Chapter 626: Grumpy Kitten

"Plop!"

The ghost's corpse fell, smashing into the devastated ground.

Although it was only a soft sound, in this oppressive environment where the pin drop could be heard, it was like a muffled thunder that reached the ears of others.

"How so!"

The male lion saw the ghost that was still domineering just now, and he actually died in the hands of Ji Haotian so easily, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

At the moment of the previous collision, the male lion was still full of confidence in the ghost, and even thought that he would be the winner of this duel.

Even if he thought that the two of them could be equal, even Ji Haotian could get away with it.

But he definitely thought that he could kill the ghost so easily, and unscathed.

In the distance, Vakunev looked at Ji Haotian's figure, his eyes were amused, but he didn't say anything, let alone intervene.

"Are you still fighting?"

After Ji Haotian solved the ghost, he looked sideways at the male lion and the holy bow, originally, Ji Haotian felt that this endless battle was meaningless, so he wanted to give them a way out.

However, in the eyes of the two male lion and the holy bow, Ji Haotian, who had already killed four killers, said this sentence at this moment, not a truce at all, but a naked provocation.

Even more contempt!

When the male lion heard this, his gloomy face became even more hideous, and when he looked at Ji Haotian, his eyes were already angry.

"Click!"

Suddenly, two huge cracks appeared at the lion's feet, splitting the earth in an instant, and then the lion's body began to collide at a rapid speed, and the irrelevance was also deformed, his cheeks protruded forward, and a circle of gray-black hairs like a mane grew on his head.

"Tear up!"

The rapid expansion of the body caused the lion's clothes to tear immediately, and a layer of golden floating hair slowly grew on the muscular body.

It's like a mighty lion standing up.

"Orcs. ”

Ji Haotian looked at the mad male lion and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The orcs, in Chinese mythology, are also known as monsters.

Unlike youkai, who are cultivated from animals to humans, orcs are a combination of half-man and half-beast.

According to legend, the orcs are the crystallization of some of the ancient gods who have special habits, and they are born under the evil taste.

This race, with both the ancient gods' sensitivity to the elements, can be faster than humans on the path of cultivation, and also has the strong physique of beasts, it can be said that in the cultivator world, orcs are simply the pride of heaven favored by the heavens.

However, while orcs enjoy many advantages, they also have a fatal drawback, that is, although their cultivation speed is very fast, because the beast nature in their bodies is too large, they cannot flexibly use energy, but need to use life elements to use spells.

However, the orcs do not agree with this statement, and the reason why they announced it to the public is because the orcs are too powerful, so the ancestors of the orcs set up seals in order to prevent them from killing innocents indiscriminately and dominating the world, so they can fight in a way that consumes their lives, but for this statement, the outside world has always regarded it as an excuse for the orcs to beautify themselves.

The orcs burn their lives as a source of energy for battle, which is cruel but can also bring more violent power.

And the lion that can transform into a lion after the lion is mad, and it is one of the most noble top bloodlines of the orc race.

In an instant, the male lion had completed his madness, and the whole person had completely turned into a standing lion, and even the palms of his hands had become the claws of a lion, and he could no longer see any human appearance at all.

"Roar!!"

After the male lion completed his transformation, his eyes flashed with the bloodthirsty light unique to beasts, and he roared at Ji Haotian in mid-air, and then let out a deep voice: "Boy! Since you recognize me as an orc, then you should know that our powerful orc clan cannot be defeated! If you don't want to die too miserably! Immediately tie your hands and arrest it! Otherwise, when I really defeat you, I will inevitably strip the flesh from your body inch by inch from your bones!"

"Hehe, I confirmed that you are an orc, but I have never heard of it, the orcs are invincible!"

Ji Haotian smiled lightly: "It's just a little kitten who is a little irritable, why be afraid?"

"Boy, don't be too complacent! Don't think that if you kill a few people, you will be invincible in the world! In the face of the violent attack of my orc clan and the attack of the Holy Bow, how long do you think you can withstand it?"

The male lion looked at Ji Haotian and roared angrily.

After the transformation, the male lion was full of confidence that he could subdue Ji Haotian, but he had just seen Ji Haotian's methods, and he knew how powerful and weird this Chinese young man was, and if he fought hard, he didn't know how many life yuan he would consume.

When the male lion was young, he liked to fight bravely, and once relied on the advantages of the orc clan to kill countless strong people by leaping over the level, and while his reputation in the Western cultivator world was great, he also made countless enemies, and even the people of the Holy See publicly ordered him to be wanted.

Because of this, the lion took refuge in the Black Flag Company and wanted to get shelter, and the Black Flag Company also fell into the ground, and after accepting the lion, he was asked to deal with some difficult bones and consume a lot of his life.

Now Chinese New Year's Eve, the strong male lion once calculated that his life would end at the age of fifty, and originally, their orc race could live to be three hundred years old.

The lifespan of more than 200 years that disappeared out of thin air is the price of the lion's murderous life for so many years.

In the past, when his life was long-lasting, the male lion didn't care about anything, but now, he only has more than ten years left in his life, so he cherishes it even more.

Although after the transformation, he thinks that he has an overwhelming advantage, but he still does not plan to fight hard with his own strength.

When Ji Haotian heard the threat of the lion, his wrist flicked, and the Cloud Piercing Han Sword let out a clanging sound, as if he was ready to fight.

When the male lion saw Ji Haotian's movements, the wildness in his bloodline was suddenly stimulated, and he roared: "Holy Bow!

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

Hearing the roar of the lion, the holy bow quickly plucked the bowstring with his fingers, and in an instant, there were three bows and arrows that were transformed into energy, roaring towards Ji Haotian.

"Bell, bell!"

Ji Haotian faced the three whistling arrows, the long sword in his hand fluctuated, and it was shattered in an instant, and the purpose of the holy bow at the moment was to help the lion divert Ji Haotian's attention, so he did not use any powerful spells, but kept releasing arrows to harass him.

"Whew!"

Seeing that Ji Haotian was restrained by the holy bow, the male lion immediately roared, like a wild lion pounced, and pounced aggressively towards Ji Haotian in mid-air.