As the two tribes gathered together, the Shitioxian tribe received a brief rest. Then, this dwarf army, which reached about 5,000, set off again...

It has to be admitted that the dwarves' ability to withstand the environment, in addition to the initial discomfort, quickly adapted to the marching. Moreover, when marching and fighting, they always showed the solemnity and seriousness that the soldiers should have, which prevented Xia Zu from being hurt by their noise.

As the team set off again, Xia Zuo began to help the dwarves open their bloodline because of his physical recovery. There is a thing that the Dwarves of the Turbulent Dwarves had already heard of, but even when the Dwarves King repeatedly assured him, they were still confused. Xia Zuo was used to it, and in fact, it also proved one thing: no words can compare to the facts!

When Xia Zuo took advantage of the break and helped a dwarf to open up his bloodline, history began to repeat itself...

"It's strange! Just when we were heading to the Himeshi Valley, we encountered many orcs. Why is the number of orcs getting smaller and smaller now?" After walking for about two days, we did not encounter half orcs along the way. Even the camps originally built were evacuated one after another. Such strange things made the King of the Furnace unable to help but ask.

After asking this, the King of the Riots suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but say to Shi Tie again: "By the way, when you came, I wanted to ask you: When we came, we met a lot of orcs, and many tribe members, all of whom died at the hands of those damn things. Why haven't you encountered them?"

Shi Tie hummed in his mouth. "Of course I met it, but they were scared away by us!"

"Hey. My friend! I said you were bored before, it was a mistake. It seems that you would tell jokes too! Haha..." King of the Burning Furnace laughed loudly.

Shi Tie opened his mouth and wanted to refute it, but Xia Zuo didn't want to make the topic too biased, so he couldn't help but interrupt, "How many roads will be left next?"

Perhaps Xia Zuo had no direction at this. As he showed his role step by step, his status was gradually improving.

"It's almost three or four hundred miles? Alas. This is a long distance, especially for Xiao Shi Tie, haha..." King of the Riot continued to tell his joke that no one could understand.

Shi Tie ignored it and continued to explain to Xia Zuo: "Originally, there were thirteen orc camps along the way, but along the way, those camps voluntarily evacuated. As for how many troops they have, we don't know."

"It's really strange to say that! Now there is still a long time before the season, but these things are running away so quickly?" King of the Riots put away his smile and said.

As soon as this sentence came out, the space was slightly stagnant, and at this moment, Shi Tie suddenly spoke, "Do you think this will be related to the orc you killed? Moreover, when they left, did they say that the guardian died and they would also retreat?"

Xia Zuo was slightly silent, but the King of the Riots was unclear. When asked Shi Tie, the reason for the Riots was found, after Shi Tie told him, the King of the Riots' doubts did not decrease, but instead felt even more strange, "Are you saying that because a powerful half-orc died, the entire half-orc army has retreated now?"

"It's not the entire legion, it's just a part of our country. Perhaps, when we walk a little longer, we will encounter the orcs again?"

Xia Zuo frowned, thinking about what he said. Suddenly, there was a little strange fluctuation in the space and was caught by keen perception. Xia Zuo raised his head, looked at Shi Tie beside him, and said with a wry smile: "I really don't like your mouth!"

As the team was marching, a dark shadow appeared at the end of the road, and the orc legion that had not been seen for a long time appeared in their sight.

With the appearance of the orcs, the dwarves began to hold their weapons tightly and prepare for a new battle. As for Virs, when they saw the black shadow, they decisively hid behind the dwarves. The magic potion on his body had already been consumed, and with his magical level, facing these brave orcs who were brave and good at fighting, there was only one way to die.

In addition to him, there was a figure in the entire dwarf team, that is, many Duoges who have been lazy during this period. Seeing its figure standing behind the team, Weirs couldn't help but want to come forward to say hello, but Duoge's gaze did not put him at all. He looked up at his head and stared at the shadows approaching ahead...

Xia Zuo was at the front of the team, looking at the group of approaching black shadows. At this moment, he could only hear the King of the Riots and Furnace unable to help but say: "Hey, my friend! As a friend, you shouldn't have doubted your decision, but... are you still going to retreat a little?"

