Vol 2 Chapter 492: What the hell

Three hundred meters away, the orc camp in front of the mine was very lively.
The wolf cavalry scattered in the forest has already rushed over in the dark. The original 600-strong brigade now has only 500 or so. The main casualties were caused by Roddy's counterattack, which made the orcs The human team not far away gritted their teeth, one by one, at the dawn, they were going to avenge their comrades-in-arms.
However, compared to the enthusiastic subordinates, Warlord Godal just stared at the huge mine in front of him-he was quite emotional at this time: Before entering the Karen Kingdom, the orcs never thought how poor they were. However, when they actually entered the human world, they realized that they were simply not as good as a beggar.
In addition to force, the orcs are almost useless in other ways. "Iron ore" this "pig> pig" island "novel ww.m kinds of things on the prairie, the total orc kingdom may add up to only five, and they are all poor quality bare ore. In terms of value, it may not add up to these temporarily excavated mines in the Cohen Mountains.
Looking at the "Sirsil" shards searched from the mine, although Godal did not know how to use this material, as an orc, "grabbing resources" is definitely an instinct:
"Search the mines, take as much of these ore as you can!"
Godal doesn't want to be an "Overseer" all his life. In the orc kingdom where power is king, the mine is a treasure. If you can own these ore, your army will be better armed and more powerful ...
After my army grows, what is Sauron ...
He clenched his fists, and the thoughts that had already grown in his heart grew stronger.
On the other side, the black-robed orc with a staff in front of him looked expressionlessly, and organized a group of zombies rushing up the ramp almost numbly.
By this time, the trenches dug by Roddy and others had been filled up by the corpses. There were too many zombies on the front, and the soldiers had to push them down the cliff again and again.
By this time, the attacking undead were no longer noble personal soldiers, but mostly farmers wearing plain clothes ... Apparently, the villagers who had been slaughtered by the orcs nearby had already become the army of the undead mage.
The mountain wind at night was extremely cold, but the zombies were not affected at all. They kept rushing up and slowly consuming the power of the team in front of them. As a powerful undead mage, the black-robed orc did not go up in person. The intention of the battlefield, because in his eyes ... even if these stubborn humans are doing their best, they will not survive until dawn tomorrow.
"The aristocrat has cleared up until now, and I have sent you in trouble."
"What's the point of resistance now?"
Under the black hood, the orc's words have unabashed arrogance and sarcasm.
"Ding!"
Roddy rubbed his hands vigorously, and opened the [Status Bar] according to the prompt, and found that there was no accidental line displayed on it:
The title of "Undead Slayer" rose to the third level!
After raising his eyes to confirm that the front line is stable, Roddy opened the instructions and carefully read the upgraded reward.
Speaking of it, he had long forgotten that the title of "Undead Slayer" could be upgraded. He has been fighting for the title of "The Last Demon Hunter" for a long time, and it was not switched in the afternoon to deal with the undead-but when a large number of undead were killed by soldiers, Roddy found that the title actually started Keep upgrading ...
When I first got this title, it came with the two skills of "Finding Weaknesses: Undead" and "Virus Resistance". The above shows that "kill 17/100 undead" can be upgraded, and with the outbreak of battle, this title is very fast After killing 100 and 300 undead, they were prompted to upgrade and harvested two new skills:
Tracking: Undead Level 1
Activation: Undead within a 200-meter radius are displayed in the map bar, and stealth targets cannot be displayed.
Consumption: 10 energy per minute.
Disguise: Undead Level 1
Consumption: 50 energy
Duration: 3 minutes
Use: Hide your breath, greatly reduce the probability of being detected by the undead, and can be recognized by high-level undead.
These skills are very targeted, but the current battle is not very useful. Because the enemies are coming in waves like tides, neither "tracking" nor "pretending" makes any sense.
"Eighth team! Come on top!"
"Yes!"
The shout of Bishop Rose Cross came from the front. The 15-person noble personal soldiers immediately rushed from the rear to the front, picked up the shield, and added to the front.
The barbarian soldiers who fought in the beginning were all sleeping and sleeping in the rear at the moment. Most of them had already lost their strength and wounded a lot. However, because of the purification by the magic, there were only exhausted from beginning to end, but not killed.
The poorly equipped aristocratic personal soldiers and the "Rose Cross" jihad were far worse. Even if there was a bishop and a team priest in charge of the battle, more than forty people were still bitten by the zombies and killed their front lines Up-but over time, these soldiers have gradually found a way to deal with zombies, and the casualty rate has finally started to decline.
