Chapter 58 Ax and Snake
Terrible...
Mo Tan was anxiously waiting for several skills to cool down while looking around at the situation. He had to say that the current situation was absolutely It can be said to be extremely bad.
Everyone who should have started to retreat is still standing here. Ned and Crabbe were injured one after another. A large number of enemies are slowly approaching. One of the prisoners who looks the worst has been captured. return.
The most important thing is that the tall orc who looks very fierce, but in fact is more powerful than he looks, is simply terrifying. In just two encounters, he almost beat Ned, the most powerful person in the team. Handicapped, and he doesn’t seem to be serious about it...
Tactics and command can indeed influence many things, and can even forcefully carve a way out of a desperate situation. Mo Tan has known this since the last encounter, and is sure that he can do a good job!
I don’t put all the burdens on my own shoulders, nor do I think that other people are dispensable. I can treat everyone correctly. I don’t like to be independent or separate from the group. Tolerance...
Enough to be objective and responsive Sensitivity, relatively rich knowledge reserve and experience, wisdom...
Now as the 'Black Brahma', Mo Tan will no longer question himself as before. He has found that only he can do it now Things that cannot be done in other personality states.
And maybe there is more...
Mo Tan is no longer confused, but just because he is no longer confused does not mean that the problem can be solved!
Karon is too powerful, at least for the current Fenrir team, he is too powerful!
We all know that when an individual's strength reaches a certain level, the other party's numbers, tactics, and strategies will gradually lose their meaning. Maybe this example makes sense in reverse, but it definitely does not apply. Now.
Throughout the ages, the most hated opponents of commanders are the kind of macho men who love to take the head of a general among thousands of armies. Those who say, "I will be happy if you have a million lions and you can send troops and formations." The warriors who drive unparalleled in the crowd never think too much, they are just reckless! Winning, crossing, stabbing recklessly, the commander of the opposing team was so heartbroken that they all turned into Cordo... I mean Mrs. Xianglin, cursing the injustice of heaven.
These macho men are very popular with everyone. After all, we are restricted by the status of "social animals" and it is difficult not to yearn for these guys. People who cannot show off their unparalleled public faces will never be as good as those who have independent models. Military generals are popular, and it's impossible for those bastard pilots in Zaku, who are known as men's romantics, to be more popular than Kira-san.
Therefore, I personally think that rather than saying that Zaku is a man's romance, it is better to say that driving a special machine and killing Zaku is a man's romance.
In short, I don’t know when the above-mentioned macho men started to have their own term, which is ‘hero’.
Please note that this is not a complimentary word, but a noun. You must know that it doesn’t matter what your character and appearance are, as long as you are strong enough, you are a hero!
In principle, the enemy of a hero can only be a hero. All other creatures are experience, money, mission progress, heads... Sorry, it is not heads, at most it is a replacement soldier...
Then existences other than 'heroes' can be collectively called 'miscellaneous fish'. In most cases, miscellaneous fish do not have human rights, even if Even those who have evolved to super bastard fish don’t even have the right to be called blood after they die. What’s left on the floor after they die is not even qualified to be called blood, because as we all know, the ‘first drop of blood’ always comes from the hero, bastard fish. When they are assembled, they are rarely called a team. In most cases, they are "line", and their only task is to be "pushed" or "led".
So the conclusion is very clear. In most cases, the consequences of being an enemy of a miscellaneous fish and a hero are obvious.
In this situation at this moment, Kalongui is naturally a hero, while Ned Motan and others can be classified as trash fish. (Although I feel like I can say a lot more, I still managed to get back!)
“Damn it!” Mo Tan saw Ned rushing towards the adjutant and was slapped to the ground by Caron once again. , hurriedly took two steps forward and threw the three skills of Law Shield, Holy Healing and Prayer of Perseverance at the same time on his captain, and at the same time said loudly: "We can't save that guy! Captain, break through in the opposite direction, and use it after one minute Teleport that magic equipment to a safe location!"
