It's just that in an instant, the cold feeling almost made Zhao Sen's whole body cold

"Let these traitors die," a high-pitched and strange laugh came from the mouth of the soul pharaoh on the clouds, and circles of sound waves scattered like bombs

"They're coming," one of the fangs roared

When the soul pharaoh heard this voice, his color changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice, "Speed up."

"Yes," the fanged soldiers around replied in unison

Zhao Sen was curious about what kind of mutiny made this NPC so nervous

These NPCs stepped up to clean up the nearby monsters, and the Soul Pharaoh even casually summoned countless fanged soldiers to rush over to clean up these thousand-limbed orcs from all directions

Under the fierce attack, the battle on Zhao Sen's side was almost over Those thousand-limbed orcs were cleaned up to only six There were only a dozen fanged soldiers left Seeing that these thousand-limbed orcs were gradually exhausted Zhao Sen had an idea If you snatch one or two thousand-limbed orcs from these fanged soldiers I don't know if there will be a fragment of the prayer spirit

In the melee, Zhao Sen's blade thrower silently cut a wound on the body of one of the thousand-limbed orcs, this thousand-limbed orc was already dying, and there were still more than 4,000 points of blood left, and they were struggling to support it, and the two fanged soldiers next to him were attacking it frantically

Due to the freezing effect of the soul pharaoh, the thousand-limbed orc was unable to exert his strength, panting, and was about to hang up, and the thousand-limbed orc roared violently, and with a flash of his right hand, he swept out one of the weak fangs, and the fanged soldier flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, and a damage value of more than four thousand one hundred fell to his head, and he fell to the ground

Kill one of the fangs, and the thousand-limbed orc begins to attack with all his might, leaving the fanged soldier, and the fanged soldier wields a bone spur to parry, and is knocked out by the thousand-limbed orc again and again

The fanged soldier jumped on the thousand-limbed orc once more, biting down its head, and the thousand-limbed orc raised his hand and pulled the fanged soldier off, tearing it to pieces

After killing the two fanged soldiers, more than 13,480 points of health, it bypassed the chaotic battlefield, gasping and waiting to recover its health

"I actually want to recover my blood value" That slightly crippled thousand-limbed orc Zhao Sen hesitated a little, although he only had such a small amount of blood, it was very difficult to kill it After all, this guy's ground was too thick, and Zhao Sen could only cause more than 100 damage points per attack, but the thousand-limbed orc was a trick for himself

The thousand-limbed orc's blood volume is recovering at a rate of 250 points per second, and after a while, Zhao Sen will have no chance

Zhao Sen gritted his teeth and fought

He swooped towards the thousand-legged orc

Zhao Sen threw a restraint technique at the thousand-limbed orc The thousand-limbed orc was a little quieter Zhao Sen slowly approached

Under the fierce attack, the battle on Zhao Sen's side was almost over Those thousand-limbed orcs were cleaned up to only six There were only a dozen fanged soldiers left Seeing that these thousand-limbed orcs were gradually exhausted Zhao Sen had an idea If you snatch one or two thousand-limbed orcs from these fanged soldiers I don't know if there will be a fragment of the prayer spirit

In the melee, Zhao Sen's blade thrower silently cut a wound on the body of one of the thousand-limbed orcs, this thousand-limbed orc was already dying, and there were still more than 4,000 points of blood left, and they were struggling to support it, and the two fanged soldiers next to him were attacking it frantically

Due to the freezing effect of the soul pharaoh, the thousand-limbed orc was unable to exert his strength, panting, and was about to hang up, and the thousand-limbed orc roared violently, and with a flash of his right hand, he swept out one of the weak fangs, and the fanged soldier flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, and a damage value of more than four thousand one hundred fell to his head, and he fell to the ground

Kill one of the fangs, and the thousand-limbed orc begins to attack with all his might, leaving the fanged soldier, and the fanged soldier wields a bone spur to parry, and is knocked out by the thousand-limbed orc again and again

The fanged soldier jumped on the thousand-limbed orc once more, biting down its head, and the thousand-limbed orc raised his hand and pulled the fanged soldier off, tearing it to pieces

After killing the two fanged soldiers, the thousand-limbed orc still had more than 3,480 points of health left, and it bypassed the chaotic battlefield and gasped for its health to be restored

"I actually want to recover my blood value" That slightly crippled thousand-limbed orc Zhao Sen hesitated a little, although he only had such a small amount of blood, it was very difficult to kill it After all, this guy's ground was too thick, and Zhao Sen could only cause more than 100 damage points per attack, but the thousand-limbed orc was a trick for himself

The thousand-limbed orc's blood volume is recovering at a rate of 250 points per second, and after a while, Zhao Sen will have no chance

Zhao Sen gritted his teeth and fought

He swooped towards the thousand-legged orc

Zhao Sen threw a restraint technique at the thousand-limbed orc The thousand-limbed orc was a little quieter Zhao Sen slowly approached

Under the fierce attack, the battle on Zhao Sen's side was almost over Those thousand-limbed orcs were cleaned up to only six There were only a dozen fanged soldiers left Seeing that these thousand-limbed orcs were gradually exhausted Zhao Sen had an idea If you snatch one or two thousand-limbed orcs from these fanged soldiers I don't know if there will be a fragment of the prayer spirit

In the melee, Zhao Sen's blade thrower silently cut a wound on the body of one of the thousand-limbed orcs, this thousand-limbed orc was already dying, and there were still more than 4,000 points of blood left, and they were struggling to support it, and the two fanged soldiers next to him were attacking it frantically

Due to the freezing effect of the soul pharaoh, the thousand-limbed orc was unable to exert his strength, panting, and was about to hang up, and the thousand-limbed orc roared violently, and with a flash of his right hand, he swept out one of the weak fangs, and the fanged soldier flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, and a damage value of more than four thousand one hundred fell to his head, and he fell to the ground

Kill one of the fangs, and the thousand-limbed orc begins to attack with all his might, leaving the fanged soldier, and the fanged soldier wields a bone spur to parry, and is knocked out by the thousand-limbed orc again and again

The fanged soldier jumped on the thousand-limbed orc once more, biting down its head, and the thousand-limbed orc raised his hand and pulled the fanged soldier off, tearing it to pieces

After killing the two fanged soldiers, the thousand-limbed orc still had more than 3,480 points of health left, and it bypassed the chaotic battlefield and gasped for its health to be restored

"I actually want to recover my blood value" That slightly crippled thousand-limbed orc Zhao Sen hesitated a little, although he only had such a small amount of blood, it was very difficult to kill it After all, this guy's ground was too thick, and Zhao Sen could only cause more than 100 damage points per attack, but the thousand-limbed orc was a trick for himself

The thousand-limbed orc's blood volume is recovering at a rate of 250 points per second, and after a while, Zhao Sen will have no chance

Zhao Sen gritted his teeth and fought

He swooped towards the thousand-legged orc

Zhao Sen threw a restraint technique at the thousand-limbed orc The thousand-limbed orc was a little quieter Zhao Sen slowly approached

"Roar"

was found "Zhao Sen said in a bad heart, thinking that after the thousand-limbed orcs found Zhao Sen, they felt that their lives were threatened, roared and waved their fists and smashed down at Zhao Sen, Zhao Sen's figure retreated slightly, flashed the whistling fist, and pierced his hand