Chapter 742: How Old Are You?

"Yo, these bandits are neatly dressed, and they look decent. Eh, it's all orcs. Partridge exclaimed at Patrion.

They have already looked at each other clearly, they are all beasts, but the species of the races are widely distributed, and there are at least three or more beast races.

"It shows that the bandits in the Beast Continent are more powerful. It also shows that the security of the beast clan is not good, and no one can stop the bandits from robbing the house to the point of flowing oil, and compared with the security management of our demon clan, we can only give a bad evaluation. Patrion said, "Yo yo, look, it's still lurking!"

"Kittens are just playing with them, watch me tear them apart!" Partridge laughed and rushed first.

The group of people in the distance had disappeared from the earth, and upon closer inspection, they were all prostrate on the ground, or hidden among the withered yellow weeds, each revealing a pair of sparkling eyes, waiting intently for the arrival of their prey.

However, this level of lurking is really pediatric for Partridge, he flapped his wings, like an eagle, and soared into the ambush area of the opponent, overturning several people in a row, and there was no one in the place he passed.

"The other party is a fallen angel, and those who can't stand up will retreat!" shouted in a rather strange voice.

Those orcs did not hesitate at all when they received the order, and they all stepped back, covering each other in a hurry. Partridge looked at it and understood that these people were not the same as the bandits they had cleared before, and they were much more well-trained. If you change to the bandits you encountered before, just seeing them flapping their wings and flying in them made me scared.

As the leader of the new generation of fallen angels, Partridge is of course quite brave and experienced. In the face of such an enemy, killing the commander is the fastest way to defeat them. This is also the battle method that the fallen angels are best at, taking the head of the main general among thousands of troops!

With an idea in his mind, Partridge looked at the air as if he were nothing, and his body twisted unscientifically, and he turned and flew in the direction of the sound just now.

Is it him? The strong ...... Head wolf?

Partridge glanced at the wolf orc who was pressing down in the middle and lowering his body to charge forward. His chest muscles were distinct, and he had a terrible scar on his face, and his every move showed the style of a king.

When he looked at the wolf clan, the wolf clan also looked at him, and the blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent.

This guy is kind of interesting.

But it wasn't him who commanded the team just now!

Partridge sneered and flew sideways to the left, his hands spread out, and the dark element magic energy filled his fingertips.

Most of the fallen angels in the demon race don't like to use weapons, they prefer to tear their enemies apart with their hands, and enjoy this kind of direct and painful killing!

He quickly flew to a beast with a blue sheep's beard and thick horns on his head, judging by his position on the sound, this guy was the one who gave the order!

But the sheep orc did not panic at all in the face of the menacing Partridge, and the pair of sheep's eyes that looked extremely godless lazily stared at Partridge.

"I really don't understand how these fallen angels are so highly rated for their courage and strategy?" the sheep orc whispered disdainfully in Partridge's trembling voice as he rushed in front of him.

Partridge's speed can be described as lightning, and it took less than two seconds to go from finding the commander to pounce on the sheep orcs. He could hear the orcs' taunts clearly, but he wouldn't waste any time in responding.

Tearing the other party to shreds is the best response!

But someone is faster than him!

A dark yellow light!

When the light rushed out from next to the sheep orc, he grabbed him and smashed him to the ground, but he couldn't react!

Someone could hide their breath without being noticed by him? Partridge was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth!

Of course.

What came out was a dark yellow fluffy tiger orc, he could shrink into a small ball when he was lurking, but after he pounced, his unfolded body was so broad and strong! A pair of strong lower limb muscles were tense and convex, and the upper body stretched the body to an incredible limit, and the instantaneous explosive power was breathtaking!

Partridge was thrown to the ground by that huge force, and for a moment there was no way to compete with that explosive force, knowing that he had met a master.

The heart of the fallen angels is extremely high, they can distinguish between the same kind, between the non-same kind, there is no admitting defeat, only you live and die!

