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"Morgan!"

Seeing the orcs rushing fiercely from the bank of the river, Bilbo, who hung by the barrel, shouted immediately.

"Damn it!"

Morgan turned his head and saw the murderous half-orc on the river bank. His complexion changed, he quickly pulled out a black arrow from the barrel, raised his hand, and stabbed the half-orc who was leaping in the sky.

The leaping spear of the orc was immediately avoided by Morgan, and the black arrow in his hand slammed into the eye socket of the orc.

"Puff..."

The black fishy blood immediately flowed out of the orc's eye socket in his hand.

The time was too short and too fast, and the undead half-orc immediately struggled and continued to wield the spear in his hand.

Morgan evaded the counterattack of the orc in front of him, and the hand holding the arrow immediately slammed the arrow into the depth of the orc's eye socket, and then stabbed it hard.

"puff..."

The black arrow instantly pierced the orc's head from the eye socket, and came out through the head.

Just when Morgan fought close to the orcs.

Bilbo, who hung beside the tall, swaying barrel, suddenly felt a sense of great shock and danger.

He immediately turned his head and saw on the huge rock next to the checkpoint in front of him, an exceptionally tall and ugly half-orc was holding a longbow and shooting an arrow at him and Morgan.

Aware of the source of the danger, Bilbo's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately turned and yelled at Morgan, who was still in battle: "Be careful Morgan!"

The moment he shouted, Bilbo immediately sank into the turbulent river.

At the same time, the Orc commander Borg looked at the human face who was fighting with the Orc in the distance and let go of the arrow in his hand coldly.

He succeeded his father, the big orc leader Azog's order, to hunt down Thorin Oak Shield, the last king bloodline of the Turin dwarves.

Azog confessed to him, except for the leading dwarf Thorin Oak Shield must die.

The human in the team who is good at bowing must also die.

"Swish..."

The black slender arrow shot quickly towards the river.

At this moment, Bilbo yelled out a warning, and Morgan reacted extremely quickly, and he blocked the corpse of the orc who had been stabbed to death in front of him without even thinking about it.

Next second.

"Puff..."

A spurred arrow shot through the corpse of the orc in front of him and passed through his body in an instant.

Morgan raised his arm and looked at the hole in the long sleeve that was close to his body by the arrow shot. He only felt a cool air rushing out of the sole of his foot and hitting the Tianling Gai on his forehead.

If this is a little bit too high, the arrow hit the heart.

And this whole body is pitch black, looking at the evil arrow, Morgan has already learned from the memory plot that this should be the evil and poisonous arrow that infects the magic cave.

In the memory plot, Kili, who was shot in the leg, almost died in less than a day.

If it hits his own heart, Morgan thinks he might have already played GG at this time.

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

"Morgan!"

At this moment, Morgan was seen standing in front of him holding the corpse of the orc to block the arrow. The dwarves thought that Morgan had been hit by the arrow, and immediately yelled out urgently.

"Morgan, are you all right!"

At this time, Bilbo also got out of the water, and Morgan hurriedly shouted, looking at the dull man.

Awakened by the shouts of the dwarves and Bilbo, Morgan pushed aside the corpse of the orc in front of him, signaled to the crowd that he was okay, and quickly retracted into the tall wine barrel.

At this moment, he was about to laugh out loud when he was standing next to the checkpoint. The half-orc leader Borg looked at the human being still alive. The laughter on his face stopped abruptly, and then angrily shot Morgan again with his bow and arrow.

"Swish..."

The black arrow shot again.

But this time, Morgan didn't even have to hide.

The turbulent, panting river rolled up and down the tall wine barrel in which Morgan was riding.

The arrow that Borg shot shot directly into the air and fell into the water.

Morgan's side is extremely thrilling.

The same goes for the dwarves in the waterway below the level.

At this time, seeing that he jumped directly into the water to fight the dwarves, not only did it take time and effort to not hurt the dwarves, but the half-orcs under his command were also seriously injured.

