Chapter 122 (1/2)
Chapter 122 – Secondary Round (2)
Caler Crockta sre Slayer headed towards the great chieftain's abdomen
“Bul'tarrrrrrrrr────!”
The greatsword and double edged axe hit each other Each hit caused the flow of the battle to reverse The contest of strength continued
Around the while the dark elf arrows rained froh in the sky The orcs, who beca the walls
It was a gory battlefield field with death However, the eyes of the two people didn't shake One moment of weakness meant death The two of thereatsword descended again Blood flowed and sparks flew as the weapons collided
”You can't win against me”
Cal Ogre Slayer slashed Calmahart's chest Blood flowed down The wound became smaller It healed at a visible speed
“Did you give up everything to beco?”
Calmahart smiled “I did”
His wound became clean It was a fearsome recovery ability
”You! You can't win against me!” Calmahart screamed At the same time, he became even faster Crockta focused and entered the realm of the Pinnacle
The world slowed An infinitely accelerated world where the arrows in the sky seere Slayer But Calmahart had already entered that world The both of them accelerated in the still world Avoidance, hit, block and swing
Whenever they hit each other, sparks flew in the air The sparks grew bigger as the axe and greatsword hit again, scattering red light in the air like firecrackers
The one as thrown back first was Crockta
”Cough!”
Calap and hit Crockta's abdomen Crockta rolled across the wall It was hard to breathe He relied on the greatsword to raise his body, but his legs were tre
Calmahart used the , Crockta charged and slareat chieftain's chest Calered fro his greatsword
It was at that ht in theThe walls shook violently
The orcs shouted The floor started to slowly tilt
“……!”
Crockta and Cal with the wall Crockta's vision reversed as he was caught in the collapse Heaven and earth were flipped Dust obscured his vision
”Cough, cough!”
As soon as he got up and looked around, he saw the great chieftain and orcs staring at him
Calmahart smiled as he said, ”It is the end of Spinoa”
This time, Crockta couldn't open hisa path for the orcs The crowd of orcs was just waiting for Calh the walls, Spinoa would be painted with blood
Crockta looked around and saw that the orcs had already occupied the walls on the other sides The bodies of dark elves who lost their heads were thrown from the walls Despite the desperate resistance, Spinoa would soon be broken completely
However, he couldn't give up obediently Buy as much time as possible He could do it
Crockta raised his greatsword The great chieftain Calmahart and an army of orcs were in front of him They would soon extend like a swarm of rats towards Spinoa
At that moment
”Don't take on the weight alone”
“……!”
Crockta turned around as he heard a voice They were familiar faces Orcheim's leader Gorit as well as the warriors of Orcheim They stood side-by-side behind Crockta Their nureat army in front of them
”The dark elves' spirits have become very poor”
Gorit grinned Crockta also smiled Calmahart shouted
“Kill thee!”
”Kuaaahhhh!”
The orcs rushed Crockta and the Orcheim warriors raised their weapons They yelled at the same time
”Bul'tarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr───!”
Orcs rushed towards each other There was a shock as the two sides cah the orc warriors towards Caled axe towards Crockta
”Let's finish this!”
Both weapons hit each other
Surka clung to a ladder
On the western wall, Crockta and the great chieftain were fighting each other Sparks flehenever both of theround shouted for Crockta's defeat and the great chieftain's victory There were constant, dazzling attacks
Surka turned his gaze away There was no tiht in front of him The head of the orc above him fell off The ladder rattled Surka closed his eyes and held onto the ladder He once again endured the shock The orc that first cliritted his teeth and persisted
Surka was now at the top of the ladder
Surka shouted “The Great Clan's victory!”
Then he frantically clireat warriors were cli with Surka Surka used hisAt thathis sword at Surka Surka brandished his axe and cut the dark elf's head
“Kuaaaah!”
Blood poured out Surka's spirit beca on the ladder were also excited to see the blood They instantly climbed onto the wall In the end, the dark elves retreated from the invasion of the orcs with flustered expressions Their faces eak
The wall shook as a rock hit it Behind hi at arrows There was no time to delay Surka brandished his axe and opened a path Orcs ca up from the ladders
It transfore of weapons on the walls The dark elves couldn't stop thean axe towards a dark elf
However, he instinctively felt a threat and stepped back Tord trajectories aving in front of him He had seen these swords before
The dark elf who used double swords, Driden He stared at Surka
“Kulkulkul…”
Surka started laughing
This dark elf was strong However, Surka had also experienced many battles and reached this place today
“This time I'll deal with you properly”
Surka's body was already soaked with the h his head meant he didn't feel any fear He wielded his axe at the border of life and death, on the battlefield where death and killing felt enchanted