It was early in the morning, and it was time for the orcs to go out hunting.

It's just that compared to life near the Ridge of the World, hunting on the Supreme Glacier is now more than an order of magnitude harder, and not only has the number of objects available for hunting plummeted, but the dangers of the monsters and competitors faced have also increased dramatically.

The reason why they are still able to preserve such a sizable and even terrifying amount may be due to the corruption from the will of the abyss.

Corrupted orcs possess some of the demonic traits, that is, they do not endanger their lives even if they do not eat for a long time.

You must know that after the warrior monks have reached level 15 through meditation cultivation, they will be able to obtain the [Immortal Body] through the fusion with the 'qi', and they will no longer need to eat and no longer age naturally.

But everything in the world that is too easy to obtain has a price.

Even if the orcs can go without food for a long time like the high-ranking warrior monks, they will still suffer from hunger like ordinary lifeforms.

It is a terrible torture that keeps you on the verge of suffering all the time, as if hunger is going to digest itself, enough to make life gradually move towards the madness of destruction and devouring everything under the constant torture.

It is precisely because of this instinctive 'greed' that these evil orcs eat almost anything when they fail to hunt their prey, and dare to eat anything...

Well, most of them still can't eat and chew ore like dragons... It's easy to fail to solve the problem of hunger and suffer from intestinal obstruction...

However, today's situation seems to be a little special, just as the evil orcs are about to leave their tribe in groups, the prey of the tribe that is tied to the ground to be slaughtered and their winter wolf mounts suddenly whimper one after another for no reason.

At first, some of the bewildered orcs looked at each other, but then the snowy ground began to shake violently.

One of the orcs lifted the monocular he had picked up from the battlefield hanging on his chest and looked at it, and saw an endless black tide coming from the snowfield, and the entire orc was immediately startled.

As he fled towards the tribe with a bewildered face, he shouted loudly in orc language:

"Smash Quack, Hit Quack!(Enemy Attack!Enemy Attack!Prepare for Battle!)"

As a result, the evil orc tribe, which was still a little lonely because of the cold, immediately became noisy and lively, and strands of orcs poured out of the beast skin tents, their faces full of excitement and fanaticism.

Yes, in the barren brains of the chiefs, the reason why they are so powerful and can't beat that damn 'red-skinned traitor' is nothing more than their lack of unity, and the biggest reason is the iron pipes that can shoot metal balls.

But if the other side takes the initiative to go deep into the Supreme Glacier, the situation is very different.

The opportunity to eat meat has finally arrived!

And many of them who are suffering from hunger don't even bother to think about it, they just think that no matter whether they win or lose, as long as there is a battle, it is good.

As long as there is a war, there will inevitably be a lot of corpses, and they are all good meat!

A well-armed orc chief with a battle axe picked open the hide, and let out a roar that resounded over the tribe:

"Uh-huh!! uh..."

But he was only halfway through his inexplicable battle cry when he was stunned to see two constantly colliding tracks sweeping past the snowfield and heading straight for him.

The orc chief could barely raise his battle axe to parry, and his movements froze suddenly.

As soon as the snow fell, a scarlet streak of blood appeared from his face, spreading diagonally to his ribs.

With a pop, the unnamed chieftain slid diagonally to the ground with a viscous plasma object on his upper body, melted a large chunk of snow beneath his feet with a burst of heat.

And his tragic death was just the beginning.

With those two entangled figures crashing into this hapless horde of evil orcs...

The bloody slaughter began.

Accompanied by the trembling metal collision, all the existences that were swept away by the scattered sword wind and the aftermath of the 'qi' energy were either split in two on the spot or suddenly exploded.

The entire tribe of evil orcs was littered with wounded and crumbling tents with severed limbs.

All the way through the border, the ground is full of devastation.

In addition to those unlucky people who died on the spot, those orcs who were not affected did not have time to rejoice, when they saw the figures of red, green, black, and two white five-headed dragons rushing across the sky one after another.

Xu is not pleasing to the eye to see these evil orcs, among them, the green dragon and the black dragon have a hideous battery cluster extending on their backs at the same time, and they are full of firepower!

Boom Boom Boom!

For a while, the orc tribe on the originally icy and snowy land was full of explosive gas columns and flying stumps and debris flying in the sky, and the orcs wailed.

"Wow! Sure enough, your alchemy cannonball is much happier than ours. ”

Bestna, who was riding on the back of the 'good son' Erbai, screamed as she kept sniping at the stronger-looking orc warriors with her large, exaggerated legendary mountain crossbow, shouting excitement.

"It's just that it's not fair at all. ”

Erlene, who was riding on the back of the bronze dragon 'Sykes', also opened her bow again and again, and without great strength or legendary weapons, she could only catch up with her head on the spot, and pouted unhappily.

