Warlord of Chaos

The third and third chapter of the earth-shattering sword

"Hey... came a big guy!" Harley made a strange laugh, and Omar's figure was much more burly than the average orc warrior, and it was much taller, and he also rode a different blast wolf. Harley saw at a glance that the other party was a leader, a hero, and of course he had to fight with the enemy's leader, so he did not hesitate to give up the messy orc warriors and flew straight to Omar.

In the eyes of Omar, there was a flash of green light. In his conversation with Hilary, he showed a complex personality, some small cleverness, and some arrogance, but when he was ready to join the battle group, he became silent again. Stone, negotiating with the shackles just two.

The silver blast wolf flew forward, like a lightning bolt, and Omar's body stood still, only the green eyes occasionally twitched, tracking Harley's flight path.

When the distance between the two sides is less than five meters, Omar's hands are wrong, and the giant stick in his hand slams forward, and the club head is facing the soul-dropping beads that Harley has condensed.

Omar’s stick is coming to an extreme, and Harley’s heart is shocked. He rushes to speed up the rotation, forcibly changes the flight path, avoids the giant stick with a slight difference, draws a curved downward curve, and directs to Omar’s chest. He intended to make the enemy become a one-eyed dragon, but the enemy's reaction and attack speed far exceeded his expectations, only one target, but the enemy's body is too burly, he has some doubts, can he penetrate each other's chest.

Omar's attack fell through, but it was not chaotic, the right hand was recycled, and the hands were tightly held by the giant sticks, which were sealed outwards like a cart.

There was a loud noise, and the soul-seeking bead was hitting the center of the giant stick. The iron-clad iron rod was bent and turned into an inverted 'v' character. The curved stick hit the chest of Omar. Let Omar make a heavy snoring sound, but Harley is no better than where to go, was shocked and turned, even forgot to retreat, but also inlaid in the center of the giant stick.

Omar reached out and took the Soul Eater from the giant stick and held it in the palm of his hand.

This is a knowledge error. Omar thinks that it must be a magical magic prop. It controls the magic props. The magician hidden in the dark can't do anything. Where can I imagine that he is holding a weird undead creature!

Harley finally recovered and became back to its original shape. A grayish black smoke shot from Omar's fingertips. As he once again became a ball, he shot at a distance.

Omar sneaked, then the right arm strove forward, the curved iron rod wrapped in fierce strength, hit the soul-seeking bead that Harley condensed.

Harley made a stern scream, and he was shocked to have a feeling of flying away. Fortunately, his strength has been greatly improved, and he has barely controlled the soul-seeking beads to continue to fly forward.

At the moment when Harley was attacked, Han Jin, who was adjusting his interest, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up, stared into the distance, and then reached out and patted him on the shoulder of Yalina.

Maybe it was too tired, or because it was too relaxed, Yalinna slept very hard, Han Jin took seven or eight shots on Yalinna's shoulder, and Yalena opened her eyes.

"There are enemies, I used to look at it." Han Jin said plainly and clearly: "You don't want to sleep, pay attention to protect yourself." After that, Han Jin has released the curse of the constriction, disappearing around Yalinna, appearing in the number One hundred meters away.

"What is that?" Omar looked into the distance and muttered to herself.

"Raphael must be nearby, let's go! Otherwise it's too late!" Hilaryly screamed. The name Raphael has become a nightmare for the elves. The more you know, the more the elves fear. In fact, the strength of Hanjin is not very strong, at least far less than the dragon language in the Longcheng Dragon Field. Magic dragon, but what kind of talent is the most terrible? An enemy that can't kill! According to common sense, that Raphael should have died many times, but he is now living very well, and Raphael has been sheltered by the Mother Earth, letting you wrestle and lay down the net, Raphael Can escape from the earth calmly. Hilaryly knows very well that this problem has caused all the elders of the United Senate to have a headache. They have sent the dragon back to Longcheng for help, and even promised some conditions that were strongly rejected before. Everything done has only one purpose, completely killing the terrible. Raphael!

"Go?" Omarton paused, coldly said: "Hila Ruili, you have to know that every orc warrior will not avoid the challenge!"

"You..." Hilaryly was so angry that she was stunned.

Harley, who wanted to come out of the limelight, but was beaten and beaten by the people, certainly wouldn’t leave. He hovered hundreds of meters away and threw the Soul Eater beads to spin. In fact, Harley’s own attack power is very limited. It is not as good as ordinary people. Only by using Soul Eater can it be powerful. However, there are few things in the world that have the best of both worlds. When he becomes a soul-seeking bead, he will also be injured. will die.

The soul-seeking bead rotates faster and faster, and the surrounding air forms a whirlwind visible to the naked eye. Once the flying snow falls into the circle of more than ten meters around the soul-seeker bead, it is sucked in by the cyclone, and is in rapid speed. After the melting, it melted into water droplets. After being close to the Soul Eater Beads, it was smashed out by a huge force, turned into countless splashes of rain arrows, hitting the snow, splashing a piece of snow and smoke.

