Seeing Rody getting up from the ground in a hurry, the orcs walking in front couldn't help showing some ferocious and mocking expressions—if Sarota hadn't given the order, they might have rushed forward to stab each other Hacked.
But now the situation is certain, the opponent's bows are all thrown on the ground aside, compared to the orcs' thin body, they let their vigilance relax, all the orcs stood in front of Sarota, and came to the front of the human step by step Thirty meters away.
At this time, Rody finally stopped acting like he was flustered just now. He took a deep breath, and casually swung the weapon in his hand in front of him—after the scimitar pierced into the ground with a "duh", he was "duh!" Cough coughing twice, then greeted with a smile—
"Long time no see, Sarotar witch doctor."
When Rody uttered the Sabin language with perfect pronunciation, time seemed to stand still at this moment.
The eyes of the six orcs standing in front of Sarotta were wide open. They didn't react at first, and then stopped hesitantly after two or three seconds—their minds were not fast, and they didn't react until then. What does it mean for a human to speak Sabine...
However, what shocked them even more was yet to come.
"Chief Rohar is probably going to go to war with Blood Spear now, right? I have to say, I admire the arrangement of the Sarotar witch doctor. According to your instructions, all the wolf cavalry who came here today, none of us I will stay, and I promise to kill them all! If this is the case, Rohar’s Hammer suddenly lacks more than 70 elites, and the Bloodspear tribe will definitely reward you greatly!”
A simple sentence, almost clumsy sowing dissension - few people would believe such words if they were told to human beings, but when they were spoken in Sabine under such circumstances, these orcs were completely stunned in place one by one, and then With a suspicious expression on his face, he turned his head and looked at the... witch doctor Sarotta behind him.
"This...you...I-"
It's hard to describe how wonderful Sarota's expression is at this time. His astonishment looks like someone has been whipped in front of him. His open mouth is a little crooked. What to say, but stuttered for a long time because I didn't expect such a situation to appear, and finally came up with a word: "Asshole!"
Rody didn't express any extra expressions. He pointed at the orcs, and asked in a serious manner—"Then... for the remaining six, will you do it, or should I do it?"
Before, Rody used a very clumsy method to deceive and kill an orc in front of Sally, but now, these orcs are also instantly bluffed by Rody's words—they have never used orcs with humans before. Even though they knew that the human being in front of them might be telling lies, the "seeds" of suspicion immediately planted in their hearts, making them uncontrollably think Possibility of Sarotar witch doctor's "rebellion".
Then... the story of "Suspicious Neighbor Stealing the Ax" gradually unfolded in the hearts of these orcs with generally low IQs.
The more straightforward a person is, the easier it is to be brainwashed and bewitched. In Luo Di's view, these orcs in front of him are as childish as a first-grade elementary school student. When the orc turned his head and looked at Sarotta with questioning eyes, even he himself felt a little funny.
These idiots are too easy to fool, right? Just such a group of dudes can destroy half of Karen Kingdom? It's exhausting to think about...
Rody hugged his shoulders and looked at Sarotta in a leisurely posture, as if he was really waiting for the witch doctor to suddenly attack and kill all the wolf cavalry. And the six orcs looked behind them almost uncontrollably, clenched the scimitar in their hands, although they would not rush forward to chop Sarotta, they still made a guard gesture.
"Fart! It's all fake! It's all fake! Kill him! He's talking nonsense!"
Sarota's resourcefulness really can't be brought into play at this time. This kind of thing is like a normal person explaining to a doctor in a mental hospital that he is not mentally ill. Once something is identified, the more he explains, the more he will more trouble...
Smart people and fools have no common language at all.
"Damn it! If I want to kill you, it's enough to feed you to the snapping turtle just now! Is it so hard?! This damn human being is telling lies, don't you want to believe a human being, but don't want to believe me? Is it?"
Sarota had no choice. He had to explain to kill the human right now, but the orcs were not so mentally retarded as to be too stupid. His words quickly had an effect. Several orcs seemed to think that it was better to deal with Rody first. Easy, they all turned their eyes back again—but when they walked towards Rody, they were obviously wary of the intention behind them.
Sarota naturally noticed this situation, his hand holding the wooden staff trembled, his face was a little blue from anger, and even the fangs around his mouth were exposed...
"Okay, okay, I'm actually teasing you."
Rody finally couldn't bear it any longer, he laughed out loud, his expression was as if a child couldn't get out of a fight and asked him to intervene, "You are orcs, what are orcs? Barbaric, backward, ignorant... Oh, how do you say that word—yes, bastards, don’t you grow up like this because you are bastards? All of you are ugly as if you haven’t evolved at all, aren’t you orcs?”
If such words were spoken in human language, it is estimated that the orcs would not even be interested in paying attention to them, because incomprehensible insults are no different from noises. However, when this kind of ridicule is spoken in Sabine, for the simple-minded orcs, the effect is not so "easy to use".
