The army of orcs riding wolves slowly approached.

On the steps of the main hall, the Imperial Executioner Langma Khan looked at the majestic figure at the front of the orc army, this strong orc appearance and the portrait in his memory perfectly coincided, this is the orc chief Sodemar war cry.

Langma Khan stared at the orc Great Chieftain, reached behind his back, grasped the exaggerated double-edged battle axe handle, and licked his dry lips, he was very excited.

If you can kill the orc chieftain, then you have no regrets in this life

Langma Khan pulled out his huge double-edged battle axe, held it at his side in one hand, stepped forward, and shouted at the orc army below.

"Standing in front of you are Langma Khan, Howard Lonan Empire General, the First Warrior of the Empire, the Ten Thousand Executioners of the Empire, the Orc Slaughterer"

Langma Khan's last title comes from his glorious record of slaughtering five small and medium-sized orc clans while serving in Blade Fortress.

Of course, Radiance is for humans, but for orcs, he is a naked murderer

Many orcs had heard of the name of this murderer, but those who had never heard of him, when they heard such a nickname, a wave of anger immediately surged in their hearts.

Langma Khan, who had already put life and death on the line, carried a double-edged battle axe, walked to the edge of the steps, looked down contemptuously at the approaching orc army below, and mocked.

"In my eyes, you orcs are all vulnerable saroh pigs"

"Ahhh

Receiving such an insult, the already grumpy orcs were furious.

"Damn the crumbs, you say it again"

"You filthy maggot, I'm going to feed you to the wolves"

"I'm going to duel with you"

Under Langma Khan's two thick eyebrows, his shrewd eyes looked at the angry orcs below, and his heart was satisfied, he wanted to provoke the orcs, and then then proposed a duel to the orc chieftain.

If Sodemar Warcry refuses, then the sheikh of it will be immediately discredited.

Thordermar frowned and raised his hand to calm the orc army behind him, knowing in his heart that the human in front of him wanted to provoke the orc, but it didn't know what he wanted to do.

Without waiting for Sodemar to speak, Langma Khan spoke more and more contemptuously.

"Hmph, what can you sarro pigs do to me, I am here to challenge your strongest warrior, the Great Chief Sodermar, with a war cry"

Sodemar Warcry understood what he wanted to do, the human in front of him actually wanted to drag himself on his back before he died, and he did not hesitate to use despicable means to provoke all the orcs to do so.

However, the orcs are not afraid of any challenge

Sodemar said in a deep voice.

"Human, you have succeeded in provoking me, and I will let you know what it is like to insult an orc"

As he put down his harsh words, Sodemar pulled the reins of the wolf, turned over and dismounted from the wolf, drew the blade behind his back, and strode forward, and Langma Khan also walked down the steps with his axe.

Seeing this, the orc army also stopped advancing and formed a semicircle.

"Ho Ho Ho"

The orc armies cheered on their own great chiefs with primitive and rough exhalations, and in the orc tradition, duels between warriors were sacred and allowed to be disturbed.

Therefore, even if Sodemar was about to die at the hands of Langma Khan, they would not come to the rescue.

The initial distance between the two was about fifty meters, and both of them held their weapons in one hand, staring at each other deadly, and the pace of their feet became faster and faster.

"Roar"

When the distance between the two sides was only twenty meters, the two of them let out a war cry almost at the same time, and launched a charge, and the running legs stepped heavily on the stone slab, making a crackling sound.

With the sound of the whistling wind, the battle blade and the double-edged battle axe slammed together, and the potential energy of the charge combined with the powerful shock force generated by its own strength made the arms of the two numb, and the weapons in their hands almost wanted to fly away.

But both are the bravest warriors in the world of Madiran, with strong hands, firmly holding the trembling weapon, and the strong muscles contracting, retracting the weapon, and then swinging it again.

Without the slightest temptation, as soon as the two clashed, they went all out, and the battle went directly into the most dangerous hand-to-hand combat stage.

Some people are born with strong martial arts, such is the case of the imperial executioner Langma Khan, who is two heads taller than normal humans, and the strong muscles on his body are not inferior to those of strong orcs, and the huge double-edged battle axe that ordinary people cannot pick up seems to be a toy in his hands, and he dances into an afterimage.

