Chapter 1032 Black Dragon Comes Out, One Is Worth Two

Zhao Hesheng was a native of Dongli, a three-star war master. Because he offended the nobles in the palace, he was sent to the front line as a captain.

At this moment, he was jointly attacked by two three-star war masters from the Jinghong Empire. He was injured in many places and could no longer hold on.

Coupled with the fact that his comrades around him fell down one by one, his confidence was also losing little by little.

The two enemies became more and more courageous as they fought.

Moreover, there was a steady stream of soldiers coming behind them.

As long as this is breached, the entire fortress will be undefendable.

Under this ebb and flow, the morale of the Allied forces was gone, and they could not see any hope.

Zhao Hesheng couldn't concentrate on fighting either. He was kicked away by the enemy when he was distracted.

Immediately afterwards, another enemy rushed over at lightning speed to perform a finishing blow.

Zhao Hesheng's head was still clear. He wanted to dodge and then fight back.

However, the severely injured body can no longer control it freely.

The knife that struck from the left side was only half an inch away from his throat.

If your body is not injured, you can easily dodge this knife with just a slight bend at the waist.

Zhao Hesheng sighed silently in his heart, his life was decided here.

He didn't close his eyes, he just stared at the knife. He wanted to see clearly how he died.

But at this critical moment, he felt as if a shadow flashed past from the right side.

Then there was a bang.

He looked at it subconsciously, and then couldn't help but open his mouth with an expression of extreme surprise.

I saw the enemy holding the knife flying into the air like a ball.

Bang! Bang!

Bang……

All Jinghong Empire air warriors who stood in front of them were smashed into pieces.

He was like an iron lump, and those soldiers were made of clay, vulnerable to a collision.

It wasn't until the enemy disappeared from the sky that Zhao Hesheng suddenly came back to his senses.

He remembered reading from a very old book that there was a powerful beast tribe thousands of years ago.

They are huge and born warriors, and one of their most powerful combat skills is brutal charging.

Of course, that's what he thought, and he didn't think that the orcs still existed.

There are many human warriors who have learned this combat skill, but they are unable to unleash their strongest blow.

Looking over in a blink of an eye, he saw a comrade wearing the same clothes as him.

Zhao Hesheng nodded gratefully.

I was about to clasp my fists and salute.

Suddenly, his expression changed, his pupils dilated, and he looked at the back of his savior's head in fear.

I saw a figure leaping high, holding a heavy three-foot sword in both hands, and slashed down as fast as the wind.

"Get out of the way!"

These two words flashed anxiously in Zhao Hesheng's mind.

He was about to pounce, intending to pounce on his benefactor.

But the next scene made Zhao Hesheng unable to believe his eyes.

Just when the sword was about to strike, one of the benefactor's right legs suddenly flung back.

It was like a tail, slapping the imperial soldier hard.

With a bang, the soldier was instantly shattered into pieces and kicked in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the leg still swayed in the air twice, and then retracted.

Zhao Hesheng's eyes almost fell to the ground.

I'm going! What kind of martial arts is this?

It is simply unimaginable that one person can train his legs to be so abnormal.

The next moment, the figure in front of him disappeared from in front of him.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of another comrade who was about to be killed by the enemy.

who is he?