Chapter 782 Wait Until I Get Home!

Chapter 791 Wait until I get home!

"9 level 6 heroes!" Roland felt a little disappointed, and he even sent a level 6 hero to the south wall to guard against the orc shamans over there!

"Fight!" Adolf Heinrich roared and raised the long sword in his hand. At this moment, Roland saw the image of a gray-bearded old man overlap with him. Sure enough, the end of Middle-earth is all "sweet tofu"!

"I hope Duke Joltya can hold on!" Roland said with a sad face as he looked at Vladivostok beside him. Most of the Hand of the Flood stayed in the south with Duke Joltya to fight against the orcs, and he only left him all the royal guards and 3,000 Flood Infantry. He took 1,000 Lagran City Guards and 2,000 Badaniyya Archers and the remaining mages, priests, knights, etc. As for Alistar's Wild Goblin Knights, they stayed in the city as a reserve. After all, goblins have thin arms and legs, and they are cannon fodder on the battlefield. They are useless except for charging and melee.

"Damn it! Where did so many scums come from?" Fenglin Youlan was no longer relaxed at this moment, but began to suppress the two Ringwraiths solemnly. Although the combat effectiveness of the Eight Rings and the Seven Rings was not very strong, as a Ringwraith, their level was still qualified. Fenglin Youlan did not dare to let them out at all. For other sixth-level Ringwraiths, these two Ringwraiths would be a dimensionality reduction attack!

"How do I know? Is there anyone who can help stop this mad dog?" Darian Nightblade dodged and fought back against Uvasa's occasional sneak attacks. It is said that those in the same industry are the victims. Uvasa's assassination-style combat just happened to overlap with Darian Nightblade, so Uvasa automatically listed Darian Nightblade as the first target. As for the difficult Maple Forest Orchid and Charlie Pros, they were left to other Ringwraiths and sixth-level heroes...

"Get out of here!" Although Kaslo has not reached the sixth-level hero, he is a fifth-level peak dragon rider and still stubbornly drags the newly entered half-orc tyrant with the blessing of his dragon rider status. The ice-type half-orc tyrant can't stop Kaslo's swift attack at all. The sixth-level tyrant was actually blocked by the fifth-level dragon rider for a while.

"Roar!" The angry half-orc tyrant was a little angry. He was actually blocked by a fifth-level knight. Although the knight's equipment was more luxurious and the lance in his hand was a little longer (referring to the ten-meter dragon lance), it still couldn't change the embarrassment of being suppressed by him for a while. After all, a sixth-level beating a fifth-level is not like beating a younger brother? He was actually beaten by a low-level beating. What idiot? When did the threshold suppression become so easy to jump over?

"Puff!" Kaslo swung the dragon lance and swept it across his chest. The air rippled visible to the naked eye, and the whole half-orc tyrant flew up.

"Pretending? I'll let you fly!" Kaslo narrowed his eyes and was full of murderous intent. What cats and dogs dared to hang around in front of the dragon knight? After being with Roland for a long time, Roland's jingle was also inherited by Kaslo. He didn't spoil the half-orcs at all. Don't say you are a sixth-level tyrant. Look at the two ring wraiths over there, aren't they still suppressed by the dragon knight?

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"If we want to win, we have to break this half-step divine ban! We can't keep it any longer!" The messenger sent by Duke Joltya said respectfully to Roland.

"Adolf! What do you think?" Roland looked at Adolf Heinrich and motioned him to give an explanation.

"Duke Joltya is right. We need to play to our forbidden spell advantage! Break the clear sky!" Adolf Heinrich said fiercely with a fierce light in his eyes.

"We need to kill the orc caster who maintains this forbidden spell! According to observation, they should be three totem shamans! As long as one is killed, this forbidden spell will naturally not be maintained!" Adolf Heinrich's words gave Roland hope.

"Recall Darien Nightblade! Let him support the south wall! Cooperate with the hero Mogus to kill the orc shaman! As long as he kills one, I will give him the first credit!" Roland nodded to Adolf Heinrich.

"Darian! Get back!" Adolf Heinrich's voice rang in Darian Nightblade's mind. Darian Nightblade threw away Uvasa, who was fighting with him, and ran towards the city wall without any hesitation.

"Help to block it!" Darian Nightblade, who brought Uvasa to Fenglin Youlan's side, left only the voice to dissipate in the air.

"It's a mean act to divert trouble to others!" Fenglin Youlan twitched her mouth while trying her best to intercept the Ninth Ring while parrying the Seventh Ring and the Eighth Ring.

"Damn! These bastards!" Fenglin Youlan added layers of auras and buffs to herself, while cursing these brain-dead Ringwraiths, and the Dragon Slayer in her hand was not slow at all.

"Buzz!" Charlie Pross took the time to throw a healing skill over, focusing on a read-only reply.

"It's me!" The wounded Vanerwei said in a bit of shock and anger.

Charlie Pros, who was beaten badly by the Orc hero Saphis, naturally didn't see Vanerwei who was also beaten by the Dongyi hero, and the skill he threw casually was also aimed at the wrong target.

"Swish!" Vanerwei held the Holy Sword of Fire in one hand and the Hunting Moon in the other, and swung it at the Dongyi hero in front of him with all his strength.

"Switch!" Omsk suddenly roared, and Vanerwei and Omsk crossed their bodies in tacit understanding, and they exchanged their opponents. Omsk could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and Vanerwei could only rely on his speed to hold back the two Dongyi heroes.

"Help!" Vanerwei gritted his teeth, and the evil dragon Willy, who was not far away, immediately took on the attack of the Dongyi giant beast druid and blocked the sword and shield of the Dongyi chariot warrior with his thick dragon claws.

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"Your Highness!" Darien Nightblade rushed to Roland breathlessly, looking at Roland with a puzzled look on his face, while his heart flew to the Dongyi soldiers who kept pouring onto the top of the city.

"Kill them back!" Adolf Heinrich had already taken the lead and stabbed with his sword, leaving only Weiss standing beside Roland with an awkward look to protect him.

"Go to the south wall! Support the hero Mogus! Your mission is to destroy the forbidden spell of the half-orc totem shaman! As long as you kill a clear sky, it will be lifted naturally! Whether you can win this time depends on you!" Roland patted his shoulder and said solemnly.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Darien Nightblade nodded solemnly. He could already imagine how heavy his burden was. As a hero, Mogus was naturally the one who attracted firepower for him, and he was the final executor!

"Go quickly! Otherwise, we will be discovered!" Roland urged. The sixth-level in the kingdom is counted. They can't ignore the disappearance of a sixth-level Creed assassin! That means they are in big trouble!

"Be careful, Your Highness!" Darien Nightblade looked at Roland deeply, nodded, and disappeared into the air.

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"What should I do?" Joelstya, who was directing the soldiers to pick up the orcs clinging to the wall, was startled by Darien Nightblade who appeared beside him.

"Hello, Your Excellency Darien Nightblade! Now you need to complete this difficult task! The hero Mogus will help you attract the attention of their guardians, and you just need to do what you are best at!" Joelstya's voice was very solemn.

"Come back alive, Mogus!" Joltea held Mogus and said with hope.

"Wait until I get home!" Mogus nodded solemnly.