The Fate of the Gunman

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ps: 5 is more over...I have a rest...

Chapter 26 Stormwind City will never fall!

When the orcs broke through the gate, the war had entered a real climax, and the battle between the two sides was completely heated.

The soldiers of Stormwind, armed with long swords and shields, strangled the orcs who appeared in their field of vision in Stormwind under the leadership of their respective teams, but more of them were completely crushed by orcs like green waves.

If the previous small-scale operations could barely achieve a casualty ratio of 1:1 by relying on equipment and quantitative advantages, then the casualty ratio at this time has already reached 1:3, and every orc killed requires at least three soldiers to sacrifice, and As a large number of people died, the offensive of the orcs became more and more intensive, and the fragile line of defense also retreated and then finally reached the port area.

Seeing the battleship gradually disappearing from sight behind him, Ryan's face also showed a hint of relief.

Is Ryan afraid of death?

There is no doubt that he is afraid, or that there are only a few people in this world who are not afraid of death, but he still makes the choice before him. As for the reason?Very simple, because he is the king of Stormwind!

"At the end..."

Ryan's soft sigh also heard the guards near him, and many of them trembled slightly, because they also knew what they were going to meet next.

"Everyone! I am proud of you! You are the defenders of the Kingdom of Stormwind! Your achievements will be remembered by future generations! Our family will set foot on this land again! At that time they will shout for us. The name drove these invaders back to their lair!"

Following Ryan's gradually loud voice, he drew out the golden sword that had been hidden in the scabbard and held it high above his head.

These green-skinned orcs can destroy their country and kill the people of this country, but as long as there are people alive, then the Kingdom of Stormwind will still exist!ten years!Twenty years!Their descendants will regain this place, and Stormwind City will also be rebuilt, and it will be more brilliant and radiant than it is now!

"Stormwind City will never fall!!"

With Ryan's roar, they launched their final charge towards the orcs...

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How does it feel to be a world enemy?

Lancer hadn't experienced it before, but this time he finally experienced it.

Lancer knew that his mission was over as Ryan led the army into the green waves.

Lancer once thought about whether to take the opponent away forcibly, but in the end he gave up, not only because Lothar chose to support him, but also because Lancer saw the firm will to kill him in the eyes of the opponent. At this time Even if the opponent is taken away, it doesn't make any sense, and it may even make a'hero' completely depraved.

The power of the will is so terrible, even if Lancer's strength is stronger, it cannot be distorted.

Lancer came to this world only to obtain his own'welfare'. He himself was not obligated to participate in the battle between Stormwind Kingdom and the orcs, but he could not bear it when he looked at the soldiers of Stormwind who were struggling to fight with the orcs. Zhui wanted to stand with them, as if the blood in his body had been ignited at that time.

'Obviously I just want to live, but I always react strangely in such a place. Sure enough, am I a fool?'

After a shot picked the orc in front of him and kicked the sneak attacker behind him, he couldn't help but sighed strangely in his heart.

If he heard his sigh, Li Shuwen might tell him this is the instinct of a warrior; if Kuchurin heard it, he might tell him it was the blood of a warrior; how would Skaha answer? What about him?Bacheng would tell him that this is the fate of the pikemen, right?The real pikemen will never jab boringly in a small room but wield their spears to kill on the battlefield, because only the blood of the enemy can make their spears sharper.

Just as Lancer was calculating how long he had to leave, a familiar'roar' came from behind him.

"boom!!!"

The ground beneath his feet was smashed forcibly, but Lancer, who jumped into the air, saw the burning warhammer and the golden long sword stuck in the waist of the wild orc.

'King Lane has been martyred...'

Obviously he is not a citizen of Stormwind Kingdom, he has only met each other a few times, but thinking of the King of Stormwind who sacrificed himself for his own country, he couldn't help but feel sad and————— -anger.

The bloody breath spread from his body to the surroundings without concealment.

Originally, his'blood energy' could only be blessed on the spears, but at this time, driven by the anger, they began to spread around Lancer.

The'hero template' is to use the special ability of the moon world to realize the legend on his body. When he leaves that world, everything will leave him, but since it can be realized, it represents them. There is a possibility of being reproduced, and Lancer has already embarked on this road without knowing it.

"Orc! I will kill you here today!"

Lancer's voice contained no resentment, or even any emotions, as if he was stating a simple fact...

Although he didn't understand Lancer's words, Blackhand felt the powerful aura and his will of Lancer, and his'death' scene appeared in his mind.

But will he back down?

Do not!Orcs will never be afraid of challenges!!

"Come on! Human! I will smash your head today to wash away my shame!!"

Both of them couldn't understand each other, but there was no doubt that their thoughts had been conveyed to each other.

"Trial!!!"

The last time he used this ability, he was instantly killed by Vlad III using his treasure, but it was because of the particularity of the enemy. He didn’t know the opponent’s ability and he completely lost the ability to resist because of the spikes that popped out of his body. But this time I think it should allow him to fight to his heart's content, right?

The muscles swelled, the eyes under the armor were even covered with bloodshot eyes, and the muscles in the left hand holding the spear swelled, but Lancer was still a little disappointed.

'If the right hand is still normal, then my strength should become stronger now?'

But this was just a thought that flashed in his mind. He focused more on the black hand in front of him. This orc with a burning right arm was not a double-hearted opponent, and it was because of'time'. He didn't have any worries and decided to make an all-out effort. After all, he could leave as soon as the time was up, and this also meant that the battle between the two was about to come to an end.

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ps: The next chapter of WOW is over, today is still 5 chapters

Chapter 27 Lothar's Oath

The ability of'Trial' is very special. It is a trial for both the enemy and the user. It can only be used when facing an enemy whose strength exceeds its own. It can be said that the use of this ability represents blue Se put herself in the position of the'weak'.

But so what?

The strong?The weak?

These have no meaning at all on the battlefield, because there are only the living and the dead on the battlefield!

The black hand did not expect that Lancer's power after the two sides fought again this time was at least twice as powerful as the last time, and even when the two weapons fought, he even doubted whether he had admitted the wrong person, but when he saw that the opponent's handle was different from before. His expression became more bloodthirsty when the frost gradually covered the bloody spear, because he knew he had found the target.

This time Lancer no longer has anyone to be cautious about, so he was even more wild when fighting. He even used the surrounding orcs as a springboard, and Lancer was aroused by Lancer, or caused by the demons in his body. The black hand outside of the blood's crazy instinct no longer cared about the life and death of his men.

Soon the battlefield between the two expanded several times, and the surrounding orcs spread out unconsciously.

Bloodthirsty orcs adore fighting. It is their wish to witness the battle of two powerful warriors with their own eyes, but they need to be weighed in the face of death.

"What are you running! Human! Fight with me!!"

Lancer didn't understand Blackhand's roar, but he could guess two points based on the current situation, but he didn't care at all because his'time' was running out.

He has only one chance, once the lore shot fails, the opponent will never give him another chance.

The anger of the opponent is the best opportunity for him!