The Legend of Fatality - Chapter 864

“Magic is being released on the battlefield,” Eisenheim-Schneider said. “I think that the Goblin shaman has summoned the power that belongs to the orc god.”

“Then I can only say that I hope the gods can bless us.” Bai En murmured, looking at the crack in his chain mail and the painful red wound on his body. Even if he had applied the potions and magic he had configured to the wound, the effect was not obvious.

The golden light flowed out of Eisenheim-Schneider’s hand. When the light touched Bai En’s body, his body first became very hot and then became cold. Bai En exhausted all his willpower to resist the scream.

After a while, when the chill passed, only faint pain remained. He looked down and found a large piece of skin scraped off by the orc’s scimitar. He still remembers the painful expression on the face of the orc rushing to him mixed with a satisfied expression.

He turned too late at the time, unable to stop the blow. His own backhand beheaded the orc who attacked him. He knew that he killed the beast who thought he could kill him, which made him feel a certain satisfaction. But it was a miracle that he was not killed by that blow.

The armor bears most of the damage, and chain mail protects him from fatal injuries. But the orc still cut the chain mail, took away a large piece of his skin, and caused a wound. He continued to fight hard until the orc was repelled, and Eisenheim-Schneider and his own potions and magic had no time to heal him.

“Human beings, the gods have given us the courage to hold our ground and gave us weapons to cleave our enemies. What else do we need?” After Brian mentioned the gods, Grerogan said seriously.

“An army of guardian knights of the Temple of Marnus is very good.” Bai En said angrily. “Or an army of knights in Burtania. I’d rather the help of the human gods appear in the form of entities.”

Facing White’s rebuttal, Guerrerogan just grunted, then turned his attention to the hole. Snowry was standing at the edge of the hole and staring down.

“We will have a good fight soon,” Snowry said. “Some big orcs and a shaman sitting on a spider are coming up. This spider is Snowry.”

“You can take it away,” said Gray Logan, “but the orc chief is mine.”

Bijonny shook his head. “I heard that female spiders eat their partners when they mate. I have seen some women who do the same.”

“Have you thought about anything else in your head” Wuli asked.

“Only when I’m fighting,” Bijoni said for a moment. “Sometimes not even then.”

Eisenheim-Schneider completed his spell. The magician’s spells are better than those of Bane. Bai Enxie thanked him and stood up.

“After a few hours you will feel real pain, but the spell will keep you going until then. But you won’t have too many fights. Unless …” Eisenheim-Schneider didn’t continue.

Bane knew what Eisenheim-Schneider was thinking-unless the orcs swarmed. But in fact, he will fight anyway. It doesn’t matter if it hurts in a few hours, they will all die anyway.

The previous wave of attacks caused Oleg to slowly die from a wound in his abdomen. Yes, he was not dead yet, but it was almost the same. Bane has done his best to do this, and even the magic of Eisenheim-Schneider cannot cure this level of injury. And the next one is probably himself, Bai En thought. If the orc’s follow-up attack will be more violent than the last time, the armor on Bai En cannot protect him.

Oleg’s moans and other people’s prayers filled the whole space, and tormented Bain’s nerve like poison. It was kind to kill him, and he thought that for the rest of us, it would be kind to silence him.

He couldn’t help shivering. How long has this idea not appeared? He has changed, and the idea that he was still an apprentice in Fatalin should no longer appear. He became as bad as Grerogan and the other dwarves. Perhaps worse. None of them will make such a proposal.

He walked thoughtfully to Angelica, who held his hand subconsciously. He noticed that both of them are silent now. Oleg’s skin color looks like wax. His beard was drooping. A small amount of blood ran down the corner of his mouth.

“Can I do something?” Bai En asked.

“No,” she said softly. “he died.”

Bai En suddenly felt very guilty.

Ugrek-Skinner leads his men straight up the mountain. In order to prevent them from making the same mistake again, he cut off the heads of several Goblins belonging to the broken nose tribe who were blocking him on the way, and then stopped twenty steps away from the Longxue cave.

He looked back for a while and saw with satisfaction that his men were about to win the battle. The shaman’s magic worked. His warriors were filled with the spirit of gods, fighting like crazy.

The spider always brought its mysterious master to the place where Ugrek stood. No one dared to interfere with it. It stared at Ugrek with its sharp, clever, and vicious eyes, causing the orc chief to doubt whether the rumor was true and rumored that Ix tied the soul of his former shaman master inside.

But this is not important. If he dares to deceive Ugrek, he will die like everyone else. The shaman sitting on the back of the spider was muttering something and then pointing at something excitedly. Ugrek turned his head to look in the direction pointed by the shaman, and wanted to see what it was ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ He saw a small spot flying in the distance. Judging from its size, he would think it was a dragon, but the dwarves claimed to have killed it. Lie to such things, and then let the dragon escape from another exit, which is like a trick. But he understood that it was too late to worry about these things.

“Okay, guys,” he shouted at the surrounding bodyguards. “Go into the cave. Kill the dwarf. Get wealth. Leave me the axe!”

After explaining his plan, he immediately implemented it.

When Bai En watched the orc surge like a relentless wave to the top of the mountain, he knew he was going to die. They were the largest and fiercest orcs he had ever seen, but their leader made them weak and gentle.

He is very big, half as big as the orcs around him. He holds a machete in one hand and an axe in the other. His leather cloak churned behind. His fangs drooled. He let out a low roar in the battle. Bai En noticed that he was looking back at something, or wanted to see something clearly.

Beside him, he heard Angelica’s gasp.

“It looks like we might be saved.” Angelica said excitedly

“Yeah, if we can hold on long enough,” Bai En said with a bitter smile.

“Who said to stick to it?” Gray Rogan asked after looking around. “I said we want to charge”

“Snowry agrees,” Snowry said after striking the weapon in his hand. “Snowry is going to kill the spider.”

Then, without waiting for Bane to respond, Guerrerogen took the other dwarf oath takers down the hill to meet the surprised orc. As the weapons collided together and made a huge impact, the killing of both sides became fast and fierce.