This is not a desperate decision, but letting go of the thirty or so people before was already considered the best result. If it were possible to save the last prisoner, If everyone is buried here, Mo Tan will never choose to save him!
Most human beings are selfish. If we were asked to choose between life and death between a very close acquaintance and more strangers, most of us would not choose the latter, even if life is quantified After that, it's only right to let more people survive.
What's more, for Mo Tan now, the choice he has to make is still a stranger VS a plurality of his own people, and he won't even hesitate!
"Okay! You retreat first!" Ned did not run away immediately, but shouted without looking back, and then murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "I I don’t want anyone to sacrifice anymore, whether it’s you or other innocent people..."
Mo Tan nodded, retreated behind Salazar and said loudly: "Shuangye retreat to my side, if you can. Freeze the ground in front of you, Crabbe, go to the back of the team, Salazar, please hold on!"
"Kurad Fubu-frost!" Futaba muttered immediately. He made a spell that did not exist in the spell description, and drew two pentagrams on his side with one hand. Then he lightly tapped the staff, and a large sheet of thin ice suddenly appeared in the air, covering the small area in front of everyone in an instant. ground.
This is also one of her newly learned skills. Futaba had already told Mo Tan about its effect when studying strategies. Frost Condensation is not an attack skill, but it has the effect of temporarily changing the environment. , and it is very controllable. If the calculation is accurate, the price/performance ratio is quite good.
The least difficult thing for Futaba is calculation!
"Uh!"
"What is this...!"
Under the influence of almost strict prediction and coverage angle, the three charging over The Fire Claw leader's feet suddenly slipped and they all fell to the ground unprepared.
But the threat is not over yet. Although Ned has stopped several enemies before, there are still several orc warriors who have successfully bullied everyone. Salazar is struggling to support him at this time. The broken arm had just recovered and was already starting to hurt a little.
However, this lizardman monk with a somewhat cold personality did not even hum. He just followed Mo Tan's orders and fought hard in front of his companions.
Fortunately, Yinna, who had previously failed to interfere with Charon, turned her arrows in time and began to use close range shooting to help rescue the siege. This also made Salazar use all his auxiliary skills on Ned after Mo Tan You can still persist within the time limit.
At this moment, Ned, who was being approached step by step by Charon, suddenly let out a war cry. His dark blue eyes gradually turned into light red, and his entire body grew larger. Circle, holding the sword in both hands and violently throwing out a blue and red whirling slash.
"Bloody fury!?" Crabbe, who was not under much pressure for the time being, couldn't help shouting: "How is that possible!"
Mo Tan, who was about to adjust his rhythm and take everyone away as soon as possible, was struck by him I was startled and asked subconsciously: "What is that?"
"That's..."
Before Crabbe could answer, Caron gave a sharp shout and struck Ned head-on with an axe. Half a second before the sword light was about to hit his adjutant. He cut it in mid-air and roared loudly: "How can you How could it be..."
A bright red bloomed, and Caron had not finished what he just said, because a pouring rain of blood suddenly broke out in front of him, and the scarlet warm liquid instantly Dyeing his vision red!
In the turbid haze, a strong figure slowly fell to the ground in front of Caron. His lieutenant!
That nagging, grouchy, soft-tempered guy who doesn't look like a Fire Claw warrior at all...
Falled! ?
Karon wiped his face in disbelief, and then let out a roar full of murderous intent, completely falling into rage!
Dead, really dead!
Half of the throat was cut almost, and there were cross incisions on both sides of the neck and at the heart. The guy who was sick but could still be called loyal and brave fell to the ground like this, with his body still not closed. There was still a trace of confusion and wariness in his eyes.
But there was no fear...
Until the last moment of his life, the guy who was always called a softie still had no fear in his eyes...
And behind his body, stood Looking at that figure that I will never forget!
It’s still the short gray hair, the same faded leather armor, the same smile that makes your whole body chill, and the scar on his face... that he left on him!
I have waited too long for this damn bastard to come over!
As a result, when we finally waited...
