I Captivate the Player

"Black Singer" also patted the opponent's shoulder, and then he raised his arm with the black card.

"Give me the things, pay with your card... I'd really like to see what you sell, it would be great if there is a list of products."

The old orc was stunned.

He waved his hand, shook his head, made a gesture, and said in a broken human language: "First grain, first metal, and then stone."

"What food, metal?"

This time it was the turn of the "Black Singer" to be stunned.

The expression on the face of the old orc chief gradually became puzzled, and at this moment, he heard roars belonging to the orcs.

"bolosi, kaer, maka... rua!"

The orc warrior captured by the players yelled loudly in the orc language. He had a chance to vomit his underwear, but he endured it until he smelled the smell of his own race before he seized the opportunity, vomited that disgusting thing and began to call for help.

The players were stunned, they didn't know what to do now, should they stop the orc captive from talking?But it doesn't seem to make much sense to do so now.

Shan Feng calmly listened to the roars of his fellow clansmen, he didn't say anything, he just calmly considered the cause and effect.

"Black Singer" instinctively noticed that the temperament of the old orc in front of him had changed, and the way he looked at him was gradually changing from a businessman to... a killer.

This is what it feels like to be watched!

He took out the black knife from his waist almost instantly, and shouted at the same time: "Negotiation failed, prepare to attack!"

The "Black Singer" immediately activated the magic seal, accelerated with the remaining magic power in the magic seal, swung the black knife in his hand very quickly, and slashed at the old orc in front of him first.

Cut to the waist and abdomen!

However, the old orc only took a small step back, calmly dodging his all-out attack.

Seems to be just a hair's breadth away.

But "Black Singer" has a feeling that the opponent can only hide this far, but he only retreats this distance in order to maintain spare strength and has a very strong ability to predict.

Take a stroll.

The orc scouts have already started throwing the spears in their hands. Their throwing accuracy is much higher than that of ordinary orcs, and they killed several Silver Blade players in an instant.

"Fuck them!"

The players immediately roared and opened the magic seal, and rushed towards the scout cavalry in an orderly manner. While charging, the players also threw long-range attacks.

The battle is imminent.

The long-range attacks launched by the two sides coincidentally avoided the two people in the middle of the battlefield.

"Humanity......"

The old orc's face sank like water, and he continued to step back slowly, reaching out to pull out the great sword on his back.

He calmly stared at the "Black Singer" in front of him, putting a lot of pressure on the "Black Singer".

Although the alchemy puppet doesn't have a heart, "Black Singer" still has a feeling that his heart is beating. He knows that he must not let the opponent draw out his sword.

Otherwise, it's all over.

Chapter 64 The Swordsman

"Smell, no..."

The old orc didn't pay attention to the "black song cutter" at all, he was just wondering why the smell of these people was the same as that of nature's grass, trees and snow stones, instead of the smell of that kind of creature.

"Black Singer" took a deep breath, calm, must remain calm.

Gade said that he could teach him swordsmanship, and he would be able to achieve some success within three years. If you listen to "Black Singer" for so long, forget it and teach me some small skills.

Gade told him that in a battle, calmness is the first factor that determines victory or defeat. Whether facing a strong enemy, being seriously injured, or even being killed in front of relatives and friends, one must remain calm.

"Black Singer" calmly made a judgment. The opponent's level and skill were too high for him to handle.

Can't let the opponent draw the sword!

An inch long and an inch strong, an inch short an inch dangerous.

Because the weapon in his hand was shorter, the "Black Singer" rushed forward quickly and shortened the distance. He wanted to fight in close quarters and quickly overwhelm the enemy to death!

Because he felt the real pressure, he couldn't help shouting.

"rua!"

The old orc raised his foot calmly, and the huge force lifted the snowflakes all over the sky, instantly blocking the sight of the "black song cutter". In the snowflakes, the "black song cutter" felt a huge force coming, and he found himself He couldn't control his body anymore, and his whole body was kicked flying by the opponent's sudden kick.

so much power...

In fact, after reading some history books on the Noah Continent, the "Black Singer" was very strange. How did the orcs compete with the knights of the empire?Cavaliers have superpowers per capita, and everyone's "grace" is very powerful. Although the orcs are a little thicker and stronger, they still can't fight against superpowers.

Chen Ye gave him an explanation, which probably benefited from the emergence of a large number of enchanted weapons, which narrowed the attack power gap between the two sides, and the unlimited super-high growth of the orc body itself.

"No upper limit? Super high growth rate?"

"Yes, there is no limit to the growth of the orc's body. Back then, the king of the orc kingdom was called the 'mountain king'. It is said that the entry qualification certification for each generation of mountain king candidates is... tearing a real dragon. "

"boom."

"Black Singer" fell heavily to the ground, and he quickly stood up again, and found that the other party had drawn out his great sword.