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On the battlefield outside, the battle entered the middle stage, although the number of players and human soldiers had the absolute upper hand, and the equipment and ordnance were also superior, but the orc legion just had a breath of air that was not released.

They worship the strong, and firmly believe that their king will definitely kill the bullshit abyss.

Even the most rubbish sheepheads, some of whom were already wounded, howled and fell to their knees, still did not give up their struggle.

When the club is broken, it is poked with its hooves, and when the hands and feet are broken, it is topped with the horns.

I really don't know what means the wolf king uses to rule them.

Although players enjoy this rare feast of experience points, and the battle line is advancing steadily, they can't completely gnaw on these more than 10,000 orcs for a while.

At this moment, the mage leader [Awkward Chat Wushuang] caught a glimpse of the figure that jumped high from the five-story bunker on the [domineering] brother's body, and he suddenly grabbed the Naga mage Cynthia beside him: "Look!"

"That's ...... Wolf King?"

"Zoom in on his picture for everyone to see!" [Awkward Chat Wushuang] subconsciously suggested.

Do what you think.

So on the battlefield, Redfin Naga's [Projection Technique] appeared.

The three-story phantom is the most beautiful cub that fell from the sky!

"Look, that's the king!?" The image was actually quite vague, and Naga's spell casting was a bit bad, but it managed to attract the attention of many orcs who were fighting bloodily.

It's very funny, the wolf king Heft didn't realize this scene, and a special wolf howl came out of his mouth, which was a retreating roar.

The moment his figure paused slightly, many orcs witnessed his magnified image—it was terrible! There was a huge bloody hole in his entire left chest, still gurgling with blood.

The next magic operation is to project the Jason boss standing on the edge of a five-story building.

Dressed in black heavy armor, he looked undamaged, and the eyeballs on his chest, which were a combination of sacred and weird aura, were constantly turning, as if they were examining the entire battlefield.

The result – it speaks for itself!

"The Wolf King is defeated!"

"The Wolf King lost to the Abyssal One!"

Orcs worship the strong, and the strongest of their own side is their only heart. When the patriarch or the king is defeated, then the morale of the orcs is best described as a thousand miles.

The werewolf immediately ignored the three-seven-twenty-one, abandoned the current enemy, and quickly turned around and fled. Each werewolf clamped his tail in a gloomy manner, closed his mouth and ran wildly, not daring to let go of half a fart.

The werewolves, who were the main force, withdrew, and the other vassal races were forced to suffer.

The human forces of Abyss City complied with the order and immediately shouted in the desert lingua franca: "Surrender or kill!"

Players immediately saw a system pop-up window in front of them: [Mission change - Accept prisoners!] The reward for killing a werewolf remains unchanged, killing a surrendered non-wolf orc will be deducted 2000 experience, 50 lord reputation will be deducted, and the reward for successfully capturing this type of orc will be ......]

What sheep-headed people and pig-headed people are poor ghosts, and the animal skins like crotch cloth, plus a wooden stick, are all the belongings. Since it was useless to kill it, the old player immediately took out the lasso.

Only this time, after the player [Dragon Heaven Punishment Moon] habitually used [Splitting Ding and Cutting Chicken], he was surprised to find that he would deduct experience.

That's a bit of a misunderstanding.

As soon as he shouted, no other players attacked the sheep-headed man.

On the other side, the wolf king rushed towards the place where he had just burst in with a small number of more than a thousand werewolves.

I can't care about anything!

Rush and you're done!

Anyway, there's a huge gap there, and the little ones should be able to rush through it...... Go!?

The wolf king's wolf eyes were as big as copper bells, not only him, but the scene in front of him shocked all the werewolves.

It has only been a long time since they broke through this line of defense, at most half an hour, why is the big gap just now gone!?

The brand-new gray and white walls of the three-story building in front of him seemed to mock the more than a thousand werewolves.

More crab people were holding rectangular tower shields and spears, waiting in front of the city walls.

"Impossible!" exclaimed the wolf king's entourage.

The wolf king who rushed here first did not stop at all, he seemed to fly, and a big jump crossed the defense line of the four lobster men, and landed on the city wall, with a claw.

"Kara-" It doesn't have the soft feel of stirring tofu last time, it's as hard as a rock wall. It can't be said to be very hard, at least not something that ordinary werewolves can destroy.

"What kind of magic is this!?"

The wolf king panicked! He was completely panicked! He didn't even dare to turn back, so he spread his wings and rushed over the wall without stopping, not caring about most of the injured men behind him.

Unbeknownst to him, just as he flew over the wall, a faster and more agile white shadow arrived from behind.

It's a bit incorrect to say that it's a white shadow, and under the white windbreaker, there is a pair of slender short legs wrapped in black silk.

Under normal circumstances, the wolf king would not have been hit, but one of his hearts was smashed and the other was also injured. The light cannon of the Abyssal One as he left tore his wounds. As a chaotic and evil being, the wolf king Heft was naturally attacked by divine forces.

He was in a state of collapse in all attributes, and he didn't expect that the timid and damn rabbit who had mocked him would have the courage to catch up.

[Foshan Shadowless Legs]?

No, it's Phantom Rabbit's Foot!

"Oh rua—ahh

She is obviously not good at attacking, and a pair of small short legs kick the wolf king's face in an orderly manner!

Miraculously, she succeeded!

Finally, a foot stomped on the wolf king's face.

A large number of werewolves in the back only saw their king, and as soon as they abandoned them and flew into the air, they were trampled down by the damned rabbit by mistake.

On the railroad tracks behind the newly built concrete wall, there was a construction truck, and the iron bucket the size of a carriage was filled with mixed cement......

"Poof!"

What is it like to be trapped in a large mass of viscous cement?

No one wants to try it.

The wolf king was the first to crawl out, and what made him frightened and desperate was that he found that those sticky things actually condensed so quickly that he couldn't shake them off. He jumped into the air, feeling his body become unusually sluggish.

The rabbit is here again.

I finally clawed it over, but this time I didn't catch the key point, but I tore the rabbit's shirt. The timid rabbit screamed "ah", immediately shrank dozens of meters away, looked at him in horror, and did not dare to come up again.

"Phew! this king has been cheated by this kind of goods!?" The wolf king didn't bother to pay attention to the rabbit, and tried to run wild again with his legs.

My body hurts! It's so heavy! Huh? What is this?

Suddenly, the wolf king saw a water arrow shooting straight at the door in front of him, and he instinctively waved his claws to break through the water arrow that was not very powerful, and the ghost knew that there was actually a crossbow arrow hidden in the water arrow.

Yes!

The moment the arrow was pierced into his throat, the wolf king inexplicably felt that this move was a little familiar. The last thing he saw in his life was a mermaid, and the strong crossbow in her hand and the black-on-bottom trident badge on her chest were very eye-catching.

Really...... It's not that a family doesn't enter a door...... Is it?

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