Chapter 434: The End of the Sword Saint (Part I)

Even though each magic tower had a squad of elven guards and two or three rangers to protect the mages inside, there were still more than 10 magic towers whose mage teams were attacked, and two or three mage towers were all killed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, when the stealth effect was lost and the [Wind Walk] skill could not be used continuously, the rangers engaged in a fierce battle with the Juggernaut.

Samuro's goal is to kill Duke, and only by taking out this human who has repeatedly obstructed the victory of the Horde can he completely reverse the battle, and indeed the entire alliance and the Horde's war.

The general trend of history is changing by human will?

Fart!

The power of great men is irreproducible.

The judgments and decisions that a great leader brings are absolutely the most important factors that lead the entire organization to success or decline!

Perhaps the assassination was despicable.

But 'our world' is being destroyed, and for the sake of the orcs' way out, in order to win this race war, Samuro feels that he has a duty to do so.

He also knew that this was a very, very risky move, but his martial blood was stimulating him, and the high-speed secretion of adrenal hormones in his body made him fall into a very high state. My heart was beating faster, and the blood in every vein in my body was flowing at high speed, but my mind was empty.

He pounced at high speed at Duke on a magic tower.

When he saw Duke, who was looking into the distance with an expressionless face, he suddenly cast his gaze to the location where he and his Juggernaut team were, and a cruel and cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth—it was the hunter's smile when he looked at his prey.

Not good!

Duke was prepared!?

That's right, from the moment Samuro killed King Aiden Pirinod, Duke was determined to crucify Samuro and the Juggernaut of the Fireblade Clan.

There are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves.

Disgusting undead aside, only one Duke will be resurrected. The other dignitaries, even the most capable Lothar, did not dare to say that he would definitely be able to avoid Samuro's sneak attack. The other Fireblade Blade Blades are easy to deal with, and Samuro must die!

The top-level [Wind Step] plus [Critical Strike] skills, as well as incomparably rich combat experience, assassination does not achieve a hard front, just a head-on can't run away, such a scoundrel guy, who will you kill if you don't kill you?

These are all key factors in Samuro becoming a target for Duke's killing.

There are also a large number of Wiches in the vicinity of Duke. Unlike ordinary Wils, these Wisps are disguised as all sorts of things, whether it's rocks or a bunch of scattered supplies, all of which are the most common things on the battlefield. They don't sound an alarm directly, but connect directly to Duke's systems.

In front of so many demon spirits, Samuro and his Juggernaut team had nothing to hide.

"Have you written a suicide note?" Duke's cold words sounded, Duke raised his hands together, his outstretched fingers instantly clenched into fists, and a flame immediately rose from Samuro's feet.

The explosion sounded loudly on the long street, and of course the stealth was immediately broken.

Three of the nine Juggernauts, including Samuro, were blown away, turning into a pile of charred pieces of meat directly in mid-air because they couldn't withstand the violent explosion.

Most of the remaining six are also disgraced, only Samuro is in better condition, but he is also embarrassed.

"Let's—" Samuro shouted to the remaining Juggernaut.

Juggernaut is not suitable for battlefields with harsh environments and wide area of continuous damage.

The price of over-polarized attack power, speed, and dodge ability is the relative weakness of the constitution. They weren't born with some elemental resistance like too many orcs, and they almost took all of their magic damage.

What disturbed Samuro the most was that huge walls of ice were rising in all directions at the same time. In the blink of an eye, it had gone from one person tall to two tall, and it was still rapidly closing in the middle - this was to make a huge ice shield and trap all of them!

"Drink—" Samuro let out a beastly roar, and first swung a ball of sword light to protect himself, and rushed out like an arrow.

At the same moment, at least five green figures pounced outside.

"Dangdang, dang!"

The sound of continuous sharp weapons clashing converged, and the two Sword Masters turned into corpses and fell into the air, and the three Sword Masters were knocked back.

After Samuro and a slender figure exchanged thirteen attacks in an instant, both sides flew back, Samuro retreated back into the area covered by the ice cover, and the other party flew three positions upside down in the air, and his beautiful face flushed.

But Samuro looked up and saw that the ice cover was less than ten feet away from closing before he knew it. He could now see his opponent clearly, a silver-haired female High Elf who looked beautiful to human eyes.

The skills and talents are good, but the momentum is still a little worse.

The two female elves who had killed his two men just now also pounced again. Samuro had a vague hunch that this was his last blow, and if he failed, he would lose his last chance to escape.

In fact, it is.

The four Windranger sisters, plus Haduren and Lothma, especially the latter two, were brought here by Dukla after the first volley. It is no exaggeration to say that the six strongest rangers in the world are all here, just to ambush a Samuro.

This has to show that Duke attaches great importance to Samuro.

It was Winresa who fought against Samuro, who suffered a half-move, but created an opportunity for Aurelia and Sylvanas to attack again, and the two slender figures were about to fight with Samuro.

Samuro gritted his teeth and directly opened the [Blade Storm].

The six figures dodged away again, and they surrounded Samuro but didn't even come closer, allowing Samuro to pour out his anger into the air.

[Storm of Blades] doesn't just say stop. The price of devastating attack power is movement slowdown, and the loss of power after amplifying the move.

Duke was not annoyed, and slowly gathered a hockey ball the size of a carriage and smashed it over.

"Aren't you very good at shaving, how about cutting shaved ice for me?" said Duke, scoffing.

Aurelia was okay and held back. Wen Leisha, who had a low laugh, laughed directly.

The six Elven Ranger heroes stood in six directions, staring at Samuro.

At this moment, Samuro is like a clown dancing in the cage of the enemy, ridiculous and pathetic.

He was unwilling!

He doesn't want to!

I knew that the chances of escape and victory were slim. He still re-entered the invisibility state of [Wind Walk] the moment [Blade Storm] stopped.

He was going to deliver the final dying blow to Duke, no, to any High Elf powerhouse present. (To be continued.) )