Countless Terran cultivators couldn't help but close their eyes at this moment. (8) (1) (Chinese) (text) (net) | (8).8(8)1(a)Z(中)(文).C O M

They want to save people, but they can't do it.

Seeing that Pangu was about to die tragically, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Shout!

A white streamer of light flew like lightning in the distance.

This white streamer carried an incomparable power, like an immortal punishment, instantly breaking through the protective demonic qi of the slender and long-faced orc emperor demon, penetrating his body, carrying his body to fly out more than ten meters, and with a clang, nailing him to the wall of the Dionysian Tower......

"A little mosquito spirit dares to be so arrogant. ”

A voice came from afar.

It was a crisp female voice, pleasant with undisguised murderous intent in it.

The onlookers of the two clans were stunned by this sudden change, the orc emperor demon of the Qilian tribe was also a master, and he was defeated by a blow, the white streamer was a bone spear, crystal clear, and I don't know what kind of giant demon the white bone is made of, with an extraordinary luster, and the breath fluctuates powerfully.

The tall, thin, long-faced demon was nailed to the wall, screaming and struggling frantically.

But he couldn't shake the white bone spear at all, and he gradually revealed his body, and sure enough, it was a huge black giant mosquito with hideous markings on its body, and a mouth as sharp as a steel thorn, which was the blood-sucking tube.

Shout!

The brilliance flickered, and the bone spear suddenly flew up again, flying towards a restaurant in the distance.

Following the direction of the bone spear trajectory, the masters of the two clans saw that in the direction of the window under the mahogany carved eaves on the third floor of the restaurant, there was a woman who looked to be in her twenties, wearing black tight-fitting leather armor, a black hair like a beautiful satin draped over her shoulders, her wheat-colored skin was delicate and smooth, and there was a healthy and stunning beauty.

The person who shot just now was obviously this beautiful woman like a black rose.

"You...... Who are you......" Without a bone spear nailed, the tall, thin, long-faced emperor demon's body slowly slipped off the wall like a leper dog, and had lost the strength to stand, and asked angrily.

And behind him, the other orc masters of the Qilian tribe were also stunned.

Originally, it was simply to torture and kill a few poor insects of the human race to relieve their boredom, but they didn't expect to suddenly kill Cheng Cheng halfway to bite the gold, seeing that the thin and long-faced emperor demon could no longer live, someone immediately turned around and reported to the high-level of the peak.

In the distance, on the third floor of the restaurant.

The woman in the black robe drank a glass of wine and stood up, and everyone only felt that she had come to the field.

The closer you stand, the more you can feel her amazing beauty.

The black tight-fitting robe only covers the key parts of the devil's enchanting body, and the exposed wheat-colored skin has a different kind of beauty, and on the delicate and flawless face, a pair of eyes like autumn water flashed with a fierce essence, exuding a beautiful and deadly aura like a female leopard.

Even Pangu, who was seriously injured, felt that his eyes were shining at this moment.

This beautiful and sharp woman made him, a ruthless swordsman who had been sleeping with a knife and taking the knife as his life, at this moment, there was a ripple in his heart.

"You deserve my name too?"

The woman sneered, and as soon as she raised her hand, a silver sword light burst out.

Rumble!

The tall, thin, long-faced Emperor Demon was instantly ground into powder.

She didn't take an imperial demon in her eyes at all, it was not pretending to be disdainful, but an extremely natural disdain, just like the divine phoenix flying for nine days would not care about a local chicken.

At the same time—

"Presumptuous, you dare to kill my master of the Qilian tribe?

A tyrannical shout came from the back of the Dionysian Building, and a majestic demonic aura like an ocean surged, making the sky dark, and an even more powerful orc master was about to appear.

The onlookers all changed color.

This is a very terrifying orc master, and it is by no means comparable to the tall, thin and long-faced emperor demon who was killed just now.

"Let's go......" Pangu also shouted.

The surrounding area of Tianchi has almost become an orc camp now, countless orc-level strength in the Northern Regions has descended, and only a few Terran forces can barely gain a foothold here and gain a place, if there is really an orc-level master, this beautiful girl in black will definitely die.

