I'm not that kind of orc

Obviously, she has nothing to do with Hillier's holy shield, but Hillier's spear skills can't pose a threat to her.Therefore, the best choice for her right now is to temporarily shift her target to other people, and after other threats are resolved, she will go back to fight Hillier in a war of attrition.

"Stand back, both of you!" I realized that this guy was going to deal with me first, so I waved Angelica and Feilan back a little, so as to open up an opening to deal with her.

"Stupid orc, are you looking for death? Don't run away!" Seeing that I was about to fight this dark elf, Hillier hurriedly grabbed the cross gun and rushed towards Segmana.

But her spear couldn't catch up with Sigmana at all. Sigmana grinned and put the knight's long sword in front of her body, and then her figure disappeared like ink dripping into the water.

I could tell at a glance that she was using an assassination technique similar to that of Daisy.

I concentrated for a moment, and the next moment I could clearly feel the air of the blade piercing the air behind me on the back of my neck.

I lowered my body with a slight margin, and let Sagemana, who dodged behind me, cut through the air.Then, without looking at her, I turned around and slapped her, grabbed Segmana's neck impartially, and slammed her against the wall.

The dark elf's move seems strange, but in fact, the only thing that can be praised is the surprise.As long as you have a certain amount of experience in dealing with them, you can clearly control their attack rhythm.

In the previous assassination incidents, I have dealt with Daisy and her younger sister Livru's movement many times.What's more, I don't know if it's because of the difference in level, or because Segmana is sure that I, a bulky orc, can't dodge her attack. This guy's movement is much looser than Daisy's.If I can still get this trick in a state of full alert, then my warrior skills over the past ten years can only be said to be in vain.

With the brute force of the orc, I not only grabbed Segmana firmly, but also pressed her heavily against the wall, almost pushing her into the wall.I could clearly feel the cracking of the other party's collarbone—you don't need to be soft-handed when dealing with this kind of murderous criminal.

The dark elf wanderer let go of the long sword in her hand in severe pain. She opened her mouth in pain, but she couldn't make a loud sound because her throat was stuck.

"You... how... did it..." She stared at me and asked angrily, her face full of disbelief.

"Surrender?" I didn't answer her question, but just stared at the brief question. Now that the situation is urgent, we don't have much time to waste on this kind of role.

But this question seemed to touch this guy's self-esteem, her expression suddenly twisted, and then she reached out and grabbed my wrist. At the same time, some black spells I didn't recognize appeared at the place where she grabbed my wrist, like Ants crawled like that on my skin.

"Dare to look down on me, go to hell!!" She cursed viciously with her mouth.

But those incantations only spread for a second, then quickly retracted, and quickly disappeared from my skin.

This obviously caught her a little by surprise, and she stared at me in surprise.

"Sorry, the curse has no effect on me." After I finished speaking, I punched her in the lower abdomen.

"Why... what... a mere... orc..." Segmana twitched in pain, and then passed out.

Ok, let's get one done.

I let go and threw her on the ground, and then said to the dumbfounded Hillier, "Leave her a sigh of relief, this is your prisoner, you can deal with it."

"Sigmana's evil god's curse, as long as the curse reaches the chest, it can cause the heart to burst, and you will die if you get hit. How can you be fine?" Hillier asked me in a daze.

"It's quite troublesome to explain... Now that your prisoner has escaped from prison, let's settle the matter first." I pointed to the ground.

Hillier came to her senses, she looked down at the two condemned knights who were killed, and then cast a resentful glance at Segmana who fell to the ground and passed out.For a split second, I thought she was going to shoot Segmana through the throat.

But in the end she suppressed her anger, scratched Sigmana's ankle with the cross spear in her hand, then raised her hand to summon a string of chains made of holy light, and threw them to bind Sigmana tightly. Strictly.

"In this way, she won't be able to run away temporarily when she wakes up, and I will let Andrew take care of it later." Hillier took the Lightcasting Cross Spear back, "Although I really want to kill her to avenge them, but she is temporarily harmless. You still have to follow the process.”

"It seems that I was a bit misjudged, you seem to be a bit capable." She said and looked up at me, "Orc, what's your name?"

"Brock Bloodaxe." I replied calmly.

"Okay, Brock, thank you for your assistance to the Convicted Knights, I will write down this kindness for the time being."

While saying this, Hillier put on a serious expression on her childish face, then turned around and continued walking into the depths of the dungeon.

Your enchantment exploded (4)

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After encountering the dark elf wanderer Segmana underground, the fact that some prisoners in Ironthorn Prison broke through and escaped was also confirmed.

We followed Hillier and continued to go deep into the dungeon, and soon heard the movement from below—the violent howls of wild beasts, the screams and screams of humans gathered together, echoing in the closed underground space.

"What is it this time?" Feilan asked alertly as soon as she heard the voice.

"It's a werewolf! Below is the level where the werewolf Kofit was imprisoned!" Hillier quickened her pace.