However, Langma Khan's opponent was not an ordinary orc, it was the Great Orc Chief Sodemar Warcry

Sodemar Warcry is also a super strong in the eyes of ordinary orcs, and with the powerful power of the orc clan, even if it uses a medium-sized weapon like the warblade, it is not afraid to fight against Langma Khan, who is armed with heavy weapons.

In terms of agility, Langma Khan wearing armor is even worse than Sodermal, but Langma Khan has always protected the vital point, and the quality of the armor on his body is too good, Sodermar slashed it several times, only breaking through the surface protection of the armor, but there is no way to take the chain mail under the armor.

On the other hand, if the leather armor-clad Sodemar had been hacked by Langma Khan with an axe, the battle would have almost come to an end.

Even so, Sodemar still had the upper hand, and it constantly collided with Langma Khan, and from time to time used the advantage of flexibility to add another gap to Langma Khan's armor.

Gradually, Langma Khan found that if he continued like this, his armor might be scrapped, so he immediately stopped hesitating, completely gave up defense, and fought with his life in a crazy way.

Sodermald's pressure increased and he had to move to dodge.

Langma Khan's offensive became more and more frenzied, but Sodemal's eyes remained the same, cold as a lone wolf hunting.

Finally, Sodermar seized an opportunity.

The battle axe in Langma Khan's hand swept, Sodemar held the handle of the knife with one hand, supported the back of the knife with the other, and held the tomahawk back, and before Langma Khan could react, his toes instantly turned around and crashed into Langma Khan's arms, and his elbow slammed into Langma Khan's abdomen with only chain mail.

Langma Khan only felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and couldn't help but bend over, and then, a cold light became his last memory.

"Whoa"

Looking at Langma Khan, whose head fell to the ground, the orc army waved the weapons in their hands and let out wild shouts.

The official and the old man on the steps looked at Langma Khan who had fallen to the ground, and his heart was sad, he drew the thin sword at his waist and rushed towards the orc chieftain who continued to walk towards the main hall.

With a wave of his arm, the light of the knife flashed, and the two fell to the ground softly, fiery blood spurting out from the gap in their throats.

They have fulfilled their promise with their lives.

Sodemar climbed the steps with a bloody face, blood dripping from the blade in his hand, and it looked coldly at the thin but majestic figure on the throne.

"Stop"

Just as Sodemar was about to cross the threshold of the Great Hall, the Emperor's weak but majestic, determined voice rang out.

"One more step forward, die"

At the same time, the Emperor pulled the thin line in his hand, and the yellow cloth on both sides of the hall fell, revealing the rows of stringed crossbow arrows hidden by the yellow cloth, and the arrows flashed cold, facing the door of the main hall.

Sodemar quickly stopped, filled with anger in his heart.

"Despicable"

Immediately, Sodemar turned and yelled at the orc army behind him.

"You stay down there"

Hearing the orc's scolding, the Emperor stared at the orc chieftain and slowly leaned back against his throne.

"Mean, perhaps"

Sodermal quickly calmed down and said coldly.

"You think this will save your life"

"Can't"

Immediately, the Emperor looked at the orcs with disdain.

"I never wanted to survive. ”

After being angry, Sodemar also reacted, if the emperor wanted to live, he would have run away a long time ago, and if he wanted to kill himself, then he would not have talked nonsense with himself for so long.

"Then the purpose of your stay here"

The emperor raised his head proudly, not at all like a king of a dead country, and said in a salty and indifferent manner.

"I just want to see who I'm losing to"

"Then you see it now"

Sodermar opened his hands and made himself more visible to the Emperor.

"You"

The Emperor looked down at the orcs at the door with disdain.

"Deserve to keep me waiting"

The Emperor said in a tone that seemed to be a piece of garbage, so angry that Sodemall's face turned red, but he didn't dare to attack.

Because, the emperor still held two silk threads firmly in his hands, and even when he spoke, he did not relax in the slightest.

"The Orc Empire has never been defeated by you"

The Emperor leaned forward and stared at the orcs in the doorway with resentment.

"Everything about you, I see it in front of the Empire, and the orcs don't have the slightest ability to resist"

Sodemall, blushing, was about to retort, when the Emperor spoke out loud.

"Your name is Sodemar Warcry, your father's name is Sidran Warcry, your wife Annona Frostblade died in childbirth, you buried her at the junction of the steppes and the endless desert, your wife left you two children, the younger one was still a cub, and the older one was married a year ago to the son of the chief of the Rock Tribe, ahem. ”

The Emperor couldn't help coughing as he spoke, and his face turned a sickly flush.