Who knew that the woman in the black robe did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

"Damn it, you orcs who don't know whether to live or die, do you really think that my human race is at your kneading?

In the midst of the cold cheers, the woman in the black robe made a move.

She held the two crystal bone spears behind her backhand, one of them raised her hand and threw it, and the other bone spear was held in her hand, and the whole person turned into a black lightning bolt, which was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and went straight into the Bacchus Tower.

"Look for death!ah......"

The angry roar of the orc master who had spoken out before came from the Dionysian Building, but it soon turned into a cry of pain, followed by the sound of a violent fight, and soon a frightened and angry roar of the orc came out, and then there was no follow-up.

After a brief silence, the sounds of even more frantic and fierce battles continued to be heard.

The entire Bacchus Building and the manor behind the building shook wildly, as if it was about to collapse at any time, and all the ** qi and sharp sword qi rushed into the sky, you can imagine what kind of battle is going on in it.

The whole process lasted about a cup of tea.

During this time, the cries of pain and screams of the orcs were endless.

Outside the Dionysian Tower, the onlookers of the two clans couldn't help but hold their breath, although they couldn't see the specific battle process inside, but everyone understood that it was definitely a life-and-death battle, with blood and white bones splashing together.

In particular, many cultivators of the human race had their hearts raised in their throats at this moment.

The comfort of the girl in the black leather jacket tugged at the hearts of countless Terran cultivators.

In the past half a year, it was the first time that a human race master stepped forward and fought against the orcs head-on, which greatly lifted everyone's hearts, and also breathed a sigh of relief for the human race who was angry on weekdays, especially the girl Gao Gao killed the slender and long-faced emperor demon with a spear, which simply made everyone's blood boil.

Pangu spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly stood up.

He reluctantly moved his steps, step by step, towards the Dionysian Tower.

No matter what, even if it is death, you must not stand outside and watch, as long as the cultivator has a breath, he should stand and die, and he cannot let a weak woman fight alone, the dignity and survival status of the human race should be fought for by everyone, and he cannot always pin his hope on a few people.

Looking at Pangu's stumbling figure, looking at his firm footsteps and gaze, a trail of blood soaked out behind him, at this moment, many human race cultivators only felt that there was a burning liquid in their chests that was about to be uncontrollable, and it was about to burst out!

"Let's go together!"

"From this moment on, don't hold back!"

"Women can't be allowed to fight for us!"

"Even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of orc's meat!"

Someone shouted.

In the crowd, the young cultivator who had been following Pangu to the Invitation Moon Tower with his companions roared loudly, and he was the first to take a step and followed behind Pangu.

This action was like a spark splashing in a pot of oil, instantly igniting the blood of all the human cultivators present.

Whoa!

The crowd poured towards the Dionysian Tower.

"Hehe, a group of ants, only worthy of being a poor worm that eats blood, and still want to turn the sky upside down?"

An orc master sneered and released a powerful demonic aura.

Around the Bacchus Tower, the number of orc masters who paid attention to everything here was more than the human cultivators, and of course they stood on the position of the Qilian tribe, and they all released their own breath one by one, and the colorful demonic aura was surging, sweeping around like a raging wave.

The situation instantly turned into a confrontation between the two camps of cultivators.

In terms of both numbers and individual strength, orcs clearly have the absolute upper hand.

Now the whole world is full of orcs, and the orcs in the northern region also have the upper hand, and the strength of the major orcs has descended on the periphery of Tianchi, which has made this holy land of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Country and the human race gradually become the world of orcs.

Most of the Terran sects are stationed on the periphery of Tianchi.

The Terran cultivators who appeared around the Dionysian Tower, their strength varied, and there were only a few hundred people, and in the face of the siege of thousands of hideous orcs, they instantly fell into disadvantage in terms of momentum.

The cruel situation instantly calmed down many fanatical Terran cultivators a little.

Today's situation is not trivial.

Once there is a battle of this scale between the two races, it is bound to completely break the confrontation between the two races, which is now as weak as the snow in winter, and perhaps the war of the northern races is about to break out.

