The Tide Spell was used for a sneak attack. The enemy was close at hand and was knocked unconscious by the magic power.

This made the dagger handed out by Black unable to be defended, and he wore the title of "Orc Killer", so that the rib man seemed to have a slight movement correction when fighting the enemy orcs.

In an instant, cold light rushed up with blood, causing the sharp dagger to directly penetrate into the bone-chewing chief's left eye.

The pain made the fallen chief want to scream and struggle.

But he cannot be exempted from the three-second stun caused by the magic shock. He is just a little chief, a nobody, not one of those legendary heroes.

"Bang"

Wirt's leg hit the head of the guard next to the chief hard. Blake let go of the dagger in the second second, rolled on the spot, and lifted the skull battle ax that the orc chief had dropped to the ground.

Hold it with one hand and raise it above your head, then chop it down hard.

"puff"

Blood splattered everywhere.

The sharp battle ax slashed along the neck and was blocked by the chief's neck protector, but the spine was still severed by the powerful and heavy chop.

Assassination completed!

It took less than two seconds. It looked relaxed and freehand, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. If he didn't have a "little artifact" like the Tide Spell in his hand, Blake would never come here to die.

Surrounded by five wounded orcs, he would be chopped into pieces the moment he showed up to assassinate him.

But that's what equipment is for.

Help users defeat the enemy and win.

In the third second of dizziness, Blake grabbed the blood-stained battle ax, flicked his wrist, and the heavy weapon whizzed toward the guard farthest away from him.

Fatal Throw!

"puff"

Another bloody light lit up, and at such a close distance, the battle ax rolled twice and struck hard into the seriously injured orc's chest, pushing him out with kinetic energy.

There is no life left when you fall to the ground.

Two streams of heat poured into Blake's body, the larger one was absorbed, and the smaller one was thrown into the soul-inducing lamp on his waist.

This chief seems to be a "rare monster".

There is also the bonus of perfect assassination. The moment the heat rushes in, the pirate class of the character card jumps from level 14 to level 15, and there is an additional skill in the skill bar.

But before Blake had time to look, he was pushed to the ground by the orc who rushed towards him.

The orc roared, his teeth were cracked, his face was twisted like a demon, and his hands were stuck on Black's neck. In just a moment, the man with ribs heard an overwhelming cracking sound in his spine.

These violent orcs should not be underestimated. One mistake will lead to their death.

"Bang"

While struggling, the pirate curled up his left leg and gave the orc who was lying on his body a hard push, right on his crotch, causing the orc's eyes to bulge out for a moment.

All men's fatal weaknesses were raided, leaving his face filled with pain.

The sharp murloc knife was taken out from the bag, caught in Blake's hand, and he stabbed upwards hard, piercing the orc's chin from below and diagonally upward into the brain.

The title of Orc Killer is really useful.

In this kind of close combat, there is no need to think about it at all. As long as the stabbing knife is in the correct general direction, with weak movement correction, it will always penetrate the orc's fatal spot.

But the crisis is not over yet.

There were two more chief guards who bent down to pick up their weapons, then dragged their bodies covered in blood and rushed towards Blake again. The new pirate rolled on the ground and punched twice, awkwardly avoiding the piercing blows of the halberd.

This is pirate fighting art...

Well, that's how pirates fight, very informally.

When he just got up, the orc guards were already roaring and rushing towards him. Black only had the Leg of Werther left in his hand and no other weapons...

No.

There is one more.

He endured the pain in his neck, took out the musket with the barrel shortened from his arms, raised his hand and pulled the trigger. There were two bangs, and two lead bullets flew out from the muzzle of the gun.

At a distance of less than one meter, it hit the orc's chest hard.

Like two heavy punches, the jumping orc was pushed back to the ground. In the thick and pungent smoke, Blake had no time to reload, grabbed the empty gun, and made another fatal throw.

The slightly heavy musket whirled, like a flying hammer, hitting the last orc in the eye, knocking his chopping movement out of shape, and Blake also took the opportunity to distance himself.

