Chapter 296

I saw the place where 19 carcasses of ORC guards were supposed to be poured, but it was clean at this time, without any trace, body or crossbow, as if it had never happened.

“WTF！！！”

Ye Ziheng is going crazy. I have 19 crossbows. That's all! It's a bully.

But in ye Ziheng's stupefied period of time, the only remaining Orc Guardian came to ye Ziheng's back, waved his mace and smashed it on the back of his head.

Ye Ziheng only felt cold behind him. He looked back quickly and found that a mallet had hit him in the face.

Although the orc guardian's walking movement is a little slower, it's not ambiguous to beat people. The huge mace directly hit ye Ziheng's face door.

For this kind of thing that may lie down for a lifetime, ye Ziheng naturally dare not carelessly, and quickly pick up the magic machine crossbow in his hand and move to the front of him.

"Kazam ~"

although Shenji crossbow is also one of the four magic weapons, it seems to be inferior to the great mallet in the hands of the orc guards. However, if it is smashed like that, it will become a mess in an instant.

OK, now not only the crossbow is gone, but also the crossbow is smashed by me. It's really his mother's worry.

Ye Ziheng takes out adsorption gloves and sneaker boots directly from the storage ring and quickly puts them on. Then when the orc defender launches the second attack, he quickly backs up and makes the orc defender hit the air.

At this time, the orc guard began to lift the mace. Ye Ziheng saw the opportunity, rushed up, put his foot on the mace, squatted down and got up immediately. The whole man flew towards the orc guard, and finally fell behind him. He reached out his hand, launched the adsorption gloves, and pasted them behind the orc guard.

At this time, ye Ziheng turned his hand, "cold wing sword" appeared in his hand.

But before ye Ziheng could do it, he saw a huge palm of his hand coming straight to him.

Seeing this, ye Ziheng had to give up the chance to attack. Then he stopped releasing his thoughts on the absorbing gloves and clapped heavily on the orc's back. With the help of mutual force, he jumped to the arm.

Then ye Ziheng holds the cold wing sword in his hand and stabs it into the orc's arm. Then he runs forward against the cold wing sword and runs all the way to the orc's palm. Then he stabs it hard.

"Pooh" ~

the green blood suddenly gushed out of the hands of the orcs. The face of the orcs showed ferocity, and they began to shake their arms crazily, trying to shake ye Ziheng down.

But ye Ziheng's adsorption gloves are firmly absorbed on his arm. No matter how he shakes them, ye Ziheng is still.

When the orc saw it, he was furious and raised his arm to the top.

At a glance, ye Ziheng saw what the orcs wanted to do. He released the adsorption gloves from the orcs' hands, and then jumped up to a height of two or three meters from the top of the orcs' head when the orcs lifted themselves to the highest space.

Then, in the middle of the air, ye Ziheng turned his hand and pointed the cold wing sword at the head of the ORC. As he fell, he stabbed at the top of the orc's heaven.

"Pooh ~"

"Pooh!"

Ye Ziheng's long sword fell down with the orc's arm, and the orc's arm hit the ground heavily, while ye Ziheng's cold wing sword stabbed the orc's skull straight and pierced his whole skull.