The little orc leader who had been intimidated by the commander Borg suddenly turned his eyes, as if a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Then, it thought of a way, so it immediately pointed its finger at the river below the level and screamed at the orcs next to it: "Quickly, go there, go there and shoot these dwarves with bows and arrows, they can't run!"

After being yelled at by the little leader, several orcs holding bows and arrows immediately turned and ran downstream.

The checkpoint is here.

The tall barrels of other dwarves, including Morgan, finally approached the level quickly with the panting water.

At this time, the half-orcs guarding the level finally waited for the opportunity, and immediately shouted one by one, struggling to pounce on the barrels that floated down.

The orcs jumped down like dumplings.

Fifteen or six tall wine barrels, plus a large number of orcs jumping into the water.

The waterway below the entire checkpoint immediately became chaotic and blocked.

Faced with the ferocious orcs, the members of the expedition team were trapped in the tall wine barrel, but their reaction was not slow, and they immediately drew out the arrows pierced into the wine barrel and fought back fiercely.

As soon as the dwarves and others such as Bofer Pangbo Feili approached, they were rushed by the orcs.

Morgan followed closely. He just approached the level and faced the first Orc who rushed up. Morgan stood up with an arrow in his hand and took the lead. An arrow was quickly pierced on the neck of the Orc who was oncoming. .

The smelly black blood immediately overflowed from the half-beast population in front of him.

Morgan didn't care about the struggle of the undead opponent before he died. He raised his hand and pushed the orc out of his hand and fell into the rushing river, quickly sinking to the bottom and disappearing.

It was just that the first half-orc had just been killed, and immediately two more half-orcs wielding axes and spears rushed towards Morgan below from the level.

Facing the half-orc who rushed again, Morgan, who had nothing in his hand, had to take the initiative again. He got up and quickly grabbed the black axe in the opponent's hand.

The orc who was caught with the weapon did not show any weakness, and immediately wrestled with Morgan.

At this moment, another orc wielding a sharp spear rushed forward.

Below him was a tall wine barrel that was constantly shaking, and in front of him was a strong half-orc fighting for a weapon.

The other dwarves around were all entangled by the orcs.

Even Bilbo was trying his best to deal with the half-orcs in front of him at this time, unable to protect himself.

At this moment, all members of the expedition team were fighting to protect themselves, and no one cared about Morgan's danger.

At the same time, on the boulder next to the level, Borg, the orc leader who was summoning the orcs to gather loudly, watched the fighting humans raise the black longbow again.

Out of the corner of his eye, the half-orc was swept away~www.readwn.com~ Morgan did not hesitate to launch a special technique: Body of Rock.

Next second.

Morgan felt that he had suffered two attacks of different strength on his back.

"boom..."

"boom..."

There were two crisp sounds as if gold and iron hit the hard rock.

An arrow came from the orc commander Borg on the huge boulder in the distance.

The other sound came from a half-orc holding a spear from behind.

The black arrow hit Morgan's back and immediately made a crisp sound, and the rebound fell directly into the water.

The half-orc holding a silver-gray spear pounced and stabs Morgan's back. Because the sharp end of the spear did not move, the palm of his hand suddenly slid down and plunged deeply into the side stab next to the sharp end of the spear.

The half-orc who attacked was hurt by his weapon and screamed and fell straight into the water.

Morgan staggered forward because of the sneak attack on the orc spear, raised his elbow, and suddenly elbows the chin of the orc in front of him.

"boom..."

With the sound of dull elbows, four or five **** fangs flew up and down.

Morgan took the opportunity to grab the sharp axe, and smashed the orc who fell into the water.

"Puff..."

The black, warm, stenchy blood immediately flew up, splashing Morgan's face all over his body.

"Quick, go up!!"

"Kill them, kill them all!!!"

The orc commander Borg roared with a grim face, and a large number of orcs rushing from the surrounding two shores wielded weapons and screamed to the checkpoint.

Morgan looked at the crowd of half-orcs as he gasped violently, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help feeling desperate for the first time.

at this time.

"Swish swish..."

The sound of arrows breaking through the air suddenly shot out from the dense forests on both sides of the river.