Damn, do you still want to be a guest on Dawang Mountain? The shelf is not small, pretending to be b on the head of this king, right, this king has fiery eyes, he has long seen through your hypocritical face, Dawang Mountain is not welcome!

Su Yu pursed his lips and looked at the Blue Wolf Prince, "The Blue Wolf Prince laughed, you are of noble birth, with fine skin and tender meat, if you bump into it in Dawang Mountain, I can't afford to ......"

The meaning of these words is obvious, Dawang Mountain can't accommodate you, the great god.

"Hahaha, King Su laughed, this prince is not so fragile. Murong Haocheng's eyes flashed, and he hid his displeasure in an instant, and pretended to smile disapprovingly, "Since this competition is won by King Su, this king has made a word and should be trustworthy, so this martial arts script will be given to King Su." ”

This calligraphy looks extremely valuable, how can there be any reason not to accept it, Su Yu immediately waved his hand for Bai Xiaolong to accept it.

As the incident came to an end, the atmosphere in the inner hall suddenly became lively, first gifts, then the blue wolf prince congratulated, and there was a couplet competition, everything was talked about.

During the banquet, everyone ate a few glasses of water and wine, and Murong Haocheng saw that everyone was in high spirits, so he said: "It's so lively today, this king will come and have a good time." There are a lot of strange people and strange things around me, and there is a subordinate from Nanzhou, who is born with a strong physique, and he has practiced kung fu horizontally, and the sword is difficult to hurt, so why don't you come out and help you have fun?"

Nanzhou?

How dare you not give the face of the blue wolf prince, Yang Wu heard that it was not a competition, and his heart was also wide, and he smiled: "Prince Lao has bothered......

Murong Haocheng waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately moved out of the way.

Everyone was curious, but they heard a roar, which surprised everyone.

"Bang-"

Like a stone striking the ground, the ground shook twice.

"What's going on?"

Looking out of the door, he saw a tall black figure slowly walking towards the inner hall, and with his steps, the ground not only trembled.

"It's an orc!?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, looking in disbelief at the approaching figure.

Orcs generally operate in Nanzhou, also known as the land of Nanban, full of wilderness and mountains, and the living environment is extremely harsh, I can't imagine that there can be orcs under the hands of the blue wolf prince.

There are really a lot of means prepared by this blue wolf prince, the previous Wen Dou was not good, and it was not good to force the force, but now he is starting to show his muscles......

Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the figure quietly.

There are all kinds of races in the other world, so let King Ben see what is different about this orc.

Orcs are naturally tall and muscular, with muscles like dragons on their bodies, and the mere appearance of them makes it seem like they were made for war.

As a rough estimate, the orcs stood about five to six feet tall, more than a head taller than humans, with a complexion ranging from green to gray, with dark brown hair casually covering their heads and hanging down to their shoulders, and thick and messy hair in many places on their bodies.

In addition to being stronger than humans, the orcs' facial features are very different from those of ordinary humans, dark brown eyes are the size of Tongling, ears are thick and wide, almost two-thirds the length of a face, noses are flat and turned upward, and most notably, their jaws protrude, and a pair of sharp fangs grow from their lower lip, which extend all the way to their noses, looking hideous and terrifying.

As he walked into the inner hall, his eyes full of beastliness swept over everyone, making everyone's hearts tense, as if they were being targeted by a beast.

The gap in natural physical fitness is too oppressive.

In fact, the power of orcs is not comparable to that of humans, their realm is called the land of the Southern Barbarians, and humans define orcs as an uncivilized race, no different from wild beasts, therefore, human beings look down on orcs from the bottom of their hearts, and many people in the inner hall have contempt in their eyes.

Because of this, orcs rarely deal with humans, and for the dignity of the orcs, it is impossible to submit to humans.

"Muttar!" the orc's voice was extremely thick, like a sound, and it shook people's eardrums.

As he spoke, he clenched his right hand into a fist, placed it on his chest, and hung his head to the crowd, which should be the etiquette of the orcs, and Mutal was his name.

The blue wolf prince smiled and said: "Hahaha, Mutar is a warrior of the orcs, as we all know, orcs are born warriors, the flesh is strong, they do not practice martial arts, only practice the flesh, with the growth and cultivation of the orcs, the flesh is getting stronger and stronger, the hardness is comparable to a weapon, it is better to take the opportunity of the princess of the county to show you the flesh of this orc, it can be regarded as cheering for everyone." ”

"Okay, I don't know what the wolf prince wants to do?" Many people were interested, and their eyes kept looking at the tall orc standing on the side.

"Mutar can fight the Warrior King with his physical body alone. Murong Haocheng's words made everyone a little amazed, and he continued with a slight smile: "I'll let him stand here and let all the martial artists below the martial king present attack, I dare to say, no one can hurt him in the slightest!"

"Are orcs really that strong?"

"Let us attack? ”

"This is too full, although orcs are naturally strong, but we humans are also more powerful after cultivation, otherwise orcs will not always be pressed by us humans, even if it is only below the martial king, if you add martial arts, I don't believe that you can't hurt him!"

......

This is a free punching bag, and everyone has excitement in their eyes, and they all look eager to try.

Mutar's huge body moved, and then strode towards an open place behind the inner hall, pointing at the crowd, and patting his chest again, the meaning was obvious.

"Blue Wolf Prince, is this orc really not going to fight back?"

Looking at the tall body, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I couldn't help swallowing, and someone asked again.

"This king said no, then it definitely won't!" Murong Haocheng smiled and said slowly.

With the assurance of the blue wolf prince, everyone was finally able to let go of the apprehension in their hearts, and stared at Mutal with burning eyes, since they would not fight back, what was the difference between it and sandbags, and there was nothing to worry about at all?

"Hahaha, my iron palm just happened to be successful in cultivation, so let's try my hand at this orc!"

As he spoke, a big man with a beard on his face strode out of the crowd, his figure was also extremely strong, like a miniature version of an orc, he walked in a tiger's style, and soon walked in front of Muttar......

(End of chapter)