Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

In the sky.

The Orc Sword Saint Musallo was tightly trapped by the encirclement formed by Hank, Shadow, and Alonso.

Although he was in an extremely dangerous situation, the fighting spirit in his eyes did not diminish at all.

He knew that he was shouldering the hopes of the Orcs, and he was one of the spiritual pillars of the Orc army. If he fell, the morale of the Orcs would suffer a devastating blow.

Hank gripped his golden longsword tightly, his eyes fixed on Musallo, his body like a taut bowstring, ready to launch the next round of attack.

Shadow hid in the darkness, like a poisonous snake ready to strike, his cold eyes staring at every move of Musallo through the darkness.

Alonso, on the other hand, maintained the magic of the ice wall while quickly conceiving the next magic in his mind.

His magic power had been consumed a lot, but he persevered with his tenacious willpower.

At this time, on the ground battlefield, the battle between the human army and the orc army had also entered a white-hot stage.

When the human soldiers saw the holy-level powerhouses in the sky in a stalemate, their morale was greatly boosted.

Everyone knew that as long as the battle in the sky was won, the victory of this war would not be far away from them.

So, they fought even more bravely with the Orcs, and the shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth.

The Orc soldiers also realized the seriousness of the situation in the sky.

Their leader, Kakaku, was being besieged by the Ghost Special Operations Battalion, and their most powerful Sword Saint was facing the danger of being besieged and killed.

They began to become a little flustered, but the roar of the Minotaur leader Kakaku cheered them up again.

Although Kakaku was a little embarrassed by the special operations battalion's sneak attack, he still confronted the soldiers of the special operations battalion with his powerful strength. He was waiting for a turning point, an opportunity to reverse the situation.

In the sky, the Orc Sword Saint Musallo suddenly moved.

He let out a earth-shaking roar, which spread out like materialized sound waves towards the surroundings.

The sound waves impacted Hank, Shadow, and Alonso, causing their bodies to shake slightly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Musallo charged towards the ice wall.

His scimitar was waving, and the blood-red light formed a huge blade, slashing towards the ice wall.

"Boom!" Cracks appeared in the ice wall under Musallo's powerful attack, and then it shattered instantly.

The ice cubes splashed out in all directions, and Alonso was shaken backwards by the impact of the ice cubes.

Seeing this situation, Hank rushed towards Musallo without hesitation. His long sword pierced out, and golden sword energy shot towards Musallo again.

Shadow also appeared from the darkness at the same time, his body like a black lightning bolt, pouncing towards Musallo's back, the dagger stabbing straight at Musallo's back, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to react.

Musallo had just broken through the ice wall and had no time to adjust his body, so he was faced with the attacks of Hank and Shadow again.

He forcibly twisted his body to avoid the vital parts, but Hank's sword energy still cut a gash on his body, and Shadow's dagger also pierced into his shoulder.

Musallo endured the severe pain, he knew that he could not be affected by the pain. He waved his scimitar backhand, forced Shadow back, and then counterattacked Hank. His scimitar collided with Hank's long sword, splashing a burst of sparks.

After Alonso stabilized his body, he took a deep breath and began to cast a powerful magic.

His hands danced quickly in the air, chanting ancient and complex incantations.

At this critical moment, Musallo made an amazing decision.

He gave up his defense, concentrated all his strength on the scimitar, and stabbed at Hank with all his strength.

This was a life-for-life style of play. If Hank did not dodge, then his long sword would pierce Musallo's heart, but Musallo's scimitar would also stab into Hank's body at the same time.

Hank faced this difficult choice, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly replaced by determination.

He did not dodge, but continued to stab towards Musallo.

He believed in his own strength, and also believed that his teammates would provide support at critical moments.

Just as the two swords were about to pierce each other's bodies, Shadow made his move. He pounced on Musallo fiercely, using his body to block Musallo's scimitar.

Musallo's scimitar pierced into Shadow's body, and Shadow let out a painful groan, but his hands tightly hugged Musallo, not giving him a chance to break free.

Alonso's lightning also struck Musallo at this time, and Musallo was struck by the powerful lightning, his body trembling violently.

Hank seized this opportunity and stabbed his long sword into Musallo's heart.

The Orc Sword Saint Musallo widened his eyes, he couldn't believe that he had been defeated like this.

His body slowly fell down, falling from the sky.

With his fall, the morale of the Orcs suffered a huge blow.

On the human side, the soldiers cheered when they saw the Orc Sword Saint being beheaded.

Soren also breathed a sigh of relief, the victory of this war was not far away from them.

Now, all that's left is to assist the Skyeye Sword Saint in beheading another Saint-level powerhouse.

As long as this task is completed, they will win a great victory in this battle.

Alonso and Hank looked at Shadow, whose chest had been opened with a big hole, and fell into heavy silence.

The wound was shocking, and blood kept pouring out of Shadow's chest, dyeing the sky beneath him a dazzling red.

Shadow's face turned as pale as paper, his life force was rapidly fading with the flow of blood, but there was no trace of regret in his eyes.

Blood kept spilling from the corner of Shadow's mouth, but he smiled miserably and said: "It's worth it for me, a demigod, to exchange for a Sword Saint, and an Orc Sword Saint!" Although his voice was weak, it revealed a kind of firmness and pride.

In this cruel war, he knew that his strength might not be enough to confront the Orc Sword Saint head-on.

But he was willing to exchange his life for such a victory, for the glory of mankind, and for the peace of the empire.

Hank squatted down, his movements as gentle as if he were treating a fragile treasure. His eyes were full of respect and regret, and he asked softly: "Do you have any last words you want me to help with?"

Shadow had made a great sacrifice, and he was willing to fulfill his last wish for Shadow in the last moments of his life.

Shadow's smile became weaker and weaker, but it was still full of strength. He smiled and said: "Kill the other Saint-level powerhouse too!"

Alonso and Hank looked at each other, and they saw the same determination in each other's eyes.

Without extra words, they turned and flew towards another Saint-level battlefield.

Their figures cut through the sky, like two meteors burning with the flames of revenge.