Reborn as a werewolf ancestor

Thick smoke billowed out from a corner of the wall of Hillhorn Castle, which was a good deed done by the orc commander, the Sauron.

As for this place next to the thick smoke, there is a giant siege vehicle, and the various orcs standing on the vehicle look ready to move.

Because they were about to arrive at the city wall of Mountain Point Castle and start a massacre.

Yes, these orcs believe that cowardly humans are no match for them at close range.

"Bang."

The siege vehicle hit the city wall, and the pedals on the vehicle slowly lowered.

The orc officer shouted loudly: "Come on! Warriors of the Empire, tear these humans to pieces."

"Ho! Roar!"

The orcs kept hitting the weapons in their hands, roaring in a shocking manner, and rushed towards the soldiers on the city wall.

Kane immediately drew out his long sword and concentrated his spiritual energy above it.

He shouted loudly: "Follow me to kill the enemy!"

Three white sword auras swung out the long sword and attacked the orc army in front.

“Puff, puff, puff.”

The sword energy successfully chopped off the three orcs at the head of the row, and their bodies were cut in half and fell from the city wall.

"Wow! The warriors of the empire are never afraid of death."

Four or five green-skinned orcs stepped through the blood of their companions and rushed towards Kane.

On the other side, Catherine came with a dozen soldiers to support Kane.

"The shield-bearing soldiers come forward, the spears are behind, come on!"

"yes!!"

Armored soldiers holding steel shields rushed to the front to resist the orcs' double axes.

"Clang, clang, clang."

The violent force shook the soldiers' left hands. They endured the pain and took out their hammers to hit the enemy's body.

"puff!"

The hammer hit the orcs' leather armor, sinking into their bodies.

This behavior inspired the ferocity of the orcs.

"Kill! Kill! Kill all these humans."

Their skin began to turn red, their bodies became taller, and their muscles became tense.

This is the violent transformation of the orcs, which is their innate racial talent. This can make their strength and speed increase astonishingly, but on the contrary, they will lose their sanity.

"Bang, bang."

Under the violent attacks of the orcs, the armored soldiers retreated steadily and retreated.

The pikemen hiding behind them took the opportunity to aim at the opponent's throat and thrust out their sharp blades.

"Pfft, pfft."

The bright red skin color recedes from the orcs, and their powerful strength is losing.

Several orcs dropped their axes and hurriedly turned around to cover their bloody necks.

"Uh...human..."

Unstoppable blood flowed from their hands, and with a hint of unwillingness in their eyes, they slowly fell down.

Later, he was trampled under his feet by his companions behind him.

"Kill! Avenge our warriors."

An even more intense attack struck Kane and the others.

But the defending side showed no signs of weakness and collided with the orc army.

Due to the limitations of the orc siege vehicles, the pedals under their feet can only accommodate about twenty people moving forward at a time.

For this reason, they have been blocked by Catherine's effective shield gun formation.

The orc officer sighed, realizing that this wouldn't work.

If it continues like this, no matter whether it can be captured or not, it will lose dozens of brave Imperial soldiers on its side.

He ordered the two extraordinary beings beside him: "It's your turn to play."

One of the impatient Jackals licked the corner of his mouth and said teasingly: "It should have been like this a long time ago. I guarantee that this group of humans will not last for a minute under the hands of this uncle Yoder."

Another white orc who looked like a swordsman reminded: "Don't underestimate the extraordinary human being, Yoder."

The jackal said dissatisfiedly: "Humph, of course I know, Lister."

With that said, the two men each pulled out their own weapons and attacked the shield-holding soldiers from behind the orc soldiers.

The jackal's double-edged scimitar was extremely sharp and cut the shield-bearing soldier's steel shield in half.

It quickly dodged the oncoming hammer, then crossed its swords and chopped off the shield-bearer's head.

Bending down, the jackal greedily grabbed the head and drank the dripping blood into his mouth. While drinking, he looked at the wary human soldiers.

As another extraordinary orc swordsman, he is no less inferior to the gnoll.

It rushed into the battlefield at lightning speed, stabbed the soldier's throat with a knife, and when the opponent fell to the ground and covered his neck, it slashed with another knife, ending the soldier's pain.

Catherine frowned, she didn't expect the other party to send out extraordinary combat power so quickly.

Obviously, they don't want to spend this much money.

She glanced at Marcus next to her and got a look of approval from him.

Pull out the long sword in your hand and attack the orcs with Marcus.

"Bang!"

Catherine faced a murderous wolf man.

The opponent immediately dropped his head, raised his scimitar and struck her sword together.

The jackal looked at Catherine with a playful look.

It said: "It's interesting. It's been a while since I tasted extraordinary blood."

Catherine snorted heavily and said, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

At the same time, Marcus raised his sword and swung out a silver sword energy, attacking the orc swordsman who was still attacking the soldiers.

"clang!"

After blocking the sword energy, the orc swordsman's eyes became solemn and serious.

"You are a formidable enemy. Remember my name, Lister Ohm."

Marcus walked straight up to the other party and said: "Marcus Amell."

"Come on, human."

The two extraordinary men each raised weapons with spiritual sources and attacked each other.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Obviously, although the orc swordsman is weaker than Marcus in terms of strength, he is slightly ahead of Marcus in terms of speed.

Marcus' direction of battle has changed from offense to defense.

The opponent's speed was so fast that the sword energy that he relied on could no longer be released after just now.

Sweat dripped down onto Marcus's forehead. As long as he relaxed slightly, he would be cut down by the opponent's sword.

Marcus understood that he needed a chance, a chance for the opponent to slow down.

He took a slight step back, but was still injured by the orc swordsman's blade.

The blood left on his chest also allowed the orc swordsman to relax his tense nerves a little.

That's it now.

Marcus raised his hand and a sword energy was swung out, hitting the opponent's knife-holding hand.

"puff."

A severed hand fell from the siege vehicle and fell on the soil below the city.

"I have to say, this is a good strategy."

The orc swordsman held the sword in one hand, looked at Marcus and said.

"But, it's also a wrong move."

As it spoke, hot mist rose up all over its body, its skin gradually turned bright red, its height increased to more than two meters, and its muscles also swelled.

It seems that this orc swordsman's violent transformation is more violent than that of ordinary orcs.

There was violence in the other party's eyes, and it roared: "You forced me to do it! Suffer death! Human being."