Demon Lord

Chapter 25: Dark Assault (4)

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The orcs whizzed past Rody, but they didn't hurt Rody at all, but for him, rolling from a galloping horse to the ground was definitely not a pleasant thing—

"Fucking fucking fucking hurts me to death!"

Rolling so far on the ground, Rody's eyes were almost red with pain, and the curses in his mouth were like machine guns, and the three arrows fired in a row were silently venting his anger!

The orc who swung the knife just now turned his head, and just wanted to catch Rody's figure, but he only felt a "bang" in his ear, and his blurred vision suddenly rose. His temple was pierced by the arrow, just like that Splashing blood and brains, it fell directly under the mount.

The other two arrows both hit the enemy, but because of the poor field of view, these orcs were not directly shot, but continued to charge forward on the wolf after a moment of stagnation. Five remained, one of whom was injured.

Although compared to the previous team of ten people, it is a miracle that Rody killed half of them by himself, but facing the remaining five orcs, he simply couldn't stand on the ground to contend - Rody didn't Seeing himself as a UG, although he knows that he has a life-saving UG that can be used, but no matter what level he is, facing the wolf cavalry charging at high speed, he is no different from the straw under the scythe.

run? Facing cavalry, running is the most stupid choice, no matter how fast one's legs are, there is no way to run out of the opponent's field of vision in an instant. If it was the ranger Roddy from before, there might still be a possibility of making a comeback with the help of skills, but now he is only level 2, and the only thing he can do is to bite the bullet and kill as many orcs as possible before the opponent touches him—only the number of opponents is small Only then will his hope of escape increase.

This was a life gamble, and Rody knew very well that he was standing in front of the god of death. Although he had experienced similar experiences countless times, at that time he understood that once he failed, all he had to face was the reminder that the cemetery was waiting for resurrection.

But now, what he has to face is the real death.

And his only weapon of resistance is the horn bow in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Rody looked in front of him, concentrated, and raised his horn bow.

In the world that seems to be slowing down, the noisy ambient sound seems to have completely disappeared—only the humming of the bowstring passing through the air remains.

This sound is like the sickle of death, quietly across the dark night.

In just five seconds, the orcs encountered a more terrifying and precise attack than before.

When the three wolf cavalrymen were shot head-on in the chest by arrows, the huge momentum knocked them directly from the wolf body, rolling and howling on the ground after falling to the ground. But the only two remaining wolf knights have already started to charge at full speed!

ten meters.

The orc warrior, who was familiar with fighting on the back of a wolf, had already swung his scimitar forward, preparing to use his inertia to directly tear Roddy apart!

But Luo Di still stood where he was, staring straight ahead without blinking...

The bow is full of the moon, and the long arrow shoots out.

"Crack!"

At such a short distance, the arrow pierced through the head of the cavalry's wolf, and the huge penetrating force caused him to die instantly. The orc on the wolf's back lost his balance and was thrown forward...

But this was not what Rody wanted. His original plan was to shoot the wolf to death, and let him block the last wolf knight behind him while falling to the ground—but now the only remaining orc went straight past the wolf. Corpse, he swung his knife and slashed over without hesitation!

There was no way for Rody to avoid it, so he had to roll on the spot in embarrassment... But this time, he was a step slower after all.

"hiss-"

Never before have I experienced this real feeling of being hacked by cavalry. Rody, who used to be just an otaku, now his whole body is blown far away by the horizontal impact... In a daze, it seems that he was hit by a stick instead of a knife, which made him completely lose his sense of belonging. The ability to control the body.

Fortunately, because of that dodging action, Roddy finally avoided the fate of being cut in half. But the pain from the wound on the back came after a few seconds of delay due to adrenaline. It was cold at first, and then a terrible pain like being burned by fire.

Roddy gasped uncontrollably, almost passed out from the pain - wanted to make a sound, but there was only a strange groan in his throat...

It's not that he has never been injured. "Cracking Earth" provides players with pain simulation. Roddy, who has been injured countless times in the past, has a certain degree of almost numb immunity to pain, but that is only limited to the mechanical Compared with the severe pain caused by this real laceration, the electric shock pain is completely incomparable.

The severe pain came, making Rody feel that it was extremely difficult for him to even move, but when he thought that he would have to face a wolf cavalry riding a wolf, he gritted his teeth and forcefully relied on his blood and adrenaline. He stood up, picked up an arrow scattered on the ground, put it on the horn bow that he had never let go, tried his best to pull it away, but failed because of the terrible wound on his back...

"Hold!"

The yelling sounded weak, and in the blurred vision, the warg had turned around in the distance and charged again. The orc raised his scimitar and swept across the air, locking onto his neck—Roddy desperately pulled half of the bowstring, But because of the severe deformation of the movement, the arrow flew past the opponent's low body. Frustrated.

His heart went cold for a moment, and he wanted to look for the arrow with trembling fingers, but found that the quiver behind him had already been thrown to the ground.

