Vol 4 Chapter 52: , The suffering of the living

052, the death of the living
Orc language) Let it go!"
At this moment, the sky is already close to dusk. The orc laborers quickly gathered the surrounding rubble and stacked them. And those catapults were put into work again after a simple string change.
The rain of flames slid down at the end of the sky, landed on the already unrecognizable hillside, and burst apart. Looking at the sling stone that exploded like fireworks, the evil fire laughed loudly, grabbed a roasted whole lamb on the side, and nibbled directly.
The setting sun represents the light that is about to go away.
The cold darkness is about to re-occupy the world.
The catapult that was pulled down again is ready, and the piled up stones have already drawn a road map for the explosion. Bounced, another rain of fire, drawing a long line in mid-air...
Come on!
What only made the evil fire and the thirty thousand sergeants a little strange is that the flame sling did not explode when it was on the ground. On the contrary, it crashed in half in midair, carrying embers, and falling to both sides. Seeing this scene, the fire stopped roasting the whole lamb in his mouth, stood up, took a step, and stared carefully.
In the sky, darkness has begun to spread...
On the hillside that had been bombed, a person slowly walked out.
This person wears a black helmet on his head, and he can't see his face. His body was also wrapped in a heavy skeletal armor, and he couldn't tell the age, nor the specific height and thinness. But there is one thing that is very eye-catching.
This person holds a sword in his right hand.
Three chains stretched out from this sword, and they went into the person's elbow, shoulder and neck respectively. What's more peculiar is that there is still a blood-red pupil on this sword, exuding evil, and the staring gaze...
Orc language) Who is that?"
The evil fire asked, and at the same time, he drew out his double swords and held them in his hands.
No one can answer his question, because the entire 30,000 sergeants are looking at the man who walked out of his own power. Facing this man who dared to come out under the violent bombardment of artillery fire, many fighters had already held their weapons and tried them.
The dark knight holding a sword slowly stepped out of the observation platform. Seeing this, the fire ordered to stop the catapult attack.
With each step taken in the "darkness", the dark chains will form a ladder on the bottom of his feet.
These black chains are constantly combined, dispersed, combined, dispersed. Let this "darkness" step down from the tall lookout, and step by step towards this side.
The last afterglow of the sun has finally disappeared from the sky.
With every step of this person, the darkness in the sky adds even more.
This man was far away from the army, but he did not seem to be walking slowly. He walked very steadily, with the tip of his sword, with every step he took, pulling out a little spark on the ground.
Snow began to fall.
The snow in the north, with the cold that is not controlled by the season, began to slowly fall from the sky where the man appeared.
It looks beautiful, but the icy snow has a low temperature that can swallow any life. From the first few occasions, it quickly turned into a blizzard.
These flying snow blew in the direction of the thirty thousand army from behind the "dark". This sudden drop in temperature made some orcs who were not so strong couldn't help but shiver, tightening their clothes.
Da... Da... Da... slap... slap...
The steps on the ground gradually became stepping in the snow.
In the whistling and irregular wind and snow, this man finally came one hundred meters away from the 30,000 army, and then, he finally stopped. Slowly... raised his head.
At this moment, all the 30,000 orc troops squeezed their weapons tightly.
Because at this moment, they saw this person's right eye...
In the right eye, there was a red light. And the cold Bai Feixue formed another chilling feeling, eroding the hearts of every soldier present.
Orc language) General?"
The one-eyed jackal murmured softly in the ear of the evil fire, and he looked a little cowered. The surrounding cold made the jackal feel a little uncomfortable.
But the evil fire as the commander-in-chief of the army has no fear at all. The lion stared fiercely at the dark knight in front of him, sneered, holding the hilts of the two great swords in both hands, and stepped forward slowly.
Orc language) General... General!"
Seeing the evil fire actually go into battle, the jackal couldn't help screaming. But besides him, the other orc warriors saw their leader personally fight, even in this wind and snow, they couldn't help raising their weapons at the same time and shouting—
"Enough bore! Enough bore! Enough bore!"
Thirty thousand troops shouted in unison. These "sufficient" sounds, which no one other than the orcs can understand at all, began to echo in the valley.
The evil fire raised both swords and lightly hit each other. He began to circle around the dark knight, and the dark knight also began to hold the sword in both hands and confront him.
