The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Chapter 79: Orc Man

“Zi…”

As the arrows and crossbow arrows were penetrated into Devil’s body beside him, Orjuga clearly heard the sound of corroded flesh and blood.

Their limbs and even internal organs, under the Sacred power attached to the weapon, are like encountering a nemesis. Once they pierce the epidermis, they will cause a large-scale ulcer, turning into a lump of things like mud.

Reaching out to catch a crossbow arrow that was shot at own, Olga’s fingers smashed its arrow with a slight force, revealing the white powder-like object contained in it.

“Zi…”

The moment he touched Olga, a burst of holy power was automatically released from the pile of powder, constantly attacking Olga’s power, and wanted to break through his defense.

He ignored this, but observed it with interest.

Look carefully at how it works.

The structure of this substance is a bit like the so-called “Holy Ashes” in the previous world. The manufacturing principle should be that the bones of the devout believer have been specially processed to stimulate potential power, but the concentration is far less high.

According to Olga’s estimation, the deceased should be far from reaching the standard of a saint before he was alive, and at most he was a devout believer.

The main reason why the effect looks strong is that the rune on the arrow expands its effect, so that it achieves a bit of strength and a very good result.

From this point of view, the background of a high-level world is revealed.

Compared with the low-level world that can only use violently with cherished materials, they already have a lot of relevant knowledge and can go beyond the most basic stage, so that things can easily play a better effect.

After thinking for a while, the magic power in Olga’s hand instantly exerted its effect, directly corroding that layer of matter.

He concluded by saying to himself: “Beat people with ashes, you really don’t respect me at all…”

Once the two opposing forces meet, then the stronger one has the absolute advantage.

Under this premise, for Orjuga, the destructive power of these arrows is actually not much stronger than that of ordinary crossbow arrows.

The power of Sacred above would be wiped out the moment he touched him, and relying solely on physical damage, these crossbow arrows could not pierce his exoskeleton at all.

It can be said that if it is just this kind of attack, even if it is standing and letting them fight, Orjuga will not be injured.

The purity of the power of the two is not at the same level.

And like this monster that can ignore the arrows and crossbows, in this battlefield, Orrjuga can see hundreds of them at a glance.

The vast majority of them, although the purity of their magic power is not as good as that of Olga’s bloodline, but this attack still tickles them.

Compared with the large number of low-level monsters that have been abused by humans, although these high-level monsters are rare in number, they are the biggest enemy of this line of defense.

In frontal combat, ordinary soldiers can’t fight them at all, and can only let them fight unparalleled.

It can be said that as long as any one rushes to the wall, they can bring heavy casualties to the other side!

This is unacceptable to the opponent whose reproduction power is far less than that of Devil. If you really want to do that, the three or two demonic tides will be able to kill their low-level soldiers.

Therefore, there will inevitably be a native powerhouse to take action to block these dangerous monsters.

And the situation was exactly as he thought. After he approached the city wall for a certain distance, a weak air current suddenly appeared near the back of his head.

Olga instinctively perceives a threat.

Immediately he tilted his head slightly.

Then he saw a machete that was more than one meter long across his head silently.

If his reaction takes a bit slower, the knife will directly hit his Tianling Gai from the middle of the two corners of his head.

Looking towards the owner of the knife, Olga saw a sturdy creature with an appearance close to humans, but still retaining the characteristics of some primitive beasts.

‘Orcs. ’

Based on the information obtained earlier, he recognized the opponent’s race.

According to his information, the talents of this race are basically the same as those of humans. Whether it is intelligence, lifespan, reproduction rate, and physical fitness, they are very similar, but the personality is relatively irritable, and there are few magic talents. It’s something called shaman talent.

Glancing at the various luxurious patterns painted on each other’s body, Orjuga understood the meaning.

[Warrior of Valor], [Swift Body], [Poison Evasion], [Damage Reduction]…

There are more than a hundred of zero species.

As far as he knows, this kind of thing is not a decorative pattern, but a war totem drawn by the orc shaman using a lot of magical materials.

It has mysterious and unpredictable power in the memories of the natives, and only the strong can bear it.

The stronger the strength, the more totems it can bear.

So to a certain extent, the totem on the opponent’s body is equivalent to the strength appraisal.

Twisting his head and looking at the opponent who was taller than his current compressed figure, Orrjuga did not have any anger on his face that was almost attacked, but asked with interest: “From you Judging by the number of totems, according to the strength of your world, you should be Legendary, right?”

After being evaded by a blow, he quickly stood firm and prepared to deal with the orc who counterattacked. Facing Olga’s question, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, and it was obvious that he was a little puzzled about the meaning of the other party’s asking this question.

After some hesitation, he finally did not answer Olga’s question, and chose to carry the weapon in his hand and cut it at the opponent again.

Moved his steps slightly to the left, and again avoided the opponent’s attack. The expression on Olga’s face still did not show any anger, but took the opportunity to carefully look at the rune carved on the scimitar, not in a hurry after reading it The evaluation said without delay:

“Exorcising rune, it shouldn’t be easy to be slashed by it. This is really targeted equipment.”

In the face of his evaluation, the orc man just kept his face cold and slashed continuously with a few knives!

Under the power of the totem, these knives were cut out at the same time in an instant, tracing a perfect arc in the air, and at the same time sealing all the retreats of Orrjuga, and cut straight towards his neck.

The orc man is full of self-confidence in his own must hit a blow, this is the profound meaning he has exercised for decades to master.

Since the acquisition, apart from being hard-fought several times, no one has been able to escape.

In the next moment, he couldn’t help staring his eyes wide, and his expression couldn’t help showing an unbelievable look.

With this attack, he didn’t know if he was free.

Because Olga’s coping style exceeded his expectations.

The opponent actually took Own’s head off, just enough to avoid his blade.

Ignoring the face of the other party seeing a ghost, Olga’s right hand held his head and turned upside down like a basketball. Then the head that was held up said: “Now this perspective is a bit strange, no How to get used to it.”

So he set his head back without rush.