On the battlefield of cold weapons, there is occasionally a scene like an arena, and two tease and brave generals who are even full of muscles in their brains beat each other in the battle of the soldiers of the two armies. In fact, such a real sword victory or defeat has no practical significance for the development of the battle situation, but according to some metaphysics, it can stimulate one's own courage and fighting spirit. I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, Lu Xi feels that if he is the commander of the first army, it is impossible to pin the morale of the whole army on the muscles of a certain brave man. Later, I don't know why, such a battlefield arena activity was spread by false rumors, and in novels of the genre of words, it evolved into a situation where the supreme commander also had to go head-to-head, and there was even a joke that the whole army was defeated because the commander's muscles were not strong enough.

I have to say that although this kind of classical interpretation reflects the appreciation needs of the ancient people of his country, it is too surreal, and Lu Xi really can't appreciate it.

In real warfare, arena-style heads-up is very rare, and the possibility of king against king is almost non-existent. The legendary three knives of the dragon girl sister in District 11 who split the tiger that men and women are not taboo are just a beautiful legend. However, this is also normal, and all the "history books" of District 11 before the Edo period will not be much more credible than the novels.

But now, the situation of the king against the king has really been staged in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Luo Juju, my generation who used to always complain about your single-handedness is really uninformed!" Lu Xi apologized for the mistakes he had made when he was young, and he bowed his head lightly, avoiding the roaring meteor hammer. The huge iron meteor like a watermelon blew in the wind, as if it was a ghost crying wolf. The blow made Lu Xi's face hurt.

A weapon like a meteor hammer is a very great deterrent to ordinary people. Anyone watched as this heavy iron lump with barbed spikes swung around in front of this. Even the bold heart can't help but panic, if the timid may pee directly.

For Lu Xi. If he was a dead house before the crossing, whether it was his personality or body, even if he saw the meteor hammer in movies and games, he would feel like he was muttering in his heart,

Now, of course......

The Meteor Hammer is a great deterrent thing in terms of shape, but it's too bulky, and although the damage range is large, the attack trajectory is very dull. The opponent just needs to be bolder. If you are agile enough, you can easily dodge its attacks. What's more, after throwing out the heavy iron lumps, there is even a great possibility that I will fall into a situation where the door is wide open, and it is easy for the enemy to catch the flaws. In fact, in the eyes of true martial arts masters, the Meteor Hammer is simply a weapon that cannot be put on the table, and it is only suitable for those reckless men who have the courage of a horseman.

Of course, if your strength, control, and stamina allow you to wield this lump of iron like a roulette wheel, your bulky and stupid weapon will naturally become an invincible storm of steel. But. This orc wolf cavalry doesn't seem to be able to do this yet.

The Meteor Hammer slammed down again, but still only hit a cloud of air. Lu Xi dodged away with a sideways step, suddenly jumped forward, and waved his hand. The Sword of the Dawn Knight caused a wound in the weakest part of the orc's chest and abdomen.

"Roar!" The orc let out a loud cry of pain, and seemed to be even more aroused. The double-edged axe in his right hand swept into the air, at this time. It happened to be the position where Lu Xi's body had to pass through if he slid away. The other party should have no way to avoid it.

"Brush!" The axe concentrated Lu Xi's body, but it was as if it had hit air. Rushed over without hindrance. The orcs watched in amazement as each other's bodies turned into a flickering shadow before vanishing. Before he could react, he was hit by another sword in his back.

For others, such a sword damage, even if it is not fatal, is enough to deprive them of their combat effectiveness. But although the orc roared in pain again, the whole person's huge and muscular body seemed to be still unaffected, and turned around with a violent movement, and then the impact slashed down with an axe again.

The seemingly weak knight's sword, if it is hard to fight with such a heavy tomahawk, the only end is to make two cuts with the sword and people, right? However, although the Knight of Dawn longsword is not a divine weapon, it can be regarded as a high-quality good blade, and its current owner is not the kind of horseman who can only fight hard. Lu Xi's sword picked up the orc's wrist, and with a graceful movement, it not only completely took the opponent's attack trajectory away, but also left an extremely deep wound on the wrist joint where he held the axe.

Even the orcs, who seemed to have (9) blood bars, seemed to be indifferent to such damage. His right hand couldn't help but let go, and the axe fell to the ground with a "clang".

