The man still died.

His head was cut off directly by the gnoll's sharp blade, and even before he died, his face still maintained those mixed emotions.

Guilty and happy, and full of hope for the future, but also a complex emotion that will be tormented by pain.

The gnoll may have seen through the pain of the other party, so it did not hesitate to abandon the previous agreement and cut off the man's head with a single sword.

The world was quiet all at once.

Believing in the promise of the orcs is like a succubus telling you that from now on it is a truth that you will be abstinent, the mouth will deceive, but the body will be honest.

A second ago, the jackal seemed to be convincing himself to fulfill his promise and give the man the freedom he wanted, but the second he got close to the other party, perhaps out of instinct, he strangled the other party's life with a swing of his long knife.

Guilty?

Inexistent.

The gnoll man just patted the back of the wolf under the seat and let the other party devour the other party's flesh and blood, it did not have the complex emotions of humans, after all, it was just a pure beast!

Keth witnessed all this, but the old man did not do anything to stop him, and slaves had no rights, whether it was shelter, clothing, or life......

The existence of slaves has only one point, that is, to please the master or to have some function.

Kesi has wisdom that is not weaker than that of humans, but it does not look at problems from the perspective of humans, and on the outside of wisdom, it is clothed in the appearance of orcs.

The land belonged to its own people, and it had promised its loyal men that it would find them a home that was richer than before, and its promise was fulfilled!

Blood stained the ground, but Keth grabbed a handful of dirt and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly, this is the hometown asked.

Blood!

War!

These are the two indispensable words of orcs, where there is war is home, as a race that is not inherently regarded by any justice league, there is only one way for orcs to obtain land, and that is to kill.

Kill the original races of the land, and they become the new owners of the land.

There were gobbling sounds everywhere.

At first, it was just a wolf, and it didn't take long for some gnolls to join in the devouring, and Kesi looked at all this, and there was a rare trace of kindness in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Eat more, you see these children, they are hungry and thin." ”

"Prophet, you've been sullen lately, and I want to know, what's going on?" At this moment, a rough voice sounded on the side.

It was a pure orc, with green skin, fangs on both sides of the mouth, a string of Buddhist bead-like ornaments hanging from the neck, and the most striking thing was the waist, which was a huge long knife, even if it was not unsheathed, it still gave people a very cold feeling.

The adopted son of Keth, a true warrior.

In today's orc army of more than 100,000 people, the other party is the undoubted leader, and it can be said that as long as the day Kesi dies, the other party will be crowned the chief of this tribe!

The other party is a Juggernaut.

Although they are few in number, Juggernaut has always been an elite warrior among the beast tribes.

And in the tribe, Kesi's adopted son is currently the only Sword Master who has been promoted to a legend.

Juggernaut!

This is a professional who is not weaker than a master of boxing.

The opponent is proficient in swordsmanship, and has a mirror move that can compete with the Stalker with a low wind step, as well as the ability of the clone, and the real hole card is the sword storm.

The opponent will spin at high speed, forming a world of swords around it, and any creature that comes close to it will be crushed into flesh by this terrifying move!

Kesi never had a wife or children in his life, and it can be said that he gave everything he had to the tribe in front of him: "Nirru, I feel danger all around. ”

"I spied on a powerful human force not far away, those humans will become our enemies, before that, we need more helpers!"

"I'm going to use my soul power once more and summon the masters of the clan to come and take charge."

The corners of Nierru's mouth twitched slightly, and his face was not very good-looking, even if many of his subordinates told him that Kesi was already old, and its set was no longer applicable to today's tribe, so he should unite with some elders of the clan to exert pressure on him, so that Hou Rang would become the new chief of the tribe for himself.

Nirru was very firm in his men's advice, and he simply cut off the other's head with a knife and suppressed the matter.

Kesi is his adoptive father, but in the eyes of this legendary powerhouse, the other party has become an inseparable part of his life, even if he is not related by blood, but the other party is his father!

