The sound of the branches breaking really made the orcs not far away stop their movements, and they slowly turned towards her.
"Why is there a elf here?" After seeing the figure behind the bushes, one of the Orcs asked suspiciously.
"Idiot, you don't care why, the taste of elves is much better than that of humans, hurry up and catch her." Another tall Orc scolded.
When the words fell, the eyes of the Oaks lit up.
Yes, these damned elves have always been their mortal enemies. Wouldn't it be very pleasing to see each other showing a painful expression under their own torture?
The Orcs got excited, and then dropped the "dead" human beings and rushed towards the still standing figure.
Where has the poor elf ever seen such a battle?
Her legs had long since stopped moving, looking at the dark shadows that flashed by, and at the "broken" human woman who was still on the ground, she even forgot her fear, her face was just pale .
Does she have to suffer like that?
No! The elf finally reacted – came over.
She was finally terrified and ready to open her legs, ready to escape from here. But it was obvious that she acted too late, her daze had already cost her the initial precious opportunity, and the Oaks surrounded her.
They didn't seem to be in a hurry, looking at the horror on the faces of the elves trapped in the middle, their hearts were full of jokes.
They like to look at people's despairing expressions, like to hear their wailing sounds, and they like to enjoy the pain of their prey.
The Orcs began to intimidate the elf with all kinds of foul language, and constantly used some terrible and disgusting things to show off her power in front of her.
His hands were already tightly clenched into fists, the trembling had been forgotten, and even breathing had become difficult.
Countless thoughts rose in her mind.
Why did she sneak out? Why did she go to the Misty Mountains? Why did she have such bad luck.
If she really wants to be treated like that, then maybe she might as well just die.
Yes.. that's all she can think of at the moment – death.
If you die, you won't be afraid, and you won't be tortured like that.
Seeing that the orcs seemed to have had enough, they seemed to think that it was almost time. They roared cruelly and shouted, "Start, enjoy your feast, little poor", and turned towards her with a sinister smile. come.
The footsteps are getting closer, and the world is getting darker and darker, the color has already faded from the eyes, all the scenery has disappeared, the elf can feel, only the endless shadows, as if falling toward the abyss, fear is tearing her soul.
However, just as good things come and go, accidents always catch people off guard.
A play whose voice suddenly came from their heads.
"Hey! Let me guess what you want?"
"Who!?" The Oaks were startled.
"Whoa whoa whoa!
A figure suddenly jumped down from the shadow of the tree, softly blew off a few branches and leaves, and landed steadily. His dark eyes showed an inexplicable cold light, but there was a gentle smile on his face, a faint light. He said, "I guess you are looking for death, right?"
"Huh?" The Orcs were obviously stunned by the sudden appearance of the human, and then they realized what he had said, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Human boy, I said you shouldn't have a brain. Is there something wrong, death? You want to kill us? We have so many people here, what are you fighting us with! Do you think you can kill people with a sword?"
However, in the face of their ridicule, there was no unnecessary expression on the face of the human in front of him, the smile on his face was still indifferent, and then facing them, he slowly made a common gesture of Middle Earth, and then his mouth opened. Zhang, the silent mouth seems to be saying – "Scum!"
The Oaks were stunned again, and then they became completely angry.
How dare a weak human dare to provoke them like this?
"Hoo, court death, let me catch him, I'll let him know the price of angering me!!" The headed Orc roared loudly.
In an instant, it has already thought of countless ways to torture the human being in front of it. As long as it catches him, he will definitely make him die slowly and slowly in the most painful and unforgettable feeling.
The Orcs dropped the elves in front of them and charged towards the figure. Their tall stature made the situation seem oppressive.
In fact, as expected, that human is not the opponent of the Orcs.
In the rush of a dozen orcs left and right, the figure he dealt with seemed a little embarrassed, as if he would be caught at any time, and he would fall down at any time.
The elf stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the human being, watching everything that happened in front of her, and she finally gradually recovered her senses.
Then, she heard the shout from the human being, it was a shout to her, and she saw him shouting loudly:
"Idiot, don't run, where are you waiting to die?
The voice sounded a little rushed, as if a little angry.
However, it also caused the elf to wake up completely. She subconsciously called to run, but after taking two steps, she couldn't help but stop.
She is gone, so what will he do? Will the human being to save her be killed by these murderous orcs!
…
Thinking of this possibility, the elf hesitated. Between fear and kindness, she was in a dilemma and became a little overwhelmed.
However, in the end, after a difficult decision, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind.
"No, I can't go!" the elf thought to himself.
Afterwards, I suddenly found courage from nowhere, and glanced away. When I saw a huge piece of wood falling on the ground, my eyes lit up, and then I desperately grabbed it, turned around, and rushed towards the Orcs. go with.
The big deal, the big deal is to die, yes, the big deal is to die.
The elf closed his eyes, held a wooden stick, jumped up high, and knocked on the head of an unaware orc.
"Peng!" The wooden stick broke in response, and Oke's head was bleeding?
Oak just touched the wood scum that fell on his head in amazement, and then glanced at the culprit again.
The atmosphere fell into an inexplicable solidification again, and the frantic voice from the side came again: "You are really stupid*–ah!"
Then the elf stared at the figure in the battle in amazement, dodged a few times, avoided the attacks of the orcs, stood out from the surrounding, and ran towards her.
Then, without waiting for her to react, the figure lifted her like a sack and rushed forward.
The Orc behind him purred, and the shadows of the trees gradually retreated.