"You can give you (9) seconds to be proud." Lu Xi pointed his sword at the other party's nose and said with a sneer: "In the past few rounds just now, I stabbed you at least a dozen times, if it was another orc, those few blows just now would have been enough to kill him, but you guy can still be alive now." Well, if you look closely, some of the slightest wounds have actually stopped bleeding. Should I say, is it worthy of being a dragonborn? ”

The orc was still covering the wound on his wrist, in a semi-violent state of anger, and when he heard Lu Xi's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he actually forgot to pick up his big axe that had fallen to the ground.

"The reptilian vertical pupils, strong wrist strength, and self-healing ability beyond common sense are all characteristics of the Dragonborn." Lu Xi said with a sneer. Of course, he won't sue the other party.

"Of course, after all these injuries, you still transform...... Well, I'm talking about the physiology of the Dragonborns when they burst out of power. Does this mean that the dragon blood on your guy is actually very rare, or is it that your unknown Lingzun or Lingtang is actually a dick in the dragon clan? ”

"Enough to shred, you're enough!" The orc's intact left hand threw away the meteor hammer, picked up the battle axe, and roared again and pounced on Lu Xi.

"It's very strong." Lu Xi nodded: "It's a pity that the control force is far from enough." If you want to fight, at least narrow the gap between you and me! ”

Well, I used to think this line was handsome...... Although it's a villain's. Lu Xi was talking about the villain's lines. With the villain's smile on his face, he once again only turned sideways. He easily let the tomahawk go. The whole person's body moves to the other person's side like a fish swimming in the water. Then a sword stabbed the orc in the knee.

I have to say that this guy's knees are really hard, and they look even harder in iron boots. However, Mithril's blade still tore through his leg armor and muscles, piercing deep into the joints of his leg bones.

Lu Xi waved his wrist, and in this way, he pulled the opponent's tendon with an understatement. The orc staggered involuntarily, almost to his knees, and quickly slammed his battle axe on the ground, barely making such a humiliating gesture on the battlefield. But his upper body still couldn't help but lean forward, and his face happened to meet the head of the World Tree scepter that Lu Xi stretched out.

It feels so good to slap your face with a stick!

Lu Xi used his wrist to recall the pleasure of slapping his face just now. Watching the orc fly out with his head up, then hit the ground heavily on his back, and fell into a perfect large font on his back.

"Woooooooooo......oo It hurts, people, people are not sticks. ”

Alas, I actually developed the habit of using the elegant, sensitive and fragile staff as a stick to whip people, am I also possessed by the soul of that old tofu with the wrong point?

Well, if you can change it in the future, try to change it, if you really can't change it...... Well. Just let it be. Anyway, the Brilliant Artifact won't be damaged.

"Cai, you can't just go with the flow! People are in pain, it hurts, it hurts. ”

Don't worry about the spirit sister paper protesting in Lu Xi's mind for the time being, Lu Xi stepped forward. Looking at the orc whose half of his face had been deformed, he sighed in amazement and had to say. The orc was already ugly enough, and now he was beaten so much that he couldn't even recognize his mother. That appearance is infinitely developing in the direction of curiosity.

"Luckily, I took little Dina away first. Otherwise. The way you are now, it will definitely bring an indelible shadow to Lori's growth. Lu Xi naturally ignored the details of why people became like this, all of which were his fault.

Lu Xi swaggered in front of the orc. The other party's face was already full of puffiness and bruises, and even if he opened his eyes, it was not easy. Watching Lu Xi slowly approach him, the orc began to struggle like a beast trapped by a trapped beast. One of his legs was almost completely crippled, but he still struggled to get up, and he had almost done it, but the sturdy upper body had just stood up a little bit, and it had already been stepped on by Lu Xi on his chest.

The orc fell back to the ground, almost breathless from the force that had clung to his chest.

"Now, how many orcs and undead are there in the ironstone canyon? How many clans are there in Orgrimmar to join the coalition? What are they? How many khans were in charge of the army? Lu Xi's sword was pointed at the orc's throat, and his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold and oppressive feeling.

