"Human, I have to admit that you are the last strange of all the people I have ever met.

I don't know how you use our orc powers, but humans are always human.

The smell of filthy gutters made me feel sick.

When you die, we will study your body well, and we will definitely make your death worthwhile. ”

Qiangte can feel that Motian's strength is declining, and he will definitely not be soft when he moves a dead hand.

He thought that in order to catch Motian, it was really a twist and turn, and he also caught up with several of his younger brothers.

I blame myself for underestimating this human being, so I hate it in my heart!

"Is it almost over?" Mo Tian remembered in his heart, and in more than ten seconds, he would change back to his original state.

But he still didn't notice the movement of human beings around him, and he was unwilling in his heart!

As he was about to finish receiving the magic, he smiled eerily at Jonte.

Qiangte instantly felt an inexplicable danger surging into his heart, and the scale armor of his whole body was like being sucked out by a magnet, and instinctively erected and opened.

He was stunned for a second before trying to escape, but he slowed down again, and caught a dazzling red light out of the corner of his eye.

"It's... The natal beast skill of the dire wolf clan, the death light of the howling moon?"

This red light seemed familiar, bewitching and dangerous, and Qiang Te couldn't help but feel a shiver.

"That's right, enjoy this great gift!"

I saw that there was an extra vertical eye in the center of Mo Tian's eyebrows, and it slowly opened, just like the rising sun in the morning, and the fiery red light instantly illuminated the entire sky.

The natal beast technique is very powerful, extremely lethal, equivalent to the forbidden level of magic, when the orc cultivates the beast power to the level of five lines, it will awaken.

The natal beast skill of the Dire Wolf clan is the Howling Moon Death Light, and it is also considered to be the most powerful among all orc races, not to mention that Motian launched the natal beast skill of the Dire Wolf ancestor.

Unleashing the Howling Moon Death Light almost drained all the magic power on Mo Tian's body, although the power was not the peak, but for Jonte, if he didn't take it seriously, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The red beam of light shoots out as quickly as a laser, and the diameter of the beam is about the size of an adult's finger, which is indescribably powerful.

An ancient and barren atmosphere takes over the space.

All of a sudden, all the water within a radius of 100 meters evaporated, the soil turned scorched and turned into yellow sand, and the trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Strong's face sank, as an orc, he knew the power of Xiaoyue's death light, and he must not be taken lightly.

His expression was solemn, the lines on the beast's horns spun rapidly, and his breath rose to the extreme.

He folded his hands together and then opened them like a large letter, and then his arms glowed intensely.

"Blackscale Triple Shield. Qiang let out a loud shout, and the light on his arms condensed into the form of a shield in front of him.

This is the strongest defensive beast skill used by the strong special club, among the orcs, although the lizardmen belong to the bottom, they are born with rough skin and thick meat, just like the meat shield in the game, very resistant.

The light on its arms disappeared, and three irregular pitch-black shields stood in front of it, like a mountain gate falling from the sky, making people feel indestructible.

It is said that the lizardman's black-scaled triple shield is not only extremely powerful, but also absorbs the impact of a collision and then rebounds back with more power.

As soon as the black scale triple shield came out, Jonte breathed a sigh of relief, and he was very confident in his heart, feeling that he would definitely be able to resist the death light of the howling moon launched by Motian.

At this time, Mo Tian was exhausted, his magic power was exhausted, and he was lying on the ground heavily, plus the sequelae of receiving magic, he even felt very difficult to speak.

Just listen to a loud bang, don't look at the beam of the Howling Moon's death light is small, but the destructive power is particularly amazing.

Like an electromagnetic cannon, it slammed into the outermost shield of the Blackscale Triple Shield, and the ground below shook completely, and the impact emitted bursts of corrugated airflow.

The two sides were deadlocked for less than a second, and the outermost shield shattered like an eggshell, not resisting the death light of Xiaoyue.

For this result, Jant was quite calm, his eyes didn't blink, if the outermost layer can resist, then the status of the dire wolf clan among the orcs will be moved back.

After destroying the outermost shield, the Howling Moon Death Light struck the second layer of shield.

There was a stalemate for a moment, but after a few seconds, a spiderweb crack appeared on the surface of the shield's impact, and then, almost in the blink of an eye, the crack quickly expanded.

Finally, a sound like glass shattering is heard, and the second shield fails.

At this time, Strong's face became extremely solemn, and the reason for the solemnity was not that the second layer of shields failed to resist, but that the power of Xiaoyue's death light had not weakened in the slightest.

What's more, the Black Scale Triple Shield didn't absorb the impact, which made Jonte feel very puzzled.

Originally, the outer two layers of the Black Scale Triple Shield, in addition to resisting and weakening, the most important role was to absorb the impact force.

The absorbed impact is converted into a unique energy that is sent back to the innermost shield.

But this time, Jonte didn't feel the slightest increase in energy, which made him curious about the Howling Moon Death Light emitted by Motian.

This is not surprising, after all, the Howling Moon Death Light emitted by Motian is not simple, it is the natal beast skill of the ancestor of the Dire Wolf Clan.

In other words, it was the first Howling Moon Death Light of the Dire Wolf Clan, and with the same strength, there were not many defensive beast skills that could be resisted.

In fact, when Motian transformed into the state of Dire Wolf Ancestor, Qiang Te had doubts in his heart about whether he was a human or an orc?

But the strange thing is that since it is an orc, why is there no fluctuation of beast power on the body, but it is still the breath of magic power.

Even the beast skills emitted were full of strong magic, and Stronge couldn't understand it.

But Mo Tian killed so many of his clansmen, even if it was really an orc, he didn't care, he killed it first.

Since there was only the last shield left, Jonte kept instilling the power of the beast on that shield, thinking, "This should be able to resist it, right?"

Still, he underestimated the Howling Moon Dead Light.

I saw Mo Tian lying on the ground with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, pursed his lips, and said hard: "Burst!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening explosion was heard.

Suddenly, yellow sand rose everywhere, branches and leaves flew horizontally, and a powerful wave of qi overthrew the originally weak Motian several meters.

When everything was over, a large crater with a diameter of 15 or 6 meters was blown out on the ground where Qiangte was standing, and the depth of the center of the pit was even two or three meters, like a missile bombardment.

The saddest thing is Strong, at this time he fell in a pool of blood in the pit, and his body can only be described as blurred with flesh and blood.

His eyes were hollow and dead, but he was still breathing, mostly from the severe pain that caused him to be in a temporary coma.

He really didn't expect that the Howling Moon Death Light would suddenly compress into a small dot, and then explode quickly, and he didn't even have time to react, so he was killed.

That power was really earth-shattering, so Jonte paid the price for his self-confidence.

And Mo Tian was stunned because of the air wave generated by the explosion.

In this battle, Mo Tian used all means to cause both sides to lose, it can be said that there are not many people like him among his peers.

It's a pity that at the last moment when he passed out, he still didn't find any trace of the empire, but closed his eyes and instantly saw a vague figure with horns on his head.

No need to guess, it must be orcs.