My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 802

With a gust of wind, a white figure passed by and hit the burly orc's calf-it was the wolf king Rubes.

This silver-white giant wolf just ran to inspect its own wolves. It unceremoniously killed several cowering giant wolves in an attempt to "passively sabotage". This made the wolves recover from the beginning. Crazy, killed more orcs.

After doing all this, Rubes thought of his master, so it ran straight to Malone and rushed towards his enemy without hesitation.

The orc whose calf was bitten by Rubes let out a scream, and his body was somewhat out of balance; the orc who barely held his feet lifted the axe in his hand and slammed it against Rubes' waist.

But the orc’s axe cut a hole-Rubes is not stupid. Unlike other giant wolves, he has the experience of hunting brown bears alone, and has also fought and killed other giant wolves many times. His fighting experience is very rich. .

In addition, the so-called eagle looks at the wolf. Although Rubes did not turn his head completely, his field of vision is much wider than that of humans. It has seen through the movements of the orcs long ago, so before the axe blade fell, it tore off the orcs. A large piece of meat on the calf, and then ran away quickly.

"Oh~"

The orc's axe chopped a hole, and he used the axe as a crutch to live on the ground to support his body; the horrible howl from his mouth seemed to tremble even in the twilight forest, but Malong was not afraid.(To be continued.)

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Ma Long won't let such a great opportunity pass, he quickly walked around behind the orc; Rubes was not busy eating meat, but shook his head to spit out the meat in his mouth, and then went around again. The orc ran to him-it seemed that in its heart, Ma Long was more important than meat.

The orc was attracted by Lubos and wanted to avenge the giant wolf, but because of the inconvenience under his feet, he almost fell.

Ma Long bullied himself up behind the orc, and when the orc was a little rickety, the hilt of the one-handed sword in his hand hit the back of the orc's neck fiercely.

When Ma Long was still on the earth, he watched it many times on TV. The protagonists of the special forces who saved the earth knocked out their enemies like this.

In the past, Ma Long didn't have this opportunity, nor did he have this physical fitness. Now that he has this opportunity, he has thought about addiction.

The result seemed to be unsatisfactory-the orc didn't faint at all, but tried to stand up straight and attacked Ma Long.

Ma Long didn’t believe in evil. He took advantage of the opportunity of the orc’s physical inconvenience and knocked twice on the back of his neck. The last time he even jumped up high, even the gravity of his body Used it.

Finally, the effort paid off. Under Ma Long's almost torture experiment, the orc finally fainted-this was a very thankful thing for him, otherwise he didn't know how long he would be tortured by the crazy Ma Long.

The most burly orc finally fell to the ground like a hill, and Ma Long was able to breathe a sigh of relief, and returned his one-handed sword to his waist, then looked at the surrounding battlefield.

The other orcs have also been wiped out-or eaten clean; a few giant wolves are still reluctantly staying next to the corpse, licking the blood-stained meat on the bones, and more But the giant wolves came around here-they didn't dare to do anything to Ma Long, they just wanted to bite the orc who had passed out.

"Wait, this can't be eaten!"

Malone quickly shouted orders to Rubes.

Rubles understood the owner's instructions, and it ran swiftly, using its body collisions and roars to disperse the giant wolves that were surrounding it, frightening them all with their tails in between and fled to the distance.

"Sir Lothar, are you okay?"

Paul walked over and asked loudly.

"It's okay, how about you?"

Malone shook his head, then asked.

"It's all fine, skin trauma."

Paul replied.

Even with the addition of De Jong, the number of Xiquan garrisons was only half of that of the orcs, and those orcs were very fierce, and it was reasonable to say that they could not be without war damage.

However, Paul, Harry and others have developed a good sense of avoidance in the battle against the gnolls, and have fought orcs before—to be honest, although they are young, they are all veterans.

In the previous battle, Paul and the others did not fight with the orcs on the opposite side; they used the giant wolves around them as cover most of the time, and they became more of the terminator of the attack than the bearer of the orc attack.

Therefore, the wolf pack suffered a huge loss. Dozens of giant wolves fell in a pool of blood, and some were even torn apart by axe blades. The West Springs Garrison used these giant wolves as a "shield", so they were just There was a slight injury.

Although he didn't think too much during the battle, he stopped and looked at these dead giant wolves. Paul still felt a little uncomfortable. Although he was a different kind of wolf, he was once a companion fighting side by side.

At this moment, De Jong limped over and attracted Ma Long's attention.

"what happened?"

Ma Long asked quickly.

"Twisted my foot."

De Jong answered as he walked to the orc who had fainted-and the only orc nearby who was not chewed with only bones left-straightened up the one-handed sword in his hand, and was about to take away from the orc. Stabbed at the back of the neck.

"Etc., etc!"

Ma Long rushed over and grabbed De Jong's arm, shouting loudly.

"Let me kill him! Let me kill him!"

De Jong yelled, his wrist was constantly twisting in Ma Long's palm, and he stretched out his other hand to break Ma Long's fingers.

"De Jong, what are you doing? Didn't we say that we are going to get a job?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Paul and several West Springs garrisons quickly pulled De Jong away from Malone, and then shouted loudly to him.

De Jong was pressed by Paul and others, and it took a long time to calm down. He dropped the one-handed sword in his hand and expressed his attitude of surrender.

"Pooh!"

De Jong, who had no weapons, was finally released. He still limply walked to the orc, and then spit at him bitterly.

"Take out the rope, tie this guy up, and tie it firmly! Don't worry, De Jong, after we ask everything, this guy will be yours."

Ma Long did not complain too much about De Jong’s behavior. Everyone present knew what the orcs had done to De Jong’s relatives. Now he wants to pay blood for blood, and no one can stop him-just wait. After putting out everything the orc knew.

"Really?"

De Jong's face showed a strange surprise and asked loudly.

"Of course, what to lie to you."

Malone said with a wry smile.

War, both for the invaders and the victims, is a terrible thing-maybe before the orcs invaded, De Jong was just an ordinary farmer, but now, his heart has been completely swallowed by revenge, killing And death has also become his only pursuit in his future life.

De Jong, who got Malone’s promise, happily found the rope he had prepared beforehand, and tied the orc inside three layers and three layers outside-for fear that this guy would break free after waking up and let himself lose the chance of revenge. .

After tying up the orc, De Jong happily took Paul to cut down the trees in the nearby woods-he wanted to get this big orc back to Nightlight Town without a simple stretcher.

...

"Hi, De Jong!"

Paul stood next to an uncle, looked at De Jong who was smiling as if he had eaten honey, and suddenly spoke.

"what happened?"