"You're the vanguard general of the wolf cavalry of Broken Fist, right? You don't know all of the above, do you? Tell me, orcs! Say it and I'll give you a happy and clean death, a death of warrior honor. Otherwise, you'll soon learn that true arcane masters have no less means of torturing souls than the Abyss Lords who hide in lava and raise goldfish. ”

The orc clenched his fists and glared at Lu Xi reluctantly, and after a long moment, he opened his mouth slightly and let out a sneer mixed with blood foam.

"This laugh is so annoying!" Lu Xi responded coldly, then stepped on the other party's head and stomped a few more times. There were a few orcs next to him who wanted to rush up to the rescue, but they were smashed open by the airflow blast that Lu Xi threw out casually. In this way, he used the other party's head as his stepping stone, stepping on and stepping, stomping and stomping.

"Hurry up and accept your fate, orcs! This is your last chance, and if you don't speak, your teeth will fall out. ”

If there was a fellow Lu Xi present, he would definitely hold his head and shout at him to stop, not because he felt that this move was too much, but because such a move was too much of a flag. In his hometown, I don't know how many Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, suddenly broke out after being trampled on his head, and then unscientifically reversed the opponent whose strength far exceeded his own.

In the next second, the orc suddenly raised one of his still well-preserved hands and pinched the back of Lu Xi's knee. The orcs with the bloodline of the dragon vein are so strong, it is as if the big hand of the fan can tightly lock the entire calf of the opponent. Immediately after, he used all his strength to lift the other party up. Lu Xi's sword stabbed down frantically, but it only left a white mark on the orc's breastplate. He fell to the ground unexpectedly, and tried to struggle to get up, but as soon as he got up halfway, he was crushed by the opponent's huge and heavy body.

In an instant, the shape shì reversed.

The orc used all his strength to get stuck in the opponent's neck until the other person began to roll his eyes.

"We have hundreds of thousands of troops, and the camps we have set up are boundless, like grasslands!" He slammed his fist into the other party's face, which was as delicate as luxurious porcelain, and even smashed the row of glutinous rice teeth as clear as white jade.

"The clever Burning Blade has left, obediently returning to Orgrimmar, the defense zone of the Great Lakes and the surrounding lands, which is the reward given to them by the Clan Council! Now, the main forces of Shattered Fist, Steel Fist, and Frost Fang are all gathered! The undead will tremble before our soldiers! Those skeletons are now just our pawns! A dagger-thick finger pierced into the other's eye socket, digging out the beautiful and deep inky pupil.

"Our army will soon smash the city to pieces! It's like smashing your head! You won't see that day, though! Before that, you're going to die! The orc's fingers piercing the mage's eyes were straining with all their might, as if they wanted to rip his skull open.

He did it! He felt the "click" sound, and he felt the red blood and white brains splashing on his face. As a true orc warrior, even if he is crippled, even if he cannot escape the fate of death, he can still kill this complacent enemy with his own hands and natural wrist strength first.

Gorhash let out a long breath and lay on the ground triumphantly, gasping for air before laughing three more times. The laughter shook the wound in his lungs, and soon turned into a violent cough, accompanied by a splash of blood foam, completely staining half of his body red.

"Wow, wow, what an angry youth!" This sudden sound made people shiver like a cold winter wind, and in this way, his whole spirit and thinking, and even the coughing movements were frozen vividly.

He, why can he still speak? Didn't he be pinched to death by me? Gorhash looked at Lu Xi who appeared in front of him again with a blank gaze, the face that was actually quite stunning in terms of the aesthetics of all intelligent races, including orcs, was now in his eyes like those ancient demon gods who devoured heaven and earth in ancient times. After a few seconds, the dull eyes gradually began to shift to fear, and he subconsciously looked at the "corpse" of Lu Xi, who should have been crushed by himself, next to him, but after a closer look, he found that it was just the corpse of a centaur whose body was only fragmented.

"Hey! Even if you're going to die, you don't need the corpse of that subordinate to vent, right? Lu Xi showed a bright smile: "Or do you think I'm the bisexual sister prince who won't die if I don't do it?" Will it be reversed by you in this situation? In short, thank you for your cooperation, teasing you. ”

In the next second, Gorhash's head had already left his body, and the expression of shock and fear condensed on his face.

"At this point, should I call to the enemy to take off his clothes, or Sparta? It's a big problem, a big problem, and it's about the fashionability of our generation. Lu Xi thought as he lifted the ugly and heavy head of the orc. (To be continued......)