The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The demon hunter stretched out a finger provocatively, and then the line of sight between him and the orc leader was blocked by the orc who rushed up, but he still heard the angry roar of the opponent.

Chapter 707

"Hurry up, work harder, these orcs are here!"

Looking at the black orcs on the other side of the dense forest road, Thorin shouted to the other dwarves. More than twenty orcs have appeared, and more and more orcs are constantly emerging from the forest. No one knows how many orcs are hidden in the dense forest. No one dares to take it lightly. Maybe it's just a short while later, they might be surrounded by orcs.

The orcs who rushed to the front had already started fighting with Zelin. Zelin greeted them, his sword was much faster than the orc. Before the first orc could swing the machete, he was chopped all the way from the shoulder to the ribs by the ebony blade, slashing his chest. Zelin stepped over the fallen corpse in front of him, and slashed fiercely at the several other orcs who were surrounding him.

An orc wanted to hug Zelin from behind and control him. Its first plan was indeed successful, but its strength was not enough to accomplish the goal. The demon hunter bent over and threw it forward, throwing him into the orc pile in front. The orcs that were thrown out hit a piece of the same clan, but then, the other orcs directly stepped over the clansmen who fell on the ground and rushed toward the demon hunter like a tide.

Looking at more than a dozen orcs who rushed up again, Zelin stepped back and stretched out both hands. In the next moment, a light blue rune appeared between Zelin's hands, and Alder's cold wind spewed out. The action of the orcs rushing over became slower and slower. Gradually, the orcs were covered with ice slag, and the movement of waving the machete turned into slow motion.

Within a few seconds, the movements of these orcs were frozen at the moment they swung their blades. Seeing this, Zelin retracted his hand, and then hit Alder again and swept through. The powerful impact made the orcs at the front become fragmented, and the flesh and blood mixed with ice smashed against the orcs behind.

Zelin heard the roar of the orc leader behind. It seemed that this was not pure anger, but a language specific to the orcs. Like the elves, the demon hunters could not understand this chilling language. An orc was giving orders. When the demon hunter cut off an orc's head in a sweep, he just noticed that an orc began to detour from the woodland on both sides of the dense forest road. They were going to bypass Zelin and attack the dwarves and the carriage. In fact, there is no need to attack the dwarves, just hack to death the two cart horses, and the orcs will succeed.

"Sorin! Hurry up!" Zelin backed away continuously, and he took out a Dragon Dream bomb from his waist. This was originally intended to be used against spiders, but now it is also good against orcs. He threw it out in front of the orc, the bomb exploded, and light green poison gas filled the road in front of the orc. Zelin snapped his fingers, and the flame ignited the gas, blocking the road all at once.

"Wizard!"

Zelin heard someone yelling from behind, Orcs, they can also speak a language that Zelin can understand like the elves, but even so, the mixed rage and hatred in it made Zelin prefer not to understand.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

Zelin blocked an orc rushing out of the dense forest on the left, a quick attack on its left and right sides, and chopped it to the ground. Then they drew out the crossbow behind them. The other orcs just ran out from the right, before they could rush towards the dwarves, they were shot to the ground by the crossbow arrows that crossed mid-air. It hit the head, as if tripped over by a tree root, and fell head down on the ground.

"Quickly, remove the last piece of wood!"

Several dwarves worked together to move the last tree across the road, and the injured Kili had been dragged into the wagon by Devarin. Another arrow flew from outside, but it was blocked by the barrel. The flame can only stop the orcs' footsteps temporarily, but it is impossible to block the opponent at all. Moreover, the flame of Dragon Dream will not continue to burn, but a short while is enough. What they have to do is not to stick to this place, but to evacuate as soon as possible.

"Get in the carriage, they are coming around!"

Zelin was holding a crossbow and kept shooting at any orcs who wanted to get close to the carriage. But even so, the place where the orc's body fell was getting closer and closer to the carriage. In the end, when Zelin shot all the crossbow arrows in the runner, an orc suddenly jumped out from behind the tree trunk and swung a machete at the frightened horse. Its attack was very effective, but it was unsuccessful. At the moment it threw it out, a flying knife dropped out of the demon hunter's hand, rotated a few times in mid-air, and hit the orc's forehead.