Partridge burst into a rage and rolled on the ground with a donkey that a fallen angel could never stand, leaving the tiger orc behind.

got rid of the control and was about to fight back, but suddenly found that the godless dead sheep eyes of the sheep orc were already close at hand, and he knew that something was wrong, and immediately encircled himself with black wings.

The face of the sheep orc showed a slight surprise, although the performance of this fallen angel entering the center of the enemy formation alone seemed very stupid, but it has to be said that the fallen angels are all very sensitive to the awareness of battle, as if they were born to be machines born for battle. He had just quietly approached when this fallen angel reacted.

But it didn't work.

He had been restrained from the very beginning when the fallen angel had turned around. Foolishly lunged at him, then pounced on the ground, and then he could easily unleash a charged blow, all within his budget. The only surprise was that the other party reacted pervertedly fast enough to retract his wings.

The sheep orc jumped up slightly, and his arched right foot bounced out fiercely, and there was an instant snapping sound of broken bones.

Then Partridge's purple pupils flew backwards with incredible emotion.

His wings had been kicked out of a hole, and his right rib had sunk into the shape of a heart!

It was the footprints of the sheep orcs, and they looked cute, but Partridge who was kicked didn't feel cute at all, he felt that his internal organs were boiling, and he was about to squirt out of his mouth.

One kick can kick his wings out of the hole, this kind of strength has probably reached the high level of the fallen angel! That is, the strength above the first level of the Sword Master!

And the Tiger Orc who threw him to the ground just now is probably not simple, at least he is a fallen angel intermediate rank like himself!

Thinking of this, Partridge's heart was already covered with a layer of dust, this time he was too careless, and he actually kicked such a terrible iron plate.

Patrion turned around the perimeter twice and failed to tear up many retreating and well-organized enemies, when he saw that Patrick had suffered a big loss and hurriedly turned over to save him, but he was only halfway through and suddenly stopped.

The wolf orc with fluffy hair floating in the wind didn't know when he stopped in front of him, the muscles on his body bulged one after another, and his eyes were full of killing intent that could not be hidden.

"I don't have time to play with you, get out of here!"

Patrion knew at a glance that the other party was not simple, but he also understood that if he didn't defeat this orc, then don't try to save Partridge!

In the next second, a black shadow and a gray shadow were entangled together, obviously neither of them used weapons, but just waved them with both hands, but it was like a sonorous sound like weapons intersecting.

It was the sound of the intertwining of the dark elemental demonic energy and the claws of the wolf clan's orcs!

For a while, the aura around the two entangled figures was extremely messy, and one after another gray or black qi flew out, tearing the dirt on the ground and the nearby weeds into pieces, and the dust and broken grass were carried into the air by the qi, and then torn higher and more broken!

Seeing this, the other orcs retreated even further, and they were not stupid, and they didn't know how powerful their boss was when he seriously moved his hands.

"The level is not bad, I guess I can enter the Fallen Angel Elite Team, right?" the wolf orc sneered.

"Lao Tzu is the elite of the Fallen Angels, you should die!" Patrion shouted, and the dark element demon energy all over his body churned rapidly, sending out all his strength to attack the wolf orcs.

Because he saw the other side, the Tiger Orc grabbed Partridge again and hugged him to death, and the dead-eyed Sheep Orc was punching Partridge one by one, blood kept drifting out of the corners of Partridge's mouth, and the brilliance in his eyes had begun to fade.

Seeing this, he was furious, and a huge amount of Dark Yuan Demon Energy erupted towards the wolf orcs like a mountain and a sea.

"Fallen Angel Elite Team...... wolf orc sneered even more, and met it head-on, at the cost of leaving a few small scratches on his body, a claw pierced into Patrion's chest, and the huge momentum smashed it dozens of meters away, only then stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood on his paws, "Let your captain Hudson not dare to be so crazy when he comes, how old are you?"