Chapter 123 Killing
When the heavy door collapsed under the impact of the orcs and the rebellious private soldiers, Benjamin was already standing at the door of the villa.
The orc vanguard broke in through the door, and the rebellious human soldiers in uniform, with fanatical murderous intent in their eyes, rushed in shouting.
Holding blood-stained axes and machetes, they thought that what they saw was just a wealthy businessman's mansion, a piece of fat meat within their reach.
When everyone saw Benjamin standing quietly in the courtyard, they calmed down for a moment and subconsciously thought that this was a trap.
But after discovering that there was no magical fluctuation from the person in front of them, they became excited again.
"Kill them all! Loot them all!" roared the biggest orc.
It was covered with brown hair and had muscular body. In its hand, a huge axe flashed with cold light and locked directly in the direction of Benjamin.
Behind him, seven or eight orc warriors riding war boar mounts and a dozen private soldiers swarmed in, and the spacious courtyard of the villa was instantly crowded.
A trace of barely perceptible disgust flashed across Benjamin's eyes, and he couldn't help shaking his head:
"Really... Never mind. From my perspective, I don't seem to have the right to criticize you. However, from my perspective, I can't let you take this city so easily."
He moved.
Benjamin's speed was so fast that it seemed as if he was tearing through the air. In the eyes of the invaders, he instantly turned into a blurry afterimage.
Before the orc's giant axe in the front fell, Benjamin had already moved sideways to avoid the axe blade, and his right hand grabbed the orc's thick wrist holding the axe like an iron clamp.
The orc elite warrior's face suddenly became filled with terror. It was not the fear of encountering a powerful enemy, but an unbelievable terror.
He felt as if what was clamping his wrist wasn't some living creature's hand, but a solid iron chain...
No! With his strength, he could even break chains!
However, this guy's seemingly light grip made it impossible for him to muster the slightest resistance.
"impossible……"
Snap!
A horrifying sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly in the hall.
The orc's wrist twisted at a strange angle, and the axe slipped out of his hand, spinning in the air and flying towards the wall.
The orc howled in pain, but before he could retract his arm, Benjamin's left fist shot out like a cannonball, hitting his jaw accurately.
Bang!
With a dull thud, the burly orc's head suddenly tilted back like a scarecrow hit by a hammer, and a clear crisp sound came from his neck.
Its pupils suddenly dilated, and its huge body fell straight backward, hitting the floor heavily with a dull thud, and there was no movement anymore.
"Huh?"
Looking at the orc Benjamin who was lying on the ground, he looked a little surprised. He hadn't held back in that attack just now.
But this orc, who was only at the first level of creature, could actually withstand his punch without his head exploding.
"Although we are all orcs, the feeling of being hit on the flesh is completely different. Is it because of different beliefs?" Jemin repeated the gripping action with his hands, recalling the feeling of the attack just now.
All this happened in a flash. Before the other orcs and private soldiers could even see what happened, their companion had already turned into a corpse.
Fear, like an icy snake, instantly wrapped around their hearts.
"Go! He's alone!" A private army leader shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to keep his footing.
However, before he could finish his words, Benjamin rushed into the crowd like a cheetah.
There was no brilliant magic light, what Jemin used was the purest physical strength.
He ducked down to avoid a scimitar that was sweeping across him, and his right foot swung out like a whip, accurately kicking an orc in the knee.
Snap!
The orc half-knelt on the ground, wailing in pain, but Benjamin did not stop. He grabbed the hair on its head with his left hand, pulled it hard, and gave it a hard knee strike on the face.
The orc's nose collapsed, blood splattered everywhere, and he twitched a few times before falling down.
Immediately afterwards, a private soldier attacked from the side and stabbed Benjamin in the waist with the dagger in his hand.
Benjamin leaned slightly sideways, letting the dagger scrape against his leather armor, making a harsh friction sound.
At the same time, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the wrist of the private soldier holding the knife, and then twisted it outwards like twisting a rope!
"Ah!!" the soldier let out a shrill scream.
His wrist twisted unnaturally and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.
Benjamin's eyes were cold and without any mercy, he kicked him in the chest. The private soldier's body flew backwards like a rag, hit the wall heavily, slid down, and his chest was visibly sunken.
The small space in the courtyard became Jieming's stage.
Every attack he made was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking and desperate screams.
His movements seemed simple, but they contained amazing efficiency and power. Every contact meant death.
Although he is not good at any fighting skills, with his extraordinary reaction speed and powerful strength, Benjamin is invincible.
"Monster! He is a monster!" Several human soldiers were frightened by Benjamin.
They howled in fear and tried to run backwards.
