All the surrounding wood blocks were cut into wood chips, and even the sea water was drawn. It looked like Grom was a small sea tornado rolled up on the sea.

The Wind Walker sisters jumped away very quickly.

"Sister, is it okay?!" Sylvanas also knew that it was her carelessness that implicated her sister. She couldn't help but look nervously at Aurelia's leg that was even chopped and bloody oozed out.

Aurelia's facial muscles twitched for a moment, and she wanted to comfort her sister and said that she was fine. Finally, she said in a high elf saying: "It's okay, but the speed will be reduced a little."

The orcs have thick skin and are not a problem to be hit by dozens of arrows. However, Feng Xingzhe, who relies on speed and agility, is a difference between life and death.

It is no exaggeration to say that Grom's strong physique gives him many opportunities to make mistakes. The Wind Walker sisters make mistakes once, and they will never be repatriated.

After gritting his teeth, Queen Xi said in a cold voice: "Sister, you have to cover it remotely."

"Okay!" Although he was a little worried, this was the only way. Taking advantage of the end of Grom's whirlwind, Sylvanas raised his longbow and pulled out his sword from his waist and rushed forward like lightning. Aurelia opened twenty meters away and covered her sister with continuous shooting.

In the command center, Duke finally felt relieved when he saw the Wind Walker sisters and Hellscream that guy was able to balance the situation.

This is Duizi.

Duke suddenly shuddered. He was not afraid of the orcs attacking with large troops, but what should I do if there were a few awesome chiefs?

Although there is only one Hellscream, there are far more than one orc with talented talents.

What else is Gugal, Samuro...

etc!

Samuro!?

Duke suddenly realized what his flaw was.

"Tirio Fording!"

For some reason, Duke crossed Uther and called his name. Tyrio, who was ready to go down the mountain to attack at any time, was stunned and left the list.

"exist."

"I'm worried about General Ryan Wrien on the front line. I need you to go over immediately, keep pace with General Ryan in this battle."

Be a bodyguard!

Tirio's face was so sad. In his opinion, the Paladin should be the kind of character who charges and should not be a bodyguard.

Duke's words came again: "I suddenly remembered that the orcs had a special profession called Sword Saint. They had stealth abilities similar to thieves, but they were faster, and the moment they took action seemed to have some kind of bonus of strange power. Tirio, this is an important task. If Admiral Ryan had anything to do, it would not only be a battle against the South China Sea Town, but also a heavy blow to the entire league. You go this time, no matter whether something happened or not, I will remember you a great achievement."

"clear!"

Duke's mobilization was a critical moment.

Ryan is wearing a golden helmet and a golden armor. Although he can mobilize the courage of the Storm soldiers on the defense line, his existence is also extremely eye-catching to the tribe.

Just as a sword suddenly slashed towards Ryan from behind, Tyrio arrived.

【Sacred Shock】: One of the few Paladins' ranged attacks.

The right attack appeared when it was needed most and where it was most needed, which made the sneak attacker stunned for a moment.

Just this happened, and General Tom reacted. Two sword lights crossed and slashed over the figure that gradually became clear from blur.

However, this sword saint obviously did not give up.

[Blade Storm] suddenly rolled up. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!