Black Dragon Code

Garcia was shocked. In the information shared by the alliance before, she had never heard of such cases of derivative bodies, whether the demon Barlow, the beetle Anub'arak or The giant snake Hydra did not have such rich emotional changes, and judging from the words revealed by the black orc's derivative body, it seemed to know more.

"You—not a derivative body?"

The elf queen asked, delay the time as much as possible. The follow-up troops of the Tiya Kingdom are about to join the battlefield, and the Malhar reinforcements from the neighboring castle will also On the way here.

"Of course it is. You are surprised that I have my own thoughts and emotions. This is not necessary."

Calordan said, "I and others Derivative bodies are not the same. They are just tools for implanting wisdom after being created by Mone, but I am different because I know who'I' is."

"Who are you?"

Garcia followed his words very cooperatively, and at the same time glanced behind him imperceptibly.

"Carrodin Scalon, this is my previous name, but I'm already dead, just like them."

He pointed to him and said nothing. The black orcs said calmly: "But Gweush rejected us. He shamefully flees the battlefield, abandoning the people, betraying the glory and disappearing without a trace. The gates of Divine Kingdom are closed, and the spirits of the orcs can only enter. Hell, or stay in some dark corners of Aradia, hide in Tibet, shiver coldly, until Mone wakes up."

"I don't know how the mother does it. It makes our souls reborn and regained. Vitality, and shaped the body that can house the orc souls. Now, we are fighting in the name of Mone. You can call us undead orcs, god Sacred Beast or new orcs."

"I think dark orcs are more appropriate."

Garcia said with a sneer. She has never liked things on the dark side. Besides, elves and orcs are enemies of the dead.

"It doesn't matter, whatever you want."

The dark orc leader Carlodan said, he turned around, held the handle of the black giant blade again, and gently pulled it out of the ground. "Even if I know that you are delaying time, I would like to say more, because I haven't spoken for many years, but time does not allow it, so... let's start."

His voice suddenly became Fiercely, with a low growl: "Kill them all!"

"roar!" The Chimeras roar in deterrence.

But it didn't work. The elves immediately fell into a siege, and all the dark orcs poured in.

But Garcia is not included. In front of her, there is only Carlodan who is slowly dragging the giant blade closer, "You seem to be the king here, I will give you a fair duel."

The words fall, and the derivative body begins to accelerate.

Garcia took a deep breath and bowed slightly to face the dark orc Kalodin, and started to sprint without retreating. The actions were exactly the same as the orcs. She held a long sword in her hands and stood in battle. The feedback she received told her The opponent is very strong, very strong, rare in his life.

The two sides kicked the ground at the same time, and the knee joints burst out with extraordinary energy, one swift and the other sturdy, and the figure pulled out two trajectories in the high-speed movement. They leaped, and their weapon blades collided in the air.

The link in the imagination did not appear.

Garcia was lifted directly into the air, and the Queen of Elves hit the ground far away. All her calves below her knees were plunged into the deep mud. The strength of the opponent was much greater than she had imagined. She turned to look Looking around, I found that most of the other elves also suffered heavy losses. These dark orcs can even pull the Chimera, and their strength is not the same as the elves.

Their prototype is not the orcs of the Third Age, but the uncursed Ancient Orc. Garcia took a deep breath, just after pulling his leg out of the deep mud, and before he could think about it, the dark orc leader rushed in front of him at the speed of a cannonball, getting close, flying into the air, and jumping!

The queen can't achieve the explosive speed and strength, she can only block with the horizontal sword, and the other hand supports the sword.

The giant blade slashed heavily on the long blade, Garcia blocked it, but the slashes that followed closely from behind were stormy slashes, the second, third, fourth... every time... Fast, one time heavier than one time.

Finally, the Queen of the Elves fell to the ground due to the rising one-knee kneels. Even if the ground was soft, she could not remove such a huge force. She broke the bones at the joints of her hands. I can barely hold the sword.

But this is not the end, whether it is Ancient Orc, Orc or Dark Orc will not be merciful at this time. After Elf King fell to his knees, Kalodin immediately kicked her abdomen, like a Titan iron hoof The kick hit the target, the spike fiercely on the orc iron boots penetrated Garcia's plastron, and the force caused her to lift off the ground and throw it into the sky, and then smashed back to the ground under the tear of gravity.

