could not be said to be outstanding, they were all elite.

After forming an army formation and raising clouds, they were not at a disadvantage against the orcs blessed with divine magic, and because of tactical reasons, they firmly maintained the upper hand.

If it weren't for the orc prophet who kept interfering and casting all kinds of spells and divine arts to block their attack, they would have taken the city wall and driven all the orcs down long ago.

Mu Yi's blade, with a cold light, chopped down the orc soldiers in front of him, but more orcs rushed up and wanted to stop Mu Yi's advance, but a large number of soldiers also gathered behind Mu Yi.

"Break it for me!"

Mu Yi drew on the cloud energy and suddenly launched a legion attack of over a hundred meters long towards the orc troops in front of him.

The scarlet blade of light killed all the orcs in front of him with ease, and Mu Yi charged forward without any reduction in momentum.

The Orc Prophet suddenly became quiet, which made Mu Yi feel a little uneasy. He had to rush over as quickly as possible and kill the Orc Prophet.

But there were too many orc warriors in front of them, and they were not afraid of death at all. Mu Yi could see the fanatical faith and worship from these orcs.

This kind of fanaticism made Mu Yi's heart sink. No matter what kind of creature it was, as long as it was not afraid of death, it could create a powerful flood.

But in the next moment, Mu Yi put aside all the uneasiness in his heart, stared at the orc in front of him with bloodshot eyes, and the light of his sword danced like a water wheel.

Killing was as natural to him as breathing, and as he killed, the scarlet armor on his body became more solid and his aura continued to rise.

No matter what doctrine the orc prophet is fighting for, at most he can destroy it all with one sword.

"SU...AU...S..."

Strange monosyllables and polysyllables sounded, and fluctuations of divine power began to ripple.

Divine magic!

The orc prophet who was forced into a desperate situation once again used divine magic to summon divine magic.

Mu Yi looked up at the sky reflexively. It was a clear sky, but a huge illusory face appeared above the sky, occupying the entire sky and making the world seem dim.

"Great Mazkasa, please bring down your divine power!"

The orc prophet's prayers rang in Mu Yi's ears.

"Oh no!" Mu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. In his sight, the body of the orc prophet began to emit light.

In order to deal with him, the orc prophet even sacrificed himself to cast his magic.

A bright light emerged.

A huge scorpion tail fell from the sky.

"Don't think about it!"

Mu Yi roared and condensed all the cloud energy of the army, concentrating the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation completely in his hands.

"Cut it off!"

The dazzling sword light rose from the ground and collided with the scorpion tail falling from the sky.

The sword light against the scorpion's tail was like a comet hitting the earth. At that moment, the will to cut off everything and the light of God's judgment were fiercely reproduced and transformed together. The terrifying majesty directly exploded everything around.

The sweeping air waves even spread to other directions of the city walls, and even the legions ambushing outside the city clearly felt the impact.

(End of this chapter)