The rivalry between the lion and tiger clans over the royal family has been going on since the founding of the Orc Empire. However, the Lionhearts don't talk about the great shamanic race, which is a taboo that should never be mentioned.

"Are you finding fault, bastard?"

Two arrogant young men collided head-to-head, flexing their muscles at each other. The two men were bubbling in their nostrils, intent on making each other retreat with a savage look.

The great shaman looked helplessly at these two arrogant "fools". Before he became the great shaman, he was also doing the same thing as these two people, and now he has become the great shaman, and the battle between the two people's wills keeps appearing like his own black history, making the corners of the great shaman's mouth twitch a little.

"Hey, stop, the great shaman seems to be a little angry. The foxman's clever magician shouted. Unfortunately, nothing worked.

The mane of the great shaman is windless and automatic, which is his power is surging. The Great Shaman put his hand behind his back and threw a pillar as tall as a temple beam between Radrira and Boudred, and a giant cobweb-shaped crater of more than ten meters appeared between the two of them. Radira and Boudred, who were glaring, broke out in a cold sweat.

It was obvious that if the two of them didn't leave, the Great Shaman would stone them to death. This kind of rough persuasion is too visually striking.

Some people may wonder why this great shaman has such power, and his power is still faintly above the imperial power. In fact, this great shaman is like the Holy See of the human world, the embodiment of divine will.

The slave orc empire had only tribes, and each tribe had to send to the annual meeting that the Great Shaman presided over. The tribes that did not participate would lose their freedom and be reduced to slavery, and every year everyone tried their best to make sure that the rival councillors could not participate in the opening of the heavens presided over by the great shaman. In the Orc Empire, the Great Shaman has the absolute right to speak, and all chiefs and lords obey the call of the Great Shaman, and each tribe will have one or two Eagle Shamans, who do not directly participate in the activities of the tribe, and are the cronies of the Great Shaman, passing on the words of the Great Shaman.

The great shaman's irritability made everyone tremble a little.

"Stop making a fuss. The Great Shaman said. The sound is like a bell, and everyone does not dare to look at the face of the great shaman, and it is disrespectful and mortal to look directly at the face of the great shaman when he is angry.

"Let Hawkeye Helen Reagan go. After the Great Shaman finished speaking, he went back behind the scenes. Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and the great shaman looked quite kind, and even the emperor didn't dare to raise his head when he was angry.

Boud let out a sigh of relief, fortunately the emperor was not there, otherwise he would have lost his lord.

Hawkeye Helen Reagan is indeed a strong man, he has been famous for more than ten years, to be exact, he is a super strong man on the same level as Abay Lou, and he is good at using wind knives, and two feather-light wind knives have torn apart countless enemies. In this air, Hawkeye Helen Reagan considers herself invincible. He rubbed his wrist confidently and said to the great shaman behind the scenes, "Guarantee to complete the task." ”

There is no task that he can't accomplish, and there is no pursuit that he can't accomplish.

He has been famous for decades, fought thousands of times, and is still standing here, which is a testament to his strength.

This super-level Skyhawk is ready to lead his long-proud Skyhawk troops to intercept Abaylou. is also a super powerhouse, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get out if Abay Lou is glued, right?

"Wow, look, it's Hawkeye Helen Reagan who strikes! That's amazing! Sooner or later I'm going to be like him. The young orc child pointed to Helen Reagan, who was flying.

"Rush, Lord Helen Reagan!"

Elegant and handsome, ruthless, and a powerful hero, how could the orcs present not be impressed.

My Fair Lady Birdman in a restaurant stared blankly at Helen Reagan, who was leading the Aquila Legion. She held a plate with hot meat on it.

"Gas, if you don't give me the food, I'll only have to eat cold potatoes?" the waiting guest politely urged.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was distracted. Grace blushed as she placed the plate on the customer's table awkwardly.

"Helen Reagan, he's our pride. Hmph, little Gus is now his fiancée. A regular customer quipped.

"Eh, really? Then I'm not out of love. The young guest screamed.

"You see, she doesn't have a beautiful beak around her neck, which Helen Reagan gave to little Gus herself. ”

"Ah, I thought it was her own. ”

"Although little Gus was born late, she has already made a private agreement with Helen Reagan for life. ”

Little Gus blushed and ignored them, seeing Helen Reagan and the Aquila Legion guarding the sky above the imperial capital.

"It turns out that the enemy is coming to the imperial capital? Then he must be very strong, he must be very strong, he must be very strong, and he will let Helen Reagan attack. Little Gus guessed earnestly.

But it doesn't matter, Helen Reagan is so strong, so powerful, as strong as he saved Gus a long time ago.

Helen Reagan's wind knife is hidden in a feather, this wind knife can't be hard against weapons, it is too soft and too light, but Helen Reagan's wind knife has always killed enemies instantly.

"Are you coming?" said Helen Reagan coldly, staring at the figure of Abay Lou who came from afar. It's really strong, but it's not strong enough, Helen Reagan looked at the overwhelming whirlwind, a little disappointed. "Tsk, I thought he had a lot of ability, using his power for no reason, but he was just a reckless man, this kind of opponent, I only need one blow......" Helen Reagan gestured with her sword drawn.

Come, my sword can cut everything.

Helen Reagan shouted in her heart, her face serious and cautious.

Abaylou had seen the Aquila from afar, and though he didn't know why they were here, Abaylou's keen instincts told him that the group wanted to get in his way. Especially the Skyhawk man standing in the middle, he didn't plan to get out of the way at all.

The breath of danger is also a super-powerhouse.

Abaylou's eyes narrowed.

Dark Vortex.

Rapidly.

Benz.

Power slam.

Gravity Aura.

Helen Reagan was shocked, and the wind knife was ready to be pulled out, and before that, his aura had bloomed.

Aeolus aura.

Knife wind.

Sharp.

Sacrifice and slash.

Blue light.

"Don't try to come from me. "Helen Reagan went under the knife. The sword light of the super powerhouse is like a sun wheel in this sky.

Abaylou's anger has been ignited. He didn't have any malice or aggression towards the orcs, they had already sent soldiers to attack him!

He clenched his fists and accelerated suddenly.

"Don't get in my way!" he shouted, dodging Helen Reagan's sacrificial blow at his side, "don't try to stop me with this light, soft, and weak weapon." ”

Abaylou's slap was like a god passed down by the orcs. Unpretentious, compared to the light of the wind knife, it is like fireflies and the sun, and such a slap can be made by any soldier.

"I just want to get around. Abaylou said.

Helen Reagan closed her eyes and felt the wind whistling in her ears.

Is the wind so heavy? Am I not a friend of the wind?

Poof.

Helen Reagan falls. Helen Reagan's consciousness vanished.

Helen Reagan, a dignified orc super-powerhouse, was actually thrown away with a slap! This funny scene made everyone in the confident orc empire almost cry.