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Chapter 67 The Battle of the Jungle (Part 2)

Celta held his spear tightly and threw it out the first one.

The sharp hunting spear broke through the air like hunting prey. After a moment of flying, the spear tip pierced into the chest of an orc. The running beastman suddenly fell to the sky with a painful expression, and blood kept coming out of his chest.

On the way of the beastmen charging, hornless beasts were constantly shot by the Noska hunter's spear and fell in a pool of blood with their backs facing the sky. However, these hornless beasts were more like cannon fodder, and they rushed in the front just to attract firepower and consume opponents' physical strength. Beastmen are not beasts, they also have their own wisdom and means.

Especially this is a force of orcs with screaming shamans.

Under the wild spell of "primitive impact", groups of wild beasts became bloodthirsty. Their eyes turned blood red, their claws became sharper, and the power of the beasts rolled in their bodies, and groups of wild beasts let out wild roars.

Finally, facing the Noska spear round shield, the orc warriors collided with this temporary round hedgehog formation. The orc warriors who rushed in the front were instantly pierced by the Noska spear. They were not wearing armor, and metal spears could easily pierce their skin and flesh. Blood spears splashed out, screaming endlessly...

Many hornless beasts died after being penetrated by spears. The more powerful horned beasts barely survived the attack. They cut off the spears inserted on their bodies and continued to fight with heavy weapons.

Blood flowed out of the holes that were pierced, but the beastmen endured the pain and fought wildly.

Beside Celta, a Noska warrior's head was hit by the war hammer of the bighorn beast, and his whole head suddenly shattered, and the flesh, brain, and blood splattered everywhere. The body that lost its head collapsed weakly.

But his companions quickly took over his position. The Noska Raider Warrior from the Sea of ​​Claws held a sharp sword and stabbed into the chest of the bighorn beast with one sword. Even though they had become beastmen, the position of their hearts had not changed. The human warrior made precise attacks and pierced the heart with one sword.

The bighorn beast in front of him cried out, and he tried to grab the blade, but the Noska warrior cruelly drew out the dagger, and scarlet blood immediately gushed out from the bighorn's chest. Then, the Noska warrior hit another blow, inserted the dagger into its throat, completely cutting off his anger.

In other parts of the Hedgehog array, the battle also unfolded in such a bloody way.

Celta held the round shield of the battle axe in his hand. The beast warrior in front of him was wielding a huge blood-blade battle axe. With an axe, Celta raised the Nosca battle shield in his hand to block it. The beast's battle axe slashed on the Nosca battle shield, making a dull impact sound. The wood chips on the round shield were splattered everywhere, but they were not split. Grasping this short opportunity, Celta took back the shield, held the axe in his right hand, and chopped the body of the beastman. The beastman had no time to dodge. The battle axe bit deeply into the shoulder without armor, cut off the muscles and bones, and the painful scream echoed on the front. The Nosca raider Celta looked expressionless and pulled back the battle axe in his hand, and the flesh and blood of the enemy were hooked out of the skin. Blood gushed out from the broken shoulder of the beastman, dyeing Celta's battle axe blood red.

While the enemy fell, the Noska Raiders stepped on him again, slashed him in the head and made a break.

On the other side of the hedgehog formation, Rhode had given up his long sword. The enemy was too close and the dense formation made the long weapon without room to swing. He inserted his sword with both hands to the ground, snatched the beastman's war shield and battle axe, "Stay!" The lord of the Black Hammer Castle shouted, slashing the beastman's head with an axe. The beastman raised the warhammer to block it, and Rhode slammed its chest with a shield. The shield strike of ordinary humans was not very powerful, but as the God of Bear, Rhode was enough to shock any beastman.

The hornless beast in front of him was directly shaken away, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground and twitched continuously.

Although the number of people is at a disadvantage, with its dense defensive formation and the strong close combat ability of the Norskas, the Beastman troops were unable to break through the defense line for a while. In a large number of hornless beasts, the horned beasts fell on the periphery of the hedgehog formation.

The balance of victory was tilting towards the Norsca hunting team little by little.

However, just when everyone thought victory was in sight, a strange horn sounded deep in the dense forest.

With the sudden sound of trumpets, the orcs that besieged the Noska people began to retreat.

Rhodes narrowed his eyes and looked at the forest behind the rain, not knowing what the beastmen wanted to do. But this is definitely not a real retreat. The beastmen are not a cowardly race. They will not retreat halfway until they decide the outcome. The beastmen are now only falling down by more than a hundred heads, accounting for only a small part of their total number.

It shouldn't...

Soon, Rhode got the answer. A rapid roar began to appear in the dark forest. Unlike ordinary horned beasts, this was a roar that Rhode had never heard before. The ground began to tremble, and followed by the sound of galloping horse hooves!

"Staff!"

The Norskas shouted.

There is no doubt that the human horse is a monster with a horse's body but a head's head. Human horses are also a type of beastman, but they are rarely seen in the battle of the castle. Even Rhodes saw this kind of beastman for the first time.

Amid the terrified shouts of the Noska people, dozens of people, horses and beasts rushed towards the human hedgehog array very quickly. No wonder they were going to retreat just now and make a way for the people and horses to charge.

Rhodes got it...but it was too late.

He swung the battle axe and threw it out. The spinning battle axe swept quickly and hit one of the men, but more men rushed into the round hedgehog formation of the Noska people.

The defensive formation collapsed instantly under the powerful impact of the troops.

People are on their backs and horses are overturned...

The people who rushed into the defense circle suffered heavy casualties, but they bought time for the orcs behind them. Following these people and horses were the horned orcs holding heavy weapons...

"Roar, roar, roar..."

The roars of wild beasts came from the deep throats of these beastmen, and the war quickly turned into a melee.

"Kill them all!"

After tearing open the human defense line, the beast leader roared loudly behind him. He was like a giant beast in heavy armor, wielding its serrated double-edged slaughter axe and rushed directly into the battlefield...
Chapter completed!
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