"I know how to fight and fight all day long, there is no reason to grab things, and you fucking think you are very brave, riding a wolf and howling back and forth like an idiot, don't you fucking bother yourself?"
"Throwing a net bag twice is great? If you have this ability to go fishing, you won't die of starvation. Look at you, you have so much land in your base, and you can't die of starvation if you plant anything. But everyone is as mentally retarded as they don't know how to learn, fuck! You guys! If you are as smart as Sarota, the Karen Kingdom would have been wiped out by you thirty years ago!"
At first it was scolding, but then it was mixed with some inexplicable indignation. The orc on the opposite side rushed towards this side long ago, but Luo Di still stood there and opened his mouth to curse, his mouth was worse than any Sarotta saw. Orcs are fluent—
"You - you look like a fucking gorilla, you look stupid with bow legs, you know that?"
"Okay red, all six of you are bow-legged—that's pretty stupid."
"Ah, what? A mentally handicapped thing."
"Look, you will be the first to die."
After a few ironic nonsense, the orcs also rushed ten meters in front of him. They were extremely explosive and had already surrounded Roddy. The scimitar was raised in the air, and it seemed that it could chop him into pieces immediately—
"Enough, you guys are...too loud."
But at this moment, Rody waved his hand, as if a group of wild dogs were rushing in front of him... Laughing.
In the distance, holding a wooden stick in his left hand and a voodoo puppet in his right, Sarota had applied the "bloodthirsty" technique to this group of orcs again. After the red light flashed, he didn't think that the human being in front of him was still alive. The hope of going down—but when he saw the corner of Roddy's mouth suddenly raised, Sarota felt a chill for no reason...
Does the other party have another move
As soon as this thought came to him, he saw an unimaginable scene: the orc rushing to the front seemed to stagger suddenly, and then his whole body lost his strength and fell straight forward...
"thump!"
The place where he fell was right under Rody's feet, and the orcs following behind were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't believe why their teammates did this. Before the thoughts of doubt arose, strange things happened one after another... The remaining five orcs fell to the ground one after another. It seemed that at the moment they fell, they couldn't figure out what happened in their minds , but just lay down with a puzzled expression on his face...
Then, there was no more movement.
"You... what did you do?!"
Sarota's face turned extremely pale in an instant—he was really frightened. Before that, he had always been a ruthless character who could remain calm in any situation, but obviously starting from this morning, one thing after another Unexpected things began to destroy his self-confidence. Even though he had made clear and definite judgments one by one, the facts in front of him now told him... From the beginning to the end, he seemed to be led by the nose by the other party, and finally stepped into a trap with no return among.
A bone-chilling chill rose from the back of the spine, and the hand holding the wooden staff was clenched tightly. Sarotta looked at the six orcs who were fine just now but had no sound at this time, and only Undisguised fear.
Miscalculated! They were all wrong! This human being is not as weak and deceitful as imagined!
And Luo Di, who stood in front of Sarotta, seemed to be watching a drama that had nothing to do with him, curled his lips meaningfully, stepped over the strong corpses, and said kindly: "Speaking like this seems a bit far away." ? You don't mind if I get closer?"
Then he didn't care whether Sa Luota minded or not, he walked towards the witch doctor casually, with his hands slightly behind his back, humming softly in his throat a song that only he could understand—
"Shuk shuk shuk shuk jerking off... oh no, he doesn't jerk off..."
Sarotta's hand holding the puppet trembled slightly. Of course he wanted to directly control the guy in front of him and go up and hack him to death—but because he cast too many spells, he didn't have enough magic power to cast witchcraft at this time!
If there was even a wolf cavalry by his side at this time, the situation wouldn't be so bad... But this demonic human being in front of him left him really only a "bare commander" like himself, without any helpers. Word.
"No skills? No way? Afraid that I will stab you to death?"
Rody walked about ten meters in front of him, and finally stopped humming the song, but asked, "Want to know why?"
Sarota clenched his stick tightly, obviously not even in the mood to answer him, and was always thinking about how he should deal with this terrifying human being who could no longer see the details in front of him.
"Don't be so nervous, take it easy." Rody grinned, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, "Be more confident. Actually, if you really want to fight, I may not really be able to beat you."
These words made the corners of Sarota's eyes twitch slightly.
"Rohal doesn't even know that your hand-to-hand combat skills are better than ordinary wolf knights, right? Don't try to fool me by pretending that you don't know how to fight in close combat. To be honest, I'm also worried when I'm talking to you at such a close place. of it."
The tone was still joking. Although Rody said these words of "showing weakness" in his mouth, Sarota felt more and more...it seemed that he had no cards to speak of in the eyes of the other party.
This feeling of being seen through all the details made Sarota feel an unspeakable sense of frustration. When he thought that there were 70 wolf cavalry beside him half an hour ago, they held great power and were high-spirited—but now, He was the only one left alone facing the cunning human being in front of him.
That kind of frustration really made him feel an unprecedented despair.