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Chapter 7 Crazy Revenge (2)

Ryan wiped his hands on his body, erasing the sweat from his palms. After finding out that his compatriots were attacked, the orc leader was able to calmly send scouts to alert him. This was beyond Ryan's expectations, which shows that he had experienced it.

The shortcomings did not take into account all possible changes. If we took action now, most of the ten wolf cavalrymen outside the camp could escape, and they would inevitably attract more orc troops. It seems that they underestimated their opponents.

The orc leader strode to the bonfire in the middle of the camp, and looked at the old orc who had been lying on the ground and attempting to throw out a torch to light the pile of wood, with a sense of sadness in his eyes.

The leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry bent down, knelt on the ground with one leg, and hugged the old orc's body in his arms, leaving a tear in his eyes.

After about a minute, the orc wolf cavalry put down the corpse in his hand and looked up at the roasted Taron sheep on the bonfire. The Taron sheep was just right at the right time and it started to drip down continuously.

Oil, a fragrance swells up to the nose.

The leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry pointed at the roasted Taron sheep and said loudly to the others: "The enemy must have not gone far. Look at the taron sheep, just baked. Let's go chase it separately immediately, remember not to go too far.

I approached them and immediately sent a signal after discovering whereabouts. I would kill them with my own hands and avenge my father and son!"

Ryan was anxious. He couldn't understand a word about what the orc leader said, but as the other orcs began to walk outside the camp, Ryan probably had probably issued an order to pursue him. The wolf cavalry acted quickly, if they quickly pursued the camp.

I was still missing ten kilometers away, so I was afraid that I would know immediately that I was still hiding near the camp, and it would be troublesome at that time. But if I do it now, how could I gather these orcs together? That leader is definitely impossible

That's the order, unless...

At this moment, the tent that was hiding nearest to the camp gate suddenly made a loud noise, and a huge crack was torn apart, and a gray shadow rushed out like a whirlwind, transforming into a wind

Allendo of the Wolf.

Alando's body flew in the air, and his sharp claws rushed straight to the leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry. In the moment of fire and electricity, the orc leader was about to turn around and return to his wolf. He had no time to subconsciously lower himself.

The head, but Alando's response speed was faster. He flipped his hands and grabbed the neck of the orc wolf cavalry leader with one hand, while the other hand twisted the orc wolf cavalry leader with his right hand touching the weapon.

"Ah!" The leader of the orc wolf cavalry made a painful sound, and his screams also alarmed the other orcs. When the wolf cavalry saw their leader being captured, they screamed strangely, took out the battle axe from behind, and looked at the head of the wolf cavalry.

Alando surrounded him, and even the ten wolf cavalry guarded outside the camp could not resist the shame that the leader had suffered after he was captured. They jumped off the wolf, took out their weapons and rushed into the camp.

Ryan smiled slightly. Alando and his cooperation were so perfect. Now that Alando has captured the leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry, are he still afraid that they will run around?

"Don't worry about me!" The leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry endured the severe pain on his wrist and issued a loud order to his subordinates: "Do it, kill him! Kill..."

Alan saw that the orc wolf cavalry leader was still shouting after being restrained by him. Although he couldn't understand what he was saying, it would definitely be unfavorable for him to let him give orders, so he strangled the guy hard.

He held his next few words back into his stomach...

The Orc Wolf Cavalry made a series of screams, surrounding Alando and their leaders. Each of them waved the battle axe in their hands, waiting for an opportunity to rescue their leader and kill Alando. Alando was the Orc Wolf Cavalry.

The leader's body kept moving as a cover, trying his best to attract the attention of this group of orc wolf cavalry and delay time for Ryan.

Ryan's face was solemn. At this moment, he had quietly walked out of the tent and stood in a very inconspicuous corner of the camp. The orcs' attention was successfully attracted by Alanto, so Ryan had plenty of time.

Prepare for a fatal blow.

Ryan quickly looked at the situation in the camp and silently calculated the angle and power of casting in his mind. He not only wanted to kill the enemy to the maximum extent, but also could not hurt Alando by mistake. Moreover, there was only one chance of this, so he could not be careless.

In a few seconds, Ryan calculated everything and began to recite magic spells silently. In order to ensure the power of this blow, Ryan even used the "multiple casting" stunts, and the two flames quickly gathered on his two.

In the palm, it gradually condenses into a spherical shape. After forming a fist-sized spherical shape, these two fireballs no longer expand their shape, but slowly turn from the initial bright red to a strange dark red. This is

Because in order to ensure the power of these two fireballs, Ryan forcibly compressed a large number of fire elements together.