The son will not seek to steal his father's property, in the eyes of Nirru, Kesi knows everything, knows everything, even if he is young, but in terms of tactics and means, he is too different from his father, in the face of this pressure, he is not ready to become a chief!

"Father, you have already cast the soul shackles twice, each time the shield plane crack will have a fatal impact on your body, twice is already the limit, once you cast it again, not only will you lose your life, but even the road to promotion will be completely closed, and you will not step into the upper level again for a lifetime!"

"I know."

Kesi said in a normal tone, as if he didn't mind his lifespan and future promotion at all, he just hesitated for a few seconds and said: "Nirru, if you live to my age, you will know that living a long life may not be a joy, but a pain, and it is not pleasant to watch your relatives fall and die one after another. ”

"I'm one hundred and thirty-nine years old this year, my strength has already reached the peak, and there is no possibility of promotion at all, before that, it's better to burn for the tribe for you one last time, I will summon a new helper for you, Rand is good, even if it has demonic blood in its body, but after all, it is loyal to you, this is enough."

"Father's ......"

Nirru's eyes glowed red, this strong orc had never lost his temper like this!

"Okay, the tears of the orcs are far better than before the blood, don't grieve for me, birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature, besides, even if the soul will be damaged, but I can hold on for a while, I will pave the way for you."

"Listen, Nirru!" Kesi's expression suddenly became calm, and a transparent barrier was formed around him, blocking out all sounds around him.

"This land is beyond your imagination, compared to our previous land, it is simply the gap between silt and gold, I want you to stay here and bring a new miracle to me and the tribe!"

"Those old antiques can affect your judgment, so let them fend for themselves in your hometown, and I'll summon Rand for you, and as a valiant Minotaur warrior, it will be your right-hand man to expand with you!"

"I'm too old to be with you for the rest of my life, and one day I'll be gone, and when the time comes, I want to see a chief who can carry the future of the tribe, not a little Neil who hides in a corner where no one is crying......"

"I ......" Nierru hesitated for a moment, and after seeing Kesi's serious and serious eyes, he nodded fiercely: "Father, don't worry, I will take my people out of this land, reduce everything around me to slavery, we will become the real king of this world, I hope you can believe me!" ”

Ace!

No matter how terrifying and unpredictable it is in front of other races, this evil, bloody and meticulous old orc who is desperate and murderous is a different kind of person in front of the tribe and his adopted son.

It is like an old man who gives his will to his children before he dies, and even if he is about to die, he must pave all the roads for his children to follow.

From the perspective of the orcs, Kesi is undoubtedly a true legend, not referring to the realm, but also to the spiritual aspect.

Keth had paved the way for Nirru, and it had decided that it would not return to its homeland, and therefore, would not summon the rest of its people as promised, and after performing this technique twice, Keth's soul had been weakened to the extreme, so it needed a subordinate who could help its adopted son grow together.

A minotaur named Rand came into view.

The other party is a simple-minded and strong Minotaur, as a think tank, even if it is not up to standard, but it can be perfectly qualified as a real warrior!

It will be Nirru's right-hand man, and will help it conquer the lands and slaves here!

As for the old antiques, they were not in Kesi's consideration, even if the other party was also some helpers, but the mixed selfishness would disrupt most of Nirru's plans.

There is no parent in this world who does not love their children, even if the other party is not their own, but Kesi has raised each other since he was three years old, and he has tried his best to make the other party a supreme professional, a sword master with the strength to slay dragons, and his central blood cannot be fully revealed to others in a day or two.

Kesi took a deep breath, and the abundant energy entered its nasal cavity in an instant, and Kesi was obsessed, like an old smoker who hadn't seen tobacco for decades.

"The glory of the tribe will bloom again here, from the barren land to today, I have proven my worth to the previous chief, and it is up to you to bear the pressure."

"Don't be afraid, go forward forever, Nirru, and remember that I will always watch over you behind you, protect you, and even if I die one day, my Heroic Spirit will also be by your side."

Kesi looked at the face that was still relatively immature in his eyes, and a rare smile appeared on his face:

"Remember, orcs, will never be defeated!"

"Because of us, never compromise!"

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