The claw with the two-person dragon knight figure just finished spitting out a mouthful of acid, smashed his mouth and complained:

"I said you two are here to watch the battle or to play! Why don't you just kill some corrupted orcs, as for the truth?"

"We'd love to!"

The two women were happy with it and said they didn't want to deal with him now.

'Levi' shrugged his shoulders and wisely shut his mouth.

He always felt that after he opened his mouth after meeting, he seemed to have offended them all, so he had to block out the roar of the two white dragons in his ears, and focus his main energy back on the duel with Deloru.

After being ravaged by a three-headed constructing dragon and a two-headed white dragon, the horde of evil orcs was in ruins.

But the orcs who had survived the two catastrophes in succession had just gotten up in a daze, when they were desperate to see a vast number of figures charging towards them.

And this time, it was not the orcs under the command of the Beastmaster who rushed up first, but the freelancers and mercenaries who came to watch the battle with thousands of admirers.

These professionals, who are concerned about the decisive battle at the peak of the glacier, shouted anxiously and furiously while cutting down all the 'obstacles' on the road of their 'chasing legend' in front of them:

"Damn the orcs!

"It's too fast, isn't it?

"Chasing... Maybe they'll turn around later!"

An old soldier was foaming at the mouth.

So these 'vanguards' crossed the border like locusts, and everywhere they passed, the remnants of the orcs were like ravaged wheat in the ridges, and after being trampled on the miserable sight, they were completely crushed into the snow and dust by the army of frostwolves that followed them.

At this moment, for the Blue Dragon Warrior Monk 'Levi Saiwen' and the Beastmaster Sword Saint Droru, who were in the midst of a battle, they were already in front of a world that was completely different from the perspective of mortals.

Everything in view seemed to slow down, everything twisted and distorted in their rapid skimming.

The snowflakes drifting down from the sky seemed to be still in mid-air, shattered one by one as they passed, turning into crystal ice crystals and slowly drifting away.

They didn't even pay any attention to the orcs along the way, they were more like wax figures running slowly in this plain silver world, shattering at the slightest touch, and before they even touched it, they were turned into hypothermic dead things by the aftermath.

Levi couldn't help but sigh, Deloru is probably really the most powerful and amazing 'opponent' he has encountered in the same class!

More than half a century of honing on the spine of the world has turned this orc swordmaster into a most terrifying humanoid weapon.

This is the ultimate purity.

And this is also the place where outsiders envy Deloru the most.

Originally, Juggernauts were an extremely cruel and fragile class, and their high agility required required them to be as incapable of armor as the warrior monks of Karatu, meaning that they could easily be killed if they were hit hard.

However, Levi's bloodline endowment and Ultramarine's surgical transformation gave him a powerful physique that surpassed the average dragonborn.

What's even more perverted is that Deloru can be the same as the warrior monk 'Saiwen' at this moment, obviously two professionals who can't wear armor in the rules, but they have outrageous and desperate thick dragon scales all over their bodies!

In this way, they not only have the terrifying combat power of the Sword Saint and the warrior monk, but also have the defense and metamorphosis self-healing ability like a dragon.

This also makes them have a 'desperate' fighting style that is completely different from ordinary Juggernauts and warrior monks...

With another loud bang, Levi was slashed by the orc swordmaster who seemed to burst out of the wind on the vajra fist gloves on both arms, and the whole figure smashed dozens of evil orc tents one after another like a cannonball, and cut two hundred-foot-long gullies in the snowfield.

Before he could stop his figure, the sunlight in the sky was suddenly blocked for a moment.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking wind in the sky, Li Wei looked up violently, and saw as if there were four DeRoru figures holding sword blades in succession and slashing at him one after another!

Bang, bang, bang!

Levi retreated one after another to avoid this powerful and fatal slash, and four terrifying pits appeared in succession in the place where he had been staying, but the figure of the orcs in the pit quickly dissipated.

Because this is not some mysterious shadow clone, but a mirror image created by Derollo's part-time dragon shaman using the water elemental magic factor in the air and his own haste to confuse the target!

As time passed, the frequency of the orc sword master's attacks became higher and higher, so there were more and more mirror images around him, in addition to the slashes that continued to sprint from all directions, there were also sword qi slashes similar to the crescent moon rushing into the sky, which was also the dragon shaman's wonderful use of the wind elemental factor, almost reaching a terrifying bombardment that was completely different from the painting style of this world.

However, in the face of this screaming sword qi slash, Li Wei raised his radish thick fingers and blocked the qi slash like a flower, and then threw it back the same way.

