novelpro #444 - Chapter 444: Desperate Demonic Tide
#444 - Chapter 444: Desperate Demonic Tide
"Uncle Nol!"
"Save me!"
As several imps pounced on Yager, the brown-skinned orc, after a moment of frantic action, decisively chose the best solution.
That was to call for help!
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Nol regretted it as soon as he stepped onto the battlefield.
He regretted not trusting Yager and letting such an idiot come to the battlefield!
He also regretted telling Yager to follow behind him!
Because this idiot was completely counterproductive to Nol!
"Damn it!"
Nol gritted his teeth and swung the axe in his hand, striking left and right.
The imps that were clinging to Yager, preparing to kill him, were directly chopped in half one by one.
However, during this process, one imp, not completely dead, opened its bloody mouth before dying and bit Yager's thigh hard!
"Augh!"
With a scream, Yager punched the dying imp on the head, sending it flying.
At the same time, more imps surged over, surrounding Yager completely.
Seeing this, Yager immediately roared at Nol beside him.
"Uncle Nol, save me!"
"......"
Unfortunately, Nol didn't have much energy to spare him at this time.
The reason was simple. At this moment, more and more imps were surrounding Nol while surrounding Yager.
More importantly, outside of this group of imps, countless lesser demons appeared on the battlefield.
The height of the imps was about 0.7-1.1 meters.
The height of the lesser demons was about 1.3-1.5 meters.
The height of these two, in front of any adult orc warrior, was no different from that of the children of the orc race.
Any qualified orc warrior, as long as they had a weapon in hand, could easily slaughter ten or even dozens of times more imps and lesser demons than them.
But the problem is...
This group of imps and lesser demons, whose cost was as cheap as free, had a hundred times more numbers than this group of orc warriors!
So even if the orcs could easily slaughter this group of imps, they were helpless in the face of such a massive number of imps.
Because, as Wu Wei had envisioned before.
The greatest value of this group of imps and lesser demons was to delay the battle.
They would gradually exhaust the stamina of every orc warrior with their own massive size!
In this case, even the most elderly orc warrior could not change this damn battle.
All they could do was protect themselves!
Sometimes, even protecting themselves would become a luxury.
The current state of Nol and Yager belonged to this situation!
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"No, if this continues, Yager and I will be in danger!"
Nol thought to himself after seeing the situation on the battlefield.
To be honest, he didn't expect that he and Yager would encounter this level of battle after stepping onto the battlefield!
Endless enemies engulfed every orc warrior.
And what was even more terrifying was that behind this endless group of ugly imps and lesser demons, there was a terrifying "enemy of the Ancestral Spirit" active on the battlefield!
A terrifying monster called the Imp Matron!
Nol raised his head and glanced at the center of the battlefield.
In that place, an orc hero wielding a long knife was fighting with the Imp Matron with the help of dozens of orc priests and orc shamans around him.
The orc hero successfully relied on his speed advantage to continuously cut huge wounds on the Imp Matron's body.
In addition, the orc shamans were also constantly bombarding this huge mountain of flesh, which was more than ten meters high, with various spells.
Under such an attack, a large amount of foul-smelling and fishy blood kept pouring out of the Imp Matron's body.
The blood she shed was enough to flood the nearby land.
Such injuries seemed very serious, right?
However, these were all illusions.
Because whenever the damage suffered by the Imp Matron reached a certain level, she would stretch out her arms, grab several imps next to her, and devour them.
As several imps were swallowed, the injuries on this terrifying mountain of flesh recovered almost visibly.
Moreover, after recovering, the Imp Matron successfully grabbed the orc hero wielding the long knife with the cooperation of her children.
And she bit off the entire lower body of the orc hero with a grin.
Then, she cruelly threw the orc hero into the imp tide behind her.
Listening to the screams of the orc hero before his death, everyone on the battlefield understood what the other party would experience before death...
The Imp Matron's recovery rate and attack power basically made all the orcs participating in this war feel desperate.
Nol and Yager, who were surrounded by imps and lesser demons, also felt desperate.
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However, despair is always relative.
Just as the morale on this battlefield was low due to the Imp Matron's invincible performance.
A horn sounded from the edge of the battlefield!
At this moment, all living beings on this battlefield unconsciously looked over there...
However, strangely, many orcs cheered at this moment.
Because they knew...
The child of the Ancestral Spirit, the true child of God, had finally arrived!
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