Medieval Empire Soldier Chapter 89

   Chapter 89 Ninety · Hammer the head of the orc shaman (please subscribe)

   "Ah ah."

  Albert could swear to the gods that he had never seen the Orks rushing to flee, bewildered and hopeless.

   In the center of the surging green tide, the Hammer of Heram is dazzling with light, the refined plate armor reflects the light, and the knights of the kingdom riding half-griffins are like gods.

  The powerful monster charged unstoppably, crushing the flesh and blood, and more than 30 goblins were crushed into meat sauce in an instant, and the furious and hopeful roar resounded through the forest: "Die! Offal!"

   "Lord Lallen!" The Ranger shouted in surprise, the feeling of being after the catastrophe was very wonderful.

   "Ow!" The eagle-headed and lion-shaped monster swooped from side to side, and the obsidian-like claws easily shattered the orc's body, opening his stomach and breaking his stomach. Nicas Francis, Ranger Albert and others were protected.

  Lyren jumped off the back of the half-griffin, and with a flick of his hand, he knocked over an Orc boy and strode to the crowd.

The    female elf was deeply relieved when she saw the appearance of the kingdom knight: "You finally arrived, the mother **** is above, we all thought you were finished!"

"Nine deaths." Lailun raised his right arm, revealing the huge scratches under his ribs: "I was almost left near the cage forever by the disgusting green skin, thanks to your feather arrows, if there was no fire wall to block, I would have been It was torn apart by the big beastman."

   "That half-griffin, have you subdued it?" Katarina raised her jaw slightly towards the eagle-headed lion-shaped monster. She put her arms on her hips and rested against the tree trunk.

   "Partnership, I'll let it out, and it will help me deal with the Orcs." Lyren exhaled, lifted the warhammer and walked towards the end of the Wilderness Trail.

There was not much time to speak, the battlefield was a mess, and the army of green-skinned half-griffins was few and far between, and there were stumps, broken arms and corpses everywhere. Lun and others also paid a heavy price.

   After a **** battle, none of the more than ten forest hunters survived. Ranger Albert's arm was seriously injured. Except for the kingdom knights, everyone's physical strength had reached the limit.

  The spider riders who were supported from the goblin camp were the first to arrive. Ugly creatures with feathered crests surrounded the hinterland of the hills, and the goblins sneaked in the forest where everyone was.

"We're surrounded, Laren, I can kill twenty goblins by myself, but they keep coming. I'm struggling to fight two goblins at the same time now!" Nikas Francis carried the ranger on his left shoulder, Albert lost blood from the wound, his head became dizzy, and his standing was unstable: "Continue to fight, or break through? I'll listen to you!"

The wood elf woodland lord's face is very ugly, his fish scale armor is torn, the edge of the long sword has become blunt, and the state is not much stronger than Nikas, he pointed to the more seriously injured ranger, using a slightly lame In the imperial language, he said coldly: "This human being was slashed by a smeared and dirty weapon. Before long, his soul will be taken away by the **** of death."

  Lyren noticed Albert's injury. The wound on his left arm was simply bandaged with a cloth, but the effect was not ideal. Blood soaked his sleeve. Just as the wood elf said, Albert's vitality was slowly fading away.

   "No. Don't worry." The Ranger was in a drowsy state, still clutching the dagger, and said weakly, "I can still hold on."

The knight of the kingdom took out a small bottle of magic potion and handed it to Nikas, motioning for Albert to drink it: "This potion can save his life, the healing potion that Rosamina prepared in advance will relieve certain injuries and damage in a short time. Poisoning."

  Golden light condensed in his palm, and Lallen pressed the palm of his hand on the left shoulder of the ranger, cleansing the filth of the wound with the power of purification.

  "Um" Albert almost lost consciousness, his face was contorted in pain, the Kingdom Knight said solemnly: "Hold it back."

After dealing with this, Lailun turned his head and looked around, the danger was full of deep forests, and was surrounded from all sides: "There is still one task that has not been completed, the orc shaman of this green camp has not been solved, and they are very likely to attack overnight. The sergeants are very tired when the heather is advancing, and they cannot be stopped here, and when the heather is surrounded, we will face the risk of falling."

"We've done enough! The goddess of death is on top. It's just wishful thinking for the shamans who want to kill them!" The woodland lord retorted without hesitation, he really didn't want to continue this pointless fight. fighting.

Olasif pointed at Laylen and sneered loudly: "Let's not say where their shaman is, even if you can find it, what do you need to fight? A seriously injured human, a knight who is weak, and you yourself?"

"We have half-griffins. In addition, don't forget, they are carrying out the ritual of sacrificing the spider god! It's easy to find it!" Leron pointed to the half-griffin who was tearing at the flesh and looked at the wood elves sharply: " Are you willing to watch them gather more power and surround the heather, or are you willing to do your best to solve this storm in one fell swoop?!"

