As soon as the words fell, the three-headed demon dragon rushed out, and the orc chief was not slow at all, wielding a mace to block, and was quickly knocked away by the huge force, and the place where it stood just now was like being run over by a millstone, and all living things turned into bloody mud, including its wife and two daughters. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The chief was furious, and stepped forward desperately with his mace, feeling his legs paralyzed, and his whole body could not move, only to see the chains formed by the condensation of the power of thunder and lightning, tightly binding its legs and arms, flashing with sparks, scorching the skin.

"Ancestors, give me strength." The chief roared with his big belly.

A flaming dragon flew by, its whole body burst on fire, and a pillar of fire erupted from its throat, shrinking its flesh, clothes, and armor into nothingness.

The most powerful warrior of the orc tribe, the chief of the fourth-order strength, was directly killed in an instant.

Under the attack of wolves and dragons, the battle ended quickly, and only thirty seriously wounded captives remained of the orc clan.

There are more than 400 dire wolves in the tribe, and the green eyes of the forest linger next to each room.

More and more captives were herded under an altar, the largest open place in the tribe, shackled slaves, many of them marauded humans.

Zhu Liu rode on the Xuanshuang Dragon Wolf, the horn of the Wolf King in his hand was cold, and he breathed deeply in the rough air mixed with sand: "Why do you need the king's reincarnation order, I was originally the king." ”

In the square under the altar, there were cries and begs for mercy everywhere.

Zhu Liu had never heard of it, and in the months he was king, he had seen more darkness than that. Silently exchanging the chronicle knowledge of the Elven Continent, there was a detail that caught his attention.

In the Elven Continent, the orcs stay in the most marginal and desolate places, with no food and no clean drinking water, competing with powerful and incomparable monsters for living space, and the source of food is to hunt monsters. Natural disasters are everywhere, earthquakes, thunder and lightning, and void cracks are everywhere.

The living conditions are extremely difficult, and the orcs have developed a super fighting instinct.

The orcs live in tribes, and the most powerful tribes will not exceed fifty people, because food is limited, and if they exceed this number, they will starve to death.

Until the dominant general pulled the elven continent out of the sea of void, the border wasteland became stable, and those earthquakes, lightning, and void cracks disappeared.

The earth was revitalized, many animals moved here, the food problem of the orcs was initially solved, and they were very promising, and they could reach adulthood at the age of five, so a large tribe of more than 100 people appeared. More than 100 people directly dared to plunder the principality.

No one knows how many orc tribes there are in the border wilderness, with a 10,000-year inheritance, and so many stars in the sky.

The Lord of Justice and Mercy has extracted the evil destructive power (dragon power), and those monsters that are powerful in response to the destructive power have become smaller in size, disappear from the supernatural and become like ordinary beasts, falling from the top of the food chain and becoming food for the orcs to hunt.

The strange and unpredictable void creatures, because the space of the elven continent has become stable, they cannot easily enter, and their number has decreased sharply.

Everything shows that the time has come for the orcs to rise.

Zhu Liu found that in the chronicles he studied, this passage was very profound.

Could it be that the Demon God deliberately used this passage to remind me that the orcs have a lot to do?

Zhu Liu felt that it must be like this, and he couldn't live up to the expectations of the demon god.

Whether this situation is intentional or not, it is an established fact that the orcs will flourish.

In the entire frontier wasteland, there are few people who can see this clearly. Zhu Liu smelled the smell of opportunity.

After the living environment improved, the orc tribe became the master of the frontier wilderness, but they were busy attacking each other and grabbing bigger hunting grounds.

For the survival of your own tribe, rob the food of other tribes and kill them all.

They haven't adjusted to that harsh lifestyle.

Zhu Liu pondered, the voice begging for mercy quieted down, and the gloomy wolf pupils watched everything.

The advantage of the orc race is that it is super capable of giving birth, giving birth to eight or nine in a litter; The time of adulthood is short, and the age of five is the prime of life; The food is not picky, as long as it can fill the stomach, the bones and fur can be eaten; The living conditions are simple, lie down and sleep, and grab it wherever you go; The wisdom is not high, and a single tendon will not die when you start a war.

It's simply the perfect war machine, and the potential is too great.

When Zhu Liu used to be the Grand Duke of the Oak Principality, he was so angry that he couldn't swallow his anger until now.

The strength of the half-elves is too strong, and if you send a thousand elite soldiers, you can wipe out the human principality. Not to mention the more powerful Elven Federation.

Out of this breath, gather tens of thousands of wolves and slaughter a few cities. In that case, at best, they will be feared bandits, and they will not become much of a climate. Now it seems that there is a better choice, he does not want to be a bandit, he wants to be a king.

After being silent for half an hour, Zhu Liu finally raised his head, his eyebrows twitched, he raised the horn of the wolf king high, and shouted: "I am the son of the beast god Haktor, and my name is the Golden Retriever Beast King." ”

Numerous captives and slaves blinked, what is crazy about this guy, there is nothing wrong with it.

The next moment, four hundred wolves roared at the moon together, their voices were miserable, brewing endless killing intent, overwhelming the sky, and overwhelming people so much that they couldn't breathe. After the three-headed demon dragon joined the roar, the spiritual invasion was extremely strong.

Slaves and captives were so frightened that they could only crawl and stumble on the ground, and they were still a human being smart, and an old man slave suddenly shouted, in the orc language: "Praise the beast god Haktor, praise the golden beast king." ”

The other human slaves heard this, caught the savior, and chimed in and shouted, "Praise the Golden Retriever Beastmaster." ”

The shouting seemed to bring great courage, the spiritual chill of the invasion disappeared, and the people shouted louder.

"The Golden Retriever."

"Son of the Beast God."

"Son of Huckdor."

The orc captives were also infected, raising their heads and shouting together, the intelligence of the orc clan was too low, and they shouted a few times, even believing themselves, and shouted with tears in their eyes for a while.

The sound of praise, roar, wolf howl, dragon roar, all the demons came out in unison, straight into the sky, and the frenzied atmosphere became more and more intense, just when it reached its highest point.

Zhu Liu raised the horn of the wolf king, and all the dragon and wolf howls disappeared immediately, and the humans and orcs also stopped, their faces were red, and their ears were hot, and they looked at him excitedly.

"I am the son of the beast god, I have come by the mandate of heaven, I will become the king of the orcs, and all the orcs will surrender, establish an empire belonging to the orcs, and dominate the whole world."

Zhu Liu shouted out his will, and the thirty orc captives were fanatical and bowed to the ground.

"The King of Orcs!"

"Dominate the world!"

The concept of respecting the strong, after the orcs believed in Zhu Liu's identity, they became fanatical and shouted loudly. As for Zhu Liu killing their relatives, in the worldview that the strong are respected, if they die, they are not strong enough to deserve it, and the dead do not need mercy, only following the strong is the true meaning of life.