Chapter Twenty-Three: The Bloody War Orcs

An eight-foot tall guy with a human head and a dragon body had already arrived in front of the two of them.

"Man, you killed my guards. ”

Jin Xiangfeng was already covered in sweat, and stammered:

"Vice-Chancellor, yes...... Is it level seven?"

"Level eight, level seven can't speak. ”

"I'm sorry, friend, it was a misunderstanding, I didn't know it was your guard before. ”

Poor wants to use rogue skills.

"Stay, you guys, be me, guards. ”

The giant's eyes were bigger than a bowl, his eyes were green, and the dragon scales on his body were shining gold.

"How can there be such a monster!"

The poor scolded in his heart, but said in his mouth:

"Friend, let's practice first, if I win you as my guard, you win and the two of us as your guard, okay? ”

"Okay! Try it, it's not a life-and-death battle!"

Jin Xiangfeng was shocked:

"Deputy Prime Minister, you can't be his bodyguard. ”

"Nonsense, what's wrong with being such a majestic immortal's guard? I'm very happy. ”

Jin Xiangfeng was so anxious that he shed tears, but the pity over there had already done it.

Three suns shot at the man and beast at a rapid speed, and the man and beast slapped towards the sun with a giant palm.

"Boom—"

The man and beast were blasted hundreds of paces, and a four-foot-long arm fell off.

"Rattle the bell, send the spirit sword!"

Poor shouted as he released two spirit swords.

Jin Xiangfeng was stunned for a moment, and then rang the bell and sent the spirit sword.

The man and beast who were trying to stand up suddenly shook and almost fell, but after two breaths, they stood up again.

"You, don't try it, fight to the death. ”

Humans and beasts roared.

"Just give it a try, it's not a life and death battle, who knew you were so weak?"

Pitiful and Jin Xiangfeng, who were full of hope, were suddenly stunned, and the three spirit swords circled in front of the man and beast, and the man and beast gave up and pounced on the broken arm together, plunged into the arm and began to feast.

"Ah, how can this be?"

Jin Xiangfeng exclaimed.

Poor didn't have time to be surprised, he was still able to release the Sun Sword Qi once.

"Boom—"

Three suns exploded on the humans and beasts again.

The man and beast were covered in wounds, staggered to their feet, and waved a palm at Pity and Jin Xiangfeng.

"Kill the demon and punish the demon, get up!"

Poor shouted to summon two spirit swords, but the spirit swords ignored them, and still stuck in the broken arm and couldn't come out.

Slaying demons and punishing demons is the name he gave to the two spirit swords.

A gust of palm wind hit, and the poor hurriedly picked up Jin Xiangfeng and fled thirty or forty steps, but he still took a beat.

"Poof!"

The two vomited blood together.

The poor half of the scalp is gone, and the bones are gone.

There was no flesh on his right shoulder, and one eye was almost out of his socket.

Jin Xiangfeng was pitifully protected under him, but he was also covered in blood.

Push Jin Xiangfeng away with all his might:

"Run, he's seriously injured and can't catch up with you. ”

Jin Xiangfeng immediately fled.

The man and beast staggered to the pitiful:

"You, fight to the death. ”

"No, just give it a try, ha, you're so great, I'm satisfied with being your guard!"

Pity cocked his thumb and at the same time sent out a poisonous needle, and took out the treasure clock.

Hundreds of poisonous needles entered the bodies of humans and beasts, but humans and beasts did not know it.

"You, guard?"

"Yes, didn't you say yes? You lost to be my bodyguard, and I lost to be your bodyguard, isn't that so?"

"yes, ah? yes? That's what I said. ”

The man and beast thought for a moment and finally laughed, but at the same time fell.

The poor headache was splitting, and he screamed in a daze:

"Kill the demon!"

The two spirit swords seemed to know that the man and beast had fallen, and quickly left the broken arm and threw themselves into the body of the man and beast.

Seeing that the bodies of humans and beasts were very tall, taking advantage of Jin Xiangfeng's inattention, he pitifully summoned Kill Yi and Destroy Yi to absorb the essence and blood of humans and beasts.

