Chapter 165

"It seems that I should go up and move my hands and feet."

On the hillside, looking at the three Orc captains beaten by four coalition major generals, ASIM showed an undisguised sense of war.

Seeing ASIM like this, a bright color flashed in Sean's blue eyes. Although he was a noble, ASIM was also a knight.

The number of high-end combat power of the coalition is indeed more than that of the orc King's court, but it is also very limited. In this case, ASIM really should take action.

Although he has just advanced to level 4, unlike the Allied major general of the four potions, ASIM is an orthodox knight, and he is still practicing the secret legend of the royal family of Sirte, such as the iron blood battle flag. Naturally, his combat strength should be strengthened. With his strength, even if the other party has the blessing of the glory flag, he can compete with any Orc commander, not to mention winning the war, At least there is no problem holding each other down.

With ASIM's powerful fighting force, the fighting situation was changed in an instant. When ASIM dragged the bear alone, the remaining four major coalition generals immediately gained the upper hand with two to one. However, with the increase of the banner of glory, it was almost impossible for the coalition to quickly solve the orc captain.

Judging from the current situation, the two sides are still in a stalemate, but the one who has the upper hand has changed from orcs to coalition forces.

"Come on, white beard, let's go and have fun."

After watching for a long time, Sean is ready to move, but he does not intend to intervene in the fourth-order battlefield where ASIM is located. At present, the coalition forces have the upper hand. He is ready to go to the conventional battlefield first to relieve the pressure of the conventional battlefield.

Although these soldiers do not have much to do with him, they are all human beings after all. They are all fresh lives. They can be saved as soon as they can. Of course, it is also convenient to add the source force point to hunt some Orc extraordinary people.

Whew, the figure moved, Sean disappeared in place, and white beard followed.

Standing out of thin air, looking at the orcs like mole ants under his feet, the spirit in Sean began to surge madly.

After getting the wisdom bug, Sean kept restraint because he lacked Xianyuan, but he finally stretched out his palm to the remains of the title wizard in the underground laboratory. Fortunately, Sean had enough reason, took only a small part, and did not have a great impact on the function of the remains.

"Witchcraft killing move · tree world coming."

A murmur sounded from Sean's mouth, warm as the spring breeze in March.

Roaring, the ground cracked, the thick roots like Python surged wantonly on the ground, and giant trees rose up in an instant to cover the sky.

In this process, some orcs were dragged into the ground by twisted tree roots, which became fertilizer for the growth of giant trees. Some orcs were cut into minced meat by sharp leaves during the growth of giant trees. Some lucky orcs lived a little longer, and then were entangled, bound and pulled to death by thorns with giant trees.

Hoo, the wind blew, the leaves clattered, and the fresh smell of a large number of plants and trees sent out, which brought a baptism to the bloody battlefield. However, under this freshness, there were nearly 10000 Orc corpses.

Without using a kaleidoscope, Sean's attack power has always been his weakness. In this case, with the help of the power of intelligent insects, Sean finally entangled himself with first-order witchcraft thorns, first-order witchcraft plant growth, second-order witchcraft iron wood wall, second-order witchcraft root cage, third-order witchcraft plant nova, fourth-order witchcraft black thorns The fourth order sorcery life revived, built its first sorcery killing move, and the tree world came.

"It looks good."

Looking at the lush woods below, Sean's face showed a trace of satisfaction. At least the high-purity energy crystals he took from his remains didn't seem to be wasted.

At this moment, on a relatively flat battlefield, a huge forest suddenly rises, which is particularly conspicuous. It is difficult for people not to notice.

For a time, both orcs and humans could not help looking here.

"This is the one who made the move. Why don't I remember?"

In the headquarters, looking at the endless forest, maz kanilenka's eyes flashed a look of meditation. He carefully recalled the information in his mind, but he never found the corresponding person or force.

Different from the curiosity and wait-and-see on the human side, the orc side is surprised and angry.

"Damn human beings, they even shot at ordinary soldiers regardless of their face."

The pure gold eyes firmly locked Sean's figure in the sky, and the hot anger burned in gatu Rhine's heart. Just when he was ready to tear Sean up and frighten mankind with the potential of thunder, a figure quietly came to Sean.

"You've gone too far."

Standing with a knife, if there is no sorrow, surrounded by barorick.

"Oh, really? Then why didn't you stop me just now?"

Barorick paid close attention to Sean all the time. With excellent telepathy, Sean showed his breath on the battlefield, and soon he caught Sean's trace.

Under Sean's perception, barorick's just distance is far from him, but if he tries his best, he may not have a chance to interrupt his shot. Although the final result is difficult to change, it is still possible to delay, but he did not choose to do it.

"Because I'm going to kill you."

"Dao language · sadness · countercurrent river."

Endless sadness broke out from barorick, which was his sadness for the death of nearly 10000 orcs. At this moment, the world seemed to be stained with a light gray under barorick's sad rendering.

Shua, sadness flows back into a river. Without the sharpness of kendo, it looks low and decadent.

In the face of the sweeping sword, Sean looked solemn. He had nowhere to hide from the knife, because it cut not the body but the soul.

Writing wheel eyes manifest, three gouyu rotate, the pattern of the big windmill appears, and the monthly reading of kaleidoscope pupil is urged by Sean, but the object is not the blind barorick, but himself.

The monthly reading space takes shape, and Sean's spiritual body sinks into it.

The sword Qi swept across the river and completely submerged Sean's body.

It seemed that time had passed for a long time, and it seemed that it was only a moment. When he opened his eyes, everything returned to normal. There were no scars on Sean's body without any protection.

"Even cast a magic spell on yourself."

Sensing Sean's breath, barorick's cold heart had an indelible palpitation. He didn't expect Sean to escape his chop in this way.