He moved his shoulders and looked at his waist and abdomen. There was a strain there and there was some pain. He took advantage of the time when the orc stood up straight and glanced at the character card.

The pirate class level 15 does not provide talents, but provides active skills.

"Sneak Attack (Elementary). The attack is accompanied by shadow power, causing additional damage."

"this..."

Blake glanced at the Werther's leg in his hand, silently inserted it back into his waist, picked up two rough orc-style swords from the side, and held them in his hands.

In the burning camp, amid billowing black smoke, a thin human assassin and a seriously injured orc guard were three meters apart, one tall and one short, looking at each other.

The assassin moved his shoulders and assumed a Kul Tiran military swordsmanship stance. The orc glanced at the chief's severed neck with red eyes.

It spat bloody saliva at the side, and regardless of its severe injuries and weakness, it raised its halberd, roared, and rushed towards Blake.

The assassin also swung his two swords to meet him. After slashing with his two swords, the shadow attack was launched. There was a black line attached to the blade, making it look a bit darker.

It is true that most of the travelers who walk on the Shadow Road like to fight with one blow to kill, but as a pirate, he does not always have the opportunity to launch an assassination.

It is necessary to seriously practice fighting swordsmanship.

At least before you learn the "disappearance" skill that allows you to instantly enter stealth again after breaking the forward movement, it is really important to practice fighting swordsmanship.

This way, at least if the assassination fails, you don't have to worry about being easily hacked to death in a head-on battle.

And in the end, how should I put it?

Isn’t there an old saying that goes well?

In the heart of every assassin, there is a warrior dream that has been hidden for many years.

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"Control your speed! Don't rush too fast!"

While Blake was desperately trying to assassinate the chief, under the Dangarok Hill of the dwarf castle, Captain Darren Tieshan was also standing on a steam tank that had been reinstalled with wheels.

He waved the three hundred dwarves who were still able to fight and formed an assault formation, fully prepared to break through and feign an attack.

The dwarf mortars and musketeers in the rear also fired at the orcs in front at the fastest speed. Bullets flew like raindrops, making the orcs who were rushing towards them unable to raise their heads.

But the brave and violent orcs have received orders from Chief Halkan Skull Splitter.

They also pressed forward with their entire army and wanted to kill all the "escaping" dwarves.

At the front of the formation, the dwarf warriors holding hammers and shields were already fighting with the berserkers of the Bonechewer clan, but the cunning dwarf commander chose a great terrain.

The orcs' formation couldn't get out of the way and could only be suppressed by the condescending dwarves.

"Why haven't you seen the flare yet?"

Captain Darren stood on the steam tank, holding a large-caliber musket in his hand. He knocked down the fastest orc warrior who jumped with one shot, and then threw the gun to the adjutant.

He looked anxiously at the orc camp. Although he had no hope of Black's assassination, he still couldn't help but want to see a miracle happen.

If there is no miracle, just relying on the more than 300 dwarf wounded soldiers under his command...

If they can hold on for another three days at most, they will be finished.

"That human must be dead."

The captain's adjutant, of course, is also a dwarf. He looks like a hunter. He holds an exquisite spear and wears a green ranger's robe.

Behind the tank was a brown bear that kept roaring.

That's the adjutant's pet.

"Although Halkan Skullsplitter is not a famous orc, I heard that when he attacked Stormwind City, he also killed knights head-on."

The adjutant handed the loaded rifle to the captain and said regretfully:

"That human assassin is very courageous, but with his strength, it is almost impossible to win against such an elite orc.

As I said before, let him die.

However, that human being is worthy of being a warrior under Admiral Dai Lin, and he deserves to be praised as much as the admiral's bravery that spread to the Seven Kingdoms.

He did not disgrace his country..."

"Whoosh"

Before the chatty dwarf adjutant finished speaking, he saw a red flare shooting into the sky from a distance.

"Muradin's beard is up there! He really did it!"

Captain Darren Tieshan looked at the flare above his head in surprise. He exclaimed in a dwarf-like way for a moment, but then his eyes lit up, he grabbed the horn at hand and puffed out his cheeks to blow.
To be continued...