We came to the next level together, along the underground corridor to a relatively spacious space, which seemed to be an interrogation room, with torture instruments and shackles placed on the wall, and a huge hole in the wall on one side—— Probably the work of a prisoner who breached containment.

As soon as she entered here, Hillier gasped.In the center of the interrogation room stood a tall werewolf as tall as a giant, holding a bloody and groaning Convicted Knight in his hand, and four other knights were lying around, whether they were dead or alive.

At the moment when the barrier was bombed and foreign enemies attacked the headquarters, a considerable part of the Knights of Conviction was dispatched to evacuate refugees and defend against foreign enemies. Correspondingly, there was an obvious shortage of manpower to deal with dangerous escapees.

The werewolf sensed us immediately and turned slowly.This is the biggest werewolf I have ever seen in my life. The ceiling of the interrogation room is more than three meters high, but this werewolf still had to bend over.His eyes radiated a terrifying light, like a pair of shining will-o'-the-wisps in the dark dungeon.

The moment he saw us, he let out a violent roar, and then even regarded the knight in his hand as a weapon, grabbed him and threw it towards us.

I rushed up and stretched out my arms to catch the condemned knight. The werewolf was very powerful, and the armored knight hit my chest, making me feel like I was hit by a heavy cannon.

I managed to stand firm, and glanced at the knight in my arms. This guy seemed to be breathing, so I hugged him and turned to Hillier: "You will use the holy light to heal your wounds, come and heal him , I’m going to deal with this werewolf.”

"Are you...crazy!?" Hillier was stunned for a moment, "Even if you have some skills, your strength is no match for that monster. Kofit once killed more than 200 town guards at once!!"

The werewolf over there didn't give us too many opportunities to gossip. He rushed up with a howl, and the surrounding walls shook when his limbs stomped on the ground.

In desperation, Angelica jumped out one step ahead of me, flashed past him at a speed much faster than Kofit, and swiped her paw at the position of his eyes, leaving three bloodstains.

Coffett didn't expect to be attacked like this, and covered his face with a howl of pain.

This attack stopped his attack, but did not cause any effective damage to him.When he took his paws away from his face, I could clearly see the bloodstains healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Today's moon phase is a gibbous moon with a relatively strong werewolf power, and the physique of this cursed and mutated werewolf is obviously far above the average level.Although Angelica got the poisonous curse from the Night Mother Spider Queen, the toxicity was much weaker than the poison of the Night Mother Spider Queen itself, and it seemed that it was not enough to kill the werewolf.

I didn't have time to push back with Hillier, so I directly put the knight by the wall and handed it to her, and then went forward to confront the werewolf.

"What a surprise, to see other werewolves here."

Koffett lowered his head and looked up and down Angelica with those creepy eyes, and Angelica looked back at him coldly.

He sniffled as he spoke, and grinned, showing his fangs: "Little girl, you are very skilled. I like you very much. Be my Mrs. Yazhai."

"No, pervert, kill me!!" Angelica flatly refused, dodging and hiding behind me.

"Hehehehe, I didn't say I would make a choice for you." Kofit bared his fangs viciously, "I don't know how many years I have been locked up, and I have never touched a woman. I didn't expect to be able to touch women when I came out." Such superb goods..."

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his body, and rushed forward with all his strength: "Let me love and love you well!"

He didn't talk to me from the beginning to the end, and he didn't seem to care about my existence at all.But it's no wonder, judging from the fact that he can throw a human knight like a stone with one hand, his strength can crush most of the orc warriors, except... the elite berserkers among the orcs.

In an instant, I aroused the power of the dragon's blood and lit up the crest of the berserker on my arm.As Kofit charged forward with a bloody mouth, I landed a right hook on his side face.

This was a full blow that combined the Berserker's coat of arms and dragon's blood reinforcement. Cofit's head was thrown to the side under the violent impact, and several fangs flew out. At the same time, I clearly There was a loud click in his neck - I could feel the punch I'd broken his neck.

Coffett, who was hit hard, lost his balance and rolled out to the side, slamming hard against the wall.

"Huh?" Hillier, who was watching the battle here while using the holy light to heal the knight, was suddenly stunned.

I approached Cofit while pinching my knuckles, and said to him in a calm voice: "Get up, I know a werewolf like you is not so easy to kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cofit started to move. He supported his huge body with his paws, shook his head vigorously, his neck made a crisp sound again, and his spine reset within a few seconds. For ordinary people, the fatal injury He recovered in the blink of an eye.

Kofit didn't ignore me this time, squinted his eyes and looked at me vigilantly, then sniffed again: "What are you?"

"You saw it too, an orc." I replied simply, "Be good and let it go, we are very busy now, and we don't have much time for people like you."

This is the truth. Compared with the enemies who used the power of the demon king to break the barrier and invade here, these prisoners who caused the riots below can only be regarded as small roles.

"Just kidding, didn't that punch just give you the illusion that you could beat me?" Cofete pulled the corners of his mouth fiercely, exposing all his fangs, and let out a menacing growl from his throat, "There used to be many fighters Challenged me, they were all tortured to death by my broken limbs, and you will become one of them immediately!"

