Chapter 594: The War of Insults Caused by Praising

Just as the wolf-headed orc smashed down with great force and the mace fell with a whistling sound that tore through the air, Xiao Jin moved!

With her left foot as the axis, her body suddenly cut diagonally to the front right, like a spring compressed to the extreme!

At the same time, he supported himself with one hand, turned over and jumped to the other side. His movements were so fast that only a blurry gray shadow was left behind.

The heavy mace brushed Xiao Jin's back and fell to the ground again, stirring up a cloud of dust. Just like a ghost, she had already cut into the empty space on the right side that was briefly formed after the orcs' attack!

The long sword moves!

The sword light is no longer the cold and clear light it had when blocking, but has turned into a sharp blood line that tears through space!

From bottom to top, slashing diagonally! The target was directly at the orc's right armpit, which was completely exposed and unprotected due to the force of the swing!

"Pfft——!"

The dull sound of the knife blade entering the flesh is heart-wrenching.

The extremely sharp blade, like cutting through a layer of tough thick leather, cut deeply into the connection between the werewolf's thick armpit tendons and bones without any hindrance!

"Awoo——!!!" An earth-shattering howl erupted from the mouth of the wolf-headed beast, which was more than a hundred times more painful than the previous roar!

The severe pain caused its huge body to tremble violently, and the right arm that was swinging the mace lost all strength in an instant, and the mace fell to the ground with a clang.

Green blood with a strong fishy smell gushed out from the bone-deep wound under its armpit like an uncontrolled fountain, instantly dyeing half of its body and the ground beneath its feet green.

Xiao Jin's eyes were as cold as the black ice of ten thousand years, without any pause. The knife light followed the trajectory of the chop, and the wrist suddenly pressed and twisted! The orc's armpit made a tooth-grinding sound of bones breaking!

The severe pain drove the orc completely crazy. With the sound of wind, his only remaining left arm and five fingers like hooks, fiercely grabbed Xiao Jin's head!

He looked like he was going to crush this tiny human's head like an egg!

Xiao Jin lowered his body and leaped forward again as swiftly as a civet cat, narrowly avoiding the sharp claws that could crush steel.

At the same time, the man had already turned to the front of the orc where the door was wide open due to severe pain!

The long sword was raised again! This time, the sword light rolled back like a silver waterfall, slashing down from the left shoulder and pointing directly at the neck!

"Crack!"

A clear bone-breaking sound was heard, and the blade was deeply embedded in the wolf-headed orc's thick neck, almost cutting it in half!

The gushing green blood sprayed half of Xiao Jin's body, hot and sticky.

The wolf-headed orc's last roar was blocked in his throat by the gushing blood foam. His huge body fell forward like a felled tree, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Killing was like a spark thrown into boiling oil, instantly igniting the ferocity of the surrounding orcs.

More werewolf warriors discovered this prickly "little bug". They left behind the frightened players who were easier to hunt, roared, and brandished all kinds of crude but deadly weapons, rushing towards Xiao Jin from several directions!

A huge stone axe fell on his head with the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks! The rusty but sharp iron sword stabbed at Xiao Jin's waist and ribs insidiously!

There was also a wooden spear with a sharp bone spike on the top, stabbing towards her back like a poisonous snake!

Front, back, left, and right, murderous intent instantly blocked all space for Xiao Jin to dodge!

Xiao Jin's eyes flashed with cold light! Instead of retreating, he advanced!

She pushed the ground hard with her left foot, and her body, like an arrow shot from a bow, rushed towards the strongest orc who was holding a huge stone axe and was chopping at her head-on!

This move was completely unexpected by the opponent, causing the Stone Axe Orc to have a slight delay in his movements.

Just when the two sides were about to collide, Xiao Jin's body strangely ducked and spun, like a dance of death on the tip of a knife, and slid past the edge of the heavy stone axe by a hair's breadth!

The fierce wind brought by the axe blade made her cheek hurt.

At the same time, the long sword in Xiao Jin's hand turned into a silver light curtain that was impenetrable to water!

Ding! Clang! Swish!

The blade accurately knocked away the sinister iron sword stabbing from the side, and cold sparks flew! The blade spun along the momentum, as if it had life, and slashed upwards along the bone spear shaft that was stabbing at the back!

The orc holding the spear only felt his hand lighten, and several thick fingers along with a small half of the spear shaft were cut off by the sharp blade!

"Ah——!" The orc with the severed finger let out a shrill roar of pain.

And Xiao Jin, using the force of the rotation, drew a perfect big circle with his long sword.

The blade light suddenly increased, and the purple crescent-shaped blade light was like a silver lightning that suddenly exploded in the dark night. With an indomitable and determined killing intent, it slashed fiercely at the strong orc who had just swung the stone axe in the air and whose body leaned forward slightly due to inertia!

"Die!" A cold and hard arc appeared at the corner of Xiao Jin's mouth.

The cold growl was like the announcement of death.

As the blade passed, a huge and ferocious wolf head flew up into the sky! A column of green blood spurted out from the broken neck and reached several meters high! The huge headless body froze for a moment, then collapsed with a loud bang.

This knife cut open a bloody path and also broke the brief encirclement of the surrounding orcs!

The fingerless orc staggered back, covering his wrist, and for the first time his eyes showed fear of the "tiny human" in front of him.

The other orcs who rushed over were also frightened by this extremely ferocious sword that instantly killed their strongest companion, and their movements could not help but slow down.

It has to be said that among the players who were fleeing in a panic, Xiao Jin's performance was very eye-catching.

The players in the wolf orc battlefield couldn't help but marvel after seeing this scene.

In the battlefield channel, after a brief silence, a burst of exclamations of disbelief broke out:

"Fuck! Coordinates (212, 55)! Look at the guy in black! One knife! Just one knife! He chopped off the werewolf head holding the axe?!"

"Haha, I saw it! So powerful! That sword technique... is definitely that of a master!"

"Boss! Boss, please lead us! We can't hold on any longer here!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Everyone, get closer to the boss! Stick together! Quick!"

Xiao Jin ignored the noise in the channel, but the other players in the battlefield seemed to be indifferent.

"What big boss? We have a top fighter on the leaderboard here! Lord Rom, please look at me. I am your most loyal believer..."

"Ha~ What a bullshit Rom, isn't he just a small fry at the bottom of the top 100 list? Our goddess Sakurai is the most powerful one."

"God said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light. Lord Gabriel, I will fight for you forever..."

In an instant, the originally peaceful war channel suddenly turned into a place of large-scale shouting and cursing. You have your beliefs, and I have people I admire.

In order to compete with each other, each company seems to have completely forgotten the mission.

And the core person who first triggered the war of words was Xiao Jin.

She was covered in blood and was breathing slightly.

His cold gaze swept across the surrounding orc warriors who were temporarily hesitant because of the tragic death of their companions.

Xiao Jin pointed his long sword diagonally at the ground. Sticky blood dripped slowly along the cold blade, leaving small dark red marks on the dry land.