The snapping turtle's huge mouth directly bit the orc off with a "click", half of the corpse was thrown out, and the other was directly swallowed by it! On the ground at the side lay the dead wolf due to the violent impact, blood flowed from the mouth of the wolf corpse, and the body was distorted like a twist...
"damn it!"
Sarota cursed and got up, but didn't suffer much injuries, while the five orcs next to him were in a similar situation because the worgs absorbed most of the impact. They stood up unsteadily, picked up the scimitar, and immediately guarded Sarotta.
The courage and loyalty of these orcs are absolutely commendable, even though they didn't choose to run away in the face of such a terrifying creature. It's just that Sarota didn't have time to sigh these things. He glanced around, only to find that the human scout was standing still seventy or eighty meters away, leaning on his horse and looking towards this side leisurely...
Sarota narrowed her eyes, her expression gradually turned ferocious.
He was originally a hunter, but in an instant the situation reversed and he became a prey, which made him feel a little cold, but what followed was monstrous anger, that hateful human seemed to be playing with them all the time, Such a thing is a complete insult to Sarota!
At this time, the team was entangled by the snapping turtle, but there was no way to find trouble with the human immediately. Sarota turned his head and glanced, and immediately decided that the snapping turtle was not as powerful as it appeared on the surface, so almost instantly, He gave an order to the orcs beside him—
"Hay, Kosai! Stay by my side and be careful of the human arrows!"
"Kasai, take your men back! Try to attack, stay away from its head!"
After the continuous order, Sa Luota took off a delicate bone necklace and held it in his hand. After reciting the strange incantation, the necklace "poof" turned into dust... Whilst the wooden staff was waving, witchcraft came.
A pale yellow "chain of life" appeared on the bodies of Sarota and all the orcs, and then disappeared.
Two orcs held up their scimitars to protect him. Because Sarota was thin and thin, there was no possibility of being attacked by arrows under the cover of two strong wolf cavalry. At this time, two of the orcs who were knocked out were not seriously injured and joined the team. So far, the five orcs in front have formed a line of defense against the snapping turtle, and they are slowly walking under Sarota's order. step back.
In less than five seconds, Sarota had forcibly stabilized his position in this disadvantage. And this is just the beginning of all his strategies - the bones on the wooden staff that were like ornaments were taken off one by one, the curses belonging to the ancient orc witchcraft were released one after another, "slowness of flesh and blood" and "corrosion of armor" made crazy crawling The snapping turtle slowed down in an instant. The originally terrifying snapping turtle opened its mouth wide, but because it couldn't keep up with the retreating pace of the orcs, it couldn't attack anyone. Its body slowly crawled there as if filled with lead...
The orc immediately took advantage of the situation and rushed towards the side of the snapping turtle, trying to chop at the turtle's shell and thick thighs where the opponent's head could not reach. But this kind of attack did not achieve much effect. After the "crackling" sound, the scimitar was broken directly, without even leaving a gap visible to the naked eye on the opponent's tortoise shell!
"Snapped!"
At the same time, the orc standing beside Sarota suddenly swung his knife, and directly chopped a long arrow coming from a distance to the ground—because the distance is too far, the trajectory of the arrow thrown by Rody is very easy to spot , so the several arrows shot in succession were directly dodged or blocked by the orcs. Seeing this situation, he simply gave up the attack, but did not go far away, but stood in the thick fog, watching the scene of the snapping turtle confronting the group of orcs as if watching a play.
Because of his deterrence, the two orcs protecting Sarota didn't dare to participate in the battle against the snapping turtle.
In front of Sarotta, the snapping turtle's clumsy body twisted wildly, and finally knocked away an orc who couldn't dodge with its powerful explosive force—but because of the existence of the "life chain", the orc who flew seven or eight meters unexpectedly He just vomited blood and stood up again, while the expressions of the surrounding orcs only became slightly worse, but they still maintained their fighting power.
"Damn humans..."
The situation where no one can beat anyone to death is definitely not what Sarota wants to see. He doesn't want to waste time with this guy who came out of the water. Scanning the distance, Sarota gritted his teeth, reached out and took out a puppet made of purple grass bundles from his wide robe...
When this ridiculous-looking purple "puppet" appeared in the hands of Sarotta, the two orcs who had always been protecting him immediately showed expressions of awe and even fear—because in the eyes of most orcs, the power of the witch doctor The advantage is not only that it can make the enemy weak or make one's own fighters extremely brave... What is really scary is that they can use the "witch puppet" to control the enemy's body, and even make the opponent a walking dead at the mercy of others!
