puff!
The black spearhead flashed with a bloody light, piercing precisely into an orc's throat, drawing out a trail of blood.
Before the corpse could fall, Chen Ke nimbly circled around to the side, and with his broken black spear, he plunged it fiercely into the jaw of another orc.
call!
Chen Ke suddenly accelerated forward, the black spearhead leaving a trail of blood, tearing the necks of two orcs in the process.
With the power of the Ghost King's Escape Technique, Chen Ke released a powerful interference wave, causing the panicked orcs to completely ignore him.
Even some orcs with strong wills who could avoid having their souls disturbed were affected by Chen Ke's invisibility suit, and could only see a blurry shadow.
When Chen Ke fully unleashed the movement technique of "Divine Swiftness and Illusion," the blurry shadow became an afterimage, like a ghost drifting everywhere.
What terrified the orc soldiers even more was that they were horrified to discover that the bodies of all their fallen comrades had turned to ashes!
The more than one hundred orcs were completely thrown into chaos. They panicked and dodged at the sight of the ghostly figure approaching, having lost all will to fight.
The shadow of the devil!
Puff, puff, puff!
Chen Keshuang leaped into the air, and the black spear felled three more tall orcs.
By this time, he had fully established his rhythm, wielding the orcs' lives with ease and exhilaration.
Bang!
A huge spiked club fell from the sky and slammed heavily onto the broken black gun.
Chen Ke's arms ached, his whole body trembled violently, and he slid backward rapidly.
Directly in front of him, a werewolf over three meters tall was enveloped in a misty aura of blood, its eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty red light. With a roar, it swung its club at Chen Ke again.
Chen Keqiang suppressed his surging blood and qi, instantly summoned the mouse, locked the pointer on the werewolf, and clicked the right mouse button.
format!
call!
The werewolf's berserk energy subsided instantly, and it withered away like a leaky balloon.
puff!
The black spearhead moved with lightning speed, piercing the werewolf's neck.
Thump!
The werewolf, wielding a spiked club, collapsed to his knees, blood gushing from his throat, before crashing to the ground.
Even in death, the werewolf couldn't understand why it had lost its cultivation in an instant.
Chen Ke, carrying his blood-stained, broken black spear, watched the endless stream of orcs charging towards him and shook his head regretfully.
Because of the werewolf expert's interception, his attack rhythm was interrupted, and it will be difficult for him to get back on track.
The orc soldiers had recovered from their initial panic and began to surround and counterattack him.
After killing two orcs, Chen Ke's movement was once again suppressed, and he was surrounded.
He glanced coldly at the orc squad leader who was hiding in the back and directing operations a dozen meters away, and couldn't help but smile sinisterly.
Did you think I couldn't do anything to you just because you were hiding behind the crowd?
The mouse pointer instantly locked onto the squad leader, and Chen Ke opened the right-click menu without hesitation and clicked "Implant Trojan".
Whoosh!
A barely perceptible beam of light, following the cursor's trajectory, precisely pierced the squad leader's body.
The squad leader trembled slightly, and the command he was about to shout suddenly caught in his throat, choking him until his face turned red.
A surge of inexplicable rage welled up within him. With a roar, the squad leader extended his barbed hand and slapped the guard beside him across the face.
puff!
The poor orc guard had half his face torn off, then his head exploded, splattering blood everywhere.
The squad leader ripped the bloody face off his palm, roared, grabbed the orc guard on his right, opened his mouth wide, and bit down on the guard's neck.
The orc soldiers around him, seeing their commander had gone mad, screamed in terror and scattered in all directions.
The chaos quickly spread, and the ironclad formation of the dozens of orcs besieging Chen Ke finally began to falter.
If we don't break through now, when will we?
Chen Ke's spirits lifted, and he unleashed a powerful Haotian Divine Fist strike forward.
With a surge of energy, countless fist shadows roared forward, each as large as a millstone, flying into the orc camp.
Boom, boom, boom...
A continuous roar resounded as the four orcs' bones shattered and their mangled bodies were sent flying backward.
The person died in mid-air, their internal organs shattered.
call!
Chen Ke suddenly used his Divine Speed Technique, and before the four corpses hit the ground, he darted out from under them.
The view ahead suddenly opened up, startling Chen Ke.
That's ruthless. The squad leader who was infected with a Trojan horse was even more ruthless than him when he went berserk.
The squad leader's enormous spiked club was covered in the blood, flesh, and hair of his men. Around him lay at least a dozen mangled orc corpses lying haphazardly.
The squad leader howled in pain, yet he continued to relentlessly wield his spiked club, chasing after his men.
It is not without mind, otherwise it would not be in such pain.
It's like it's split into countless fragments, making it impossible to control.
They watched helplessly as the demonic shadow chased after the fleeing orcs, finally charging towards it.
The orc squad leader instantly regained his senses, and his chaotic movements finally stopped.
Kill him! You must kill him! He's a demon!
The squad leader, now fully conscious, gritted his teeth, his eyes wide with rage, and a deafening roar erupted in his heart.
However, it was too late.
A barely perceptible ray of light suddenly pierced its body, instantly releasing all its power.
The formatted squad leader let out a furious roar of resentment, watching helplessly as the blood-stained black gun barrel pierced its throat.
puff!
A spurt of blood shot out, and the orc squad leader's corpse crashed to the ground.
Chen Ke, bracing himself against the ground with his black gun, swayed precariously and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
At least a hundred orcs died by his gun, but he also suffered many wounds.
His thighs and back were torn open with more than a dozen deep gashes, two ribs were broken, and some of his internal organs were displaced. His internal injuries were quite severe.
The awkward thing is that there's no cover in the canyon, and he can't use wood-attribute spiritual power to heal his injuries.
Those human experts lying in ambush on the mountaintop must be watching his every move.
Throughout the entire process of slaughtering the orc squad, he amplified the death attribute, which was already bizarre enough. How could he dare to use a wood attribute healing spell, increasing the risk of exposing his identity?
As for summoning the Fuyou Divine Ship, that's even more impossible.
As the shouts of battle outside the canyon grew closer, Chen Ke had no choice but to endure the pain and limp as he ran wildly toward the other end of the canyon.
It's so damn tragic, it's so hard to be a good person.
Running all the way to the outside of the canyon, killing two fleeing orcs along the way, Chen Ke finally found a pile of boulders to hide in.
Chen Ke seized the time, first setting his broken ribs, then activating his self-healing technique, allowing the pure wood-attribute spiritual energy to flow throughout his body.
The powerful self-healing technique demonstrated its power. Black blood flowed from the wounds on Chen Ke's body. After the toxins were expelled, the wounds began to wriggle like small mouths and healed rapidly.
Under the power of healing, the internal organs quickly returned to their original positions, and the damaged blood vessels and tissues rapidly healed.
After swallowing a few healing pills, Chen Ke felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders.
Although the injuries have healed, it is impossible to return to peak condition, especially since the repaired blood vessels and tissues cannot withstand severe trauma.
Chen Ke estimated that he would be begging his grandpas and grandmas if he could maintain 50% of his fighting strength.
A deafening battle cry echoed from the canyon as Chen Ke summoned the Soaring Divine Boat, which soared into the sky.
Next, we'll have to deal with those vultures.