Struggling to grab the sword and crutch on the ground to prevent himself from falling, he then took out two wound pills and swallowed them.

Suddenly, I saw a beautiful face appear in front of me, but it was Jin Xiangfeng who went and returned.

"Why is it here again?"

"I ...... Protect you!"

Jin Xiangfeng suddenly blushed, lowered his head and cried:

"I didn't mean to run away, I was frightened, I ......"

"It's okay, if I lose, you won't be able to help, just add a corpse. ”

"I ...... I thought you really ...... Really want to do it...... Be a guard. ”

"Hahaha......"

The pitiful laughed, and the cracked corners of his mouth immediately burst with blood.

"This princess...... Standard fools!"

"I've got good medicine. ”

Jin Xiangfeng gradually recovered his mood and hurriedly fed the high-grade injury medicine to the pitiful.

The injury recovered quickly, but the large area of the scalp that was lost was still not fully healed.

"Your head!"

Jin Xiangfeng screamed, hugged the pity and cried.

Eighty percent of the scalp was lost on the head, and the skull was about to be shattered in many places, although half of the scalp had grown, there was still a large area of white bone exposed, which frightened Jin Xiangfeng to scream.

Two hours later, the poor was able to walk, and the two spirit swords were over.

When he saw the eight-zhang giant turn into a two-zhang skeleton, Jin Xiangfeng exclaimed again.

Pitifully, he put the human and beast skeletons into the space-time bag, and then was carried out of danger by Jin Xiangfeng.

"We ...... Where to spend the night?"

"Find a giant tree, dig a hole in it, and protect it with a basket of flowers. ”

Poor gave a simple order, and Jin Xiangfeng silently carried it out.

In the middle of the night, a beast cry came from a distance in a daze, which frightened Jin Xiangfeng into the pitiful arms and hugged the pitiful tightly.

Poor cultivated the Sanyang Sword, condensed three suns, is the most masculine man in the world, and when he was hugged by Jin Xiangfeng, his whole body was ready to move.

Poor exhale in a big gulp, and all that comes out is fire.

If you are faced with hay, it is estimated that you will be able to light it with a pitiful breath.

"What...... Top...... Top me ...... Ahh

Suddenly, Jin Xiangfeng screamed and ran out of the cave.

Several beasts patrolling in the distance immediately approached, and Jin Xiangfeng screamed again and ran in to hug the poor from behind.

The pity was even more unbearable, and he hurriedly ran the exercises and entered the cultivation state.

The poor man had almost no clothes on his body, only a few pieces of broken cloth that were clotted and stuck to his body.

Jin Xiangfeng, who was trembling, didn't fall asleep all night, but he was pitiful and practiced all night in static.

At noon, the poor man who was in good health let out of the tree hole with a long breath.

"Let's go, let's go see that place again. ”

"Vice Minister, that place is terrifying, don't go. ”

"The spirit sword also needs to drink blood. ”

"Find other beasts!"

"Fools, low-level beast blood is useless, you see, they don't dare to attack high-level demon beasts. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Xiangfeng immediately took out the spirit sword and stepped on the ground:

"Bastard, I ran away when I used you! I trampled you to death!

It's a pity that I suddenly feel that something is wrong with the sacrificial refining of the spirit sword, and the spirit sword shouldn't have escaped from the battle!

But in any case, there is a lot of room for the development of the spirit sword, and the potential for training well is endless.

Pitifully took out his spirit sword and asked with a smile:

"Kill the demon and punish the demon, why don't you listen to the order? If I am defeated, you two will also be left in the dust, maybe you will be buried in the barren mountains and mountains for thousands of years. ”

Pitifully put away the two spirit swords, planning to let the two of them cultivate for a few days, and then switch to killing Yi and destroying Yi.

Still came to the place where the human beast appeared, and after shouting pitifully for a while, he found that a sixth-level demon beast had discovered him, and hurriedly fled with Jin Xiangfeng.