But it was avoided by Deloru and hit the snow-capped cliff behind the orc tribe, and the mighty avalanche poured down the mountain.

【Missile Block】

Originally, this was the most favorite trick used by the warrior monks to deal with the magic missiles and fireball techniques of the mages.

Seeing that the qi slash was ineffective, Drollu simply gave up the long range, and used his high mobility to constantly attack from all directions, and at a glance, it was like one or twenty orc sword masters besieging Levi at the same time.

But Levi crossed his arms to protect his chest, but the tattoo on the dragon scales suddenly appeared bright, and then the ice chips around his body that were originally flying wantonly because of the fierce battle suddenly solidified around Levi's body, like a layer of crystal turtle shell!

Delorou's blade, which was like cutting through sugar cane, couldn't cut through the thin layer of ice, it was all tinkling!

The Warrior Monk Four Elephant Sect is ——— [Driving Element]!

The next moment, a little light like a candle flame suddenly lit up in the blurred ice.

'All DeRorou' eyes narrowed, and he was about to retreat.

But the next moment, the dazzling red light suddenly exploded, and the figures of all the orc sword saints dissipated together, and a ring-shaped shock wave swept across most of the evil orc tribes, and everywhere they passed, the stumps and ruins turned into ashes, and the center of the explosion was as dazzling as the sun rising in the morning.

"Boom!"

It was only then that the terrible and dull roar mixed with the howls of the orcs echoed from the empty snowfield, and was observed by those who chased and watched the battle.

As the scorching wind blows, the snow that has been frozen on the Supreme Glacier for an unknown number of years melts, revealing the pitch-black earth below.

Oh, Drollo's pestle sword fell to the ground and looked deeply into the firelight.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the red dragon blood given by Levi to make him immune to the flames, he would have been cremated on the spot before.

As the flames gradually dissipated, I saw that in the center of the dark red magma glass after the explosion, the sturdy figure of the blue dragon warrior monk 'Levi Saiwen' slowly broke through the flames and stepped out.

The rising hot gas and the swirling white mist made the figure appear distorted and hideous, and the low, gruff voice rang out to be heard by everyone in the wasteland:

"Get serious, Drollo, I know it's far from your limit. ”

"That's what I feel, too, that such an ordinary battle still can't get us close to the limit and break through that threshold. ”

The orc sword saint Drogru also sighed:

"It's just that I may not be able to fully control it in the future, and 'you' will most likely die. ”

But Levi laughed:

"It's a little unfair to say, my body is just a carrier, if it is damaged, it will cost some money to overhaul it, although it hurts, but it is not fatal, but you... Die at my hand, but it will be difficult to resurrect..."

De Roru also cracked a mouthful of beast teeth and said: "If I die in battle at your hands, it will also be the glorious destination of my De Roru." ”

"Rest assured... Even if you do go down to the abyss, I'll let Number 2 find you. ”

"Aha, that's so funny, isn't it. ”

"Let's do it. ”

The orc swordmaster slowly lowered the long sword in his hand and said:

"Your Majesty, this is the move I created since my cultivation with [Homeopathic Slash], [Sword Slash], [Whirling Dance], [Great Whirlwind] hybrid Dragon Shaman's [Thunder Storm] and [Wind Blade Technique]. ”

"Its name: [Blade Storm]!"

As the conversation between the two reached the ears of the spectators, everyone was shocked...

Is this called 'ordinary combat'?

All the orcs who had just thought they were going to die breathed a sigh of relief, and the two madmen finally stopped...

Just when they were still wondering why there was no movement for a long time, a strong wind began to blow in the ruins of the tribe.

The wind gradually turned into a tornado, and the originally clear sky began to thunder.

'Woo woo', a winter wolf that had been injured and pretended to be dead found itself suddenly flying up for no reason, with four legs as if it were walking in mid-air, but it was getting farther and farther from the ground.

Then more and more orcs and debris were drawn into the sky and merged into the raging tornado.

"The gods are above... What kind of monster is this..."

"The storm is coming, run!!"

So the army of black pressure immediately stopped and fled in reverse.

Levi, on the other hand, looked at the storm of sword strength in front of him with intoxicated eyes, and then rushed in.

This... It was the opportunity for him to be promoted!

A few minutes later, a knife light lit up.

The storm dissipated, and the warrior monk 'Saiwen' and the orc Juggernaut stood back to back.

"I've got it... transcendent sanctification..."

"Me too... The soul of King Kong..."

The two let out a sigh.

Just when people thought the decisive battle ended in a 'draw'.

I saw that 'Saiwen's body suddenly shattered into components all over the ground....

And the orc sword saint Droru also vomited out a puddle of aunt on the spot and fell down with a bang.

Above the snowy field, there was silence.