But the orcs were just the opposite. Facing a strong enemy like Jemin, they burst out with even stronger fighting spirit.
"Kill! Follow me and kill him!"
So one side tried to run out, and the other side tried to go in, and the two sides crowded together at the door.
"You can't escape." Benjamin's calm voice was like the whisper of death.
He leaped, tapped his toes on a soldier's head, and flew into the air, landing on the back of a violent war pig that was trying to turn around and escape.
The violent war pig roared angrily and tried to throw Jemin off.
However, Jemin's arms were like roots, holding on to its mane tightly.
He twisted his body suddenly, concentrated all his strength on his knees, and hit the violent war pig's cervical vertebrae hard.
“Crack!”
The war pig's huge body froze in place for a moment, then it let out a low growl of unwillingness and fell to the ground with a bang.
The huge hoof twitched twice and then became completely motionless.
The orc rider on its back was thrown away by the huge inertia. Before he landed on the ground, Jemin's lightning-fast hand grabbed his ankle and swung him violently, smashing him like a sandbag at the other orc who was about to pounce on him.
Bang!
The two orcs collided heavily with two dull thuds, and both fell to the ground.
In less than two minutes, the originally bustling hall had turned into a Shura scene.
More than a dozen bodies of orcs and human soldiers lay in a pool of blood, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood and the decaying smell of death.
However, Benjamin's breathing was not disordered at all, and there was not even a drop of blood on his body.
He walked slowly out of the courtyard and came to the garden outside the villa.
In the garden, more orc warriors who heard the noise were trying to climb over the wall or rush in through the open side door.
The torches in their hands illuminated the night sky and also reflected Benjamin's figure that looked like he walked out of hell.
"You are here too." Jemin said in a flat tone, his eyes sweeping over the savage and greedy orcs.
"Humans! Do you think you can stop us?!" An especially tall orc officer holding a huge war hammer roared, followed by dozens of elite orc warriors and several huge boar riders.
Jieming didn't answer, but glanced at him critically: "No shaman?"
As for the research on the divine power belief network, the angels can no longer be counted on for the time being, but the shamans seem to be good research materials.
Unfortunately, it seems that the orcs did not have shamans accompanying them in this invasion.
"That's right. It's very likely that magic units like Shaman didn't even enter the city." Benjamin shook his head, his tone full of disappointment.
"Forget it. Your commander seems quite strong, and should be enough to be used as a test subject. As for you..." Jemin looked at the orc officer and shook his head, "You are too weak."
"Kill him!" The orc officer was furious, waving his war hammer and rushing forward first.
The orc warriors behind it also let out a deafening roar, stomped the ground, and charged towards Jemin.
Benjamin tapped his toes lightly and instantly flew into the air. Before the orc officer could fully react, he appeared above its head like a ghost.
"You're too slow."
He kicked with great force, directly at the orc officer's head.
The orc officer instinctively raised his warhammer to block, however, he underestimated the terrifying physical strength of Jemin.
boom!
With a loud bang, the war hammer bent instantly. The huge body of the orc officer shook violently, and his legs sank directly into the ground, and the bones at the knees made a terrifying cracking sound.
Its eyes were filled with incredible pain and horror.
Jemin landed without giving it any chance to breathe.
His right hand shot out like lightning, grabbed the orc officer's head, and twisted it to the side.
Snap!
There was another crisp and deadly sound of bone breaking, and the orc officer's burly body shook a few times, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, and the war hammer rolled down.
Its eyes were wide open, and it died with its eyes open.
The leading commander was killed instantly, completely breaking the psychological defenses of these orcs.
Their originally violent charge came to an abrupt halt, their eyes filled with fear and hesitation.
"He killed the captain!"
"Run!"
Chaos began to spread among the orc ranks.
However, Jemin would not give them a chance to escape.
Blood was splattered in the garden, severed limbs flew everywhere, and wailing sounds were heard one after another.
Those orcs who tried to escape were often caught up by Jemin after only a few steps and then killed with one blow.
No one survived. His figure was blurred in the night, but he was as omnipresent as the god of death.
When the last orc had his neck twisted by Jemin in despair and fell to the ground, there was no living invader left inside or outside the villa.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, mixed with the fragrance of soil and flowers, forming a strange balance.
Benjamin stood expressionlessly in the middle of the corpses strewn all over the ground. There was no trace of blood on his robe and his eyes were as calm as water.
He looked into the distance. The Golden Harbor was still engulfed in flames and explosions, but he had already cleared the area.
Further away, orcs, sensing the changes here, rushed here in an endless stream.
"I hope there will be a test product that can surprise me."
(End of this chapter)
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