Maybe in the end, the Terrans can still occupy a place in this 6 lands, but once the victory is exploded, the Terrans will not be able to prepare, and countless compatriots will become dead souls under the butcher's knife.

The reason why the Terran-level forces and sects chose temporary forbearance was to gain time to prepare.

For the Terrans, time is the most important thing related to the survival of the race.

"I advise you ants, to stand there obediently and don't move, otherwise you'll ......" A seven-layer emperor demon covered in black flames sneered, its white teeth like jagged teeth, flashing with a cruel light.

"What are you talking about wasting blood food with this group of lowly blood food, hehe, just go up together and swallow them, and this lowly racial covenant is simply a shame for my orcs!" the other, stronger jackal-like emperor demon sneered.

"Just with these little bugs, you want to turn the sky upside down?"

"Kill them all!"

"The human race is no longer worthy of existing in this world!"

"Their emperors are all dead, and there are only a few days left!"

"Can you finally enjoy the taste of human flesh and blood? I miss that taste, the last time I ate human flesh was more than ten years ago! That Terran female Taoist emperor with fine skin and tender flesh was eaten by me for ten days and ten nights, and in the end there was only one skin left, haha......"

The arrogant orc master laughed, unabashedly revealing his strength, and his face was not good.

If it weren't for the orc high-level temporary ban on large-scale slaughter of the human race, they would have already crushed the more than 100 human cultivators in front of them.

Of course, if these poor bugs don't know what to do, then it doesn't hurt to kill them all.

The top just doesn't allow mass killings.

But killing more than 100 people is not considered a large scale!

The situation tilted in a direction that was extremely unfavorable to the Terran cultivators on the scene.

More than 100 people were surrounded at the door of the Dionysian Building, like a small sampan in the middle of the raging waves, which could be torn apart by the vicious waves at any time.

Pangu stopped, and slowly glanced at the orc masters who were gathering around him.

His expression was serene and determined, without the slightest fear.

"Since ancient times, the human race has never been afraid of death, if the orcs want a war, then we will give them a war!

The sonorous words rang loudly and hammered heavily on the hearts of every Terran cultivator.

The Terran cultivators, who had originally flinched slightly, also gritted their teeth.

The scene that the orc masters expected for the human race to tremble with fear did not appear.

"In that case, kill them all!"

The black jackal emperor demon who was intimidating at the beginning roared angrily, turned into a black streamer, and was the first to shoot at Pangu, he could see it, if it weren't for the swordsman of the Open Heaven Sect to bewitch him, the human race would not have behaved so toughly.

At the same time—

Shout!

A white streamer suddenly shot out from the Bacchus Tower, piercing through the body of the Jackal Emperor Demon who was flying in mid-air, and the huge inertia flew out with him, knocking many orc masters away.

The scene was instantaneously quiet.

Only then did everyone realize that they didn't know when, the battle in the Dionysian Tower had ended, and the sound of the collision and explosion of vitality and all kinds of roars and wails had long since disappeared.

Bang bang bang!

Slight footsteps were heard.

A figure wearing a black sexy and tight robe slowly walked out of the Dionysian Building.

She was covered in blood, her wheat-colored skin was stained with mottled blood, as if a dazzling red petal bloomed, there was a deadly charm, but also a kind of demonic danger, the golden sun in the distance shone down, this beautiful woman seemed to be a female god of war who came out of the battlefield of Shura.

For a while, the whole scene was a little silent.

A sharp gaze swept around, and with a slight lift of her hand, the white bone spear of the Jackal Emperor Demon pierced in the distance, turning into a white lightning bolt and returning to the slender hand.

"A rabble, dare to talk about the fate of my human race?"

The girl stood on the steps and looked down, a faint bloody murderous aura swirling all over her body, as if a real murderous aura escaped from her perfect delicate body, as if it was a steel needle piercing the skin of the nearby orc masters.

"...... you" An imperial demon glanced at the Dionysian Tower, which had been completely quiet, with a look of surprise, and said, "What about the master of the Qilian tribe?"

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood, since you have provoked my human race, you must be prepared to be exterminated. The beautiful woman said lightly with a natural expression.

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