'Cough'
'Damn it…it's so painful.'
As he was worried about the cracked armour, the damage from the three strikes from the Orc Sergeants showed up.
Even though those attacks were blocked by the armour, the impact was much more severe than the previous three attacks, making Warthorn cough a mouthful of blood.
Nevertheless, Warthorn was still in a condition to continue his fight, making him heave a sigh of relief.
'Why the hell am I so unlucky?'
Also, he complained about his luck because the thing that Warthorn was hoping for was nothing happening.
What's more, the main trump card of his plan, the Goblinhide Armour got a crack.
'Swoosh'
'Kacha'
'Thud'
Suddenly, the cut beneath his broken armour along with the blood on the armour has disappeared.
'T-this..why is it healing? And the pain…it's decreasing.'