"You! .." Olasif was speechless, he had to look at Katarina, hoping that she would agree with his point of view, and withdraw to the heather earlier: "Dear Queen's Maid, I hope you You can understand what I think, this is not a cowardly act, when we have enough trim and manpower, we will destroy these goblins in one fell swoop!"

  The knights of the kingdom also looked at Katarina.

The female elf pondered for a while, and after a few seconds, she raised her head, her amber eyes met Laren's firm look, and said lightly, "If we have the opportunity to solve a war with our own strength, I will seize it without hesitation. it!"

   "But." The low-level woodland lord wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the female elf: "Eisley is never afraid of fighting, washing away cowardice, it needs to be explained by actions!"

"Ride on the half-griffin, it will carry us into the battlefield!" Laylen nodded slightly to Katarina, turned to call the half-griffin, and said loudly: "It's life or death, let the gods choose, we are the only one All you have to do is kill the Orc Shaman!"

   "Ouch!!"

Dirty and chaotic goblin camp, mud and feces piled up everywhere, next to a spider **** shrine erected in the middle of the camp, hundreds of forest goblins knelt on the ground, they raised their arms and danced twisted alternative dance steps in front of the shrine orc shamans, chanting prayers that are unique to them.

   The shrill shrieks reverberated throughout the camp.

"Spider God, we donate blood and fresh meat for you! More blood and meat! Hatch giant spiders, kill all pointed ears, kill all shrimps!" The crazy orc shaman raised his head to face the spider **** shrine, It held the crooked deadwood staff in one hand and stabbed the dagger in the other.

The Orc lying on the wooden board was motionless, the sharp blade cut through the dark green skin, the **** flesh was exposed in the air, the smell attracted several spiders, the chelicerae took out the Orc's internal organs, chewed and swallowed, in the air, The blood gas visible to the naked eye was attached to the spider eggs enshrined in the shrine, and it penetrated little by little.

  On the side of the camp leading to the hinterland of the hills, there were noisy footsteps and roars, and a large group of forest goblins and wild orcs took up wooden spears and sticks. They were called by their nature and realized that an enemy was going to interrupt the sacrifice ceremony.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of vibrations heralded the arrival of monsters. The mighty half-griffon galloped like thunder, the dense mane was flowing under the severe wind pressure, and the strong limbs that smashed the soil could run every second. More than ten meters away, the spider rider who was chasing them was far away.

  In the darkness of the deep forest, a golden light emerged.

"Drink!" The Hiram warhammer flashed, and the fine iron hammer head, which was originally dark gold, suddenly showed a color like a burning red iron, and exuded a scorching temperature, and the human knight waving it roared along the way. Hammer turned over several orcs who were trying to stop the advance.

   Dozens of forest goblins, holding short spears, blocked the path of the half-griffins rushing, and cowardice and crazy emotions spread among them.

   "Ow wow!" The sound moved with the shadows, and the huge half-griffin roared fiercely, hitting the spear formation head-on.

   In an instant, dozens of short spears were broken, and the terrifying weight directly hit the goblins at the forefront, and the powerful monsters slashed their way.

   The monster that was enough to terrify all green-skinned creatures did not stop its pace, and the female elf riding on its back clearly felt the bumps and ups and downs.

   Although she was excellent at riding, she was still a little nervous at this moment. Katarina subconsciously hugged Laren tightly, her whole body sticking to his breastplate.

  Kingdom Knight Nikas Francis shouted excitedly: "It's so exciting! It's really exciting!! Wow!!"

   "Boys! Stop the human canned shrimp! Don't let them interrupt the ceremony!" Orc shaman is an authoritative and communication **** in the greenskin tribe, and its orders will be carried out by all the Orcs.

  Laylen, who was clutching the thick hemp rope around the neck of the half-griffin, also noticed the location of the orc shaman, which was less than a hundred meters away from him.

The kingdom knight turned his head and shouted at Nikas: "Nikas! You have come to take the reins, no matter what happens next, drive the half-griffin to the orc shaman with all your strength! Be sure to kill it, do you hear it clearly?! "

"The Orc Shaman is still a long way off! I'll cover you!" Nicas Francis knew what Layen was going to do, he took the hemp rope and continued to roar: "There are too many Orc Orcs, you can carry it all by yourself. Don't stop!"

  Lyren didn't answer him, he picked up the warhammer and jumped off the back of the galloping half-griffin.

  The wild orcs gathered in the camp soon found the lonely knight of the kingdom, and it shouted: "Human shrimp! I let you die! I let you die!"

"It's you **** who are going to die today!" Lallen hurriedly rolled to relieve his landing force. He rushed out of the rocks and jumped high. The Hammer of Hiram slammed into the head of a wild orc. head on.

"Boom!" The wild orc's head exploded instantly, and red and white splashed all over the ground. Then, Lailun swept away the warhammer, and the orc boy next to him subconsciously raised his round shield to block it. The next moment, even the beast Flying backwards with the shield, crushed the three goblins before falling to the ground.

