Chapter 161 Appearance

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The shouts of killing resounded throughout the world, and the frenzied killing atmosphere swept the entire battlefield.

Baptized by artillery fire, although the 20,000 orc vanguard lost a lot, they still approached the front line of the coalition position after all.

On the hillside, Sean and Asim quietly watched this scene.

"Count, an order came from the headquarters, let us press up from the left wing to relieve the pressure on the frontal battlefield."

"okay, I get it."

Hearing the adjutant's report, Asim nodded. This time the left wing of the coalition forces was in charge of the Kingdom of Sutilt, and now it was indeed time for them to take action.

"Send the order down and let the troops press it up."

"Yes, Count."

The bayonet saw red, and when the orc troops rushed to the coalition position, the bloodiest and cruelest hand-to-hand combat broke out.

The firearms are indeed sharp, especially the new rifles. Once they hit a vital point, even a low-level transcendent will still die, but when the distance is shortened to a certain extent, the power of the firearms is greatly weakened.

"kill."

Looking at the orcs rushing up, the human army pulled out the sabers around their waists. As an army that has experienced the baptism of war, they do not lack the courage to draw their swords.

However, sometimes the gap in individual strength cannot be made up by courage alone. Even if there are some extraordinary officers, this will not change the general trend. With the increase of the banner of glory, these orcs are equivalent to a weakened version of extraordinary, ordinary humans Soldiers facing them, unless they have a huge numerical advantage, will end up being slaughtered.

Seeing such a scene, many high-level coalition forces frowned, and it was at this time that immeasurable light bloomed, lighting up the entire sky.

"This, is this an angel?"

There was a big gash in his abdomen, and blood was flowing. Old Wack lay powerlessly on the ground, quietly waiting for the coming of death, but when his consciousness continued to blur, he vaguely saw the shadow of an angel, and then suddenly within his icy body There is a new force growing, slowly becoming warmer.

Angel's mercy, fifth-level magic,

At such a moment, the bishop of the Church of Dawn made a move. Immeasurable light shrouded the battlefield, pure light showered, and pocket angel phantoms the size of a thumb kept sinking into the bodies of the coalition soldiers.

With the blessing of divine magic, the wounded human soldiers quickly recovered from their injuries, and new powers grew in their bodies. The crumbling battlefield that was impacted by the orcs immediately stabilized. However, the mercy of the angels is more inclined to the healing side. The increase is not comparable to the banner of glory, not to mention that the personal combat power of the orcs is already higher than that of human soldiers.

Now humans are only temporarily stabilizing the battlefield by relying on their superiority in numbers. Once more orcs rush up, the situation that the coalition forces have finally stabilized is likely to collapse.

It was at this time that Sutilt's left-wing army finally pressed up from the side, relieving the frontal pressure of the coalition forces.

"The gap in individual combat power is a bit big."

Looking at the situation on the battlefield, Asim frowned.

Although the overall situation on the battlefield has stabilized, the loss ratio between orcs and human soldiers has reached an unacceptable level. This is the root cause of Asim's frown. Although the lives of these soldiers are not It's valuable, but it's not a way to fill it in like this.

"Do you want to make a move?"

Glancing at Asim's expression, Sean asked, in the case of conventional combat power lagging far behind, if there is no corresponding means, then dispatching high-end combat power is undoubtedly the best way to reverse the situation.

"Just wait and see."

After looking at the situation on the battlefield, Asim finally shook his head.

Although he is a Tier 4 great knight and can change the direction of the battlefield to a certain extent, the power he possesses is also limited. When the enemy has equal power, every ounce of power cannot be squandered at will. Just shoot.

"In this case, let my people try it."

Sean could roughly guess Asim's thoughts, but he didn't say much.

"Oh, are they?"

Hearing what Sean said, Asim turned his attention to the black knight behind Sean. This time Sean brought very few people, and they were the only ones who could make a move.

"Um."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Without hesitation, Asim agreed with Sean's idea, he was still very interested in these black knights.

"Bear, this time you will lead the team."

"Yes, my lord father."

Kneeling on one knee, covered by the shadow, the pacifist performed a formal knight salute to Sean. Asim's brows and eyes twitched slightly when he heard this.

The black knights entered the arena. Although there were only eleven of them, their combat power was extraordinary. The orcs they met along the way could not stop their pace, and all fell under their great swords.

However, the excellent performance of the black knight quickly attracted the attention of the orcs. At some point, more than a dozen orcs with obvious characteristics of beasts quietly surrounded the black knight. The leader is an orc commander.

On the hillside, Asim narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene, while Xiao En showed a look of expectation on his face.

Since there is going to be a rigorous test, a suitable opponent is essential. If it is too strong, there is no room for it to play, and if it is too weak, it is completely meaningless. The current situation is just right.

The battlefield is filled with killing intent.

Roar, the pupils showed a wild light, and the orc with the lion's claws was on the ground, just like a real beast, and launched an attack on the black knight.

The wind howled, and the speed of the lion king's claws was extremely fast. Facing such an attack, the black knights did not react too much, but held swords in both hands and put on a guard posture.

At the same time, the pacifist Xiong also confronted the commander of the orcs, the orc Kurt Rhine, who was born in the golden lion clan.

As a commander, Curt naturally has the strength of the third level, and the blood of the golden lion flows in his body, so Curt's strength is definitely not weak in the third level.

As a product of black technology, Pacifist Bear has a body made of a special alloy and a laser similar to a yellow ape. It is analogous to the Boya World, and its combat power is comparable to that of a third-order extraordinary person. Bear's strength has grown further, at least it has a stronger application of the power of light.

At the beginning of the fight, without too many temptations, it entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning. The lion king's claws are better at speed, and the black knight is better at defense.

Perhaps because the soul is not pure enough, the black knight's learning ability is not strong enough. Even after being taught by Sean and Whitebeard, they have not learned any supernatural secret skills, only some of the simplest fighting skills, and their fighting is even more difficult. Most of them rely on their tough bodies and powerful strength.

Under such circumstances, the black knight is naturally invincible in the face of weak opponents. Facing opponents of the same level, especially the flexible opponents such as the lion's claws, the black knight seems a little weak. Although the claws are fast, as the products of birth, they also have flaws. Without the blessing of extraordinary power, their sharp claws can't tear the body of the black knight at all, and can only leave scratches on it.

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