Chapter 170: Two Wu Yanzu
"Surrender or die!"
Xiao Yi's words echoed in the hall, the voice was not loud, but every word was like a hammer smashing on the hearts of everyone in Night Town!
"Don't you think about it!"
"Shameless demon, don't want us to submit!"
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After a short silence, the hall instantly erupted in fierce scolding, and those old men who trembled when they walked pointed at Xiao Yi with red faces and scolded, as if Xiao Yi was a heinous villain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Qiang-" Goodek's longsword was half drawn, and his eyes under the horned helmet swept coldly over the few people.
Xiao Yi didn't care about the old men who spoke ill of him, he took a step forward, looked at the girl who was staring at him nervously because of his movements, and smiled.
Then he turned his face and said sternly to Duke Eberlock, who was still sitting on his throne: "I am not in the mood and have no time to grind your skin here!" ”
"My soldiers are fighting the orcs in Lakeside Town, they are in trouble, I need to pass through here and take the monsters in your eyes, the aliens to fight against the orcs, for the survival of humanity!"
Xiao Yi's voice was loud, and with his words, the noisy hall gradually quieted down, and when Xiao Yi finished speaking, everyone was silent.
"Sophistry! This is your quibble, you rebel, insidious demon! Suddenly, in the silent hall, an old voice shouted loudly.
Pastor Webesdale, an upright old man who had dedicated his life to the Light, was overwhelmed by Xiao Yi's righteous words, but he was the only one who still held on to his heart.
Xiao Yi squinted at the old man, feeling the holy light in his body, grinned and stretched out his hand to him.
Holy light, the most pure holy light, appeared in Xiao Yi's hand, and the golden light was like having life, slowly shrinking with people's breathing.
Pastor Webersdale's breathing was a little short, and he felt a new holy light slowly growing in his dry body, and the feeling of warmth like a mother's embrace made the old pastor close his eyes and show an expression of enjoyment.
With a grip of his palm, Xiao Yi withdrew the holy light into his body, and said with his eyes staring directly at Duke Eberlock
"I'm not asking or discussing, if it weren't for the fact that you are humans, this city would have been razed to the ground long ago, believe in my determination to do anything to fight the orcs!"
Everyone in the hall felt the impatience in Xiao Yi's words, and the old people turned their eyes to their master, even the old pastor Webersdale.
After showing the Holy Light, the old priest no longer had any objection to whether Xiao Yi was evil or not, in his impression, everyone who was favored by the Holy Light was the embodiment of goodness, maybe this young king had done something evil, but the Holy Light did not abandon him.
Duke Eberlock swallowed his saliva with difficulty, even though he was already a middle-aged man, but he was still as nervous as a teenager at this time, what he was about to say was not a light word, but the lives of three thousand five hundred people in Night Town!
Xiao Yi looked at the changing face of Duke Eberlock with a cold face, nodded slightly politely, and then turned around and prepared to leave, he had completely lost his patience, and with the army of the undead, he no longer needed to pity his own troops.
"Wait, we accept your rule, Your Majesty!"
Just as Xiao Yi took the first step, Duke Eberlock finally made a decision, he stood up, took off his crown, and said in a voice full of bitterness.
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"Attack! Go on the offensive! "In the Orc Camp of the Burning Plains, another frustrated orc officer came to report to Gul'dan, and he was greeted only by a roar of rage and a hand covered with purple soul abilities.
Gul'dan looked at the orc officer who had been drained of his soul, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open, and he slowly withdrew his hand full of soul power, and without looking at the orc, he yelled at Talon angrily
"You go for yourself!"
"Yes, Master Gul'dan."
Talon replied weakly, his situation at this time was very bad, the original broken but majestic demon wings had completely disappeared, only he knew the pair of blackened wings hidden under the armor.
Half of his face had been burned beyond recognition, and decaying bones had been seen in some places. The left hand was completely gone, and it was burned in the fire that seemed to destroy the world!
The main thing is the burn of the soul, which makes Talon endure the pain from the depths of his soul all the time, even if he changes to a new body now, it cannot erase this pain.
"You! Filthy goblins. Satisfied with Talon's loyalty, Gul'dan pointed to the trembling goblins hiding in the corner of the tent and said, "I want you to destroy the enemy's walls!" ”
"Honorable, honorable Lord Guldan......" Goblins have seen too many people who have been drained of their souls in the past few days, including his former boss, Guldan's roll call made him tremble
"We don't have any siege engines anymore......"
"Shut up! Tomorrow morning, or tomorrow morning at the latest, I will see the enemy's gates opened, or you will end up with your superiors! The goblin's words were interrupted by Gul'dan's furiousness, but it was possible that he felt that he was too manic, and Gul'dan calmed down
"If you break through the gates, I think you'll get a lot of treasure......"
Guldan's faint voice was like a demon's whisper, and the goblin, stimulated by the gold coin, cast his fear behind, and he screamed with red eyes and panting, "Leave it to me, my lord!" ”
After everyone had left the tent, Gul'dan walked around irritably, and even the skull artifact in his hand was cracked, but he didn't know it.
He stopped suddenly, looked up at the southeast, and muttered quietly
"My lost soul, I'll get you back soon."
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"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......" The waves of the sea tirelessly wash over the golden sand, and the young trolls run happily on the sand, and they can occasionally pick up seaweed washed up on the beach, which will make them scream with excitement.
Not far away, in the jungle, where large expanses of rudimentary tents were erected, wisps of smoke leading straight to the sky, a small troll village had formed, and occasionally domesticated velociraptors could be seen fleeing from the enclosures, and then making a fuss.
The adults were relieved that the children were playing on the beach, and the beach was cleaned up by the Jun, which became the majority of the food source for this troll village.
"Look! What is that? Suddenly, a little troll girl shouted as she pointed to a green object that had been washed up by the sea not far away.
Soon, the curious little trolls gathered around.
"A Naga without a tail?" A little troll looked at the strange man suspiciously, the same color as Naga.
"Shall we take him back to the village and show the adults?" Maybe you can eat it. Another little troll said.
The little trolls' eyes lit up when they heard the food, and they laughed and dragged the green monster towards the village.
From the occasional leakage of the face, it can be seen that this is a green-skinned orc, and it is none other than Gul'dan, who was still giving orders in the orc camp just now!