In front of the door, Sodemar was pale and trembling with anger, and the emperor knew even the secret matter of where he buried his wife.

In fact, it knew that a large part of those smuggling merchants were spies, but it didn't expect that the Luonan Empire would be so thorough with the orcs.

After a while, the Emperor relented and continued.

"The demographic changes of your orc clan and all the records of the inheritance of the clan are all on the shelf of my study, which records the history of your orcs on the prairie for thousands of years, and this is the first reward I send you"

After a pause, the Emperor continued.

"The second reward, you have heard that the resting place you have chosen for your wife is not safe, the endless desert is moving towards the orc savannah at a rate of one meter a year, that is, in a few years, once the wind blows, its remains will be violent in the wilderness. ”

Sodermar was surprised.

"This orc didn't even notice, how did you know so clearly?"

"Well, I said that the Empire was not defeated at the hands of the orcs. ”

The Emperor sighed and continued.

"The area of the orc savannah is decreasing year by year, and there are fewer and fewer orcs that can be fed, from thousands of years ago to more than 10 million orcs now, only 8 million orcs can be fed, these data are in the record, you can look through it yourself after you are done. ”

Sodermar did not forget that the Emperor had said that it was a reward.

"What are you going me to do for you?"

"I want you to send a message to the being from another world behind you on my behalf, saying that I want to see him before I die. ”

Sodermar's face was cloudy.

"There is no need to deny that a year ago, I received secret news that you orcs have obtained the otherworldly process, and the casting process has improved by leaps and bounds, and I originally wanted to get more otherworldly knowledge through you, but I never expected that these otherworldly beings were not even afraid to shoot dragon cannons, which is why we have today. ”

The Emperor shrugged and leaned back on his throne.

"Providence"

Sodermar looked at the crossbow bolts that glowed with cold light.

"Isn't it, if I say no, these crossbow arrows will shoot me into a sieve"

"It's not. ”

The Emperor continued, in a flat tone.

"You can step back now. ”

Sodermar was surprised, it felt that what the Emperor said was true, and if he left, he really wouldn't shut down.

"What are you doing this for?"

The Emperor's heart was still unwavering.

"Because dignity existed in the Luonan Empire before I died, the royal hall will never allow the enemy to enter"

Sodermar glanced at the majestic figure on the throne, had to admit that he was a real king, and then turned and walked down the steps.

The Emperor was disappointed to see the orc chieftain's head disappear under the steps.

Perhaps, even the orc chief does not have the contact information of any existence, after all, it can contact which existence is only a conjecture in his heart.

Just as the Emperor was about to turn off the engine, suddenly, under the steps, a firework burst into the sky.

The Emperor looked at the dazzling fireworks that soared into the sky, his heart was relieved, and he sat down on the throne again.

In the distance, the White Dragon Lord saw the fireworks exploding in the direction of the palace, which was a signal that the battle was over and the orcs were about to offer their loot, and it spoke to the five dragons beside him.

"Let's go over and it's all over"

The White Dragon Lord flapped his wings, and in a moment he came to the front of the palace hall, and the orc army had already vacated a large open space.

The wind of wings flapping made the doors of the main hall creak, and the White Dragon Lord landed in the clearing, saw the oncoming orc chieftain, and waited for his explanation, because it didn't look like the spoils of war had been collected.

As he approached, Sodermar fell to his knees with a look of shame and recounted the general circumstances of the incident.

The White Dragon Lord chose to forgive it, after all, it was not a big deal, and the Orc Great Chief had already brought it a huge amount of elemental crystals, and it didn't have this amount of energy.

"Human, I heard that your last wish was to see me, are you satisfied now?"

The Emperor looked at the head, which was about the size of the door of the main hall, and was speechless for a long time.

"Providence, providence"

The Emperor looked up to the sky and let out a sigh, pulling a silk thread in his hand.

The oil in the container was knocked over and splashed on the lit candles, and in an instant, the entire hall turned into a sea of fire, and in the flames, a true king sat on the throne, calmly swallowed by the flames.

The White Dragon Lord looked at the burning hall with an expressionless face, and an era in the world of Madilan was reduced to ashes with the burning of the hall.

And a new dynasty, a new system, will be reborn on the bones of the Luonan Empire.

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Chapter 247: The End of an Era