Chapter 164: The End of the Legend

This targeted attack quickly caught Sim's attention, as the search party sent out returned less than halfway. All that was left disappeared into the streets of the city. Annoyed, he yelled at the shaman and priest behind him, "You useless waste! Why don't you go and find out where these guys are! I'm going to screw off the heads of these sneak attackers with my own hands! ”

The orc caster was forced by the chief's obscenity, and quickly cast various spells, and it didn't take long to confirm the general location of Henry and his party. Sim set out quickly with five thousand orc warriors, ready to eradicate these last hidden dangers once and for all.

The massive maneuver soon attracted the attention of the human sentinel, who thought it was a sign of an enemy attack and immediately sounded the alarm. All of a sudden, the sound of bells was incessant, and everyone who was sleeping was noisy. Heim opened his eyes and went to the top floor and shouted, "Damn it! What are the beasts out there doing? ”

"Report! They began a massive seasonal army, most likely preparing for an attack. As he spoke, the sentry gestured to the noisy camp below.

Heim watched as a large number of orcs emerged from the house, then split into columns and began to march down the streets towards the west of the city, and it was clear that the direction of the attack was not the town hall. Although I don't know what the specific reason is, it must be inseparable from Henry, who has not returned yet. Because just by sending a few rangers and thieves to assassinate, it would not cause such a violent reaction from the orcs.

"Go and tell all the soldiers to be ready, as soon as there is a war elsewhere in the city, we will take the opportunity to rush out and counterattack. Fight to get the crumbs out. They transferred so many fighters. The camp must be very empty right now. It's a great opportunity. ”

The adjutant next to him nodded, turned around and ran down to inform all the soldiers and spellcasters that they were ready, and the two-story iron gate had been pulled up, and it was only necessary to push open the gate and attack at the first order. Haim stood on the lookout and watched nervously at the orcs' movements, knowing that it was probably the only chance he had to lose.

Henry led the rangers and thieves and killed thousands of orcs in a matter of hours. This brilliant result has excited everyone, and they are now in the red-eyed. I didn't feel a trace of tiredness at all.

Philosill. Armastasia clutched the bloodstained dagger, having killed more than thirty orcs with her own hands in this sneak attack. The tragic death of her companion spurred the young elf so hard that she abandoned her previous concept of respecting life and chose the most efficient means of killing.

Twenty or so dark shadows scurried through the shadows of the street, and it didn't take long for them to come to an abandoned tavern. The drinks on the counter had long since been cleaned by the orcs, and all that was left was a mess of tables and an empty bar. As soon as everyone entered the house, the door was shut, the thieves carefully closed all the curtains, and the ranger consciously came to the window on the second floor to monitor the movement around the house.

Henry found two bottles of unopened honey in the corner and handed them to Philosill, whose face was a little blue. In this low temperature environment of minus 20 degrees. Her skirt, which had just covered her knees, didn't do much to keep her warm. The elf opened the lid with his already stiff hand and poured it hard. Then she began to cough violently, apparently she was in a hurry.

After a sip of wine, Philohill's face turned a lot ruddy, and she handed the bottle to her companion behind her, so that they shared it one by one, so that each other's bodies warmed up and drank a little. Henry knew that alcohol didn't really have the effect of keeping out the cold, but it was good to make everyone feel happier in such a harsh environment.

The two bottles of wine were quickly drunk, and everyone began to whisper about who had killed the most orcs tonight, stimulated by the alcohol. Just as Henry was about to find a place to take a nap, Amy's "teleportation" suddenly arrived. She carefully explained the large-scale mobilization of troops in the camp.

When Henry heard the news, he immediately felt bad, and quickly performed a "farsightedness" and found that the entire western city was surrounded by orcs. They quickly shrunk the encirclement, apparently aimed at their own people. It seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable, and he immediately cast a spell matrix, which contained the second-level magic "Fading Light" and the first-level divine magic "Catastrophic Technique" together. This was followed by several protective spells.

After all the preparations were made, Henry said to the people who were sitting there resting, "Everyone! I just got word from the town hall that the orc army has surrounded us, and this house will be found in about ten minutes. They have a lot of priests with them, and it is estimated that it is unlikely that they will escape, so please be prepared to fight to the death. ”

A bearded dwarven ranger stood up and scolded, "Let these green-skinned brutes come!" Anyway, it's fun to kill tonight, and even if they die, they will have to pay the price! The old dwarf's words quickly resonated with everyone, and they shouted loudly and excitedly, completely in a posture of dying with the enemy.