The thundering wind is getting louder and louder, hundreds of meters apart. Orma and his orc warriors can still hear clearly. Omar’s eyes are green and smirked: “The monster looks Still not dying." After he jumped out of the blast wolf and threw away the bent iron rod in his hand, he stood there quietly, waiting for Harley to launch an attack.

"Wait to die..." Harley screamed and suddenly started to control, and controlled the soul-seeing bead to Omar.

The Soul Eater is only slightly larger than the gold coin, but the cyclone that is rapidly rotating has a few meters square. As Harley starts, the cyclone becomes distorted, forming a long tail and snow and sand along the way. All were rolled up and opened a knife-like dividing line in the endless snowfield.

Omar still doesn't move. When Harley is close to the side, he only pulls out the long sword at the waist. At the moment of the sword, the flame of the rising sword has illuminated hundreds of meters of snow. Ma flew forward and swung the sword to the soul-seeking bead.

"Fire Dragon Sword!" Hilary was stunned, but she quickly calmed down and calculated the fighting power that Omar might play. Finally, she waved her hand in angrily: "Let's go!" She said that she had already transferred the silver Pegasus to the distance. Rushing away, obviously, she doesn't think that Omar, who holds the dragon sword, is the opponent of the Rafael lord.

Behind Hilary Reilly, there was a deafening loud noise, and countless air rushed to the ground, hitting the ground, impacting the snow, rushing to the sky, and Omar flew out from the air. Rolling back a few more turns on the ground, barely holding his body.

"Happy! Happy!!" Omar made a big laugh.

The Soul Eater also flew out in the opposite direction. Harley restored the prototype, but under the influence of Juli, the scorpion composed of gray-black smoke was pulled and deformed, and it was only a few tens of meters away before it stopped. It doesn't move there.

"Mom...Bastard!!" Harley screamed again, but his voice looked a little hoarse, and then Harley had a more stick in his hand, pointing forward, a gray-black shadow flying away from his body. Go straight to Omar.

The next moment, Omar has been surrounded by countless shadows. In fact, those ghosts can't affect Orma. The real strong people are mostly like a rock, they will not be easily shaken, and Harley does not expect those ghosts to kill. Omar, his body shape curled inward again, turned into a soul-seeking bead, and it was extremely insidious to face Omar.

Omar couldn't see anything. He was surrounded by whimsical ghosts, but his expression was still calm. At the moment when Harley approached him, he suddenly shot like a cannonball into the air, out of the entanglement of ghosts. It is stable and falls outside a dozen meters.

"Want to run?!" Harley smirked, while controlling the ghosts, while controlling the soul-seeking beads, like the tide of the tide to Omar. If Han Jin is here, the power of Soul Eater will definitely be released, but Harley’s time to learn Dao is too short, and the pattern is also very pitiful. It’s okay to bully and bully. If you run into a real strong, you will inevitably suffer. It is.

Omar's mouth sneered, his eyes closed a little, the right hand blue veins burst, and he held the fire sword in his hand.

A loud noise, Soul Eater was bombarded by the Fire Sword, Harley returned to its original shape, unloaded the power of the Soul Eater, and then condensed into a Soul Eater, flying inward. But Omar, who has closed his eyes, can always catch Harley's position accurately. No matter how sharp the angle of Harley's choice, as soon as he gets closer, the Soul Eater will be swallowed by the blazing fire.

After repeated seven or eight times, Halley finally became chilly. The flames on the enemy's long sword were very powerful. Every collision made him feel the pain of being grilled, and he had not completely swallowed it. Thousands of thousands of ghosts, the body shape has been showing signs of instability.

"Bastard, let's go!" Harley screamed and then shot in the direction: "My master will avenge me..."

Revenge... Harley’s voice rang in the snow, and Omar sneered, inserting the Dragon Sword into the scabbard and waved: “We continue to chase!”

The elves have already withdrawn, but Omar is not afraid. In his opinion, the human lord is no different. You must know that he has never released the orc skills!

The human team has escaped and can only see some vague black spots, but the hurricane wolf is very good at running on the snowfield. In the ordinary sense, the horse is far too far from the blast wolf, and the endurance is far worse. It’s only a matter of time before catching up with the team.

"Juventus adults, the orc warriors have caught up!" A magician standing in the carriage shouted with a rushing voice.

Juventus looked back, and sure enough, the blast wolves bite them again, and the distance between the two sides is rapidly shrinking. Juventus gnawed his teeth: "Fast! Fast!!"

The Lonely City Chamber of Commerce Alliance organized a group of magic crystal cannons. In order to express their attention to this task, they deliberately let Juventus personally **** and convened a group of high-ranking mercenaries. They not only sent guns but also sent them. People, Rafael has just occupied the Holy Crown City, has compiled a large number of troops, and urgently needs talents. Of course, it is necessary to use cronies to control the army. Han Jin used to be a mercenary. Everyone has the same origin and wants to trust each other, at least as a self. Their call has received enthusiastic response from the mercenaries, because Han Jin has already become an idol in the minds of the Lonely City mercenaries. It is undoubtedly a good choice to go to Hanjin. With the growing influence of Hanjin, They will naturally follow the rise of the ship, and it may not be necessary to mix a lord in the future. This is much better than living on the knife. Because the mercenary responding to the call is far more than the mercenary guild needs, and after careful selection, more than 100 people were selected, each of which is strong!