After speaking, he suddenly let out a rough wolf howl, his body stretched and swelled rapidly, and his limbs became the shape of beast feet.In no time, he completely transformed from half-man, half-wolf form to wolf form.

Your enchantment exploded (5)

The transformation of a werewolf has two forms, one is a half-human half-wolf form, a part of the body shows signs of a wolf, but still maintains a roughly human form.In this form, the werewolf can still hold weapons with clawed hands and use the fighting skills he has mastered.In contrast, turning into a complete animal form is equivalent to actively abandoning this advantage.

However, in a fully transformed state, as the body becomes an out-and-out beast, the wild power of the werewolf will be greatly improved, and the power of biting, running speed and even the ability of self-healing will all be raised to a new level.The so-called one power down ten will, the growth of this kind of power can completely make up for the fighting skills they abandoned.

And now, the werewolf Koffett is obviously planning to use his fully transformed form to fight me.His greatest strength lies in the huge body and wild strength brought about by the mutant curse far surpassing that of ordinary werewolves. After his complete transformation, he swelled into a behemoth with a shoulder height of nearly three meters.

In the state of half-man, half-wolf, he can quickly recover from the serious injury of the neck being discounted. In this state, the ability to revive in situ may not be much worse than that of Angelica on the night of the full moon.

He opened his mouth to roar, and unexpectedly let out a mighty roar like a tiger, which could almost stop a person's heart from beating.

"Brock..." Angelica tugged at the corner of my clothes worriedly.

"It's okay." I replied in a low voice, then pulled out the battle ax behind my back and stood forward.

Hillier is now rescuing the half-dead condemned knight, and Angelica's power can't do much for this special werewolf.

Although letting Feilan directly paste this guy's face with black fire should cause some damage, but with the vitality of a werewolf, the black fire may not be able to kill him in a short while.In such a relatively closed space, if a werewolf covered in fire were to rampage, it might end up in a situation where both sides would suffer.After much deliberation, it's the safest way for me to step forward and fight him close to him directly.

"Death!!" Cofete, who had turned into a beast, let out an indistinct howl when he saw me stepping forward, and then charged at me as a seemingly unstoppable beast.

Silently, I raised the pitch-black battle axe, summoned the Spear of the Curse and projected it towards his left eye.

But Cofete's reaction was quite fast. Although he didn't expect it, he still caught the weapon aimed at his eyes with his excellent dynamic vision, and turned his head suddenly to his right so that the Spear of the Curse rubbed against his cheek and stabbed him. empty.

But this is exactly the result I want.

When he turned his head to avoid it, he also shifted his vision to the right, and a blind spot appeared on the left for a moment.Taking advantage of this fleeting moment, I rushed to his left side and slashed hard on his left shoulder joint with an axe.

I am confident that this ax can be cut very accurately. The big swords and battle axes used by the orcs are powerful and heavy, but the strong bones of the tough giants often cannot withstand it.

Therefore, excellent orc hunters often know how to target the joints of giant beasts, no matter how mighty the giant beasts are, there are gaps in their joints.

The tomahawk ate it deeply, and Cofitte roared and was aroused fiercely, and turned around and bit me.

I decisively let go, let go of the ax handle, and let the ax stick on his foreleg joints. This decisive choice gave me a chance to deal with his attack.

So I prepared early and immediately used my free hand to give him a fierce uppercut to his chin, making him shut his mouth forcibly.

The impact of this punch made Cofete dizzy for a moment, although he recovered immediately, this time was enough for me to go around to his other side-this time I came to his right side, An ax was also given to his right shoulder joint, and the ax was also cut deeply and stayed on it.

Cofete continued to howl meaninglessly, but he failed to make a fierce counterattack like before—his shoulder joints on both sides were attached to the tomahawk, and the beast's pounce was completely dependent on the strength of its forelegs. , but now a torn joint has weakened his forelimbs.

I left the tomahawk on his wound on purpose. With the werewolf's recovery ability, if the tomahawk is pulled out, the wound will heal quickly.Leaving the weapon there like now, although I lost the weapon in my hand, the wound on his shoulder will not heal immediately.

The most important thing is that with the double power blessing of dragon's blood and Berserker's coat of arms, my fist is no worse than a battle ax in terms of suppression.

At the same time, I returned to the front of Cofitt again, and before he opened his mouth, I punched him on the forehead, knocking him dizzy.

"Oooooohoooh!"

I punched one after another, and a shower of heavy punches landed on Cofitt's head, causing his head to sway in different directions.

I have to say that this guy's physique has grown after he became a beast. He was knocked down with one punch, but this time he took more than ten punches from me before his front legs softened and fell to the ground.

I also fell down, stretched out my arms and locked his throat with brute force from behind.With a perfect chokehold wrestling technique, Cofit opened his mouth in a fit of breath, but couldn't let out a breath.

When subduing the runaway Angelica in the past, I discovered that although werewolves have almost immortal recovery ability, they are not without weaknesses.As long as you hold your breath, even a werewolf will die.