Lord of the Low Version System

A team of about ten people was surrounded by two barbarians, and they battled and retreated into the dead end. With a distance of just over ten meters, four people lay down.

Seeing the savage expression of the barbarian, one of the soldiers in the lead looked into his arms and pulled out a simple chest pendant.

He frantically shouted "The glory of the Reinhardt family".

Immediately, the bright light burst from the chest pendant, and the intense light meandered before him, condensing into a human shape.

The man who appeared suddenly was slender and handsome, with naked scars crisscrossed with dense scars and arrow ulcers, a simple amount of protection on his head, and a spear with his left hand and his right hand with no other decorations.

As a human being, there may be various flaws and even defects in appearance, body, but after being transformed into a hero, these small defects are optimized like using a beauty camera.

Therefore, the appearance of the heroic spirit is very positive, even can be called handsome, each one is the embodiment of strength, the cohesion of beauty.

Even though there are simple shorts all over the body, they still show the flowing male body in the body.

"Ancestors, juniors are incompetent.

Ying Ling didn't look back, but squinted his eyes, and his hawk-like sharp eyes locked on two left and right barbarians.

"You have an unyielding will, but you don't have the fighting power to match it. Don't be discouraged, just practice hard. After ten years, the two of them will not be your opponents."

Hearing this, the astonishment on the face of the younger generation was swept away, and his eyes were filled with excitement, excitement, and longing.

"Look at it, learn it!"

Having said this, the Ying Ling stepped forward, his body straddled five positions in an instant, and when he stepped again, he appeared between two barbarians.

The barbarian on the left issued a wild roar, and his feet leaped up into the air. When he was in the air, his waist, arms, and feet folded back, as if a giant bow that was pulled into a full moon, condensing all the power.

The next moment, the bent body rebounded abruptly, and the big axe lifted up with the force of the rebound, and the forward-looking appearance seemed to cut the city wall at his feet in two.

however……

Huh!

Ying Ling just made a simple and extreme blocking action. A smooth layer of milk-like sticky light was attached to the smooth shield surface, and the pattern of a flying eagle could be seen secretly.

The big axe was cut on it, just like it was on the rubber. The powerful shock force rolled back, and the forward attack line was also deflected and deflected. The barbarian couldn't control his falling body and turned his left side. Shoulder and waist ribs are exposed.

puff!

A distressed blow!

The barbarian looked at his chest in disbelief.

No drop of blood flowed out, but the barbarian knew that his heart had been completely wrapped and controlled by a strange power.

Not even a heartbeat.

He clearly saw the opponent's spear move, no dazzling skills, and no lightning speed.

It is a usual straight stab. If it is left in peace, he can completely avoid it.

The problem is that he is in the air, unable to move freely, and the old force has exhausted the new force, but the most important is because the attack's deflection door opened wide.

If you think about it, it's as if you screamed and sent the deadly key to the other person. The other person simply waved his hand and killed himself.

The barbaric world freezes for a moment, then bursts.

Ying Ling turned around arrogantly, and even pulled out his spear while turning.

You don't need to have an autopsy to know that the power that you sealed in the heart of the barbarian filled the limbs and bones with the last beating moment, and then burst out simultaneously.

At the same time, the barbarian on the right had just captured it.

Still holding a shield block and short-haired piercing, the second barbarian repeated the encounter of his companion, and lay dead instantly.

Throwing the blood drops on the short spear, the hero walked far into the distance, and there were more barbarians.

The Lomut Empire soldiers left in place were stunned.

These two barbarians, like monsters, were not even as good as the lambs to be slaughtered in the presence of Lord Yingling.

At least, the lamb could be slapped a few times, and even if he had his head chopped, he could struggle with his hoof.

Looking at the two barbarians, the signs of madness on their bodies have not completely subsided, but their lives have been lost.

Most importantly, in the process of killing them, Lord Yingling took two steps, raised the shield twice, and shot the spear twice.

There is no cumbersome action, and there is no trace of extra time.

Although this is more of a collision of power and strength, the skills shown by Master Yingling are also unparalleled.

As the war progressed, heroes after another were summoned to the battlefield by their children and grandchildren, and those without grandchildren spontaneously went to the city.

Seeing that the barbarians had opened the situation and stood firm on the head of the city, Tamil turned to the tauren chief.

"It's you."

The Minotaur Chief nodded silently in his heart, his eyes full of war.

He had thought that His Majesty the King would let the orcs ascend to the city, paving the way with corpses.

This is a normal thing. It is done in almost all siege battles. Cannon fodder troops are sent up to test the traps, consume the strength and physical strength of the city defense and defensive soldiers, and then send the main battle troops to the battlefield.

However, Her Majesty did not.

He dispatched his direct units first, even if doing so would cause huge losses.

But this is the right choice.

Barbarians are powerful in combat, and they are all airmen. They can ignore the defense of the city walls.

If it is an orc, you can only use the most traditional ant-attached siege. Even if you attack the city wall, it is difficult to open the situation in a short time, and it may even be pushed back.

However, how many commanders will make the real right choice when confronting the armed forces and cannon fodder forces?

At this moment, the Tauren Chieftain was finally attentive, and once again complacent about the wise choices he made. Following this master, he was not afraid to be sold by the leash.

Just, how do we get out?

The orcs were infantry and had no flying mounts.

"Turn on airplane mode!"

With the order of Tamil, the blue light rose from the battleship cabin, and the familiar patterns and patterns appeared on the deck under his feet. .

He recognized that this was a totem created by himself, condensing the power of the wind, making the orc lighter and able to fly freely in the air in a short time.

It was also with the power of this totem that the orc army broke through the old nest of the birds, forcing the hundred bird gods to submit to themselves and complete the unity of the world.

However, the beast **** felt that the totem under his feet was simpler, more refined, and more powerful than the one he created.

Especially the scope of effect, his totem pole is only a few hundred meters in diameter, but here, it covers the entire ship.

You know, there are millions of orcs.

Feeling the wind blowing from your feet, all the orcs flew out, changing the flight trajectory with the help of the wind, and marching towards the proper landing point.

Skillful and natural, after all, they are trained.