The sword blade reappeared, and Yang Yu slashed the sword tip across the warrior's exposed purple clothes, cutting out a square area to take it away, while also using the burly warrior as his shield.
The magician who was chanting the magic didn't know how to aim for a moment so that he could bypass his own soldiers and knock down Yang Yu.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, with black lingering on the blade, Yang Yu once again used [Shadow Fraud], and using the all-round bonus brought by [Those who do not succumb to despair], Yang Yu suddenly approached the boxer who was exerting [Gravity Control] on him.
"Why do I feel unaffected? Is there something wrong with my skills?"
Seeing that Yang Yu's speed suddenly increased, even faster than before, the boxer suspected that there was a problem on his side, so he released [Gravity Control] and started to defend.
Since the other party's target is me, I'll take him down.
However, it was not until he released [Gravity Control] that the boxer realized how stupid his decision was.
Without control, Yang Yu's speed was so fast that he left a trail of afterimage, and the boxer even felt his eyes were blurry.
Is this the strength of their assassins? No! There is no assassin holding a shield and using those skills!
Shaking his fists, the boxer wanted to pin Yang Yu to the ground and beat him up, but he found that Yang Yu was as slippery as a loach. He dodged all his attacks and went behind him.
Letting the blade slide gently across the boxer's body, Yang Yu drew a tic-tac-toe pattern on the back of the boxer's tights, also taking away the cut part.
All of a sudden, the severe cold invaded the boxer's body from the back, but Yang Yu did not want to fight and returned to his team.
The severity of the cold on the Cerro Vomen Plain was far beyond Yang Yu's imagination. He thought that after the weather cleared up and he could carry out activities like before, he would be able to resist the cold for a long time.
In the end, Yang Yu still underestimated the severe cold.
During the period of the attack, the more Yang Yu moved, the colder his body felt.
The moment his right arm was pierced, the frostbite on his body was vaguely visible.
When in the frostbitten state, as long as you continue to stay in a cold environment, your HP will continue to decrease and your movements will become stiff.
Stiffness can be fatal to a gamer.
Even though Yang Yu triggered the title of [The One Who Does Not Surrender to Despair] and his attributes were improved in all aspects, he had no intention of cutting a few more pieces of cloth to study.
With less than 10% health points, among such an elite force, a small unpredictability or a momentary flaw would mean GAME OVER.
Therefore, before Yang Yu got frostbite, he returned to the team completely, found a safe place, put on some more clothes, took frostbite medicine, and let Iyas use holy light to heal himself.
This cold weather is a huge advantage for the orcs, if this thing hadn't appeared.
Holding the cloth cut from Rose's elite soldiers, Yang Yu could feel the temperature coming from it. Even though it was only a thin piece, the temperature did not change with the cold wind.
Yang Yu had cut a hole in the purple tights at the back, and the silk threads kept moving towards the hole, but the hole was too big and could not be repaired at all.
The boxer and the warrior's backs were suddenly frozen.
Facing Yang Yu who had returned to the army, the boxer and the soldier gritted their teeth and walked towards Yang Yu.
But the boxer had only taken a few steps before his legs could no longer stop shaking and he knelt uncontrollably on the snow, the cold piercing his back mercilessly freezing his nerves.
The soldier was in better condition and could take a few more steps, but he still didn't have the strength to walk towards Yang Yu.
Inspired by this, the orc troops were no longer obsessed with piercing the bodies of the elite Roses in front of them. Instead, while killing the enemies, they tried their best to tear off the slightly strange purple tights from the humans in large chunks, just like Yang Yu.
Be it a sword, claws, or even teeth.
Orcs sacrificed themselves bravely, just to create opportunities for their companions to weaken the enemy.
"Are they a bunch of lunatics?"
An elite Rose soldier holding two swords looked around the battlefield. He was the leader of this team, and his name was Kuiyi. Due to the orcs' almost desperate offensive, the elite soldiers of the Rose Empire were rapidly lost.
"It's just as I imagined. They are a group of rather barbaric and inferior races."
When Helmet turned around, he saw the huge snowman, Jier Art, fighting fiercely with the silver wolf, and had no intention of supporting the battle here.
As time passed, the effect of [God Descending to Earth] on Jier Art slowly disappeared, and his body suddenly shrank a lot, becoming almost the same size as Lotkar.
The two men engaged in the purest clash of power, and for a moment neither of them had the upper hand.
What’s even worse is that Helmet One had no idea what happened to the priest who fell into the pit.
The fact that the priest lost his fighting ability so quickly was their failure in this war.
If they continue like this, even if they complete the killing mission, they will suffer heavy losses.
Besides
Helmet looked at the masked man who was wearing thick clothes, standing in front of the team and reorganizing the troops for the attack.
According to the information given to Helmet by the Empire, there has never been such a man.
Could it be that this man is also a hidden secret weapon like us
No matter what, as the team leader, Kuiyi would not allow the losses to continue to grow.
"retreat!"
These two simple words reached the ears of all Rose's elite soldiers, and also reached the ears of all the orcs.
Upon hearing that Rose's elite troops were about to retreat, all the orc soldiers became excited almost at the same time and launched a fierce offensive.
Kuiyi shouted at the snowman, "Jie'er Art, don't keep fighting with the silver wolf. That skill has been around for so long, it should be healed by now. I need you to help cover our retreat!"
It was a rare opportunity to encounter an enemy that was equally powerful as oneself. Jier Art had just enjoyed the battle for a short while when he received such an order, and he felt somewhat dissatisfied.
But since he belongs to the human side, he must obey the orders of his superiors like other soldiers.
"Then there's nothing we can do! If there's another chance next time, let's have another competition."
As he spoke, Jier Art knocked Lotkar back with one punch, raised his hands, pounded the ground, and released [Earth Tear] again.
Countless cracks spread out from the center of Jier Art's fist, and the earth was like a calm lake with a stone thrown into it, causing waves one after another.
The Rose elite standing on the ground seemed to be swaying with the [Earth Tearing], riding the "earth waves" and jumping into the deep pit from which they came.
The orcs were deeply affected by [Earth Tearing]. Many of them almost couldn't stand. The ground beneath their feet was torn apart, revealing black cracks.
If you are not careful, your feet will step into it, and it will take a lot of effort and time to pull them out.
(End of this chapter)