Ravenholdt is an assassin organization, but its members are not just assassins.

It supplies many special goods to its members, including flares handmade by master engineers.

This thing that makes countless rookie assassins gnash their teeth with hatred, something that brings endless light.

However, the special flare in Blake's hand was not bought from the League of Assassins, but was a gift from the little dwarf Kelsey Steelspark.

God knows why this smart dwarf gave an assassin a flare as a gift.

But it has to be said that this specially made enhanced flare does bring a great advantage to Blake's shadow trial at this time.

Flares slowly fell from the sky.

It did not last long, only about half a minute, but during this half minute, neither Black nor the old orc assassin could enter the shadow.

The two assassins, now like warriors, fought to the death in the burning camp.

The old orc lost his left hand.

But he can still move his right hand.

And it can be seen from the red light in his eyes that this guy drank the devil's blood. The thing full of evil energy made the wound on his arm stop bleeding quickly.

Although it won't heal immediately.

But it also gets rid of the troubles that blood loss would bring to the battle.

The loss of an arm did not seem to affect the old assassin's movements. He and Black were dancing side by side in the flames, going back and forth.

With the weird dagger in his hand, he could always accurately block the weapons wielded by Blake.

Pirates have great advantages in close combat.

In addition to assassin combat skills, he also has fighting skills from the elves such as Farstrider Blade Dance. Coupled with the blessing of weapon master and hunting stimulation talents after entering the battle, Black fights more and more fiercely.

He dodged nimbly, and then counterattacked as fiercely as a mongoose.

The blow was successful, and he was not greedy. He quickly returned to the dodge state again. However, in less than ten seconds of fighting, he left several more wounds on the old orc's body.

If this continues, it is certain that he will win.

But the old orc is not easy to deal with. Being able to teach a disciple like Garona shows that he is already outstanding in combat skills. Even though he is missing one hand, he is still deadly.

"Shua"

Blake ducked down to avoid the dagger piercing the old orc, tilted his steps, and slashed at the orc's waist and neck with the striking blade and blade fist in his hand.

Logically speaking, he should hide.

But the old orc didn't.

Not only did it not happen, it was like committing suicide.

He actively bumped his waist and abdomen against Blake's dagger. At the same moment, he threw the dagger in his right hand behind him, as if he had actively thrown away the weapon.

The five separated fingers rubbed the blade fist and clasped on Blake's wrist.

"Roar!"

The orc roared as the blood on his own waist spattered everywhere.

His already red eyes became even redder, and his whole body's strength suddenly increased. In the bloody and violent state of the orc's talent, he swiped back the right hand that was clasped on Blake's wrist.

At the same time, he swung his foot and kicked the pirate in the chest at close range.

This big movement caused the wound on his waist to be cut even larger, but the huge impact also stopped Blake's dodge. As if he was hit by a bull, he staggered back two steps and glanced at his left hand.

The blade fist in his hand was taken away by the old orc.

Blake's five fingers were cut and painful because of his opponent's dangerous "disarming" action.

But in front of him, the old orc grinned, showing a bloodthirsty and cruel smile. He grabbed the blade fist and buckled it towards his broken wrist.

This is the correct way to use Blade Fist!

It was installed so roughly that the hidden buckle added by the dwarf when he modified the weapon was like a barb, piercing into the flesh and blood of his severed arm. The pain caused the old assassin to grin and twitch.

But it doesn't matter.

The 'weapon' he lost when his hand was broken by Blake is now back.

The old orc took two steps back, and with his left hand dripping with blood, he bent down, picked up the dagger just thrown at his feet, and moved his fingers nimbly.

Let the black dagger rotate in the palm of your hand and hold it in your backhand.

He raised his head, grinned at Blake, and waved the clasped fist of his left hand, the provocation was extremely obvious.

Blake's eyes narrowed.

The orc in front of me is very powerful.

It's not just about his fighting skills, but his character, which is definitely not ordinary.

The pirate did lose his bladefist, but he still had his weapon.

At this time, he simply inserted the Thrash Blade back into his waist, took out the Master Blade of the Half-Orc Sword Master Lantrisso from his bag, clenched it with both hands, and pointed the straight blade engraved with elemental charms at the orc in front of him.

At the same time, a detective was dropped on him, and the information returned was extremely mysterious:

"Parricide".???

Mortal body. Seriously injured. Poisoned. Enhanced by evil energy. Shadow covering the body. Bloody rage.

Level 60 Assassin/Level 45 Wolf Cavalry

"Um?"

The moment he saw this information, Black's brows furrowed, but without affecting his fighting movements, he stepped forward with his sword in hand and struck forward with a cleave of master-level military swordsmanship, forcing the old orc back.

The latter retreated lightly, his legs like springs accumulating force.

The moment Black's second knife hit his head, he straightened his legs, jumped over the pirate's head, and slashed with his blade fist, leaving a bloody mark on the pirate's shoulder.

He is buying time!

The flare is about to hit the ground.

Once the shadow returns, he can immediately use advanced combat skills similar to Death from the Sky to defeat Blake on the spot.

But the pirate was thinking about a very complicated problem at this moment.

He has been exposed to a lot of titles.

You definitely don't get a title just by killing someone casually. The title of the old orc assassin in front of you is "Parricide".

Garona also said that he was the one who assassinated Durotan, the chief of the Frostwolf clan.

But as far as Black knows, there are not many relatives of Durotan who are still alive. The most famous one is "Wolf King" Fenris, the chief of the Thunder King clan.

That was Durotan's brother who broke away from the Frostwolf clan. The story between these two people is an old story, and it happened before the orcs invaded Azeroth, and has nothing to do with the current battle.

However, in addition to the assassin class, this old orc also has a very incongruous wolf cavalry profession. The most famous wolf cavalry in the orc clan are from the Thunder King clan and the Frostwolf clan.

So, this old orc is a member of the Thunder King clan? The child of Fenris?

No.

wrong!

The age doesn't match up, he is so old, at least he is the same generation as Durotan and Fenris, so he is...

"Janal!"

The moment the old orc pounced, the flare hit the ground.

The light dissipated and darkness returned. Blake also stepped forward with a knife. He looked at the red eyes in front of him.

Shout loudly:

"You are Jarnar! The second son of the old Frostwolf Chief Garad, the younger brother of Wolf King Fenris! The older brother of Chief Durotan! Thrall's uncle...

You killed your brother with your own hands in the chaos of Hillsbrad Foothills! And then you left your nephew to die on human territory!

You parricide beast!"

The identity that had been hidden for many years was exposed by the human in front of him at this moment, making the old orc assassin wearing an ancient monster skin hat widen his eyes for a moment.

It's like the biggest secret in your heart has been exposed in broad daylight.

It was like an invisible war hammer, hitting his heart, making him tremble. At the moment when he jumped into the shadow, something should have gone wrong in the smooth process.

This mistake was so big that a novice like Blake could clearly detect the shadow fluctuations he caused.

The pirate stopped his forward movement and followed the feeling with the black blade in his hand, slashing sideways and fiercely behind him, following the end point of the shadow fluctuation as if he had no idea.

He swung his sword and gave the old orc who emerged from the shadows a blow to the head, hitting it right on the shoulder. His gesture was as if the old orc took the initiative to send his shoulder up for Blake to kill.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the blade dug into the bone. The old orc screamed and fell to his knees.

Black let go of the sword and drew out the Thrash Blade.

He took a step forward, picked up the old orc's hair with his right hand, and pinned it on his head.

The short sword brought up a black line in the reflection of the flames, and the shadow strike was like a black smoke, and the sword pierced the old orc's eye.
To be continued...