"Enough bore! Enough bore!!! Enough bore
The orcs raised their weapons aloft and yelled out rhythmically. These shouts seemed to be against the cold blizzard, and everyone roared, no matter what race they were from or what status they belonged to in the army. They all raised their weapons high, facing the cold blizzard that seemed to be able to swallow everything, and shouting their most passionate support!
Hey, hey. The two swords rubbed gently in the wind and snow, and the contemptuous smile on evil fire's face had long since disappeared, replaced by an excited smile.
Opposite him, the dark knight had already held the sword in both hands, and the scarlet in his right eye radiated a terrible light in the white night. Every second, his body exuded a chilling pressure.
Flying snow, sweeping...
Some snow flakes began to accumulate on the black armor.
The lion king's mane also began to be dyed into a frosty white.
after that……
"Enough chamber!"
"Enough
"Enough
Evil fire: "Enough chamber!!!"
The pace of the lion king has moved! He roared loudly and rushed towards the dark knight ahead! His double swords drooped naturally, and with his sprint, the two swords even pulled up the surrounding snow, forming a snow curtain in the back square!
The shouts of thirty thousand orcs became even stronger.
The sound of "enough bore!" shocked the entire valley, as if even the natural snow and darkness would succumb to the blood of battle
Finally, the evil fire rushed in front of the dark knight, and the huge sword in both hands directly swung at the opponent's body, about to cut the opponent into three pieces instantly!
But at this moment...
The bright red èze in the dark knight's right eye, but at this moment, is more dazzling like a flame...
He held the sword of darkness and swept away the two swords swept away by the evil fire! Just when the evil fire was surprised by the opponent's power...
The second sword of the Dark Sword had already swept across his chest from bottom to top in an instant.
From where the sword started, a piece of snow...
"Enough chamber! Enough chamber! Chamber..."
The bright red in the dark knight's right eye, at this moment, slowly disappeared.
The shouts around, also at this moment, stopped abruptly.
Yan Huo lowered his head, looking at the slowly torn wound in his chest, and at the blood dripping from it. This lion king raised his head and looked at the dark swordsman in front of him in disbelief...
With a snap, he fell into the snow.
Thirty thousand orcs, in an instant, there was no more sound.
Everyone watched this scene happening on the court without moving or making a sound.
They watched... watched the blood of their leader stain the white snow. Watching the beautiful mane of the lion king gradually lose its golden color and be covered with snow.
They just looked like this...
"call
Bai è's breath overflowed from under the helmet.
It was like a signal. The orc warriors squeezed the weapons in their hands and made a confrontation posture. They only waited for the second-in-command of the jackal to give an order, and they would rush to kill the opponent!
However, in the white snow, the Dark Knight did not waver.
On the contrary, he slowly pulled out the sword of darkness and swept across the body of the lion king general.
The pitch-black chain instantly bounced from the sword body. These chains pierced into the body of the evil fire like barbs. After a while...
"Huh...chuck..."
In the wind and snow, the fire that should have died slowly stood up.
That golden mane had turned into black at this moment. The original burly and tall body seemed to become stronger!
He turned his head...
Those eyes that were originally piercing have turned into blood-like scarlet. That face! It became even more majestic and terrifying, with fangs sticking out the corners of the mouth, as if...
Incarnation of the devil!
"Roar
Accompanied by a roar of a lion, the fire of "resurrection" held those two double swords, and rushed towards his troops like crazy! Before the orcs could realize what had happened, the two double swords had already madly slashed at his former comrades. In an instant, the sound of fighting replaced the cry just now, resounding through the sky!
No one knows what happened to the evil fire of death and resurrection. But not knowing what happened, does not mean that you will not resist and let others kill you. Each orc warrior is a warrior who has experienced many battles. Since their leader has now betrayed the fangs, then kill him completely without any hesitation!
"Drink
Two warriors with shields rushed up, one left and the other blocked the double swords that the evil fire wielded. With two loud noises, the force that was so terrifying that it did not look like an orc blasted the two shield warriors abruptly! But this obstruction caused the evil fire's actions to stop, and four soldiers armed with long spears swarmed up from four directions, and pierced their weapons directly into the betrayer's body! A