Since Xia Zuo helped the dwarf to open up his bloodline, the King of the Riot has also increased a lot in his life safety, so he asked such a kind-hearted inquiry at this time.

"You'd better worry about yourself!"

Before Xia Zuo could speak, Shi Tie, who was beside him, couldn't help but say to King of the Riot. Compared to him, Shi Tie knew a lot about Xia Zuo's strength. It was precisely because of this that he spoke to defend him.

The King of the Riot looked at Shi Tie, then looked at Xia Zuo, and mumbled a few times, but was not talking.

Xia Zuo has never understood these dwarves who can still maintain such a relaxed tone before the battle, but soon, all of Xia Zuo's emotions gradually disappeared in his heart, and his fighting spirit began to gradually surge in his body...

The vast army gradually approached, and the number of orcs was about five or six thousand. Behind the Orcs, a dwarf castle that had been abandoned for a long time stood. Obviously, the castle belonged to their camp, and it was a relatively large camp on the route.

But Xia Zuo couldn't understand why the orcs stationed in the camp did not withdraw when the Orcs Legion evacuated; or why didn't they join forces with them to form a new formation?

Xia Zuo really couldn't understand the orcs' way of thinking, but the current situation made the situation lean towards their side. Since that was the case, he was too lazy to think so much.

After experiencing many battles, he has also understood that the key to dominance in the orc legion is the strange orc priests, also known as wizards. Their strength is not very strong, but they have enough wisdom and mysterious command ability.

So the best way is to kill him first, so that the remaining orcs will be defeated independently. However, except that Xia Zuo knows that they are important, the priests also know that, so as the battle begins, their figures will be hidden, or hidden behind the team.

As the team approached, a force solidified in the space, blocking Xia Zuo's spiritual sense. Xia Zuo's eyes kept turning in the space, sensing the figure of the priest. As always, Xia Zuo's perception obviously lost its effect. At least in front of the team, she did not find the figure of the priest!

The Cross Sword pulled out his waist and looked at the dwarf beside him, instinctively opening his mouth, "You use a defensive formation to attract their attention, and leave the rest to me!"

These words just came to his mouth, but they swallowed them into his stomach. Although his words were kind-hearted, they would never accept them when they were really saying them.

"Friend..." Shi Tie looked up at Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo nodded to him, "Let's fight together!"

Shi Tie said nothing, nodded heavily, clenched the axe in his hand...

The dwarves are not good at running and really break out in frontal battles. When the distance between the two teams reaches a certain level, they will pause, and then hold their weapons tightly to form defense lines. Such a formation is called the Living Shield Formation. After the Living Shield Formation blocks the first wave of the enemy's charge, for the Dwarves, the battle will truly begin...

The orc army appeared in sight and rushed towards here in one after another. The dwarves standing at the forefront raised big axes, shields, etc. to block important positions of their bodies. When facing the number of each other, they had to be prepared enough. For them, if they wanted to survive on the battlefield, in addition to strength and luck, they were careful and cautious.

The dwarves stood quietly on the ground, waiting with peace of mind, and the breathing sounds slowly echoed in the space. Just when facing the same military charge, these tough-minded warriors were not affected at all.

The trembling and fluctuations on the ground became increasingly greater, and countless chaotic footsteps echoed in the space. At this time, Xia Zuo's footsteps suddenly jumped, and the whole figure turned into a red mark, directly passing through the space. As the figure approached, a scarlet halo flashed directly on the cross sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a silent explosion sounded in the space. The two or three orcs rushing towards him, accompanied by Xia Zuo's purgatory explosion, and his body exploded directly in the space.

Xia Zuo's figure did not stop at all. During this process, when the whole figure continued to rush before, a blood mist wrapped around the space, and then spread to the depths of the team...

The King of Turbulence, who was standing at the front, looked at Xia Zuo fighting in it, a light flashed slightly in his silent eyes. Then, he held the wooden shield tightly in his hand and directly blocked the hammer that had slashed. The broken spear in his other hand penetrated into the orc's chest. He picked up the broken spear and the tall and powerful orc was picked up by him to a sky of seven or eight meters.
Chapter completed!