Saruman's red anger burst into flames the moment he saw the soul fire.

"Is this the guy? he did it to you, I'll kill him!" Saruman shouted as he pointed at the soul fire, and the small snake on his arm muscles swam away, and he stabbed at him with a spear in his hand.

"Stop! this is my husband, you dare to touch him!" Fiona angrily stood in front of the soul fire, her eyes scarlet and growling at Saruman.

The sound was so loud that the Sark orcs in the distance stopped and looked over.

Saruman's eyes widened, his body stiffened, and his spear stopped not far in front of Fiona, the head of which trembled. If anyone who knows how to look at qi magic will take a look, they will see that the red anger on the top of this guy's head has obviously turned into a green color, and it is constantly swirling.

"Zhang...... Husband, you say he's your husband?" Saruman's voice trembled, and he couldn't believe it.

How can the woman you love become someone else's wife when you go out?

He ...... How dare he hit you, get out of the way, I'm going to kill him!" Saruman roared.

"Fart, it's a minotaur who wants to kill me, and my husband Shrek suddenly appeared to save me, if you dare to kill him, I'll kill you now!" Although Fiona is far from being as strong as the clan, let alone the elite warrior Saruman in front of her, but for the sake of her beloved husband, she broke out with great fighting spirit at this moment, and her momentum was bursting, and everyone firmly believed that this usually taciturn and maverick princess could definitely tear Saruman alive at this moment.

"If you want to live a decent life, you have to have some green on your head, understand?" Soul Fire recalled his boss's words on weekdays, and felt that it was very appropriate at the moment, so he moved over.

After watching this meeting, Soul Fire, who had completely understood the situation, hugged Fiona and kissed her in broad daylight, and the voice was so loud that Saruman's eyes turned green when he heard it.

Fiona, who had just opened her teeth and claws to kill someone, suddenly snuggled up to the soul fire like a kitten, and the breath from Saruman's nose was green, and the meaning of that sentence was incomprehensible to the muscles in his head, and he was even more out of his mind at the moment.

Ahhh

The golden husband and the silver woman will die for me!

Overwhelmed by his rage, Saruman rushed towards the soul fire regardless of it, and the spear pierced at an extremely fast speed under the grip of his four arms.

"Beware, dear!" Fiona screamed, and was about to push away the soul fire, but the soul fire did not move, and there was a hint of a smile on some chubby green faces, and her trumpet-shaped ears suddenly moved.

Bite!

A crisp long roar, extremely penetrating, the magic sound spread like a brain, desperately drilling into everyone's head.

The eyes of the onlookers widened. What did they see? Saruman, the warrior of the Sarks, was blocked with a shot of anger?

That strange orc with two arms, didn't even take a step back?

Good...... So powerful!

What kind of armor is that, so strong?

Countless questions arose, and the Sark orcs turned their heads to each other.

They are not as ignorant as ordinary orcs, they believe in physical strength, they are more intelligent, they know how to use tools and weapons, so they don't think it's a shame to use armor, but this armor is too terrible, it's so strong? It's unheard of, unseen.

The corners of Soul Fire's mouth curled up into a smug sneer. Each piece of armor in the Pharaoh's suit adds 10 points of defense, and the six and eleven pieces each have a 10 and 15 points of defense value bonuses, counting the skills attached to the gorgeous bust armor that increase the defense value by 10 seconds and the damage transfer that has been strengthened to 10%, it is only possible to break the defense with a powerful attack of the Elf King Yamato Captain, and the attack of a mere Sark orc is absolutely impossible to break!

This is the confidence of the soul fire, and it is also his pride as the boss's subordinate.

Working under the boss is so strong and confident!

"Saruman!" the soul fire suddenly burst out, startling everyone. "I'm Shrek, a mutated orc, I know you're unwilling, so I'll give you a chance!"

Soulfire drew the electric blade from his waist, and the blade was pointed directly at Saruman. "Duel, win, Fiona may look you in the eye!

Fiona looked at the majestic side face of the soul fire in a daze, her heart beating faster and her cheeks hot. Honey, you are so handsome!ah~

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Saruman came to his senses, heard the words of the soul fire, and looked at Fiona again, and his heart was depressed. One of his own shots was blocked unscathed, but it was his own tiger's mouth that was injured, not only that, but his arms were trembling now, and he couldn't hold the spear, in such a state, how could he be this guy's opponent?

Besides, even if he really wins, can he make Fiona like herself?

Looking at her now, you know it's impossible.

When the surrounding Sark orcs heard the duel, they immediately coaxed excitedly.

"Duel, duel!"

"Hurry up and duel, whoever wins will be the princess's husband!"

"Saruman, I've got your back!"

The sound of the commotion gave Saruman a refreshment. Yes, the Sark orcs are brave warriors and will not be cowardly, only the bad breed will not dare to accept a duel!

Lao Tzu fought with you!

"I accept it! It's either you or I'm dead today!" Saruman snarled in a low voice, his eyes snarling, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

This is the breath that can only be exuded by people who have put life and death aside!

A group of Sark soldiers came over, their ornaments far less abundant than Saruman's, but it was evident that those things represented honor, equivalent to medals, for from the leader onwards, the number and richness of the ornaments diminished one after another.

"Captain!" Half of the sark orc's fangs in the lead were gone, leaving only a thick tooth root, which had long been blackened by time, and one of his eyes had been missing, and the eye socket was a hideous scar. His body was also covered with scars, and straight Saruman was not far behind, an elite warrior who had fought a lot of battles.

"Huh, pig-headed?" As soon as he had finished greeting Saruman and was about to give him a strong boost, Uruk spotted the princess and a group of lower-level pig-headed people behind the low-level orc.

As a Saxoar orc, with a deeper sense of hierarchy than any other of his kind, how could Uruk tolerate a gang of filthy pig-headed people on their turf and defile the land?

Uruk drew his scimitar, his arm like an open bow and arrow, and shot it with a whoosh, and the scimitar whirled and whined "crying", which made the targeted pig-headed man feel a great sense of threat from a distance. The pig-headed man roared and was about to fight back, but a kitchen knife came first and solved the threat for him.

Sonor!

With a soft sound, the auto-tracking electric knife hit the scimitar, which coincidentally triggered a cut in two, and then fell to the ground along with the scimitar in two.

"That's the subordinate I summoned, what are you going to do?" Soul Fire looked at Uruk, imitating Meng Xin's appearance and asked indifferently, his cold aura didn't last for half a second, and it was destroyed by two subconsciously shaking horn ears.