"bang!"

Smoke is overflowing.

The smoke and dust hadn't dispersed yet, and Kalodin had already approached this place. He dragged the giant blade forward without a word, and the friction between the blade and the ground gradually approached, like a slow beating Death God death knell.

"cough, cough."

No one believes Garcia can stand up, but she did. Elf King's eyes are completely covered by white light, and his body is overflowing The divine waves are healing quickly, and the broken bones are reconnected. The long sword that has appeared cracked is covered by the blazing white flames. She is staring at the dark orc, her posture is dignified and not to be offended.

"Fun?"

Although it was a questioning tone, there was no surprised expression on Kalodin's face. He raised his left hand and squeezed his neck behind his neck. He raised his head slightly and said, "I really envy you these lucky creatures."

When he put his hand down, he was already extraordinary.

Calordan's scarlet eyes became sharp, his body swelled to a height of three meters, his muscles bulged and stacked like a hill, densely packed blood vessels and veins appeared on the surface of the skin, hideous like an abyssal demon.

The dark orc leader activates the bloodline power and enters the Legendary.

From this moment on, the majestic divine energy can make Garcia cast spell unscrupulously. She raised her hand, and the elements instantly gathered at her fingertips, condensing into a raging blade entity.

At the same moment Kalodin took his steps, Bladestorm left the cage.

Blade storms flew in the huge space, each time they collided with each other, they made a terrible and sharp rubbing sound. The loose ground surface was turned upside down by the huge energy, mixed with the solid blades. Facing the dark orcs who started the charge together.

Elements bloom.

The stars are falling.

Spark.

Blast!

When Carlodan stood in front of Garcia again, he was covered with blood.

But this guy didn’t have any painful expression on his face. The action was as violent as before. Garcia was forced to fight him close again. She actually had a way to pull the distance and rely on spell to hit Caroldan, but around There were elves fighting against the black orcs everywhere, and she was afraid of hurting her compatriots.

"Why..." Garcia was shocked by the changes in the orcs and couldn't help but ask: "You tell me this is the body created by Mone, why can such a body use the bloodline of Ancient Orc Power?"

Carrodin heard her words and didn’t mind giving explanations, but the words became almost grumble because of fierce assault: "Because you don’t understand, you don’t understand what our power comes from Oh, do you think it is blood? It's a big mistake!"

Momentum is big, power is deep.

Garcia relies on instinct to dodge, but the black orc has turned into a sharp claw's left arm and enveloped her, hindering her movement, she had to dodge as a defense, the giant blade cut the queen's brilliance long sword , The strength tore her muscles again.

But this is an opportunity. Garcia seized the gap between the opponent's close second raise of the knife, forbearing the pain of the torn arm and deflecting the long sword, piercing Caroldan’s chest with lightning speed, glowing The white flames on the long sword burn blazingly, and the blood and internal organs can be burnt in just one second.

"The elves' combat skill is really terrible." Kalodin said inexplicably.

next moment, he grasped the long sword with his left hand, held it and locked it, the turbulent white flame almost burned his palm through, a smell of meat permeated, but the dark orcs didn’t care, yes Garcia gave an "I'm sorry" expression.

Giant blade is here again.

The scream of metal, the wailing of flesh and blood, the whining of skeleton, the sharp blade tore the queen’s armor, cut the queen’s waist, cut off the queen’s skeleton, the giant blade revealed from behind her , The mellow red blood of the elf gushes from the wound, and under the extremely high blood pressure, it is like a Hong Tao bursting a bank.

The Queen of the Elves was cut into the air and fell like a kite with its string cut. The body blessed by the divine energy could not stop the huge force. The last knife of the dark orc almost separated her from top to bottom.

"Your Majesty!" This scene caused many elves in the distance to scream,

Garcia, as light as a leaf, floated to the distance and fell to the sky. The soil was quickly soaked with blood, her breath gradually weakened, and her slender hair spread out, like a flower in a pool of blood.