"Two steps back to the right." The mechanical voice still sounded in my mind.
Athir retreated quickly to the right, narrowly avoiding a heavy blow from the orc in front of him.
He was dealing with this bloodthirsty orc like this. At this point, he could only rely on the chip in his mind to dodge continuously and was unable to fight back at all.
The opponent's strength and physique are too strong. Although his agility is much weaker, it is no worse than Athir.
This is an all-round suppression. Athir can only keep dodging the opponent's attacks. Once he is touched by the opponent, he will be seriously injured immediately.
But as the stalemate continued, Athir's own physical strength was also greatly depleted.
This kind of situation where the two sides have completely unequal strength requires too much energy and physical strength to maintain. If one of them is not careful, the other side will catch up and there will be only one way out.
His whole body was soaked with sweat, and his movements were not as agile as they were at the beginning, and he seemed a little sluggish.
Opposite him, the bloodthirsty orc's movements still seemed so swift and violent. After such a long stalemate, the opponent's offensive not only did not slow down at all, but became even faster.
bump!!
A muffled sound was heard, and a huge sword hit the ground, leaving a deep mark on the ground.
Atier narrowly avoided the attack, and suddenly heard a loud roar in his ears.
"Not good!" This thought flashed through his mind subconsciously. Without time to think about it, he swung the shield in his left hand hard in the direction he felt.
A fist thicker than an ordinary person's thigh slammed into the shield suddenly, making a loud bang.
Roar!!!
The bloodthirsty orc let out a deep roar that was deafening.
Athir only felt a terrifying force attacking his hand, and then his body quickly retreated uncontrollably, and he was almost knocked away.
His left hand hung down in a twisted state, having been slightly sprained in the previous collision, and was simply unable to withstand the opponent's terrifying force.
"Damn it!" Feeling the weakness of his arms, Athir tried to retreat backwards. After stabilizing his body, he rolled on the ground and hid to the side without any hesitation.
As soon as he left the spot, a huge sword swept over and smashed the ground again.
"We can't go on like this!"
As he narrowly avoided the opponent's attack, this thought flashed through Athir's mind.
The gap in physical fitness was too huge. Not only did the opponent completely crush him in strength, but his physical strength was also much stronger than his.
If he continued like this, he would eventually be killed by the orc in front of him.
Thinking of this, Atier gritted his teeth, bit the sword, and quietly pulled out a dagger from his waist with his right hand.
The color of the dagger is light black, mixed with a little pale green, which looks a bit creepy.
This dagger was specially made by Athir and it contains a strong poison.
The main ingredient is the venom of the green-eyed snake, and combined with some toxin formulas deduced by chips, the toxin above is absolutely terrifying.
Athir once secretly experimented on some bandits. A strong adult male would be poisoned to death within three minutes if he was touched by this dagger. Athir was horrified at the time.
Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his deep eyes stared at the tall orc in front of him.
A shadow quickly expanded, and a huge sword came across again.
Atier narrowly avoided the attack, and quickly adjusted his body in an instant. He took the opportunity of the opponent's respite and rushed forward, reversing his previous dodging attitude.
"Shield block to the left." The mechanical voice of the chip in my mind suddenly sounded.
Athir felt the whistling sound coming from his ears, and rushed forward without looking back, blocking with all his strength to the left with the shield in his hand.
roar!!
The horrific collision sound rang out again, accompanied by the horrific roar of the bloodthirsty orcs.
In the distance, Athir's body was knocked away, and his left hand was broken by the huge force in the collision just now. It hung down weakly, and it was obvious that he could not continue to exert force in a short time.
Athir felt pain all over his body, as if he had just been hit by a high-speed car. He barely stood up and looked ahead with some weakness, where a tall orc was roaring.
The tall, bloodthirsty orc was still standing there, wailing constantly, as if he was in severe pain.
And at his waist, a light black dagger penetrated into his body, right in the part that was not protected by armor.
The poisoned dagger pierced into the orc's body, and the poison attached to the dagger immediately took effect, quickly spreading into the orc's body through blood circulation.
Feeling his body gradually weakening and the extremely intense pain constantly coming, the bloodthirsty orc's already extremely hideous face became even more distorted and terrifying.
He stood there, his body over three meters tall looked very tall, and at this moment he kept making low growls, standing still quietly, with the tiny muscles in his body constantly trembling.
Athir struggled to stand up, picked up the cross sword that fell on the ground with his right hand, and stared ahead with his deep eyes.
The tall bloodthirsty orc in the distance let out painful growls from time to time. Looking at the other party's appearance, Athir knew in his heart that the poison on the dagger had begun to take effect.
As the person who configured the toxin, he knew very well how powerful the toxin was. It was simply not something that ordinary people could resist.
