The half-orcs are martial arts and pay attention to body refining, and few people practice magic tricks, and the priest in front of him who describes the withered tree is more like a talisman who pays attention to spiritual cultivation.

The pure spiritual power merged into the flames, and the flame aura skyrocketed, and the temperature rose sharply.

The rough-skinned orcs around them all stepped back in fright.

Feeling the high temperature in this monstrous flame, Ao Feng Gu was slightly surprised, and then ran the "Nine Changes of the Divine Dragon" to expand the realm of the real dragon.

On the surface of his body, a faint golden light appeared, and the phantom of a golden dragon appeared behind him.

A quaint and mysterious dragon roar sounded.

The dragon shadow crossed Ao Fenggu, opened its huge mouth, and spewed out a golden dragon breath.

The monstrous flames collided with the dragon's breath, emitting a brighter light than the sun.

The huge force of the impact caused the half-orc priest to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he held the staff in both hands, leaned forward, and frantically exported the spiritual power in his body, supporting this flame.

However, the golden dragon's breath was superior, devouring and crushing the flame inch by inch.

There was a click, and a crack appeared in the Zen staff in the hands of the half-orc priest, and the next moment, the Zen staff suddenly exploded.

The golden dragon's breath burst through the flames and crushed like a bamboo.

Just as the golden dragon's breath was about to engulf the orc priest, a burly figure rushed out of the king's tent and stood in front of the priest.

The golden dragon's breath instantly engulfed the two of them, and hundreds of surrounding half-orc warriors were also affected, turning into flying ashes in the dragon's breath.

The burly figure stood there, protecting the orc priest.

After seeing the burly figure's face clearly, all the surrounding orcs caressed their chests and bowed their heads.

Looking at Ao Fenggu in mid-air, the beast king's eyes were round, and his fists crackled.

The golden dragon shadow roared angrily, and its huge body slammed into it, carrying the majestic momentum of shaking the mountain and breaking the city.

However, just as the golden dragon shadow came to the beast king, the huge body fell to the ground with a bang, prostrate on the ground, and tried to get up again and again, but it seemed to be restrained by some invisible force, and he couldn't move at all.

The beastmaster looked at the miserable appearance of the half-orc warriors around him, and his killing intent became stronger, and the invisible coercion suddenly increased, and the golden dragon shadow made a tooth-aching sound and shattered.

The orc warriors retreated in terror, and the horses that were still in place were limp on all fours, clinging to the ground, and their bodies and heads exploded.

Ao Fenggu's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the world of consciousness, with the beastmaster as the center, thin black lines appeared within a radius of more than ten meters.

Thirteen times the gravity.

This is the Beastmaster's martial flower realm.

The beast king looked at Ao Fenggu and shouted, "Come down and fight me!"

His voice was like a bell, and it spread throughout the whole camp of the king's tent.

The orc warriors cheered in unison, "My king is mighty!"

Ao Fenggu shook his head, even the second senior brother Manqing couldn't hurt the beast king with absolute defense, how could he be stupid enough to go down and fight.

"Coward!" the Beastmaster roared, picking up a spear and throwing it with a slam.

The spear broke through the air, and the tip of the spear rubbed sharply against the air and turned red, giving birth to flames, like a line of fire rushing straight to Ao Fenggu.

Ao Fenggu's figure flashed, and the spear flew against his cheek, and the sharp sound of breaking the air shook his eardrums.

Ao Fenggu controlled the Divine Sword and flew higher.

The spear and halberd and the short knife battle axe flew out of the beast king's hands and rushed towards Ao Fenggu, but they were all dodged by Ao Fenggu one by one.

Soon, there were no more weapons around the Beastmaster.

Ao Fenggu urged the true qi and condensed it into countless wind blades, directing them to fly downward.

The current king's tent camp is full of orc warriors, and they don't care about what they do, and the wind blades roar away, and then the terrible howls of the half-orcs sounded.

Seeing the half-orc warriors fall in a pool of blood, the beastmaster was extremely angry, and he wanted to cut Ao Fenggu with a thousand knives, but there was nothing he could do.

"Spread out, all spread out!" roared the Beastmaster.

Hearing the king's command, the orc warriors scattered in all directions.

As a result, most of the remaining wind blades were lost.

Although Ao Fenggu had the powerful spiritual power of the dragon clan, he couldn't control so many wind blades at the same time.

The half-orc warriors who survived the catastrophe raised their heads, looked at Ao Fenggu who was high above, and cursed.

However, the next moment, a firebird flew down, and the half-orc warrior didn't pay much attention to the child's palm-sized firebird.

However, in the next moment, a large flame erupted from the firebird's mouth.

The half-orc priest's pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief: "Suzaku, how is it possible?"

The huge flame was in stark contrast to Suzaku's small body.

Dozens of half-orc warriors in front of them were immediately engulfed by the Suzaku Fire, and before they could make a sound, they turned into flying ashes in the Suzaku Fire.

The Beastmaster roared angrily and rushed towards Suzaku.

However, compared to the dexterous Suzaku, the speed of the Beastmaster was too slow, and before the Beastmaster could rush out a few steps, the Suzaku had already flown to another place.

The scorching flames erupted from the small beak again, and the Suzaku waved its wings and spun around in place, so that the dozens of half-orc warriors around them turned into a pile of ashes, and a circular scorched earth with a diameter of more than thirty meters was formed around it.

The Beastmaster roared and ran, but when his gravity realm was about to touch the Vermilion Bird, the Suzaku flapped its wings and flew away quickly, chasing the scattered orc warriors.

Suzaku flies in front, and the Beastmaster chases behind, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch the dexterous Suzaku.

The appearance of the beastmaster running seems a little funny and a little helpless.

He has the strongest body in the Kyushu world, the strongest defense, but he is helpless to take a small Suzaku.

He is the king of the orcs, but he cannot protect his people and warriors.

In half a day, the camp of the king's tent turned into a scorched earth, and nearly 3,000 of the king's tent troops were almost dead.

At dusk, the beastmaster sat on the ground with a sad look on his face.

Suzaku returned to the Takeda space of Ao Fenggu, flew back and forth a few times above the Demon King Pig and Lao Jiutou, chattering non-stop, as if showing off his exploits, and finally flew back to the bird's nest of Wu Shuzhiya, and fell into a deep sleep.

The Demon King Pig looked up at the bird's nest on the martial tree and said to Lao Jiu, "You climb up and see if there are any birds' eggs." ”

Lao Jiu asked, "Why don't you go?"

"Have you ever seen a pig that walks up to a tree?" the Demon King Pig rolled his eyes.

Lao Jiu thought for a while, "I don't think I've seen it before, but I don't need to climb, Suzaku is so small, how can it lay eggs?"

Demon King Pig had a disappointed look on his face.

Lao Jiu thought for a while, and added: "Moreover, Suzaku seems to be male." ”

Listening to the conversation of a pig and a snake, Ao Fenggu couldn't wait to go in and beat the two of them, as his own martial beast, he didn't want to stop the martial tree from growing backwards, but he was thinking about eating bird eggs, and he didn't know what these two guys had in their heads.

(End of chapter)