Chapter 117 (1/2)
Chapter 117 – First Strike (1)
Crockta raised his body
His whole body creaked and groaned, a cacophony of injuries that was hard to bear Caly, should be a reat chieftain, who didn't move like he was a dead man
Now that the dust settled down, all eyes in Juora were on him The orcs and dark elves, everyone was shocked by Crockta's appearance
Crockta raised his greatsword before the orcs could recover The warriors finally realized the situation and re Slayer descended towards the fallen Calmahart
”Waahh!”
“Great chieftain!”
The screaether
And Crockta His face distorted
”Kuhuhuhu…”
Truly a reatsith his bare hands Crockta gazed at hireat chieftain were clearer than ever Calmahart also smiled at Crockta It was a horrible s from his mouth
He got up Crockta tried to pull back the greatsword but it didn't rasp Crockta kicked Calreat chieftain slowly lifted his head
”We ain…”
Calre Slayer's blade
”Crockta”
He rere Slayer
”Kuhahahahat!”
”Kuhuk!”
Crockta persisted in holding the handle of Ogre Slayer As Crockta didn't let go even when it was shaken left and right, the great chieftain threw Crockta along with the greatsword His body was thrown back and he hit a wall
”Cough!”
Crockta raised his body His head was ringing The rab his forehead to recover from the shock…
A shadow entered his field of view
“……!”
Crockta instinctively wielded the greatsword It was stuck in so heavy
”Ueeh…!”
It was a halberd that a great warrior had aireatsword back around and beheaded hiround from the body of the dead warrior
His opponent wasn't just Calmahart This was a war The Great Clan warriors slowly started approaching Crockta Crockta raised his greatsword
Then he laughed “Yes, it should be like this”
Things were never easy He always perforerous place It would be too easy if it was finished like this
Crockta searched for any gaps as he was surrounded by the warriors He had to kill the weakest one and escape the disadvantageous formation Grasp the weakest person, the weak point, and then bite
It ar
At that et us dot!”
There was a colorful boic power bullets poured fro the warriors to retreat It was Tiyo Tiyo's General had developed even further General Vulcan rotated and fired bullets indiscriminately
Boro kept turning around,it easier for Tiyo to attack Then the dark elves recovered theirArrows flew
”It has been a while”
A familiar voice was also heard Life was always unknown He never expected that he would welcome this twisted voice
“Are you weak? You must be exhausted with that blow”
Driden He had recovered fro with his double swords His face was ain front of him in a sharp manner
Crockta laughed, “You really look pitiful after just one blow”
“What, were you watching?” Driden also grinned It was hard to see his smile
”A monster”
”Monster”
TheyCalmahart
“I will take care of the rest” Driden said His double swords started to flow like he was already in combat The moment someone entered that trajectory, it would become a storm
”The great chieftain?”
“You take care of it”
Crockta laughed out loud It was a pleasure to be recognized by a great fighter like Driden, but it was never pleasant to deal with that reatsword He exchanged a glance with Driden There was brief eye contact and they nodded Then both of them rushed out at the same time
The great chieftain was in front of him Crockta jumped up and roared, “Bul'tarrrr!”
He brandished his greatsword The great chieftain also wielded his double edged axe Both weapons hit each other His hands shook froreat chieftain's lower body The great chieftain stepped back and aimed at Crockta's head The attacks of the two missed They hit air instead of each other
Crockta accelerated his body His field of vieas clear His keen senses read the surroundings Now his poas at the Pinnacle Crockta's reat chieftain He also entered that realm
This was no longer a fight, but a dance that was a mix of the sword and axe The axe aireatsword aimed at the abdomen Just before they dealt the fatal blow, their bodies twisted once again
Their weapons stopped in the air Their bodiesThey punched and kicked each other Crockta was pushed back The great chieftain laughed and raised his axe again Crockta spat out blood and lifted the greatsword Ogre Slayer vibrated