Wizard Immortal

Chapter 15 Seed of Life

"Take two steps back to the right." The mechanical voice still echoed in my mind.

Adir retreated quickly to the right, narrowly dodging a heavy blow from the orc in front of him.

He continued to maneuver around this bloodthirsty orc, and at this point he could only rely on the chip in his mind to dodge, unable to retaliate at all.

The opponent's strength and physique were too great. Although he was much weaker in agility, he was still no less than Adir.

This is a complete suppression. Adir can only keep dodging the opponent's attacks. Once the opponent touches him, he will be seriously injured.

However, as the stalemate continued, Adir's own physical strength was also greatly depleted.

This kind of overwhelming pressure, where the two sides are completely unequal in strength, requires an immense amount of energy and stamina to maintain the situation. If one is not careful, the other side will catch up, and then there will be no way out but death.

He was soaked in sweat, and his movements were not as nimble as they were at the beginning, appearing somewhat sluggish.

On the other side, the bloodthirsty orc's movements still looked as swift and ferocious as ever. After such a long stalemate, the opponent's offensive not only did not slow down at all, but instead became even faster.

bump!!

A muffled thud rang out as a giant sword struck the ground, leaving a deep gash.

Adir narrowly dodged the attack, only to suddenly hear a loud booming sound in his ear.

"Oh no!" The thought flashed through his mind instinctively. Before he could think it through, he slammed the shield in his left hand hard in the direction he sensed.

A fist, thicker than a normal person's thigh, slammed into the shield with a deafening roar.

Roar! ! !

The bloodthirsty orc let out a deep, deafening roar.

Adir felt a terrifying force strike his hand, and then his body was forced backward uncontrollably, almost being smashed away.

His left hand hung down, slightly twisted, having suffered a sprain in the collision, and was no match for the opponent's terrifying strength.

"Damn it!" Feeling the weakness in his arm, Adir struggled to back away. After regaining his balance, he rolled to the side without hesitation.

He had just left his spot when a giant sword swept across and slammed into the ground again.

"This can't go on!"

Having narrowly dodged the opponent's attack, this thought flashed through Adir's mind.

The difference in physical attributes was too great; his opponent not only completely overwhelmed him in strength, but also had far superior stamina.

If this continues, we'll only be worn down and killed by this orc in front of us.

Thinking of this, Adir gritted his teeth, bit down on the sword, and secretly drew a short sword from his waist with his right hand.

The short sword was a pale black color, with a hint of ghastly green mixed in, making it look somewhat eerie.

This short sword was specially made by Adir, and it contains a potent poison.

Using green-eyed snake venom as the main ingredient, combined with a venom formula derived from some chips, the toxins in this product are absolutely terrifying.

Adir had secretly experimented on some bandits. A strong adult male would die from poisoning within three minutes if he was grazed by this short sword, which horrified Adir at the time.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his deep eyes stared intently at the tall orc in front of him.

A shadow rapidly expanded, and a giant sword came hurtling down once more.

Adir narrowly dodged the attack, quickly adjusting his body in an instant. Seizing the opportunity when his opponent was catching his breath, he reversed his previous dodging posture and charged forward.

"Shield, parry to the left." The voice of the chip in my mind suddenly rang out.

Adir felt the whistling sound in his ears and charged forward without looking back, desperately parrying to the left with his shield.

Roar! !

The terrifying crash sounded again, accompanied by the bloodthirsty orc's horrifying growl.

In the distance, Adir's body was sent flying, his left hand fractured by the force of the impact, hanging limply at his sides, clearly unable to exert any force for a while.

Adir felt aches all over his body, as if he had just been hit by a speeding car. He struggled to his feet and looked weakly ahead, where a tall orc was roaring.

The tall, bloodthirsty orc was still standing there, emitting mournful howls as if he were enduring intense pain.

A dark black dagger was embedded in his body at his waist, right in the spot where he wasn't protected by armor.

The poisoned dagger pierced his body, and the toxin attached to the dagger immediately took effect, rapidly spreading into the orc's body through blood circulation.

As his body gradually weakened and intense pain relentlessly assaulted him, the bloodthirsty orc's already ferocious face became even more twisted and terrifying.

He stood there, his three-meter-tall frame appearing very imposing. He kept letting out low growls, standing there silently, his body's subtle muscles trembling.

Adir struggled to his feet, picked up the cross sword that had fallen to the ground with his right hand, and stared intently ahead with his deep eyes.

In the distance, the tall, bloodthirsty orc occasionally let out painful growls. Seeing its appearance, Adir understood that the poison on the short sword was beginning to take effect.