"Do you like my meeting gift?" The middle-aged man who had previously made Gat submissive in the temporary camp smiled at the orc warlord in front of him: "Long time no see, Ka Mr. Long."
"Grey Snake - Baneclaw!" Caron almost broke his teeth, and the armor on his body suddenly became thicker. Countless fine cracks appeared in the muscles of the circle: "You have to pay for everything you have done!"
"Then I won't bother you to distract you, please wait a moment." Known as the class member The middle-aged man shrugged, then kicked Ned flying out, and then threw the orc prisoner in his hand towards Mo Tan and others: "Take it!"
Bang! Boom!
Crabbe and Salazar caught the two of them respectively, and they were both a little at a loss...
But it is correct that the person who came here should be one of their own.
“Ugh!” Futaba suddenly knelt on the ground and retched. This was the first time she had seen such a miserable death. Countless wounds suddenly erupted on the body of the orc adjutant. There are simply too many to count, and they are much more unacceptable than the soldiers from the Ran Dian Squadron before (everyone knows who they are).
Yinna patted her back gently, her face not looking good.
Boom! !
The bloody battle ax crashed down with uncontrollable rage. Charon, who was gradually losing his mind under the madness, held the ax with one hand and rushed out brazenly!
But the squad in front of him was several minutes faster than him. I saw an afterimage passing by. The two orc soldiers behind Caron covered their necks at the same time, but they still could not stop the gushing water. The blood flowed out, and they both fell down with little struggle.
“Have you noticed.” Ban Nei, with several bloody blades flying around his fingertips, turned back to Karon and said coldly: “Have you slowed down?”
The tribe’s Death made Caron pause for a moment, and then he found a small, lavender metal piece inserted into his shoulder!
Then...
"Bah!" Caron actually bit off the poisonous blade on his shoulder with his teeth. With a flick of his neck, he threw it directly towards the class. Then a huge explosive bear totem appeared faintly behind him, far away. Punch out!
"Getting stronger again~" Ban Nei cursed in a low voice with a gloomy look on his face. He melted directly into his own shadow and avoided the punch that seemed impossible to block. Then he appeared silently behind Caron, and said with a ferocious smile: "But I am also different from before!"
Puff puff puff puff! !
Four poison-quenching blades pierced directly into Caron's back. After the successful blow, Ban Nei flipped over to Mo Tan and others without stopping, and said sternly: "He won't live long! Now! Come with me immediately!”
“Let’s go!” Mo Tan said decisively: “Crabbe is carrying the captain, and Salazar is carrying the other one. Now is the best chance!”
The two pursuing orc warriors were cut open in the chest by a spinning flying blade thrown by the squad, and fell to the ground screaming. The furious Caron swayed on the spot, and the movements of his hands were slowed down. Half a minute later, the thrown battle ax brushed against Mo Tan's shoulder and passed by without injuring the squad he originally wanted to kill.
A few people rushed out of the camp with great danger, but the remaining Fire Claw warriors did not chase out the warlord Caron immediately because of the injuries on his body, and let them run away. Get out!
"Who are you?" Ned, who was on Crabbe's back, turned his head and asked the squad: "Are you from the Autonomous Army?"
"Not really." Ban replied absently, then narrowed his eyes and looked back at the camp that was getting farther and farther away, and smiled gloomily: "It feels good to handle business and private matters at the same time."
He Walking around people like a leisurely stroll, but the speed is always so fast that it feels weird...
However, the team did not move too fast, mainly because Ned's injuries were not serious, and the physical condition of the previous orc prisoner was also quite bad. This also made Mo Tan and Futaba breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the mage and priest None of them are professions known for their agility.
"Are you feeling better?" Mo Tan asked Futaba next to her. After all, the blow the girl had just received was not a small one.
"I'm fine." Futaba used the remaining magic power to bless himself and Mo Tan with a light body technique each, shook his head and said: "But... I always feel that there is some bad premonition..." < br>
“How bad is it?”
“Very bad!”
Chapter 56: The End
(End of this chapter)