According to the class classification, the advanced level of "Witch Doctor" has reached level 10, and Sarota can already use such powerful witchcraft as "Puppet Hold Technique"!
However, although level 10 witch doctors can use the "Puppet Hold", they must use sufficiently powerful "voodoo props" to ensure the success rate. So at this time, the puppet in Sarota's hands is the powerful "monster" left by the Rohar's Hammer tribe for nearly a hundred years and after handling four or five witch doctors!
"Die to me—"
He raised the puppet and aimed it at the snapping turtle in front of him, and suddenly stopped the wooden staff in his hand. After the sound of "buzz", the purple light that spread out from the witch doctor instantly completely enveloped the snapping turtle, and then...then The snapping turtle, who was so arrogant just now, seemed to be suddenly enveloped by some kind of force, and suddenly froze in place!
"Chop its head off!"
Sarota's voice was calm and ruthless. Seeing the gigantic, seemingly invincible snapping turtle firmly held in place, the morale of the orcs increased several times in an instant. They roared and rushed to this guy's head, bending The knife instantly chopped off bloody gaps in the snapping turtle's head...
Although snapping turtles have thick scales, it doesn't mean that places like the eyes and the back of the neck are equally hard. The orcs are very good at slaughtering animals, so even though the snapping turtle in front of them is astonishingly large, they immediately and instinctively found the key point - the blade stabbed fiercely into the eyes of the snapping turtle, and the blood splashed, and the subsequent slashes almost all fell. On the soft and scaleless neck of the snapping turtle!
"puff-"
Blood spewed out from the back of the neck, the snapping turtle opened its mouth in pain and wanted to shake it, but was controlled by the powerful witchcraft and could not move at all...
The muffled sound of metal blades colliding with bone was endless, and in less than half a minute, the head of the bloody snapping turtle was completely chopped to pieces by this group of brute force beastmen like a giant tree that had been felled—Sarota said: While maintaining this powerful witchcraft, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but this decisive "puppet hold technique" brought the whole battle back from a disadvantage in an instant.
"...It turns out that you are so awesome at this time, and you really have a grand plan." Standing in the thick fog a hundred meters away, Rody said to himself, "The chain of life, the erosion of armor, the increase of strength, the puppet's determination Physical skills... really strong."
This is not flattery, but Roddy's sincere sigh.
The opponent has a high level and a strong psychological quality. When he is suddenly attacked, he still remains calm and decisively adopts the most correct way to deal with it. He even doesn't forget to beware of the cold arrows that may sneak up on his side-it only takes a minute to completely reverse the situation of the battle. Such a terrible It's no coincidence that the character would later become the Chieftain of Rohar's Hammer.
As if feeling a little tired, Rody squatted on the ground, grabbed a blade of grass and put it in his mouth. Looking at the snapping turtle named "Zerek", he first scanned the other party's "Health Value" display bar. , looked at his own again, and muttered: "It's almost time..."
Then...he raised his hand and slashed at the horse beside him with his machete.
Sarotta in the distance didn't notice what Rody was doing, and they directly chopped off the snapping turtle's head with a round of extremely violent blows—after all, the powerful "voodoo holding technique" was higher than that of the snapping turtle Too many, the entire battle ended almost immediately, and Sarota immediately issued a new order: "Back back! Get out of the water!"
"Stay around me, don't run around, that human may be paralyzing our vigilance, spread out and rush over, be careful of his arrows!"
Obviously, Sarotta must kill Rody. In his heart, although there were various accidents in today's pursuit, as long as the opponent's team can be wiped out in the end, no amount of loss can be borne …
Thinking of the team chasing to the other side, Sarota felt that those wolf cavalry should have ended the battle—those humans could only sneak attack and escape, no matter how they thought about it, it was impossible to defeat their own elite warriors... When everything was resolved, they would You can continue with your plan...
With such success, Sarota regained a little confidence, so his steps became more powerful. Holding the purple puppet in his hand, he narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance—
But then he was stunned by the scene tens of meters away: the human beings who were still in high spirits just now seemed to have never expected that they could easily deal with snapping turtles, and now they panicked and wanted to escape on horseback, but Just riding on it, the war horse shook twice for some unknown reason, and fell to the ground with a "plop"... dead.
It was probably because the horse couldn’t hold on after running for a long time, Sarota grinned, and shouted in his heart that God help me too—the wooden stick was raised slightly, and he was not afraid to fight against him who was ready for the second "Bloodthirsty Art". Run away in the direction of the direction, because in his eyes, this damned human being has completely become a "turtle in a urn"!