Even so, the situation is not optimistic. Even though the ten squads have been taking turns to rest, after all, physical strength is starting to appear gradually unsupported. In this case, it was supposed to send more troops, but Roddy had hidden the most powerful lancer regiment. Sally, Akasha, Nafi and others were also arranged to rest in the rear, apparently accumulating strength.
"Commander, the soldiers are too tired. If we don't send more staff, we can't really keep it!"
After midnight, the sweaty bishop finally couldn't help asking Rodi for help, but the latter didn't agree, but just let Elvin join the group with the barbaric soldiers who had rested for three hours-although the front was stable again, No matter how strong they are, the number of enemies has not shown signs of decreasing ...
The number of undead who died on the long has exceeded a thousand, and the number in the rear is even more boundless at a glance. From the foot of the mountain to this place, it is almost all undead. The front soldiers had no time to take care of these, but the aristocrats in the rear could see clearly, so desperate that they were completely cold with a heart.
But at this moment, some strange movements came quietly ...
"Uh-"
Sudden shock came from the mine, and made Godal, lethargic in front of the campfire, stun.
"what happened?"
He turned over and quickly picked up the tomahawk. The guards around also came around one by one, looking towards the place where the sound came out-but because the torch was not ignited in the mine, they could only stare at night at this moment.
Godal tried to calm himself, then realized that there might be something wrong with the team sent to the mine-he immediately said: "Glier, hit a few more torches and call seven people to investigate. Immediately if there is a situation report!"
"Yes, Lord Warlord!"
Immediately, a group of orc soldiers entered the mine with their weapons. However, less than three minutes after entering, there was another tremor inside ...
"Oh!"
Compared to the previous one, the sound is much louder and the distance is much closer ...
"What happened?"
Godal couldn't understand what was happening in the mine, but his instinct made him clenched his weapon tightly and said, "Have good weapons!"
As soon as the words fell, a running torch appeared in the mine. The opponent happened to be the leader of the team that Godal had just dispatched. At this time, he was running away completely. Although he held the torch in his hand, he was thrown out. Every orange light--
"Run! Run away—"
Before he finished speaking, his body seemed to be hit by something. The whole person twisted around and fell to the ground, and the torch in his hand fell "four" or five meters away.
The next moment, the flicker of the flame extinguished, and all the sounds came to an abrupt halt.
Seeing this situation, even if the orcs were no longer stupid, they realized that there might be something embarrassing in the mine. The guards were about to surround Godal, but the warlord did not panic, but loudly: "Ignite the torch! All torches are on! "
"hiss…"
Without waiting for the orcs to leave, a weird hissing suddenly appeared in front of him. Godal felt only a vaguely dark shadow flashing, and his subordinates at the forefront screamed and flew out--
"Slam!"
When the body fell to the ground, Godal realized that his body had broken off from the middle and sprayed blood on the ground!
At the same time, several shadows of more than two meters are rushing at a rapid speed. The arms of a sickle are raised high, and they are instantly chopped down towards Godal!
"Ka!"
When the powerful attack came, Godal lifted the blocked Tomahawk and was broken on the spot, but he stooped to avoid the second attack of the opponent-while the enemy's power was exhausted, the orc warrior did not retreat, but Was leaning forward, and slammed into the shoulder in the rage!
"Go to death!"
The orc's bravery is undoubtedly manifested here. The force even more terrible than the barbarians' madness knocked the opponent out on the spot. In the sound of the cracked carapace, Godal punched the enemy's belly with a punch ...
"puff--"
Green blood splattered Godal's face, and he looked intently, and found that the black guy ’s head was like a pangolin, his erect body was covered with black carapace, and his arms were two long claws more than one meter—look at that The orc, who was cut in two stages, knew that this long claw was beyond imagination.
Seeing the other person twitching and struggling, Godal didn't care whether his palm would be cut or not ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Holding down the other person's claws was more than ten punches on his head, and he kept smashing his brain out of his breath and stood up. .
But then he found ... the scene was out of control.
Other orcs weren't as powerful as Godal at all. Faced with monsters emerging from dozens of mines, they were chopped down almost in the face of the night blind. Even the patrol team who came by riding a wolf was also easily waved by the other party. Claw cut off!
"What the is this ?!"
Godal stared at him, and froze completely.
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Originally, I wrote six thousand today, and then Kavinka was still writing tinnitus ... I do n’t know when I will finish the chapter tomorrow, and I feel weaker than my peers.