The orc crashed and fell near the wagon wheel, but two other roars sounded at the same time. I don't know when two orcs attacked from the right side. One rushed out from behind the trunk, and the other jumped from the tree, while swinging a weapon to chop the horse.

There are too many of them.

Upon seeing this, Thorin picked up the short spear of a dead orc and threw it out as a javelin, pierced the chest of the orc who had jumped from the tree, and nailed it to the trunk. Another orc stooped to avoid a throwing axe thrown by a dwarf, like Ori, but when he raised his head to attack the horse, a sudden arrow killed him.

I saw a group of green-clothed figures suddenly appeared in the forest near the group of orcs, like green leaves suddenly growing on the surrounding trees. But these green leaves will not only move, they will also tilt the arrow of death onto the head of the orc. Elves, one by one, appeared in the vicinity of the orc pursuers, using their terrain advantages, and began to continuously attack these evil invaders. At this time, these elves had no drunkenness on their faces at the banquet, only hatred for the orcs, far more than the dwarves.

"It's an elf!"

Bilbo was already in his driver's seat and yelled to Zelin.

"Yes, but we should go now!"

Zelin kicked the orc corpse blocking the wagon wheel, jumped into the wagon, pulled up the rein and swung fiercely. The horses neighed and began to run in the dense forest road again.

"Speed ​​up." Thorin said to the demon hunter from the carriage, holding the weapon he didn't know from which orc. Can't escape."

"Elves, they will fight with orcs." Zelin took a deep breath. It can be seen that whether it is a dwarf or an elves, it is a hostile relationship with the orcs. It is estimated that humans will not coexist peacefully with the orcs, which makes him almost able to Understand the general relationship of power in this area "But our trouble is not the elves, the orcs have not given up yet!"

As the demon hunter's words fell, wolves howled in the forest.

"Wolf!"

Chapter 708 Wolves

"What is this? Wolves?"

The body odor of these monsters was brought over by the air currents in the forest before they appeared within the sight of the demon hunter.

Wolves, in the world of demon hunters, sometimes we can often encounter hordes of wolves in the wild. These wolves are generally led by a distinctive wolves who lie in ambush in the wild to attack passing travelers and convoys. A bright brown wolf is particularly easy to identify among packs of gray-skinned wolves, so that sometimes someone pays a reward for the wolf's fur. But Zelin didn't know the difference between the creature called the wolf in this world and the wolf in his mind.

"They are creatures living in the northern region, wolves, they are now allies with the orcs!" Bahrain shouted to Zelin against the oncoming wind. The carriage was bumping on the dense forest road, causing Bahrain’s words to rise and fall along with the carriage. "Soothe horses. Horses are afraid of wolves. Their stomachs will be torn apart by wolves. Only Rohan’s good horses can face the wolves. , Your horses can't run them!"

"Allies? Are they wise?"

Before Bahrain's answer, Zelin noticed that a giant wolf that was as tall as almost a person appeared in the woodland on the side of the dense forest. Its figure would sometimes go behind the trees, but would jump out again shortly afterwards. Compared with horses, the wolf is better at running in the forest and mountains. A heavily armed orc rides on the wolf. The orc grinned, almost splitting his entire face in two, revealing a row of sharp teeth inside.

Immediately afterwards, several orcs jumped out of the forest riding on wolves. They were obviously supported from other places, the orcs had passed the news, and who knew how many people were still in ambush in the forest. But in any case, Zelin can be sure that both the wolf and the orcs are enemies.

"Look at the front! The front!"

Bilbo shouted warningly. Two wolves rushed to the dense forest road. They rushed from two different directions towards the carriage. Their goal was obvious. As long as the wolves could knock down one of the horses driven by Zelin, only one of them was left. The next horse will definitely not be able to take these more than a dozen people out. This is a packhorse, not good at running, but has good physical strength. The horse can pull these dwarves, but the running speed is far less than that of the wolf.

