In the air, once the smell of blood spreads, it is particularly strong and pungent.

Dozens of zhang away, Qin Ping was stunned by the scene in his sight.

"Orcs, why are there orcs here?"

Qin Ping's pupils shrank, and he became alert instantly. The ferocity and horror of the orcs, he has learned something.

Orcs who can go deep into this place, how can they be ordinary and idle?

Although the orcs in sight are dead, there is no guarantee that there will be any survivors.

"The blue grass pursued me, it was only a quarter of an hour before and after, and there were no orcs here before, why did they suddenly die in this place?"

The thought flashed in his heart, and Qin Ping felt a chill intuitionally.

He didn't suspect that these orcs had been killed by the sudden spiritual attack from Blue Grass, because he had also encountered that indiscriminate spiritual attack and knew its horror.

What really frightened him was that he suspected that the orcs had probably come here before him, and that the only reason why they hadn't found out before was because they were hiding.

In other words, he was most likely witnessed by orcs of unknown origin.

That is, before he knew it, he had already encountered the orcs.

"If there is a remnant, will they hunt me?"

Qin Ping looked around the four Qins vigilantly, everywhere was red, and the red world was empty, only the air was flowing slowly.

"How's the green silkworm?"

Qin Ping slowly moved towards the lava pit, raising his vigilance. Soon, he saw a green shadow floating in the magma.

The green silkworm is not dead, through the heart, he can feel it. At this moment, the Biqing silkworm has undergone some kind of abnormality, like a lifeless existence, mentally introverted, showing a state of suspended animation.

This is a natural ability of self-protection of the green silkworm.

"Gotta find a way to get it up!"

Qin Ping slowly untied the longbow on his back, used it to probe into the lava, and carefully tossed the green silkworm towards the shore. He was a little worried that the green silkworm would sink suddenly, and he didn't dare to move too much.

It took a lot of effort to finally salvage it ashore.

The insect was already stiff, at least thirty times larger than before, and it was so hot that it didn't dare to touch it.

It was impossible for Qin Ping to abandon the Biqing silkworm, so he could only wait here for a while so that its temperature could drop.

Poof!

In the middle of his foot, he kicked the corpse of an orc into the lava.

While waiting, Qin Ping was not idle, scavenging on the orcs while disposing of these dead corpses.

In this way, one by one, the corpses were kicked into the magma by him and destroyed. As for the harvest, he was very disappointed. These orcs are simply a group, and they don't even have a single beast spirit stone on their bodies, except for simple beast bone weapons.

"Huh?"

Qin Ping was excited, and when he kicked out again, he actually felt his ankles tighten, and instead of flying out, the orc under his feet rushed up.

"Little beast in the White Ape Cave, give me death!"

I only felt that a terrifying evil aura rushed to my face, and when the loud shout sounded, a pair of scarlet eyes lit up in front of me.

The face was covered with blood from the seven orifices, full of distortion and color, and the teeth in the mouth were black and yellow, so sharp that they were already sticking out of the lips.

Roar!

This orc didn't make too many movements, and when it broke out, it was like a beast, just opened its arms, grabbed Qin Ping's shoulder, and then opened its mouth to bite Qin Ping's neck.

"What the hell?"

Qin Ping was taken aback, he never expected that this orc would actually know his origin, and he would spit out vicious words in the language of the human race.

At the moment when the nerves were tense, I didn't think about it, and suddenly I smashed it with a punch.

Boom!

It's like hitting a big drum, making a weird and dull sound.

On the enemy's body, the wild power was raging, guarding the flesh, and finally broke out completely at this moment, showing a deep dark green, mixed with strange scarlet.

"Forbidden Beast Technique?"

Qin Ping reacted instantly, knowing that there was a Terran beast master in front of him, and his strength was as high as the peak of the fifth grade.

This fang is not another one, it is that Liang Yuan, who was not dead when he was attacked by the demon grass spirit, and after Qin Ping appeared, he had been pretending to be a corpse, waiting for the opportunity to strike a blow.

Liang Yuan encountered Qin Ping's punch, but his body stagnated, although blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth, but he didn't let go at all, but grabbed it tighter, roared wildly, and bit Qin Ping again.

In such a situation, what speed, what bow and arrow, what combat skills, almost at the same time lose their effect.

This is the most primitive way of fighting the beast, entangled, biting, and there is no way out, just like when Qin Ping drove the ghost crocodile beast to deal with the golden lion.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Ping was shocked, threw away the human king bow in his hand, and exploded with all his strength, smashing his fists into Liang Yuan's two ribs.

Liang Yuan trembled, the sound of bone cracking sounded in his waist, and a look of pain appeared in his evil eyes, as if he didn't expect Qin Ping's strength to be so great.

Seizing this opportunity, Qin Ping's arm was raised high, his elbow slammed down, and the rigidity and softness of the tiger were pushed to the extreme, and he slammed into Liang Yuan's head.

Liang Yuan's figure was short, and he let out a twisted muffled snort, and the strength of his body poured out. Qin Ping kicked it violently, kicked it out alive, and finally got rid of it.

Glancing at the deep blood groove that had been scratched out of his shoulders, Qin Ping's complexion was extremely ugly.

This time, count him lucky. If it weren't for Liang Yuan's encounter with the spiritual attack of the demon grass, the power he could burst out was less than half of that at his peak, and he would not have been able to disintegrate the other party's surprise attack at all.

Poof!

Seeing the other party fall into the magma, Qin Ping couldn't help but take a few breaths, looked directly at the struggling orc, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Who are you? How can you recognize me?"

"Roar, I'm going to kill you, little brute...... I'm Liang Yuan......"

Liang Yuan struggled, but he was already at the end of his crossbow, and was soon swallowed by magma.

"Liang Yuan, Liang Yuan of the Fire Cloud Peak?"

Qin Ping shrunk his neck and smacked his tongue secretly: "It's really a scourge that has been left behind for thousands of years, and it's really colluded with the orcs!"

After suffering this loss, Qin Ping no longer dared to be careless, untied a hunting knife from his waist, and planned to do the mending work first.

- Since there is a survivor, who can guarantee that there will not be a second offense?

Qin Ping, who had a painful wound on his shoulder, grinned, such a time, he must not go on it a second time.

Puff, puff......

Hand up knife down, hand up knife down......

"Hey, this orc...... Why do you have snake scales on your body?"

Coming all the way to mend the knife, Qin Ping was suddenly attracted by a strange orc. Judging from the body shape, it was a female orc, the appearance was no different from that of the human race, and it did not even have the hideous and fierce appearance of ordinary orcs, and her facial features were quite strange and gorgeous, but her body was covered with dark blue scales, as if she was wearing a layer of soft armor.

“...... It's so bad!"

Qin Ping's heart trembled, and he felt a huge pressure from the other party, and his intuition told him that the existence in front of him was extremely dangerous, and what was flowing in his body was no longer wild power, but wild evil power.

Gripping the hunting knife in his hand hard, he then used all his strength, raised his hand, and slashed down suddenly.

Qin Ping knew that the existence in front of him was still alive, but he was only in a coma temporarily. Liang Yuan can survive, how can an orc who has cultivated to evil power die?!

If you don't kill them at this moment, you are simply digging your own grave!

Sa!

The hunting knife burst through the air and let out a whistling.

Just as the blade fell, the presence on the ground suddenly opened its eyes.

Sou!

The hunting knife slashed down, and it actually slashed to the ground.

How about the King of Ancient Demon Beasts?