Chapter 380: It's Him!

Half-orcs, the inheritor of the bloodline of the ancient King of Qin-Qin Chaoyun is the king! From now on, the half-orcs will respect the king's order, and the high priest will be Zuozhi.

This news soon spread throughout the continent.

Qin Chaoyun's name once again spread wildly in the territory of the half-orcs and humans, and became the most popular figure.

But this time, she is no longer a red face, but an existence that everyone should admire and awe.

Especially the people of the human race, their hearts are even more complicated. This woman who was sacrificed by the human race turned out to be the king of the half-orcs?

At this time, Qin Chaoyun and Jimo Yuan had already taken their delegation - Fei Xuexue, Yu Liuli, Ouyang Qingchou and others to take a flying boat, set off from Qincheng, and went to Wangnan City overnight.

Originally, Wangnan City, where half-orcs and human races had the most communication, was already a scorched earth at this time, and the corpses lying horizontally and vertically, there were half-orcs and humans. A group of strange men dressed in black are chanting strange spells to collect the remaining souls of the dead.

"What are you doing?!" Qin Chaoyun was angry in his heart, and although he had a guess, he still couldn't help but speak.

There was a pale-faced man who led the team and scolded loudly: "Demon cultivation is doing things, and the idle people are scattered." Otherwise, don't blame us for not following the protocol. ”

"I don't know if we half-orcs or humans, we can have any unsavory agreements with demon cultivators. Even if there is, I, Qin Chaoyun, don't recognize it!"

Qin Chaoyun's face immediately changed, and he immediately ordered:

"Come on, kill all these demon cultivators for me, and leave no one behind!"

Qin Chaoyun is already the king of the half-orcs, and he has the most powerful twelve clans of the half-orcs, and each clan has a saint-level master, composed of twelve holy guards. There are also eighty-eight knights composed of eighty-eight tribes, each of which sends the strongest.

This total of the Hundred Guards has always existed, and even the High Priest has not been able to mobilize them. Before the king appeared, they had been guarding the palace of the king of Qin, and they were also guarding the city of Qin.

Now that the new king has been established, the hundred guards naturally follow Qin Chaoyun, personally protect the new king, and obey the new king's dispatch. Their loyalty also represents the loyalty of the race behind them, and if there is a betrayal, the clan will be punished.

Qin Chaoyun gave an order, and the hundred guards rushed into the demon cultivation camp, coldly executing Qin Chaoyun's order - not a single one was left!

The actions of the hundred guards were very fast, but in half a pillar of incense, they killed all the demon cultivators in the field, and at the beginning, the dead face was pressed and knelt in front of Qin Chaoyun, trembling like chaff.

"I will spare you from dying, someone must go back to report the news here, so that the demon cultivator can know my Qin Chaoyun's attitude.

Remember: my name is Qin Chaoyun, and I am the king of the half-orcs, and I am also a human race. I will try to reconcile the Terrans and the Orcs.

But for the demon cultivator, I will not tolerate it, you better avoid me, otherwise, I will kill one by one!"

The man was so frightened that he retreated, and he prepared to leave.

It was still the fox clan of the Hundred Guards who guarded Gu Qiu, stretched out his hand to hold the man down, and reminded Qin Chaoyun:

"This person has done a lot of evil, do you want to abolish his cultivation?"

"Okay, abolish the cultivation and put a shadow stone on him. Life or death. Qin Chaoyun nodded.

Her words had already been recorded by the Shadow Stone. As long as she gets the shadow stone, she can naturally know her Qin Chaoyun's attitude.

The people of the human race who followed Qin Chaoyun were not very good-looking at this time. I felt disgusted when I saw the demon cultivator peeling the soul and bones from the dead and making human skin props.

After they hunted the demonic beasts, what they would do was now used by the demon cultivators on their fellow clansmen, and it was shocking to watch.

Zhu Xiran has always had a good relationship with Qin Chaoyun, and he is the most outspoken, so he couldn't help but vomit next to him for a while, and then said indignantly:

"Good killing! When I see Demon Cultivators in the future, I will also see one and kill another! I don't know who the current Lord of Tongtian Pavilion is, how can he cooperate with Demon Cultivators? Why do you treat our warriors like this?

In the past, when the Yuan Pavilion Lord was the majority, the dead were the greatest, and our human race has always had to clean up the corpses of our comrades-in-arms, even if the war is cruel and many people are already incomplete, the comrades-in-arms will also work hard to put them together and clean them up, even if they are well-dressed, they will be buried in the ground.

How can these demon cultivators be allowed to act so recklessly? Isn't this going to chill the hearts of the warriors?"

Zhu Xiran didn't have much scheming, but she said what everyone thought in their hearts, and many people couldn't help but look sideways when they looked at the mess.

War is cruel, but it would be too cruel to preserve even the last bit of dignity of the dead.

The Terrans always claim to be righteous, saying how savage and cruel the orcs are.

But now, it is the Terrans who do these things.

......

After dealing with the matter of Wangnancheng, Qin Chaoyun and the others continued to march towards Beiyongguan.

He had only been ten miles away, and as soon as he arrived at the peace line, he was confronted by the Terrans who were heading towards Wangnan City.

Among them, the one who was surrounded by a red heavenly satin secret robe, a black python pattern shawl, and a black and gold mask covering most of his face was naturally the pavilion master of Tongtian Pavilion.

Looking at this familiar dress, Qin Chaoyun was a little stunned, as if he had returned to six years ago, when she and Ji Moyuan first met, he was also like this.

It's just that Ji Moyuan treated her with sincerity from the very beginning, and he didn't wear this pavilion master mask at first.

Qin Chaoyun originally thought that under this world, there would be no second person who would wear the body of the Tongtian Pavilion Lord and this black and gold mask to the effect of Jimo Yuan.

But looking at the person in front of him, his long and straight figure, long silver hair like a waterfall, and red lips like blood, even if most of his face is covered by a mask, it still gives people a very beautiful feeling.

Qin Chaoyun was still looking at him, but he opened his mouth first:

"Qin Chaoyun, it's really you! It's great that you're okay, come to me. ”

So enthusiastic?

Are we acquainted?

The voice was a little familiar, but Qin Chaoyun couldn't think of it for a while, so he could only respond coldly:

"Qin Chaoyun, the new king of the half-orcs, has seen the Lord of the Terran Tongtian Pavilion. This king has come this time to represent the orcs and discuss the war with you. ”

"The King of the Orcs, this news is actually true?" The Lord of the Tongtian Pavilion laughed bitterly:

"In vain, I am anxious for you, it turns out that you will not suffer the slightest grievance at all, and you have become a king. Is it all wishful thinking on my part again?

Okay, Qin Chaoyun, let me ask you, have you ever thought of me for a moment in these three years?"

When he said that he was excited, he actually took off the mask on his face in front of the three armies.

A familiar face, but suddenly unfamiliar, appeared in front of Qin Chaoyun.

Listening to the voice, she already felt a little, but she didn't dare to think about it.

I really can't imagine how in just three years, he broke through the supreme level and became the master of the Tongtian Pavilion. This is too unbelievable, isn't it?