Zelin wiped the drops of sweat on his forehead. The wolf was more scared of horses than the demon hunter expected. He had known this before, so he should prepare a blindfold for the horses, although the scent of the wolf would also be good. Let the horses be frightened, but at least it is much better than it is now. It is much better to rely solely on the Yaxifah seal to suppress it.

"Are you a wizard? Think about it! If it's a goat chariot, we can still shoot them to death with arrows."

The dwarves stared at the wolves who were coming, they could only be anxious, but they couldn't help at all. A crossbow was thrown into the dwarf's arms, Bahrain caught the crossbow, and before he had time to look at it, an arrow was thrown at his feet.

"We still have arrows." Zelin watched attentively at the oncoming wolves. He wanted to drive and deal with the orcs who rushed from both sides, but if there were crossbow arrows, it would be much easier to break through the orcs." Let the one of you who are best at archery come and cover us!"

Immediately, the demon hunter raised his hand, and the two wolves pounced at the same time, but they both hit an invisible wall in mid-air. The wolf and the orc riding on them fell to the ground together and rolled continuously on the ground. For several laps, the carriage ran over an orc mercilessly, and the scream stopped after a sound of broken bones.

"It's like our dwarf's chariot!"

Bahrain picked up the crossbow, and kept shooting arrows at any orcs who tried to block them. Some orcs rode up from behind on wolves. The dwarves used their weapons to prevent the orcs from approaching the carriage, whether it was an axe or a javelin.

"The wolf is afraid of flames, wizard, do you know Gandalf? He uses burning pine cones to deal with the wolf." Thorin is the calmest person among all the dwarves, calm and uncomfortable. "Convert some flames." , We can escape!"

"Listen well, I don't know Gandalf, and a wizard will not come over to drive a carriage for a group of dwarves and deliver goods to the mayor of humans." The howling of wolves is one after another in the woods. Perhaps this is also a kind of Zelin. Unintelligible language? He didn't know, but he didn't want them to be seeking reinforcements, but retreating. The elves are attacking the orcs from the back. This is the territory of the woodland kingdom. The power of the elves is stronger than these orc chasers. The most obvious thing is that there are fewer orcs chasing from behind.

"But you can make flames, and you can let air attack monsters. We need flames."

"Perhaps." The light in the dense forest was dim, but from a distance within sight, Zelin noticed that the dense forest road in front was illuminated by a large patch of sunlight. That is the exit, they are about to escape from the forest. There are not many orcs riding wolves. It may be that other orcs have returned to prepare to deal with the elves, or are considering to withdraw from the forest and regroup before alarming more elves.

Behind, there were only three orcs riding wolves chasing the carriage.

"Grasp firmly, we are going out!"

When Zelin yelled out the word “Grab steady,” the dwarves raised their waists, lowered their heads, and firmly grasped anything that could fix themselves on the carriage to prevent them from being thrown out.

Ze Lin looked at the trees at the end of the dense forest road. He took out a honeycomb bomb from his waist and threw it at a dead and leaning old tree at the moment the carriage passed the exit. The bomb exploded at the roots of the tree, and with a roar and a harsh tree breaking, the dead tree fell to the ground.

One of the orcs who tried to rush over was severely overwhelmed underneath, while the second one did not have time to stop. He rushed too fast, and the wolf slammed head-on on it, and the man and the wolf rolled out together. Only the third orc behind stopped at the place where the dead tree fell. After an unwilling roar, he turned the wolf's head and ran in the other direction.

It's just that he couldn't run a few steps away, and the seated wolf was shot in the head by an arrow shot from the dense forest. Before the orc could get up, an elf fell from the canopy, and the blade rested on the orc's neck.

"Tauriel, wait, we need a living mouth!"

Just as the orc was about to slit his throat, another elf stopped Tauriel, the captain of the elf guard who was chasing him.

"Bring it back." Another elf walked out, looking at the dead tree with the corpses of the orcs and wolves underneath. "We need to understand what's going on."