   Its tightly bound round shield and chest were deeply sunken, and blood spurted from its mouth and nose, and it seemed that it would not survive.

"Wow! I'm going to cut a scab!" The two savage orcs next to him roared and rushed forward. From a very close distance, Laren could smell the stench in their mouths. With the stick, he smashed it towards the shoulders and head of the kingdom knights. Laylen roared angrily, and swung the warhammer in his hand directly at one of the orcs.

"Sigh~" The red-branded hammer head pressed against the wild orc's skull, and a scorched smell of roasted mushrooms came out. In the scream, the wild orc was smashed into blood by the additional force of the war hammer, and the big stick in his hand also fell on the ground. on the ground.

With his amazing reflexes, he stepped sideways, dodging the hammer blow of the big stick, and taking advantage of the failure of the attack, the Kingdom Knight directly punched out, and the mandible of the wild orc was shattered by the iron fist, beyond recognition, Lailun then lifted it up. Kick him away with a kick.

   In a few breaths, an orc boy and three wild orcs died under Laren's hammer.

The Orcs rushed towards Laylen together, and the Kingdom Knight was not afraid at all. He held the warhammer in both hands, and first slashed an orc's slash, and the red-hot hammer slammed into its ribs, causing a burst of bone fractures. There was a cracking sound, and then Laren knocked down the orc with a hammer. He used the dead body to block other stone axes and hammers. He stepped forward and lifted his legs. He twisted his waist and threw out the orc's body. s life.

  In the camp, the green tide rolled like a flood, and the reef-like Lallen stood still, the warhammer opened and closed, and one orc after another fell at his feet.

   "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!!"

   The densely packed enemies gave up chasing the half-griffins, and their targets were aimed at Laeren, roaring and charging forward.

"Phew~~~" Lailun let out a sigh of relief, he took off the knight's kite helmet, revealing his incomparably heroic and resolute face, Laylen poured all the strength into his legs, his thigh muscles tensed instantly, hard as iron, stepping on his feet There were even a few more cracks on the ground: "Bang!"

The moment    exerted force, the soil collapsed, and the tall kingdom knights shot out like cannonballs!

   "Drink! For Sigmar and the Empire!" Laren's battle roar overwhelmed the furious roar of the orcs, and golden lines flowed around the charging tall knight.

   Light of Exile!

   The burst of golden light shook the ground, with unimaginable impact and heat, bursting out together, and the roars of dozens of Orcs stopped abruptly.

All the orcs beside Laren were overturned by huge force, and the three wild orcs who were closest to the center of the explosion were smashed to pieces, their flesh and blood were deprived of fiery heat, and the orcs screamed and struggled in pain. The sound resounded throughout the camp, and the blood stained on the surface of Lallen's plate armor was also scorched to dryness.

  Lyren's physical strength was very low, his face was pale, and his numb arm almost let the warhammer out of his hands.

  The smell of fishiness could not stop the kingdom knight. He raised the warhammer and looked in front of him with sharp eyes. Every move of the orc shaman fell into Laren's field of vision.

   "Head cone shock wave!" The orc shaman roared, and the deadwood staff swept across.

   Its forehead seemed to hit an invisible wall, and three powerful green energies spewed out from the top of the staff, covering all the gaps in front of Lallen.

   "Shine!"

   A thin layer of mask appeared in front of Lailun, and the brightness was uncertain. At this moment, his strength was very weak, and even the dazzling technique could not be maintained.

"boom!"

The first green energy came flying, and the mask in front of Lallen shattered like glass, dissipating in the air together with the green energy. He held the warhammer in front of him, and the rising milky white flames blocked the second and third. Said, "Human shrimp, weak!" The orc shaman sensed Laylen's decadence, and he dropped his guard, opened his mouth, and released a green-skin spell.

   "Brain burst!"

   "Brother Gaze!"

   "Poisonous spider web bondage!"

   One by one, the magic blasted out, and the dark green energy exploded, almost overturning Laylen, but he kept silent, gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold it.

   "Hey!"

A star rocket pierced the longbow and pierced the back of the orc shaman. A thin layer of black mist bound the feather arrow in mid-air. The strength of the orc shaman was close to that of the big shaman, and the weaker body was more important. It is so heavy, how could it not have a defensive magic by itself.

   "Pointy-eared shrimps are staring at me!" The orc shaman turned his head and glanced in the direction of the female elf, and a dark green energy blasted out instantly.

   Katarina was hit in the flank, she groaned and jumped down from the goblin's tower with reluctance.

   "Drink!" The sound of hurried footsteps followed, and the tall kingdom knight seized the gap and raised his warhammer with both hands: "Die!"

"boom!"

  's head shattered, and the headless corpse of an orc shaman fell softly: "Ouch!"

   "Laylen!" At the critical moment, Nicas Francis arrived, he grabbed Laylen with one arm, and everyone rushed out of the goblin camp.

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