Although the orc in front of him has a slightly different body structure from humans and is physically fitter than ordinary people and can fight the knight head-on, he is still a flesh and blood body and will also react if he is poisoned by such a toxin.
In front of him, the tall and bloodthirsty orc's body was shaking constantly, and he seemed to be suffering terrible pain every moment.
But even so, under Athir's gaze, he never fell down. His huge eyes stared at Athir with deep anger.
Under Athir's surprised eyes, he pulled out the dagger from his waist with trembling arms and threw it out.
A little blood flowed out of the wound, and after being infected by the toxin, it had turned black and red, looking very disgusting.
"S... Meng..." An inexplicable murmur came from the orc's mouth.
He opened his eyes angrily, and his body, which could have fallen at any time, seemed to have regained new strength. He walked towards Athir with the huge sword in his hand.
"Ding! The target life activates the blood talent: bloodthirsty!" At this moment, the familiar voice of the chip sounded in Athir's mind.
Bloodthirsty orcs are rare individuals among orcs, and only a very small chance of being born is possible. The reason why bloodthirsty orcs are called bloodthirsty orcs by humans is because they have a bloodthirsty talent in their blood.
In fierce battles, bloodthirsty orcs may stimulate the talents hidden in their blood, awaken in battle and anger, and enter a bloodthirsty state.
When an orc enters this state, not only will his strength and physical fitness increase greatly, but he will also ignore all negative conditions, no longer feel pain or fatigue, and will fight forward until he dies in battle.
The bloodthirsty orc in front of Athir was undoubtedly in a bloodthirsty state at this time.
Bloodthirstiness increases the orc's strength and constitution, and even allows him to temporarily suppress the damage caused by the poison.
His body, which was originally over three meters tall, swelled up again, and under the blessing of bloodthirstiness, it directly reached four meters. The wound on his waist also healed directly, and no trace could be seen.
Looking at the bloodthirsty orcs approaching him, Athir sighed slightly.
He was not panicked. At this point, his eyes were calm. He held his cross sword tightly in his right hand and looked at the orcs in front of him.
His left hand was almost useless and needed a long time to recover. It was useless now. His legs were also seriously injured because they hit a big rock when he was knocked away. Although he could still move, he could not keep up with the battle. Athir's body was almost full of pain and fatigue. Only his right arm holding the sword was still strong.
Holding the sword in his hand, a sense of ruthlessness rose in Atier's heart.
He stared closely at the tall orc who was walking towards him, holding the sword in his right hand tightly, ready to go forward and fight with the opponent.
In front of him, the tall orc had bloodshot eyes and anger, and was walking towards Athir with a huge sword in his thick arms.
As if affected by the previous poison, he walked slowly but firmly towards Athir.
As he walked closer, a terrifying bloodthirsty aura and oppressive force surged, bringing with it a strong sense of crisis.
The nearly four-meter-tall bloodthirsty figure gave people a strong sense of oppression. He looked down at Athir and quickly raised the giant sword in his hand.
Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the front, Athir's eyes turned blood red in an instant.
A terrifying feeling of oppression enveloped his heart. It was the bloodthirsty aura of the bloodthirsty orcs, which gave him a violent and powerful pressure.
Athir tried hard to open his eyes and tried to raise the cross sword in his right arm, but he couldn't muster any strength.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Time seemed to stand still. At this moment, Athir felt that all the blood in his body had frozen. There was silence in his ears, except for the sound of his strong heartbeat.
A new force suddenly emerged, spreading from the heart to the body and limbs, bringing new strength to the already weak body.
The next moment, the world returned to normal.
In front of Athir's eyes, a huge sword slowly fell down and became bigger and bigger in his sight.
When the giant sword was half a meter away from his head, a gleam of light flashed in Athir's eyes.
He gathered all his strength, clenched the sword in his right hand, and prepared to chop it down hard.
A huge shadow suddenly fell, and the tall body of the bloodthirsty orc fell down suddenly and fell heavily to the ground. The giant sword that was originally chopped down also deviated from the target and fell on other ground.
After falling to the ground, the rage and bloodthirstiness in the orc's eyes quickly faded, his huge eyes became dim, and his swollen body quickly shrank, slowly returning to its original size.
"Is this, the time for bloodlust over?"
Atier stared blankly at the scene in front of him. Before he could swung the sword in his right hand, a complex emotion suddenly rose in his heart.
He had already prepared himself to die in battle, but the situation suddenly took such a turn that he was speechless and didn't know what to say.
At this moment, the mechanical voice in my mind sounded again.
"Ding! An unknown active force is detected in the body. The similarity with the activated life seed state is 91.4%..."
(End of this chapter)