Chapter 52 The Third World·Arslan Continent (24) (6/4)

Every time a Sword Ray flashes, the sharp blade in Luo Hao's hand can take away the life of an orc.

Betty on the side, like a ghost, slashed across the center of the battlefield, and the bodies of a dozen orcs were cut apart in an instant.

The war rose from the sunset, and when the sun went three poles, it had lasted for two or three hours.

All the white armor on Luo Hao's body has been dyed red, and Luo Hao has a hideous wound on his chest.

After five years of fighting, Luo Hao has become accustomed to injuries.

On the ground, there are countless orc corpses and dead human soldiers.

Including Corset Betty next to him. At this moment, he can only stand beside Luo Hao with a two-handed sword and panting heavily.

At this time, the orcs around the two began to increase.

Gradually, Luo Hao and Corset Betty formed an encirclement.

"It looks like Goddess of Luck didn't take care of us today."

Betty smiled when she looked at the surrounding situation, Luo Hao didn't care either. The violent ups and downs of her chest made Luo Hao unable to talk too much. Every moment he could rest his lungs, Luo Hao would choose to rest.

After the two of them rested for a while, the orc soldiers encircled and suppressed them again.

Luo Hao and Betty are already separated from the troops some distance behind them.

Betty's life energy has almost been consumed, Luo Hao can discover it from the looming green light above the blade.

Knowing that the situation is no longer in seconds, Luo Hao also desperately overdrawn the remaining energy in his body.

The blade in his hand had already been bent, but Luo Hao didn't realize it either, but the last force burst out behind Betty.

Luo Hao turned over a layer of sword flowers with the sharp sword in his hand, and blood exploded in his body.

Like a tiger that has been hungry for a long time, it makes a roar of tigers.

This instinctive repressive force made the orc soldiers in front of them uncontrollably retreated a step.

"Hold it up, orc attacks generally won't last that long."

"Betty? Betty?"

Luo Hao's armor seemed to be covered in blood, but when Luo Hao turned his head to look at Betty.

Betty has fallen in a pool of blood, Luo Hao has no extra energy to perceive whether Betty is dead or alive.

Just guarding Betty desperately, killing a group of orc soldiers who came forward to attack.

Slowly, countless corpses wrapped Luo Hao, and there was not much room for him to play around.

The sharp blade in his hand was broken, and Luo Hao simply dropped the sharp blade directly.

Faced with these orcs in front of him in the air, the fierceness tempered in the war made Luo Hao know the enemy's key every time he makes a shot.

The orc soldiers who slowly wrapped Luo Hao began to back away gradually.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Luo Hao looked at the many orcs who suddenly retreated, and immediately helped Betty next to him.

Checked the injuries in Betty's body and found that there were no fatal injuries, after helping Betty to stop the bleeding.

Luo Hao stood up again and looked at the surrounding orcs with a puzzled expression.

I don't understand why these orcs didn't take advantage of the victory and chase, but instead retreated.

But until a passage was vacated among the orcs, an orc with a more burly figure and a tooth necklace on his chest walked out compared to ordinary orcs.

Seeing this orc suddenly appeared, Luo Hao's heart was immediately shocked.

Luo Hao, who has fought with the orcs for several years, naturally knows where the orc in front of him is Sacred.

In the fortress on the human side, the strongest person is the knight, and the strongest on the orc side is the tribal chief.

An ordinary orc soldier must have four or five human soldiers to resist.

A knight who condenses the seeds of life requires a minimum of ten orc soldiers to deal with.

The patriarch of the orc tribe can be said to be stronger than ordinary knights, but to what extent.

Luo Hao hasn't seen it either, just heard about the power of the head of the orc tribe.

"Are you the strong man on the human side who killed thousands of warriors in my tribe?"

"The orcs have always respected the strong, now as long as you defeat me."

"I can let you go and your partner."

The burly orc glanced at Luo Hao who was holding Betty, and buzzed immediately.

The ferocious sword in his hand, just put it on the ground from his shoulder, can make Luo Hao feel the ground tremble slightly.

"Wait for a while, and when I solve this guy, I will take you back to the fortress."

Luo Hao ignored the orcs who came to challenge, and gently stroked Betty's hair.

He directly lifted Betty's blade and took a step forward.

Because of lack of energy before, Luo Hao didn't feel the power of this orc patriarch.

Now, after taking a short rest, Luo Hao was surprised.

Whether it is physical fitness, or more, Luo Hao understands how slim the odds of owning are.

Although Luo Hao defeated the knight before, he was only the weakest knight, and he was defeated mainly by tricks.

The behemoth in front of him really didn't make Luo Hao feel that he could defeat him.

"There is no hope for ten..."

"But I have no way out!"

Luo Hao felt the wind blowing from the orc patriarch in front of him from constantly waving his big sword, his eyes began to narrow slightly.

A dodge directly disappeared in the same place. *

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