Juventus thought that there would be no danger in taking a trip. The mercenaries were strong enough and had a lot of wild experience in the wild, and they were very careful. There were special magicians in front and on the side to investigate, and there were ten behind. Several soldiers were responsible for cleaning up the traces, and buried the footprints, ruts, horse dung, etc. left by the team, not to mention that they did not walk, the roads did not go, and they walked through the wilderness, and the elves could not find them.

It stands to reason that Juventus has done a good job, but there has been an accident. They have encountered orc races. In fact, the orc warriors are not too great. They don’t want to fight, they can always hide. The problem is that those wolves are wolfing. The terrible sense of smell, far away in a dozen or so, can smell their taste, and this is how they can't cover it.

They have been bitten since the night, and until now, they have been unable to get rid of them. They have lost more than 30 brothers in succession. Every one of them makes Juventus feel heartbroken and throws away the brotherhood between the mercenaries. Each of these high-ranking mercenaries is the capital of the city! Who can say that the mercenaries will not become generals and lords in the future? !

"Adults, this will not work, we will be caught up sooner or later!" a mercenary shouted.

"Yeah, sir!" another mercenary cried: "Pun with them!"

"The elf has retreated, only the orcs are left!" A magician who observed the chase from the perspective of the perspective shouted.

"Puzzle! Fight!!" When I heard that only the orcs were left, the mercenaries’ emotions immediately rose.

"Spell it! Adult!" More than just warriors, even the magicians are desperately waving their magic wands, screaming, no matter how the overall cooperation between them, the mercenaries never fear the battle, in this regard, they Just as brave as the orc warriors.

"Spell!" Juventus only felt the blood in his heart and roared. After being chased for most of the night, he had already angered, and now it has finally erupted. Moreover, the mercenaries have made sense. If they escape, they will be eaten away by orc warriors sooner or later.

Although he has been a vice president of the guild for several years, Juventus still does not lose the mercenary character. When he said it, he slammed the reins and set off the warriors. Then Juventus jumped off the horse. On the horse's buttocks, he snapped a palm and ran the horse. Then the sword proudly greeted the distance.

The other soldiers also jumped down and split into two parts, one standing behind Juventus and one around the magician. Their professional looks were a bit monotonous. They were not warriors or magicians, and nearly 100 high-ranking mercenaries. There is only one archer.

The fact is that it is so helpless. In the Liya City mercenaries, the high-level shooters are almost all elves, because they have talents that humans can't match in this respect. Each elf tribe forms a big league, which is unique to the elves for hundreds of years. Celebrations, whether high-ranking or low-order, all the elf mercenaries went to Yehliucheng, and they or they should play for their own race.

Experience, status, and attitude towards the same thing are naturally different. If you change to Gael, you will definitely try to get rid of those elves who have left. If you kill an elf, the enemy will lose a bit of power, not to mention. The elf mercenaries who can survive in the Warcraft Forest are mostly the best. The mercenary's approach seems very simple, naive, and some not only did not block the partner, but held a farewell party, and even some generous comments, saying that everyone is still a brother, but in the future, no one should Who cares, life and death are destined!

Some people think that this is too ridiculous, but in the eyes of other people, this is a bright and upright man, even if they die in the hands of their former partners, they have no regrets! It can only be said that humanity should never be divided by right and wrong.

The orc warriors are getting closer and closer, the blast wolf is running for life, and the orc warriors are naturally swaying with the blast of the wolf, waving a bright scimitar, and the blade points to the sky, like a glow. Metal forest.

Juventus took a long breath and the sword in his hand was tighter. Some magicians raised their magic wands and prepared to send magical intercepts to the orc warriors who were flooding. At this moment, a figure was in countless lines of sight. Slowly rise from the ground, because the person faces the orc warrior, Juventus and others can only see a heavy cloak in the wind and snow arrogantly floating.

The orc warriors who came to the storm were like the raging tides, and the figure was like a reef that stood still. Although it seemed lonely and smaller, it clearly gave people a feeling of embarrassment.

At the moment when the figure will be swallowed by the tide, the dazzling green mangling blooms between heaven and earth. A giant sword of more than 30 meters appears out of thin air, sweeping out from the left side of the figure, sweeping out a fullness. The semicircle of streamer.

Just a stroke, dozens of orc warriors, including the hurricane wolf that straddles down, neatly collapsed, and the blood of the smashing shots are connected into one piece. If it is red, many broken limbs are tumbling in the air, at this moment. Cruelty and magnificence are perfectly blended in a ruthless way.

This is not a battle, not a massacre, but a mowing! Harvesting life like mowing!

"Raphael!!" Juventus made a scream of ecstasy. Although he couldn't see Hanjin's face, he recognized Hanjin's sword. In the matchfield of the Lonely Cliff, Hanjin's earth-shattering sword, not only Conquered the slaves, conquered Hogan, and also conquered the hearts of countless mercenaries, including his Juventus.