Chapter 1647: traitor

"What is this? The smell of new wood, the smell of tender grass, the wind in late spring and the smell of sea water. Too clean, too clean smell is always so uncomfortable." There is one in the forest. The voice said in a low voice, the darkness between the woods gradually became brighter, and a fire gradually spread in the darkness. Where it passed, trees burned and grass leaves turned to ashes. Then a black shadow emerged from the flames, and a rough hand was pressed on the trunk of a tree. The hand was covered with thick hairs, not like a hand at all, but like a claw.
Claws of the beast.
Sparks floated up from time to time between the hairs, and after leaving this hand, they fell around. When it falls, the sparks will glow and become a flame. A lot of flames close together to form a flame, so the surrounding trees and grass will burn.
In the flames, an orc looked at the ruins of the city in the distance, and made a low voice from his mouth: "Clean things shouldn't exist, blood and flames are our hotbeds. Destroy, burn, tear, destroy . My army, my minions, kill all human beings!"
More monsters rushed past the orcs, merged into the dark tide in the wilderness, and gathered in the direction of the ruins of the city.
The people in the ruins are struggling to die.
Orlando had to use the complex environment of the ruins to maximize the impact of the flame knight’s group charge. This steel cavalry had to slow down in the ruins, and because of the terrain, it was diverted from the previous dense formation, but even if the flame The battle knife was broken down into a dagger. The dagger was still a dagger, and the dagger was still much sharper than a shovel or hammer. What's more, those holding these daggers are ruthless killing machines, while those holding shovels are civilians.
In comparison between the two, humans are almost being slaughtered, which is not surprising.
But Orlando couldn't accept it.
So he was almost desperately trying to kill the enemy while commanding people to fight while walking.
He didn't know how long he could last, but now, he could last as long as possible.
Orlando gave a long roar, and the iron spear was like a rainbow in his hand. He dragged his gun and fired, the gun was as powerful as thunder, and the three flame knights were provoked through the chest with one shot. Lifting his foot again, he kicked the body out. He fell to the ground, his heart beating wildly, and then he gradually calmed down, but he was panting. There is no space for rest. From the moment the battle is started, the gun is fired and then the gun is fired. The source power is consumed at a terrible speed, and he has not reached the threshold of 30th level, and naturally he can't draw the source power from the void to supplement.
This is very deadly, Orlando has consumed seven or eight out of ten sources of energy. Now even if he uses the remaining source power to escape, he doesn't know if he can escape.
Of course he did not intend to escape.
If he escapes, the remaining people die faster.
Several flame knights rushed out of a lane on the left, and Orlando inhaled and rolled off to the ground. The iron gun swept against the ground in his hand, sweeping across the horse's legs, and suddenly there was a sound of broken bones. Several war horses broke their front hooves and rolled and fell to the ground with the knight on the horse. Orlando bounced from the ground, stabbing with iron spear, stabbing flame knights to death. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard someone yell "careful". A knight killed him from behind, raised his spear, and stabbed Orlando behind him.
Someone jumped from an abandoned building on the right, pounced on the knight and knocked him off the horse. The knight smashed the man with his fist, then raised his gun and threw it. The spear nailed him to the wall, bleeding steadily.
Orlando roared, and the gun shot furiously through the knight's chest. When he pulled it out again, it was not blood but a magma-like liquid that spewed out of his chest, and the knight fell staggeringly.
Someone ran up nearby. Some of these people were urban residents and some were soldiers, but their faces were black and red. The black was mud and the red was blood.
"My lord, no more, we are surrounded."
Orlando stalked the ground and asked, "How many people are there?"
"That's it, my lord."
Orlando glanced, only feeling extremely heavy in his heart. There are more people here, but only three to four hundred people. As for the fewer soldiers, two thousand soldiers, now there are only about thirty people. Orlando took a breath, his wounds aching faintly, and he straightened his body and said: "Everyone, we can't go anymore. Today we will all die here. It's an honor to be able to fight you brave people to the end!"
"So are we, sir." A blacksmith yelled with his hammer held high, "Let us fight to the end!"
"Fight to the end!"
With the sound of horseshoes, a team of flame knights galloped from the surrounding alleys, and they blocked all the way out. Then there was the sound of flapping wings, and countless fire boys were all over the sky. Finally, on various buildings in the ruins, you can see the figure of the Fire Horned Demon.
Orlando they have no way to escape.
"Kill!" Orlando roared, and the gun shot out like a dragon, and immediately rushed to a team of Flame Knights.
Behind him, the killing sound shook the sky~EbookFREE.me~ The flame knight began to charge, the fire boy dropped fireballs like rain, and the fire horn demon rushed down from various buildings.
Death is oncoming.
But at this moment, the flame knights in front of Orlando suddenly fell apart, and a fierce epee swept out of the chest of the front knight, cutting the knight in two. Behind the fallen knight is a man standing on a chariot. His whole body was wrapped in armor studded with thorns, a cloak was burning blazingly behind him, and the epee in his hand was stained with the "blood" of the knight.
Suddenly the ground behind him arched, and someone got out of the ground and flew straight into the air. Sparks continued to fall in mid-air. The fireballs dropped by the fire boys were driven by a force field and flew upside down into the sky. After a while, the sky exploded continuously, and the continuous fireball turned the sky into a sea of ​​fire.
From the gap in the ground that had been broken by someone, the horned horns of the fire kept coming out. People were startled, thinking that new enemies had joined. But these guys with the same first-born horns and hooves faced their own kind, and fought with the beasts that fell from the building.
Orlando couldn't help being stunned, even he couldn't tell what was going on.
Then he heard a voice saying behind him: "Leave it to us here, you go quickly."
The man standing on the chariot said so.
"who are you?"
"My name is Hiron, and I am instructed by His Royal Highness Allen to protect his territory and people."
"Alan?" Orlando almost thought he had heard it wrong.
"Get out of here."
Despite the weird situation, Orlando also knew that this place shouldn't stay for long, and greeted the remaining people to leave with him.
At this time, from the other side of the city, a roar came from the direction of the wilderness. The roar was full of anger, and then Orlando vaguely heard someone shouting: "You betrayers!"