As the one who created the toxin, he was all too aware of its power, which was beyond the resistance of ordinary people.

Although the orcs before them had slightly different physical structures than humans and their physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people, allowing them to fight knights head-on, they were still flesh and blood and would react to such a poison.

Before him, the tall, bloodthirsty orc's body trembled incessantly, seemingly enduring terrifying pain every moment.

Even so, under Adir's gaze, he did not fall, his large eyes fixed on Adir with intense anger.

To Adir's astonishment, he used trembling arms to pull the short sword from his waist and threw it away.

A little blood flowed out from the wound, which had turned blackish-red due to the infection by the toxins, and looked disgusting.

"S... Meng..." A strange murmur came from the orc's mouth.

He glared angrily with his eyes wide open, and his body, which had seemed on the verge of collapse, suddenly seemed to be filled with new power. Holding the greatsword in his hand, he walked towards Adir.

"Ding! Target life has activated bloodline talent: Bloodlust!" At this moment, the familiar voice from the chip rang in Adir's mind.

Bloodthirsty orcs are rare individuals among orcs, with only a very small chance of being born. The reason they are called bloodthirsty orcs by humans is because they possess a bloodthirsty talent in their bloodline.

In the heat of battle, bloodthirsty orcs may unleash the hidden talents within their bloodline, awakening in the heat of battle and rage, and entering a bloodthirsty state.

Orcs who enter this state not only gain a significant increase in strength and constitution, but also become immune to all negative status effects, no longer feeling pain or fatigue, and will fight relentlessly until they die.

The bloodthirsty orc in front of Adir was undoubtedly in a bloodthirsty state at this moment.

Bloodlust increased the orc's strength and physique, even allowing him to temporarily suppress the damage from the poison.

His already three-meter-tall body swelled up again, reaching a height of four meters under the influence of his bloodlust. The wound on his waist also healed completely, leaving no trace.

As the bloodthirsty orcs continued to approach, Adir sighed softly.

He remained calm; even at this point, his eyes were surprisingly composed. He gripped his cross sword tightly in his right hand, staring at the orcs ahead.

His left hand was practically useless, requiring a long period of rest; both legs were also severely injured from hitting a large rock when he was knocked away. Although he could still move them, he couldn't keep up with the fight. Adir's body was almost entirely aching and exhausted, with only his right arm, which held the sword, still having considerable strength.

Holding the longsword in his hand, Adir felt a surge of ruthlessness.

He stared intently at the tall orc walking towards him, gripping his sword tightly in his right hand, ready to fight.

Before him stood a tall orc, his eyes filled with intense bloodlust and rage, a massive sword swung from his thick arm as he approached Adir.

Seemingly affected by the previous poison, he walked slowly but resolutely toward Adir.

As he approached, a terrifying aura of bloodlust and oppression surged forth, bringing with it a strong sense of crisis.

The nearly four-meter-tall Bloodlust exuded a powerful sense of oppression, and as it looked down at Adir, it quickly raised the greatsword in its hand.

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from him, Adir's eyes instantly turned blood red.

A terrifying sense of oppression enveloped his heart; it was the bloodthirsty aura of the bloodthirsty orcs, giving him a violent and powerful pressure.

Adir struggled to open his eyes, trying to lift the cross sword in his right arm, but he couldn't muster any strength.

boom! boom! boom!

Time seemed to stand still. At that moment, Adir felt as if the blood in his body had frozen, and all he could hear was silence, with only the strong, powerful sound of his heartbeat remaining.

A new power suddenly surged forth, spreading from the heart to the body and limbs, bringing new strength to the previously powerless body.

The next moment, the world returned to normal.

Before Adir's eyes, a giant sword slowly descended, growing larger and larger in his vision.

When the greatsword was still half a meter away from his head, a glint of light flashed in Adir's eyes.

He mustered all his strength, gripped the sword tightly in his right hand, and prepared to strike hard.

A huge shadow suddenly fell, and the bloodthirsty orc's tall body crashed to the ground. The greatsword that had been slashing down also deviated from its target and landed on the ground elsewhere.

After landing on the ground, the ferocity and bloodlust in the orc's eyes quickly subsided. His huge eyes became dull and lifeless, and his swollen body rapidly shrank, slowly returning to its original size.

"Is it... time for bloodlust has passed?"

Adir stared blankly at the scene before him, the sword in his right hand not yet ready to strike, when a complex emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

He had already prepared himself to die in battle, but the situation took such a sudden turn that he was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Only then did the mechanical voice in my mind ring out again.

"Ding! An unknown active force has been detected growing within the body, with a similarity of 91.4% compared to the state of activated life seed..."

(End of this chapter)