Damn it, you should use the bug to recover your HP first!

It was too late for Rody to call out the panel to upgrade, and from the moment he fell off the horse to facing the enemy's scimitar again, only thirty seconds had passed.

The angry wolf cavalry drove away the wolf, as if they had seen the scene of Rody's decapitated body, but at this moment, the most unexpected scene in this battle... just happened suddenly in front of Rody.

The sound of horseshoes suddenly came from beside his ears. When the sound appeared, it seemed that the horse had already rushed in front of him. Rody looked at the wolf cavalry who was already close in front of him, but felt strangely dark in front of him.

"Boom!"

The muffled sound of physical impact, the roar of the wolf in pain, the neighing of the horse, and a short scream mixed with it—Rody watched the horse and the wolf collide with each other, and the violent impact was accompanied by Watching the two knights above rumble and fly past him.

Luo Di was dumbfounded, but then he felt that the surrounding scenery turned pale, and then his legs softened, and he sat on the ground uncontrollably.

It's not that he was scared, but that he lost too much blood, and his body was completely unable to support it.

"What. Kamikaze?"

There was no light source around, and Rody opened his eyes, feeling that the foreground in front of him became more and more blurred, and it was impossible to recognize who rescued him in such a stupid way. But obviously no matter who uses this method of suicidal rescue, he will definitely end badly - he can't think too much, and the only thing he can remember in his mind at this moment is two words. .

"upgrade".

Trying his best to endure the suffocating pain, Rody flicked the sticky blood on his fingers, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Character attribute panel!"

Immediately afterwards, while panting in pain, he stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, gritted his teeth and said, "Upgrade!"

After the sound, the entire battlefield fell into silence.

Next to Rody, the wolf knight who was knocked out for no reason was not dead. The thick-backed guy was just a little dazed after being knocked out. After a few seconds, he realized what he should do—he pushed away He couldn't stand up because of the severe pain in his legs, so he could only grope for the scimitar thrown on the ground in the dark. When he finally grasped the handle of the knife and turned his eyes to Roddy, both Eyes wide open, mouth wide open in surprise...

Under the dim moonlight, he saw that the human who had been chopped off by the scimitar slowly stood up from the ground, raised his head as if nothing had happened, took a deep breath, and then relaxed and twisted his neck.

The "click" sound of joint friction echoed in the wilderness, making the orc feel creepy for a moment.

Rody let out a breath, picked up a scimitar left on the ground, and slashed leisurely left and right a few times, as if he was adapting to the weight of this weapon. On the dark and tragic battlefield, his posture was like He was as relaxed as someone who shopped in a supermarket on the weekend, but when he walked over, there were still some strange songs coming out of his mouth, the tune was never heard by this orc—

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind and rain, la la la la..."

When he walked in front of the orc whose leg was broken due to the fall, Rody stopped humming, kicked the scimitar in the opponent's hand, and then looked at the orc whose face was getting more and more ferocious and wanted to fight back desperately. He suddenly asked in Sabine: "Hey, I want to ask you something, how is the witch doctor Sarota?"

A look of astonishment appeared on the orc's face.

It's just that Rody doesn't seem to want any answers...

"Oh, actually, I don't really care about this topic, I just practice speaking."

"puff-"

Blood splattered, and the burly orc was decapitated in an instant.

"Ahem..."

A weak cough sounded from beside him, Rody waved his hand casually, and the scimitar stood on the ground with a "duh", he turned his head and looked intently - on the grass not far away, there was obviously the "heroic" who crashed into the sky just now. Knights of the Wolf Riders...

"Don't be Sally...don't be Sally...don't—"

Although Rody prayed in his heart that the guy who made the suicide attack was not Sally, when the linen dress came into view, Rody still cursed secretly:

"Oh... Falk!"

The only thought in his mind at this moment is: "I finally let you run out, why did you come back again?!"

But then he also understood that the other party really saved his life just now - if he said it seriously, this is the grace of saving his life. But obviously Luo Di didn't have the consciousness to kowtow and kneel down in gratitude after being rescued at this time. Now that the situation is critical, who has the mood to think about other things

Looking back and looking around, a few figures were shaking not far away, apparently a few surviving orcs were walking towards here staggeringly. Rody raised his eyebrows, and decided to go to Sally's side first. Seeing her eyes closed tightly, as if she had passed out, he immediately reached out and patted her cheek, and said loudly, "Hey! Wake up! Don't fall asleep. Hey ! Can you hear me? If you hear me, squeeze me hard!"

He held Sally's hand that was hanging powerlessly aside. This method was a common method he used in games before - after a player is seriously injured, he must confirm whether the other party is still conscious. Under normal circumstances, the pain caused by the system will make them often speechless, so rescuers will let the other party respond to questions with their fingers.

But Luo Di, who did not "do as the Romans do" in a hurry, ignored a problem. In this era, in the Karen Kingdom, a noble woman with such status. How can anyone say that when you hold hands, you are held hands