Looking at the orc warrior rushing towards him, Lynch gritted his teeth, drew his dagger, and rushed forward with Fisher. The Berserker and Shield Warrior in the team got into a fight with the Wolf Knight, leaving only the Mage and the supporting cast, and the Ranger and Assassin could only choose to fight head-on. Leo hid behind and shot three arrows in a row, killing an orc warrior, but he also had to face the orc warrior's long sword. Unlike other orc clans who are accustomed to using clubs and axes, members of this orc clan all use long swords and giant knives. To forge such a long weapon, not only does the blacksmith's skills need to be sophisticated enough, but it also requires a large amount of iron and labor. Even though these orc warriors are the elite of the clan, not all of them can be allocated a brand new weapon. Many orcs still hold ancestral heirlooms. The quality of these ancient weapons is not bad, but unfortunately they are too old and the blades are full of gaps. No matter how much they are sharpened, they are difficult to make sharp. The orc warrior, whose arms were thicker than Leo's thighs, used them like clubs, relying purely on brute force to smash the enemy. In front of the long knife that was nearly meters long, 10 centimeters wide and half an inch thick, Leo's steel sword was just a small dagger. After dodging two powerful blows from the orc warrior, Leo was forced to retreat several steps and had to fight hard with the opponent.
The long sword collided with the long knife and was immediately swung apart by the huge force. Leo's wrist was about to break and the long sword almost flew out of his hand. If the Northern-style steel sword had not been thick and heavy enough, this blow would have almost broken the sword. At this moment, he suddenly had an idea, and it seemed that some skill was suddenly unlocked in his mind. He was seen rotating his body along with the force of the sword being knocked away, as if he was pulling a heavy chain ball. He turned around in place with the sword in both hands, and then suddenly released one hand. The long sword swept across the orc's neck at twice the normal speed and three times the force. Behead with one sword! The orc warrior, who had just split the enemy's weapon and had not yet launched the next attack, suddenly had his head and body separated, and his head flew into the sky under the huge blood pressure. Another orc warrior who rushed over, together with Leo, stared blankly at the orc's head flying high into the air and then falling to the ground. He came to his senses, roared "Waaaaag!", turned around and rushed towards Old Pete. Leo looked at the result of his sword in surprise, feeling extremely horrified. Am I that strong? The power of this sword was far beyond Leo's strength, it was as if the sword was dragging him to kill the orcs, rather than it being his own choice. The huge force contained in the sword body, after killing the orc, continued to move forward, and he almost lost his grip on the hilt, causing it to fly out of his hand. Just as they were distracted, three more orc warriors passed Lynch and Fisher and rushed towards Leo. "careful!" Denise, who was hiding far behind, chanted a spell in a low voice, and the top of the raised staff continued to accumulate fire elements. Her spellcasting materials had been used up, and she could only rely on her own magic power to condense the elements. The speed of releasing attack spells was much slower than when she had the materials. After ten full seconds of condensation, the fireball still hadn't taken shape. Seeing Leo in danger, Denise gritted her teeth, condensed the fire element with the staff in her left hand, and at the same time, she pulled out the water bag at her waist with her right hand, guiding a stream of clear water into the air.
The clear water quickly condensed and turned into a sharp ice cone about one foot long. As she pushed her palm forward, ice cones shot towards the orcs besieging Leo. The sharp ice cone hit the orc warrior's abdomen and penetrated deeply into his internal organs, causing him to roar in pain. The next second, a fireball hit his face, and his head with a horned helmet instantly turned into a torch. Looking at the remaining two orc warriors, they were engaged in a fight with Leo, and for a while it was even difficult to tell who was the better of them. In the past, when Leo fought, his style was to let the sword follow the man, and he would reserve some strength before attacking so that he could be ready to deal with any unexpected situation. His fighting posture was relatively conservative. Now Leo has become a man who follows the sword. He held the sword in his hand as if he was pulling a heavy chain ball, or a happy Husky. His whole body was dragged and his steps were staggering, as if he would fly out at any time. In exchange for sacrificing body balance, he gained extraordinary strength, and the long sword he swung out was actually not inferior to the orc warrior in a fight. Moreover, the long sword was extremely tricky and far more flexible than the orcs' long swords. In just a few rounds, it left several bloody wounds on the orc warriors' bodies. Leo himself was not feeling well either. The imbalance of his body brought him great instability. Attacks that he could normally dodge easily, he now had to use all his strength to avoid. It was as thrilling as riding a roller coaster. For a moment, both sides were in a panic and faced danger. Denise's magic power had been exhausted and she could no longer cast any spells. With a serious face, she held the staff in both hands and walked towards Leo. She pointed the end of the staff at an orc and placed the other end of the curved handle against her shoulder. With a roar, a foot-long muzzle flame spurted out from the end of the staff! Amid the explosion of gunfire, a bloody hole the size of a palm burst out on the orc warrior's chest, and he was knocked back repeatedly by the huge force, and finally fell on his back. Leo's other opponent was also horrified and waved his knife wildly, terrified by this strange attack. Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted, Leo cut the opponent's calf with his sword and then beheaded him with one sword. At this time, a horn sounded in the canyon, and the two wolf knights who were fighting with Barrett and Hawkins left their enemies behind, roared unwillingly, and retreated first. The only two remaining orc infantrymen also hurriedly ran after the wolf. The members of the adventure group had consumed too much physical strength, so they did not risk pursuing. The orc leader blew the horn at the foot of the mountain, and led a group of wolf riders to meet up with their companions who had come down the mountain, and then disappeared into the wilderness. They fought with the Bearman Guards, but because half of their forces were intercepted by the adventure group, they did not get the expected victory. Instead, more than a dozen Wolf Knights were killed by the powerful Bearman Guards, and they had to retreat. If the strength of an orc warrior is equivalent to that of a low-level human extraordinary warrior, then the wolf rider is mid-level, and the bear guard is an intermediate to high-level among the mid-level. The snow-white bear man who can release huge chains of lightning has strength comparable to that of a high-level human. After knocking down five wolf knights with one move, he, like his companions, gathered thunder and lightning in his claws to fight. Every slap that landed on the Wolf Rider would knock him down along with the wolf, paralyzing him and making him unable to fight. His sharp claws could easily tear through the fur of a wolf and the chest of an orc, and the roar he emitted was deafening and intimidating. More than half of the twenty wolf riders were killed or wounded in just a quarter of an hour.
Leo watched the orcs leave, and before Old Pete could sigh, he said, "Thanks to my good command and effective deployment, I was able to repel the orcs. I am indeed an experienced adventurer."
