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Chapter 828 Everyone Has Practiced

A team of about ten people was surrounded by two barbarians, and fought and retreated into a dead corner. In a short distance of more than ten meters, four people lay down.

Seeing the ferocious expression of the barbarians, one of the soldiers who looked like the leader reached into his arms and took out a simple chest pendant.

He shouted frantically, "Glory to the Reinhardt family."

Immediately, bright rays of light burst out from the chest pendant, and the intense rays of light meandered and gathered in front of him, finally condensing into a human silhouette.

The man who appeared suddenly was slender and handsome, with dense scars and arrow sores crisscrossing his bare chest, a simple forehead protector on his head, a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right, without any other decorations.

As a human being, there may be various flaws or even defects in appearance and body, but after transforming into a heroic spirit, it is like using a beauty camera, and these small shortcomings are optimized.

Therefore, the appearance of the heroic spirits is very upright, and they can even be called handsome. Each one is the embodiment of power and the cohesion of beauty.

Even though there are only simple shorts all over her body, she still vividly shows the vigor and beauty flowing in her body.

"Ancestors, the juniors are incompetent, although they fight hard, they cannot win."

Heroic Spirit didn't look back, but squinted his eyes, his eagle-like eyes were always locked on the two barbarians on the left and right.

"You have an unyielding will, but you don't have the fighting power to match it. Don't be discouraged, as long as you practice hard, after ten years, the two of them combined will not be your opponent."

Hearing this, the dejected look on the junior's face was swept away, and there was excitement, excitement, and longing in his eyes.

"Look well, study hard!"

After saying this, Heroic Spirit stepped forward, and his body spanned five positions in an instant. With another step, he appeared between the two barbarians.

The savage on the left let out a wild roar, leaping into the air with both feet, while in the air, his waist, limbs and feet folded back as hard as possible, like a huge bow drawn into a full moon, gathering all the strength.

The next moment, the bent body rebounded suddenly, and the big ax that was raised high slashed down heavily with the force of the rebound, as if going forward indomitably, it seemed that it wanted to cut the city wall under its feet in two.

however……

Bang!
Heroic Spirit just made an extremely simple blocking action, a layer of sticky light like milk was attached to the smooth shield surface, and the pattern of a flying eagle could be seen faintly.

When the big ax was slashed on top, it was like slashing on rubber. The powerful counter-shock force rolled back, and the attack line that had been going forward was also diverted. The shoulders and ribs are exposed.

puff!
Heartbroken!
The barbarian looked at his chest in disbelief.

Not a drop of blood flowed out, but the barbarian knew that his heart had been completely wrapped and controlled by a strange force.

Not even a heartbeat can be done.

He clearly saw the movement of the opponent's spear, without any dazzling skills, nor with lightning speed.

It's just an ordinary straight stab, if it's done normally, he can completely dodge it.

But the problem is that he is in the air, unable to move freely, and his old strength has been exhausted, and the new strength has not yet been developed. The most important thing is that because of the direction of the attack, the empty door is wide open.

Thinking about it carefully, it was as if he was rushing to send the vital point of death to the opponent, and the opponent simply waved his hand and killed himself.

The barbarian's world froze for a moment, and then burst open.

The heroic spirit suddenly turned around, and at the same time pulled out the spear in his right hand.

He didn't need an autopsy to know that the power he had sealed in the barbarian's heart instantly permeated his limbs and bones with the last beat, and then exploded at the same time.

Meanwhile, the barbarians on the right have just attacked.

Still holding up his shield to block and stabbing with short hairs, the second barbarian repeated what happened to his companion, and instantly lay dead.

Shaking off the blood drops on the short spear, the heroic spirit strode towards the distance, where there were more barbarians.

The soldiers of the Lomut Empire who stayed in place were stunned.

These two monster-like barbarians are not even as good as lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Lord Heroic Spirit.

At least, a lamb can bleat a few times after being slaughtered, and even if its head is chopped off, it can kick its hoof and struggle a few times.

Looking at the two barbarians again, the signs of madness on their bodies have not completely faded, but their lives have been lost.

Most importantly, in the process of killing them, Lord Heroic Spirit took two steps, raised his shield twice, and drew his spear twice.

There are no cumbersome actions, and there is not a single bit of extra time.

Although it is more of a collision of strength and strength, the skills displayed by the heroic spirit are also unparalleled.

As the war progressed, one after another heroic spirits were summoned to the battlefield by their descendants, and those without descendants also walked to the top of the city spontaneously.

Seeing that the barbarians had opened up the situation and gained a firm foothold on the city, Tamir turned to the tauren chieftain.

"It's your turn."

The tauren chief nodded silently, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He originally thought that His Majesty the King would let the orcs attack the city as the first troops, paving a road with corpses.

This is a very normal thing. It is done in almost all siege battles. Now send the cannon fodder troops up to test the traps, consume the strength and stamina of the city defense and defenders, and then send the main battle troops into the battlefield.

However, His Majesty the King did not.

He sent out his direct troops first, even if doing so would bring huge losses.

But it's the right choice.

The barbarians are powerful in individual combat, and they are all air forces, so they can directly ignore the defense of the city wall.

If it's an orc, they can only use the most traditional ant-attachment style to attack the city. Even if they attack the city wall, it will be difficult to open the situation in a short time, and they may even be pushed back.

However, how many commanders will make the real correct choice when facing the direct line army and the cannon fodder army?

At this moment, the tauren chief was finally relieved, and once again he was complacent about his wise choice. Following this kind of master, he was not afraid of being sold out.

Just, how do we get out?

Orcs are infantry and have no flying mounts.

"Turn on airplane mode!"

With Tamil's order, a blue light rose from the cabin of the battleship, and familiar patterns and patterns appeared on the deck under his feet.

The tauren chief was shocked and almost fell to his knees.

He recognized that this was a totem created by himself, condensing the power of the wind, making the orc light and able to fly freely in the air for a short time.

It was also by virtue of the power of this totem that the orc army broke through the nest of the bird clan, forcing the bird god to surrender to him, and completed the unification of the world.

However, the Beast God felt that the totem under his feet was simpler, more refined, and more powerful than the one he had created.

Especially the range of effect, his own totem pole is only a few hundred meters in diameter, but here, it covers the entire ship.

You know, there are millions of nearly tens of millions of orcs here.

Feeling the wind blowing under their feet, all the orcs flew out, changing their flight trajectory with the help of the wind, and marching towards a suitable foothold.

Proficient and natural, after all, they have been practiced.

(End of this chapter)