Chapter 250 The “Disappeared” King

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The royal guards holding up their tower shields stepped over the fallen Dovinian heavy swordsmen and crazily crashed into the oncoming orcs and goblins. Suddenly, they were extremely bloody. A scene appeared. These royal guards armed with swords and shields (the royal guards would abandon their spears and replace them with long swords when fighting hand-to-hand) were like hedgehogs, killing any orcs or goblins who dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool. Crash into a bloody gourd.

"Ouch!" The giant troll, stimulated by the blood and trauma, got up dizzy. It vigorously waved the war hammer in its hand and slammed it at the royal guards who had just arrived.

"Bang!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the royal guards smashed their shields into the ground at an angle and held on tightly.

"Boom!" There was an explosion. The warhammer in the giant troll's hand now only had the hammer handle. The hammer head mixed with iron and wood flew and exploded with sawdust under the impact.

"Poof!" The royal guard behind the shield felt uncomfortable at the moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily. It was obvious that the giant troll's blow had caused him internal injuries.

"Kill!" Several royal guards swarmed forward, and the long swords in their hands were filled with various kinds of fighting energy, leaving deep bone-visible scars on the giant troll's body like a hot knife cutting through butter.

"Heavy cut!" The bright light of the war energy flame flashed, and a royal guard raised the long sword high above his head. As the skill was activated, the war energy flame extended several meters along the tip of the sword.

"Ouch!" The sword light disappeared in a flash, and the giant troll blinked its big eyes, only to realize that one of its legs was missing.

"Boom!" Like pushing down a jade pillar from a mountain of gold, the giant troll's huge body fell to the ground.

The royal guards did not reject the idea of ​​beating a drowned dog. After being stabbed randomly with more than a dozen long swords and spears, this poor troll had already had countless holes opened in his forehead, and the smelly blood and brains were scattered everywhere...

"Get out!" Roland swept away the Tianling Cap of a half-orc with a sword, and kicked the half-orc who wanted to knock him down without looking at his own composition? Are you actually trying to fight yourself? Who is Roland? Although the third-level paladin is not very powerful, it is not something you dare to tease!

"Bad luck!" After killing several orcs and goblins in a row, Roland looked helplessly at the arms and legs hanging on his body and cursed. Although most of the orcs and goblins couldn't do anything with these iron cans from the coalition, But they can disgust you!

Roland felt nauseated as he sniffed the orc blood that seeped through the gap in his helmet. He could have vomited out last year's New Year's Eve dinner, let alone the overnight meal...

"Bang!" Another reckless Goblin pounced on Roland. Regardless of race and background, just looking at this Goblin's appearance like a suckling swallow returning to its nest, those who didn't know better thought Roland was a pervert. Well, is it okay for the goblin to throw himself into his arms?

"Fuck! Kaji!" Roland angrily grabbed the goblin who was hugging him tightly on his chest and pushed his head to the stone paved floor. All the muscles in his body suddenly exerted force! Under the blessing of fighting spirit, the goblin's head exploded like a white-skinned and green-flesh watermelon.

"Ugh!" Roland couldn't help but retched, he was careless! No flash! A ball of brains hit me in the face... This was the last thought in Roland's mind.

"Ugh..." Roland lifted up his helmet and vomited loudly. It was so disgusting! I have never been so disgusting during the Gushan War! Roland had always charged on horseback as a knight. This was the first time he participated in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, and it was also the first time that his face was covered by a lake of brains.

"Gan!" Roland wiped his face with his blood-stained hands, then looked down at his hands...

"??? Ugh! Ugh~" Roland lay on the ground again...

"Your Highness? Your Highness!" Kaslo subconsciously turned his head during the battle to see that he had to pay attention to Roland's condition at all times. This was an instruction given to him by Archduke Nyx and it was also his duty. It was better not to look at the result. ...fuck! Where is my king? Where is my big and big king?

"Where's the king?" Kaslo rushed like a bull in heat and grabbed the fiercely fighting Ormsk and asked.

"???" Ormsk.

"Where's the king?" Ormsk turned around and looked around. Roland was nowhere to be seen.

"Fuck! Where am I asking you? Where is the king you are looking at? Where is His Highness!" Kaslo grabbed Ormsk's neck guard. He followed Roland all day long and learned Roland's love for certain plants, and Expressed.

"What else am I asking you? Aren't you a personal guard? Where is the person you are looking at? Where is such a big living person?" Ormsk also panicked.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Look for His Highness! All Lagrand soldiers obey the order! Look for His Highness!" Seeing Ormsk's confused face, Kaslo did not bother but shouted at the top of his voice.

[To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. It can be used on both Android and Apple. 】

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Guard the formation! Find His Highness!" Ormsk also shouted, damn it! What if something happened to His Highness... Ormsk shuddered and didn't dare to think about it again.

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At this moment, Roland was lying on the noisy battlefield. He finally controlled his churning stomach and wanted to stand up. When he was looking for his helmet and looking around, his little heart was shocked again. It turned out that he was lying on the dead man's body. On top of the pile, the ground was already densely covered with the corpses of goblins and orcs. These corpses had been trampled for a long time by Lagrand's tin cans during the melee. The scene was really a bit restricted... At this moment, Roland could only I would like to say that I would really like to thank you! Then, under the tantalizing smell, he lowered his head again and found a slightly cleaner place to spread his bile...

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"What's wrong? What happened to King Roland and the others?" Balin looked at the restless human army and wondered. He didn't know why he had a bad feeling in his heart, because he found that Raglan, who was originally attacking with great momentum, was even more fierce than the dwarves. The soldiers actually started to defend. They stopped advancing and even retreated. This exposed the dwarf's flanks and made the dwarf look stupid...

"Ouli! Ouyin! Floyin! You are asking me to take command here! Come with a few people and follow me to have a look!" Bahrain said quickly, what happened to stop the human army from moving forward? No way? No way? It shouldn't be so unlucky, right? Bahrain had a bad premonition in his heart. Apart from external forces, the only thing that could stop the army's progress was internal factors. In terms of external forces, it wasn't that Bahrain looked down on these miscellaneous fishes. If Bahrain, the half-orc in Gambada Fortress, still looked up to them, These bastards from Moria... then there are only internal causes. The only thing that can make such a big difference is that there is something wrong with the coach... King Roland... what happened?