*BAM!*
The tail struck the ground in front of Isaac, which caused him to take one powerful leap backwards.
Isaac was sweating buckets and felt exhaustion creeping in as he had been dodging for the past five minutes, defying death against all odds, but even his luck was running out.
Every now and then, Orcs manage to make their own attacks while being careful of the tail after a few of them got hit by accident, but Isaac managed to barely dodge them.
He doesn't even have time to aim with his Musket Rifle and fire, making the current situation very disfavorable for him.
He decided to dodge for the time being, but even that had limits.
*BAM!*
Isaac side jumped, and his previous spot was struck by the tail and three wooden maces.
''Come on!'' He screamed out of frustration, and once he landed on the ground, he started sprinting away, trying to make a distance to the tail and the Orcs.