Lord: I have a skill talent tree

When Ethan arrived above the mountain, he saw figures everywhere behind the mountain.

Dozens of magician teams were scattered all over the mountain, fighting fiercely with a group of strange orcs.

Strange because these orcs were very different from the orcs lined up outside the fortress.

I don’t know what means they used or whether they were born this way, but their bodies were all black, like cast steel, and they still shone with metallic luster under the light.

But such steel bodies were extremely flexible and extremely fast.

They actually dodged all kinds of spells from the magicians while charging forward.

Even if they were accidentally hit by spells, they didn’t seem to be seriously injured, and they could still get up immediately and continue to charge.

The magicians let the giant bear druids stand in front to block the orcs’ charge.

They hid in the back and kept casting spells.

Some were responsible for adding status, and some were responsible for attacking.

It felt like a fierce battle with a BOSS.

Since there were a large number of magicians gathered here, for a while, fireballs, fire explosions, ice spears, boulders, wind blades, rolling thunder... were flying all over the sky.

Explosions, roars, fighting... were heard everywhere.

In this chaos, Ethan looked around anxiously.

Finally, after bypassing several battlefields, he saw a familiar figure.

A giant bear with a hole in one ear.

At this time, the old guy had many wounds on his body, and was bleeding continuously, looking a little embarrassed.

And he was panting, and seemed to have some physical strength.

But even so, it still charged head-on with a steel orc without fear.

"Bang"

Both of them were knocked back by the huge impact force and fell heavily on the snow.

As soon as they stood firm, the two immediately charged each other again.

Looking at that look, it seemed that if I don't hit you to death today, I will ask you to hit me to death.

Ethan cursed in his heart when he saw this stupid way of fighting.

Old man, you are only getting a few dollars' salary, why are you playing with your life!

Thinking of this, Ethan turned into a stream of light, and before the two collided, he rushed out from the side with a charge and slash.

"Dang"

The sword of oath slashed the orc, and it actually made a bell-ringing sound.

Ethan was shocked.

With the power of charging and slashing to break gold and stone, he only broke the opponent's skin, but didn't go any further.

He is a sword master, but a sneak attack can't break the defense?

What kind of monster is this?

Although Ethan's sword didn't cut the orc in half, it knocked the orc away for dozens of meters.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ethan called out to Torisk: "Old man, why are you still here?"

When Torisk saw that it was Ethan, he immediately stopped charging and stared at him with big eyes: "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?

Why did you come here?

Forget it, little guy, this is not the time to talk about this.

These steel types have powerful physical damage reduction. You can't help here, hurry up and leave."

Physical damage reduction?

No wonder you can't cut it!

When he heard about physical damage reduction, Ethan became interested.

What's the point of physical damage reduction? I have physical damage immunity!

Thinking of it, Ethan threw the sword in his hand.

A blue lightning suddenly burst out from his shadow, caught the swung sword, and turned into a stream of light to hit the orc.

The orc had just climbed up from the ground, and his skin had just been peeled off by a chasing fire explosion. He finally woke up and saw a blue light hitting him.

Without waiting for him to react.

"Bang"

Where the blue light hit, snowflakes more than ten meters high exploded, and then a black shadow flew out from the snowflakes.

At the same time, a steel arm and the black shadow went their separate ways.

The orc groaned as he stroked his broken arm, and the wound was still flashing with sparks.

Torisk stared at all this in amazement, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, muttering: "Plane Messenger?"

Ethan didn't say anything, walked to Torisk and helped him up: "Leave this to me, you go to the back to rest!"

Torisk was even more shocked when he heard this arrogant remark: "You are not a master, you are a great swordsman? When did it happen?"

"Old man, when is it! Still..."

At this point, Ethan looked back.

I saw another orc suddenly turned around and rushed towards him.

Ethan pretended not to see it, and turned back and continued: "You should retreat first. Believe me, leave this to me."

Although Ethan ignored it, the rushing orc scared Torisk.

He was about to push Ethan away and charge.

But before he could make a move, the blue light from before rushed out from the side.

Another "bang".

The orc flew backwards like the previous one, and soon fell heavily to the ground, wailing non-stop, with a huge wound on his chest still emitting arcs.

Although he was not dead, he could no longer stand up.

When the magicians in the back saw it, they all had strange expressions, but they immediately came to their senses and finished off the orc.

Various magics were cast at the fallen orc.

Because the orc was like a target, motionless, he was blown to pieces in a blink of an eye.

And the blue light rushed towards another orc...

In this way, the blue light rushed left and right at the front, holding off all the charging orcs with his own strength.

And removed their mobility one by one.

The magicians were overjoyed when they saw it.

This is the great swordsman paving the way in front! This good thing may not happen in hundreds of years!

So he quickly followed behind to finish off the enemy.

After a while, the magicians who had been in a hard fight just now discovered that the hard-to-gnaw steel types were all torn apart, and not even the whole body could be found.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and gathered around Ethan.

And Torisk also changed back to his original self. At this time, his face was a little pale, and there were several wounds on his body that were bleeding out.

A female elf walked up to Torisk, her hands glowing green, and she pressed them on the wound.

Immediately, those wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the wound was intact as before.

Ethan looked at all this and thought it was quite magical: "Old guy, are you okay?"

"Cough...cough..." Torisk coughed twice: "When did you become the Great Sword Master?"

"Oops!" Ethan was helpless: "Can you stop asking me when I'm asking you?"

"Well……"

Everyone saw that Ethan seemed to be a friend of Torisk, and they began to join in.

"Torisk, who is this Great Sword Master? I seem to have never seen him before!"

"Such a young sword master!"

"The plane swordsman just now seemed to be using the famous skill of the Thunder Sword Master - Flowing Light Slash!"

"It doesn't seem like it, it is! The cuts of the wounds are all the same!"

"From the Lawson family?"

…

Seeing everyone talking about it, Torisk could only stand up and introduce Ethan to his colleagues.

At the same time, he introduced his colleagues to Ethan.

Since they were still on the battlefield at this time, a few people just said hello briefly.

After saying hello, Torisque asked Ethan to go back first, and he would go to other places to help.

When Ethan heard that this old guy was going to fight, he was immediately unhappy.

But he couldn't stop the other party, so he could only go along.

Because of Ethan, every time reinforcements were placed, the Iron Orcs were defeated almost instantly.

As a result, the team grew bigger and bigger, and soon there were more than 50 magicians gathered.

The more people there are and there is a front row, the reinforcements come faster and faster.

It didn't take long for this reinforcement team to crush dozens of steel orcs.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer orcs, Ethan thought he would call it a day.

But at this time, an elf magician covered in blood saw a large army here and quickly fell down, shouting: "Quick, quick, [Dance of Death] is coming. The captain asked us to retreat quickly and wait for the King of Knights." reinforce."

When all the magicians heard [Dance of Death], their expressions changed drastically.

Torisque rushed forward to support the blood-covered elf and asked, "Where are the captain and the others?"

"The captain is holding him back, let's move quickly."

When the magicians heard this, they looked strange and did not leave as the injured elf said. Instead, they all turned their attention to Ethan. .

The injured elf was puzzled when he saw that no one was moving.

If everyone had heard the name [Dance of Death] before, they would have fled immediately.

But not only did he not leave today, he also had time to stare at a human being?

"Are you crazy?"

"Come on, why are you still standing there?"

"Once the other side gets away, we will all die."

Everyone still didn't move, looking at Ethan with pleading eyes.

Ethan was confused.

What the hell is [Dance of Death]?

Why are you all looking at me?

At this time, Torisk stood up and said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Little guy, can you help me one more time?"