Chapter 517: Blood smeared on his face

What is the glory of orcs?

This question has puzzled anthropologists for a long time, and they have studied a large number of examples, but it is still difficult to figure out what the glory of the orcs keeps saying about it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Is it a victory?

Is it power?

Is it courage?

Not really.

The orcs seem to be very subjective in their judgment of glory, but they can form a relatively unified concept, which has surprised countless scholars.

For Agna, the glory is that she can be recognized by all the orcs, so that she can prove that female orcs are equally powerful!

Now, I have such an opportunity in front of me.

Facing the Split-Hoof Ox rushing towards her, this time Agna did not dodge, she did not even take any means of rest, she just met the Split-hoofed Ox directly.

Of course, Agna was not unprepared.

With the help of the power of the earth, Agna's brown skin had turned dark gray, and the surface seemed to have a layer of rock attached to it, and on her right hand, the hammer had lost its electric light and turned dark gray.

The sharp-eyed Lao Chen also noticed that the ground below Agna also seemed to be slightly raised, forming a small mound.

The two ghost wolves vanished, and the two Split-Hoof Oxen, who had been haunted by the ghost wolves, rolled over and finally stood up.

But none of this has anything to do with Agna, and now he only has this adult male split-hoof cow rushing towards him!

Agna raised the hammer in her right hand and narrowed her eyes slightly.

At this moment, Agna's heartbeat was almost exactly the same as the vibration of the earth, and every step of the Splithoof seemed to step on her heartβ€”still, she was undaunted.

The Split-Hoofed Ox has arrived.

Now is the time!

Agna could almost feel the heat coming out of the nostrils of the split-hoofed cow.

"She can't stop that big guy's ......" Lao Chen said with some sadness after a silent estimate, "Are the trials of your orcs so terrifying, and there are no protective measures?" Damn it! ”

As he spoke, Lao Chen had already run out, trying to stop the running split-hoof ox.

Regarding Lao Chen's words, the Sarufar brothers did not agree.

"Anyone has to pay for their choices, and I'm sure that little girl is not unprepared." Varok shook his head slightly, "Even if she is reckless, it is her own choice. ”

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After all, Chen couldn't stop the Splithoof Ox before it hit Agna.

And Agna is indeed prepared.

The moment the Splithoof struck it, Agna used all her strength to pick up the hammer in her right hand from right to left and slammed it into the head - specifically, on the side of the Splithoof.

The Splithoof Ox was smashed slightly off its head, and its horns failed to hit Agna.

Of course, Agna was not happy and was not hit by the bull's head, but he was pressed to the chest by the shoulders of the split-hoofed ox.

The next moment, Agna was thrown out directly, and the castration did not stop, and she rolled several times, and finally stopped.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Agna coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and then touched her upper abdomen, "A few ribs are broken, and I guess the internal organs are also injured......"

"But it doesn't matter anymore - the big guy must be worse than me."

Agna guessed right, the majestic split-hoof bull was not far from death, after being hit by Agna's full force, its cervical vertebrae had been broken, and after flying Agna, it plunged to the ground, seeing that it was lifeless.

After the death of the adult male split-hoofed ox, the remaining ones were obviously frightened, and they whispered as they looked at Agna lying on the ground, digging into the earth but not daring to come forward.

Lao Chen finally came to Agna's side at this time, and he tried to support Agna, but was refused.

"Thank you, good stranger, but this is my trial, and it's not over yet."

Lao Chen was also a little helpless about Agna's refusal, he could only retreat to the side in embarrassment, and then watched Agna get up with difficulty, wielding a war hammer at the Splithoof Ox that was still around.

The fear of the split-hoof cow finally overcame the wildness, and the cow guarding the calf left first, and then the two young split-hoof cows also reluctantly whispered twice, and also left in disgrace.

When Agna saw them disappear, she finally had a chance to reach the Splithoof Ox she had killed and pulled out the dagger at her waist.

The sharp dagger slashed through the throat of the Split-Hoofed Ox, and the bright red blood flowed down, and Agna dropped the dagger, dipped it in the blood, and drew two long marks on her cheeks.

After all this, Agna finally let out a sigh of relief, she looked at Lao Chen, and showed a weak smile with difficulty.

"Stranger, my trial is over, now, please help me ......"

Before she finished speaking, Agna fainted.

Just as Lao Chen was hurriedly pouring wine on the fainting Agna, the other three finally arrived late.

"How's that, Chenβ€”isn't it pretty?" Varok smiled brightly, "Seriously, it's been a long time since I've seen this beautiful!" ”

"This girl is playing beautifully." Lao Chen shrugged disappreciatively, "But the tactics are too bad." ”

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about this fight, I'm talking about this woman." Varok grinned, saying that Lao Chen had grasped the wrong point, "If I were thirty years younger, I would definitely chase her!" ”

"Not bad." Brooks also nodded with a deep expression, "If there was such a woman in my Ormrig, I would marry her even if I tried my best." ”

Regarding the evaluation of these two, Lao Chen said that he couldn't understand it at all.

"I don't understand you orcs, there are no cute black and white colors, no fluffy little tail, where is she beautiful?"

"Look at her face, it's the blood of the Split-Hoofed Cow!" Varok raised his tone, "What could be wilder and more glamorous?" ”

Hearing what Varok said, Zurkin, who had been silent for a long time, stepped up and began to carefully examine the blood on Agna's face.

"How's that, isn't it charming?"

"I smell ......it," Zurkin sniffed, "there is no bad breath, no charm at all!" ”

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Well, it seems that the aesthetics of different races are completely irreconcilable......

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I failed to add more, my spirit was not very good, and I slept for twelve hours and I was still sleepy, what the hell......