Seeing the morale, Henry continued with a stern expression: "Since everyone has such courage, then I will talk about the next battle plan. We are too small in numbers to fight so many enemies head-on. When the fight began in a while, there was only one target, and that was the one-eyed chieftain. By killing this guy, Heim will be able to lead the guards and drive out all the orcs who have lost their command. ”

Philohill's mind suddenly conjured up Sim's brutal appearance, and one of her best friends had died at the hands of this guy. "Do you have any good ideas? This kind of powerful warrior is not an easy character to deal with. I'm afraid that the people of us here together may not be able to hurt him. ”

"I'll need a moment to reduce his magic resistance, and then use a powerful spell to put the nail on it. What you need to do is a suicidal charge that will hold the attention of all orcs. If anyone is scared, it's too late to quit, and I don't want anyone to back down. Henry whispered his thoughts, he knew very well that this was an adventure, and if he failed, not only would all these people in front of him die, but he would also have to shed a layer of skin.

The Dwarven Ranger laughed and stood up and patted his chest. "Please rest assured, there is no one here, otherwise you would not have chosen to come out and do such a dangerous thing. I'm the Patron Saint of the Northlands Ranger "Gui Lun. Storm", forge ahead and never back down! “

All of them rose to their feet and swore an oath to the gods they believed in, and they had the determination to die, ready to launch a deadly attack at the last moment.

Henry carefully began to set up the second-level magic "Fire Trap" and the third-level magic "Skeleton Trap" at the door, and the thieves also used tools to set up some piercing traps around. The area around the tavern quickly became deadly, and any orcs who broke into it didn't want to make it back alive.

It wasn't long before Sim was led by the priest to the tavern. Without saying a word, he waved his hand, and a centurion led his men to rush towards the door. The moment he stepped through the door, the "Flame Trap" was suddenly triggered. The powerful explosion swept over all the enemies within eight meters, and they struggled to roll on the ground to extinguish the fire on their bodies.

While the orcs were stunned, the Dwarven Ranger took the lead and rushed out through the gate, shooting an arrow at Sim before rushing forward with a warhammer. The orc leader grabbed the shaft of the arrow and threw it on the ground at will. He pulled out two axes to block the daggers and knives thrown by the others.

Henry stood on the second floor and faced Sim directly, shooting out the spell matrix that had already been approved. The "Fading Light" and "Catastrophic Technique" instantly gave the legendary warrior a sense of doom, and he found that he was not swinging his weapon as accurately as before, and his power and speed were much lower.

The people who were making the suicide charge also saw this, and they were ecstatic and began to besiege it. Due to the large number of people and the complete range of weapons, Sim was a little confused for a while. Seeing that the chief was besieged, the surrounding orcs immediately rushed over to help, and the priests also began to prepare magic one after another.

Henry didn't waste any time, he quickly completed the first round of magic, and a fifth-level divine spell "Weakened Resistance" was released. Sim glanced at the malicious spell on his body in annoyance, roared, and used his special ability as a legendary warrior, "Whirlwind Attack". I saw that his arm swing speed exceeded the limit of ordinary people, and the two thieves were cut into minced meat without even seeing the shadow of the weapon.

Under this furious attack, the suicide assault team was reduced by more than half of its strength in less than a minute. The old dwarf struggled to resist with his hammer, and it seemed that he would not last long. Filochiel had several wounds on his body, and was panting and standing back-to-back with another thief, looking like he was about to collapse at any moment.

Sim's axe slashed the dwarven's weapon with a hideous expression, and just as he was about to torture the old fellow, an indescribable fear suddenly arose in his mind. I saw Henry sneer and shoot out a transparent ball of light from his fingertips, and this beautiful little thing hit the target in the blink of an eye.

Sim suddenly found that he could not move, and when he looked down, he saw that everything below the knee had turned to stone, and it was still spreading rapidly upward. In less than a second, this mighty legendary warrior was transformed into a stone statue. The orcs around them were all stunned, staring at the statue without any reaction. (To be continued......)