Not far away, Alando was struggling and seemed to be able to die under the enemy's axe at any time. The orcs who surrounded him made their blood scream, as if they could use Alando's axe at any time.

Kill. Ryan knew that it was just Alando's intentional weakness, because at Alando's speed, he could rush into the crowd to carry out a massacre. Unfortunately, he could not guarantee that he could completely annihilate the small team of wolf cavalry in front of him.

If the opponent runs around, Ryan and Alando will have no way to do anything.

Ryan's multiple castings were finally completed. Without any warning from the orcs, two dark red fireballs flew into the orcs' crowd one by one and exploded at the same time. With a loud bang, two hot roars

The white light burst out from the dark red fireball, immediately leaving the orc's eyes blank, and he could no longer see anything clearly.

Before the orcs could figure out what the two white lights were, the fire elements contained in the two dark red fireballs were released with the burst of white light, heading wildly towards the four sides

Diffusion. The original situation of the human body's residual limbs flying after being hit by a fireball did not appear, because the two fireballs released by Ryan contained too many fire elements, and the impact they produced after the explosion was far more powerful than ordinary

The power of Fireball Technique, the objects that hinder their spread, have directly turned this powerful power into ashes before they have been blown away.

The scorching flames swallowed all the way and headed straight for Alanto. As the flames were about to roll Alanto in, they suddenly twisted and began to rotate. The flames spread from the two fireballs were here.

The power was cancelled out from each other in a strange rotation, so the orc wolf cavalry around Alanto was affected by the explosion, while Alanto, who was in the middle of the crowd and the orc wolf cavalry leader in his hand were safe and sound.

Before the smoke of gunpowder had dissipated, an orc whose right arm was blown away swung the battle axe in his left hand, rushed out of the black smoke, and rushed directly at Ryan. Ryan raised his hand to aim at the orc and released a magic missile.

The purple magic missile hit the target in the air, knocking the orc to the mouth and spitting blood. The orc's rushing force was also frustrated and fell to the ground and never moved again.

The howling sounded, which was the orcs who were lucky enough not killed by Ryan's magic. When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the three orcs covered in blood rushed towards Ryan with one shouting, and two swung their axes, straight

Running to Alando. Alando broke the neck of the orc wolf cavalry leader with force, and then kicked the body of the orc wolf cavalry leader who fell down like lightning. With the help of this kick, he met

The two orcs.

An orc raised the battle axe in his hand high and slashed at Alando with a stunning momentum. In Alando's view, this was simply a death-sending action. Before the pair of axes fell,

He rushed into the orc at his own speed, stretched out one of his hands at will, grabbed the orc's throat, and then twisted it hard like he was dealing with their leader, and the sound of a broken neck sounded, and the orc

His hands drooped softly, and the two axes in his hands fell directly to the ground, and his whole body also pounced forward.

Another orc saw Alan Doro flying past his companion and harvested his companion's life. His eyes showed a look of fear. Over the past month, their team had killed many of them.

The enemy, but this human-shaped monster in front of him who looked like a wind wolf was so powerful. How could this not make the surviving orcs frightened?

The timidity in the fight between life and death was basically destined to the fate of this orc. Before his body was hit in the air, Alando kicked it on the back of his waist, and the upper body of the orc continued to move forward.

It was rushing out, but it was more like falling forward, and the orc's lower body had been twisted and bent backward, forming a strange posture.

"Bang" The orc fell to the ground. His spine should have been broken by Alando, but his vitality is very tenacious, but he is not dead. However, the severe pain from his waist rushed towards his brain without reservation, causing

He let out an extremely miserable scream. The orc's lower body was completely useless. Even his upper body could only barely move in severe pain, and he was unable to change his pain.

Alando's eyes were filled with pity. If the druid's elder saw it, he would have shouted strange. As a transformed druid, after transforming into a wind wolf, he should have only been killing continuously.

The wildest and most violent attack tear apart everything in front of you, but Alando could actually control his killing consciousness and even reveal a little pity to the miserable enemy in front of you.

Alando walked to the orc for a few steps, picked up the battle axe that he fell to the ground, and slashed it hard. When the orc was cut off by Alando, he showed a look of gratitude on his face and a faint look of emotion.

"Thank you" two words. But Alando didn't care. He couldn't understand the orc's words at first, not to mention that Alando's entire attention was attracted by the battle axe in his hand.


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