Seeing the young dwarves busy going back and forth, Corey felt a little relieved. The dwarves were finally not hostile. Looking back at the surroundings, Corey felt more and more different from the dwarves he knew from the Tree King and the Dragon King.
And there is a big difference.
Looking closely at this village, every wooden house is very close to each other. There is no bread tree planted in every household by the dwarves that the tree king mentioned, and there is no berry orchard.
The wooden house is just made of rows of logs, and the roof is made of bark and branches. If there is a strong wind, the roof can be blown open. Corey walked around a wooden house, looking for the dwarf treasure house that the Dragon King once told about.
This is the most important place in every dwarf's home, where the most outstanding dwarf casting works are stored.
Just when Corey felt confused and was about to ask the dwarf elder Gerald, the long sword hanging on his waist suddenly made a slight sword sound. This sword was a gift from the Dragon King, just because he was afraid that Corey would be in danger, but he could sense it in advance.
There is also a malicious murderous intention.
"Aulando, level one alert." Corey pressed the hilt of the sword, and the sword sent a message to Corey's mind, and Corey shouted anxiously.
Ao Landuo and other outstanding swordsmen were watching the dwarf repair the broken sword. Hearing Corey's exclamation, they rushed to Corey's side at full speed. They first issued a warning order, and then asked
: "Marshal, what happened?"
"Lend me your magic power." Corey's face turned pale and he stretched out his left hand.
Immediately, a magician ran over quickly, held down Corey's left hand and lent his magic power to Corey. Then Corey opened his right hand and a magic water mirror appeared in front of everyone. The dwarves who heard Corey's exclamation also rushed
They came over and looked at the image in the water mirror together.
It was a man about the same height as a human, but with horns and a ferocious face. Black saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his black tongue was constantly licking the incomplete fangs.
"They came from over there, less than three kilometers away from here." Corey's face turned pale, he forced himself to calm down and pointed in one direction.
When Ao Landuo and others saw these terrifying guys, they couldn't help but clenched the weapons in their hands. At this time, Mengka noticed the panic, anger and other complex expressions in the eyes of the dwarf standing next to him and couldn't help but ask: "You know
These guys."
The elder who understood the human language sighed: "These are half-orcs, very ferocious guys. They came to our land a few years ago, killed the previous great elder and tens of thousands of compatriots, and forced our people to become slaves.
, build weapons for them.”
"Demons!" As soon as Corey uttered these two words, he covered his mouth. He didn't want Orlando and others to know these terrible things.
"No, they are not the demons, they are just low-level lackeys of the demons." The dwarf elder said with a bitter smile.
When Corey heard that he was not a demon, the uneasiness in his heart was swept away, and his self-confidence was instantly restored. Especially the words "low-level lackeys of the demons" made Corey feel very at ease.
"Ao Lando, the dwarves treat us as friends. If someone bullies our friends, what are you going to do?" Corey turned around and stared at Ao Lando. Ao Lando straightened up and ordered loudly to the adjutant behind him: "Everyone
The people obeyed the order and destroyed the orcs. They formed a group of four and launched a surprise attack with the Splitting Wind Formation."
After hearing the order, Corey's soldiers took off their excess belongings and quickly arranged their equipment to line up and prepare for battle.
At this time, young dwarves also came and lined up carrying large axes as long as their bodies.
In the past few years, the dwarfs, who consider themselves powerful, have launched several major battles in order to resist the enslavement of the orcs. Unfortunately, there are too many orcs. A dwarf warrior risked his life to the death.
With two, the orcs still had an absolute numerical advantage.
At present, the dwarves who still have freedom have turned from frontal combat to retreat. Fortunately, this continent is very good, and there are places where the dwarves can hide. All the dwarf warriors can only protect the village and retreat.
Just as Corey was about to give the order to set off, the dwarf who had just fought with Corey's men at the beach was running towards us with a long sword in both hands. He didn't even notice that his beard, which the dwarf was so proud of, was on fire.
arrive.
"Sword!" The dwarf spat out a word he had just learned, using non-standard human language.
The swordsman solemnly took the repaired sword and pointed at the dwarf with his right fist. The dwarf elder who understood the human language also signaled the dwarf to extend his right fist.
After the human swordsman and the dwarf warrior hit each other with their right fists, the long sword crossed his arm, and a drop of blood slid along the blade to the tip of the sword. The swordsman's eyes became sharper as the drop of blood slid towards the tip of the sword.
.
Murderous intent! Corey felt that the murderous intent of his subordinates was much higher than that of the approaching orcs, and he was shocked: "Go to battle, leave one alive and then destroy them all." Corey gave the order to go to war.
The dwarf had already wiped out the fire ashes on his beard, took off the long ax on his back, roared lowly at the swordsman beside him, and rushed forward quickly. He wanted to protect the village and everything he knew.
loved ones.
"Ao Lando, Mengka, attack with all your strength. If you want to win, you must have the momentum to win." Corey quickly and quietly ordered Ao Lando as he rushed to his side in front of Ao Lando and Mengka.
He was stunned at first, then a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled at Mengka, who also smiled in response.
"Abe, give me some momentum." Ao Landuo greeted a magician not far from him.
The magician raised his magic wand high and used a wide range of attack magic when he saw the orcs. The orcs in the lead didn't seem to care at all, and smiled with a split mouth. The look of his smile was more than ugly.
Aolando at the front almost vomited out his entire lunch.
"Aoxue Binglan..." Ao Landuo's most proud three-move attack, which he considers to be close to perfect in terms of attack power, shape, and momentum.
But this ugly, dirty guy with black saliva in front of him had a nonchalant expression on his face. He raised the machete-like knife with both hands and raised it upwards with many undercut weapons.
Ao Landuo was mute. His sword skill that he was proud of only had one move. Before it could exert its power, the long sword broke into two pieces and the accumulated fighting spirit dispersed from the broken sword.
Ao Landuo took a few steps back with a surprised expression, just in time to hear Mengka's shout.
Mengka is holding the famous sword Zhanfeng, and it is a two-handed heavy sword. Its material is much higher than that of an ordinary iron sword. What's more, it is a two-handed heavy sword, so it is naturally not easy to be broken by the opponent's attack. Only then can Mengka break it.
His sword skills were unleashed.
But looking around again, these orcs were hit by the first round of large-scale attack magic, but they still looked unconcerned. The ordinary intermediate magic of the magicians could not hurt them at all, but they were afraid of using high-level magic.
Hurt your own people.
The swordsmen were even more pitiful. The weapons in their hands were almost all destroyed without exception. Although no one quit the battle, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
Ao Landuo took out the short sword from his waist with his left hand, broke the sword in his right hand, and held the short sword in his left hand. He bowed slightly and his breathing became rapid. Since he graduated from the Royal Academy, he has fought dozens of battles, big and small, and has never been humiliated like this.
, gathering all the fighting spirit in his body, risking his life for his own glory and defeating the orc in front of him.
