Since the Void Monument came out of the crack, the blue glow shone out of a star field, and the various races in the universe have combined into a coalition since then, but neither side can touch it, and there can only be a war of words day and night.

"You're coming."

"What do you see?"

"Look at you"

The strength of the orc race is becoming more and more prosperous, the people's living standard index is rising, and the smile from the bottom of the heart can be seen by all major races.

Didn't you just contract the project of the Star Field Teleportation Array, you were afraid of poverty before?

In the past, you were called Dare, and later you won the favor of your girlfriend, called Hanhan, but you were beaten with an iron rod, so you were called Tie Hanhan.

Seeing the expressions of the orc clans, the powerful clans of all the star fields couldn't help but complain one after another.

There is one race that is not in reincarnation, beyond the five elements, and even in the underworld without its messenger, he is the undead.

Immortality says that this race is not really immortal, and it is rumored that once their physical body dissipates, the primordial god will cease to exist, and the direction of evolution will be the primordial god, and the flesh will be the primordial god.

The undead are a very ancient and powerful race in the universe, it is said that the emperor ~ death knight used to be a human knight, because on the way to the foreign war, he was betrayed by his subordinates, his wife and children were lost overnight, his parents were gone, and he was exterminated by the nine clans, so he turned into an undead general, led the army to kill and take revenge on the traitor, and then gradually became the emperor of the undead in the accumulation of time, and then married the dark ranger and gave birth to a lich,,,,,,

"Now the income in the area under my jurisdiction is gradually decreasing, the galaxy ranking is regressing, the bonus is gone, and the pressure of the underworld is very unbearable" "The Demon King is examining his subordinates in the Hades Palace, hoping to find a way out in the brainstorming.

"Lord Qiyu, the Immortal Expansion Clan has spread into our clan's area, and it is the army led by the Lich King, which is even more invincible, and the slaughter of the race is even worse, and the territory under our jurisdiction is even more remnant, so it has caused financial difficulties."

Mo Jian affirmed the opinions of his subordinates very punctually

"Tell me something I don't know, the ingenious kind"

Bai Wuchang brazenly came out: "It is recommended to support other races and exterminate the undead, otherwise our domain will exist in name only." ”

"Well, that's not good," Mojian said in hesitation.

"There's nothing wrong with it, after all, my galaxy is not where the undead should come, such an unscrupulous expansion, and a war with it is inevitable, I believe this is the opinion of many galaxy overlords"

Black impermanence is the expression of righteous words.

"I mean, we don't have the money, and it's not good to use our way to cultivate support, it's easy to be recognized," Mo Jian responded in a serious manner.

Black and white impermanence: "Do you want to consider luring wolves into the house, snipe and clam fighting, and profiting from the fisherman"?

"What is that wolf"?

"Half-orcs"!

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It's good to be an underworld, a bunch of alternative bodies can be controlled at will, especially this cold and handsome Stygian grass-level body, which is even more lovely, and the energy fluctuations emitted from the flesh after entering the master make the demon strong fascinated and narcissistic.

This sword of frost mourning wielded even more handy, and it was easy to catch.

The gorgeous silver armor exuded god-level fluctuations, making the majestic cheeks look particularly sacred, and even highlighting the heroic spirit.

The demon was self-absorbed in his shell all night, completely oblivious to the dawn of dawn.

A planet surrounded by greenery, there is no ocean, but there are streams and amber glaciers, rich in resources, and a military reserve for all levels of civilization.

The scepter of the sacrifice to the undead shone brightly in the hands of the Lich King, and the followers around him were all shrouded in the cold frost airflow, and the demon force lurking in the distance couldn't help but slander, and the underworld grabbed resources with such a sense of ritual, and even the cheeky existence of the bull head and horse face couldn't help but complain about its hypocrisy, it seems that this existence is used to being pampered.

"What people"

The Lich King, whose eyes emitted a blue light, directly burst out with a big move to fly in the snowy region, and the small world infinitely close to zero was slowly taking shape, enveloping an area.

The magic is strong and cuts through the space to avoid obstacles, and when he turns around, he plans to slip away. However, when he successfully reached the other side of the space, he found that the fallen bull head and horse face had been trapped in it, and when 360 were unwilling, he brought his helpers to kill him with great momentum.

The Absolute Frost Realm was slowly fading, and the Lonely Demon was strong and his retinue roared in the cold wind, and the Lich King was gone.

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The technology of the underworld is developed, and after complicated deduction and calculation, seeing the bull head and horse face being sealed in the god-level ice throne, I instantly felt that a cold cold ice into the bone marrow was calling.

"Black and white impermanence, ordinary species can survive after thawing when they are frozen?"

"It's basically impossible, when the cell fluid solidifies into ice, it will puncture the cell wall, and when the ice melts into water, the fragmented cell tissue will collapse and die in an instant, and what is presented is just a skin puppet."

"I want to see the prophet of the orcs, and go with me"

"It's good if you're happy. ”

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When the gates of the underworld are condensed on the altar of the orcs, the pendulum of fate for the prosperity of our orcs will ring.

"The one who comes is a guest, our prophecy has been foreshadowed in the long river of time and space, and the chiefs of the tribes have been waiting for a long time, and please 3 for the Venerable to follow me into the temple. The minotaur pointed his finger at him.

Mo Jianqiang skimmed black and white impermanence for the first time, how did it feel like it was designed, and then he happily entered without any scruples.

A burst of sword light and fire shadow bloomed in the hall, and when the demon was strong and difficult to resist the attack of the sword saint, he looked at the black and white impermanence incredibly, and used the star-absorbing Dafa to attack everything in the hall, and the destroyed shadow hunter had nowhere to escape under the attack from both sides, and the gradually yellowed body gradually highlighted a kind of bony beauty belonging to the orcs.

"Black and white impermanence, stop it, we're not here to pull hatred," the demon said loudly to the Sword Attacker.

Black and white impermanence immediately withdrew his hand abruptly, and gathered around the prophet who was sitting still, shushing the cold and asking for warmth;

"Your Excellency's heavenly court is full, but there is a faint black gas entanglement between your eyebrows, we have a silver scale breastplate in the underworld that sells a wide reputation, can the prophet consider a pair?"

The sword of the Aurora Light Flash was constantly forcing the Demon Strong to shift and change positions, and the then swept Sword Saint Storm forced the Demon Strong into a corner.

"Half-orcs are still martial arts, but such crazy hospitality is rare in life" Mo Jianqiang gently touched the blade of the sword next to his neck with his fingers, and commented seriously.

The Prophet smiled, motioned for the Sword Master to release his sword, and said pointedly

"Virtue is not worthy, I'm afraid of it, Demon King of the Underworld Galaxy, I don't think it's time for us to cooperate,"