Chapter 99

"Morgan!"

Watching the orcs rushing fiercely from the Bank of the river, bill bolike hanging by the bucket shouted.

"Damn it!"

Morgan turned his head and saw the ferocious orcs on the river bank. As soon as his face changed, he quickly pulled out a black arrow from the barrel and raised his hand to stab the orcs in the air.

The orc spear was dodged by Morgan's side head, and the black arrow in his hand suddenly stabbed into the eyes of the attacking ORC.

"Poop..."

Black smelly blood immediately flowed out of the orc's eyes on his hand.

The time was too short and too fast. The undead orcs immediately struggled and continued to wave the spear in their hand.

Morgan dodged the orc's counterattack in front of him. The hand holding the arrow immediately worked hard, stirred the arrow to the depths of the orc's eyes, and then stabbed it with force.

"Poof..."

The black arrow instantly pierced the head of the orc in front of him from the orbit and came out through the skull.

Just as Morgan fought the orcs close.

Bilbo, who was hanging next to the shaking tall barrel, suddenly felt a great fear and a sense of danger.

He immediately turned his head and saw an extremely tall, ugly and ferocious Orc aiming at himself and Morgan with a long bow and arrow on the boulder next to the level in front of him.

Aware of the source of the danger, Bilbo suddenly changed his face and immediately turned to Morgan, who was still fighting, and shouted, "Morgan, be careful!"

The moment he shouted, Bilbo immediately sank into the surging river.

At the same time, the orc commander Borg looked at the human face fighting with the orcs in the distance, and coldly released the arrow in his hand.

He succeeded his father, the great Orc leader azzog, and pursued the last king of the Turin dwarves, the blood of SOLIN oak shield and his party.

Azog told him that except the leading dwarf SOLIN oak shield must die.

The man in the line who is good at using bow must also die.

"Whoosh..."

The slender black arrow shot away at the river.

At this moment, Bilbo roared and warned. Morgan reacted very quickly and blocked the dead Orc body stabbed through his head in front of him.

Next second.

"Poop..."

A fierce arrow shot through the body of the orc in front of him and through his body.

Morgan raised his arm and looked at the hole in his long sleeve close to his armpit, which was shot through by the arrow. He only felt a cool breath rushing out of the soles of his feet and straight to the sky cover of his forehead.

If it's a little too far, the arrow hit the heart.

The whole body is dark and looks at the evil arrow. Morgan has learned from the memory of the plot that this should be the evil and poisonous arrow of the invaded devil's cave.

In the memory plot, the Qi Li who was shot in the leg almost died in less than a day.

If it hit his heart, Morgan thought he might have hit the GG by this time.

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

At this time, the front saw Morgan holding the orc's body and standing blankly after blocking the arrow. A group of dwarfs thought Morgan had been hit by the arrow and immediately shouted loudly.

"Morgan, are you okay?"

At this time, Bilbo also got out of the water and shouted at Morgan, who was standing still.

Awakened by the shouts of the dwarves and Bilbo, Morgan pushed away the orc body in front of him, signaled to the public that he was all right, and quickly retracted into the tall barrel.

At this time, the orc commander Borg was about to laugh when he stood next to the level. When he saw that the human was still alive, his smile suddenly stopped, and then he was angry and shot at Morgan again.

"Whoosh..."

The black arrow came again.

But this time, Morgan didn't even have to hide.

The surging and panting River rolled down the tall barrel Morgan was riding.

Borg's arrow went straight into the air and fell into the water.

Morgan's side is breathtaking.

The same is true of the dwarves in the waterway below the level.

At this time, seeing directly jumping into the water to fight the dwarves, not only took time and effort, but also hurt the dwarves, and the orcs under their command were seriously killed and injured.

The little Orc leader intimidated by commander Borg suddenly turned his eyes in his head, as if there was a flash of light in his head.

Then, he thought of a way, so he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed to the river below the level and screamed at the orcs nearby: "go there, go there and shoot these dwarf bastards with bows and arrows. They can't run!"

Being yelled by the little leader, several orcs holding bows and arrows immediately turned and ran downstream.

Level this way.

The tall barrels of other dwarfs, including Morgan, finally approached the level with the rapid flow of water.

At this time, the half beast people guarding the level finally waited for the opportunity and immediately shouted and rushed on the wooden barrel one by one.

Orcs jumped down like dumplings.

Fifteen or six tall wine barrels, plus a large number of orcs jumping into the water.

The water channel under the whole checkpoint immediately became a mess and blocked up.

Facing the ferocious orcs, although the members of the expedition were trapped in the tall wine barrel, their reaction was not slow. They immediately took out the arrows stuck on the wine barrel and fought back fiercely.

As soon as the dwarves such as bofo, Pompeii and Feili approached, they were rushed by the half orcs.

Morgan, who followed him, saw that he was just close to the level. Facing the first orc, Morgan suddenly stood up with an arrow and took the lead in shooting. An arrow quickly pierced the neck of the oncoming ORC.

The smelly black blood immediately overflowed from the half beast population in front of us.

Morgan didn't care about the dying struggle of the other party. He raised his hand and pushed the orcs out, fell into the surging river, and quickly sank to the bottom and disappeared.

Just after killing the first orc, two more orcs wielding axes and spears rushed to Morgan from the level.

Facing the orcs who came again, Morgan, who had nothing in his hands, only took the initiative to attack again, got up and grabbed the black axe in the other party's hand.

The orcs who were caught with weapons did not want to be weak, and immediately wrestled with Morgan.

At this time, another Orc wielding a sharp spear rushed up.

Under his body is a tall wine barrel shaking constantly, and in front of him is a strong Orc who is dying and trying to grab weapons.

All the other dwarves around were entangled by the orcs.

Even Bilbo was struggling to deal with the orcs in front of him.

At this moment, all the members of the expedition were fighting to protect themselves. No one cared about Morgan's danger.

At the same time, on the boulder next to the level, Borg, the orc commander who was calling for the gathering of the orcs, watched the struggling humans raise the black bow again.

The light from the corner of his eye swept to the orcs. Morgan did not hesitate to launch a special skill: the body of rock.

Next second.

Morgan felt two different attacks on his back.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

There were two sounds successively, as if gold and iron hit the hard rock.

An arrow from Borg, the orc commander on the distant boulder.

The other came from the orcs coming from the rear with spears.

When the black arrow hit Morgan's back, it made a brittle sound, rebounded and fell directly into the water.

The orc holding the silver gray spear pounced on Morgan's back and stabbed him. In an instant, the palm of his hand suddenly slipped down because the sharp end of the spear was motionless and plunged deeply into the side stab next to the sharp end of the spear.

The raiding orcs were wounded by their own weapons and screamed and fell straight into the water.

Morgan stumbled forward because of the spear of sneaking attack on the orc, raised his elbow and suddenly put his elbow on the chin of the orc who was wrestling in front of him.

"Bang..."

With the dull sound of elbows, four or five bloody fangs flew up at once.

Morgan took the opportunity to grab the sharp axe and hit the orc who fell into the water with an axe.

"Poop..."

The black, warm and smelly blood immediately flew up and splashed Morgan's face and body.

"Come on, come on!!"

"Kill them, kill them all!!!"

The orc commander Borg looked ferocious and roared. A large number of orcs from the surrounding two sides rushed to the checkpoint waving weapons and yelling.

Morgan gasped violently and looked at the crowded orcs. His face turned white and he couldn't help feeling desperate for the first time.

Just then.

"Whoosh..."

The sound of arrows breaking through the air suddenly burst out of the dense forest on both sides of the river.