Seeing Roddy scrambling up from the ground, the orcs walking in front couldn't help but show a slightly hideous and mocking expression - if it weren't for Sarota's order, they would have rushed forward and hacked the other party to death.

But now that the situation was settled, Roddy's bow was even thrown on the ground to the side, and his extremely thin stature compared to the orcs made these wolf cavalrymen unwary. So all these guys stood in front of Sarota, and step by step came to more than thirty meters in front of Roddy.

At this time, Luo Di finally stopped making the flustered appearance just now, he took a deep breath, casually threw the weapon in his hand in front of him, and after inserting the scimitar into the ground, he coughed lightly twice, and then greeted him with a smile -

"Long time no see, Witch Doctor Sarota. ”

When the Sabine words were spoken by Roddy, time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The six orcs standing in front of Sarota had their eyes wide open, and they didn't react at first, but it took a full two or three seconds before they stopped hesitantly - their minds were not happy, and only then did they realize what it meant for a human to speak Sabine...

However, what shocked them even more was yet to come.

"Chief Rohar must be going to war with the Blood Spear now, right? I have to say, I admire the arrangement of the Sarota Witch Doctor. According to your orders, we will not leave any of the wolf cavalry who came here today, and we will ensure that we will kill them all! In this case, the hammer of Rohar will suddenly lack more than seventy elites, and the Blood Spear Clan will definitely reward you with a big prize!"

A simple single sentence, almost clumsily sowing discord - if it were said to humans, few people would believe it, but when they said it in Sabine under such circumstances, these orcs were completely stunned one by one, and then turned their heads suspiciously, and looked behind them... Witch Doctor Sarota.

"It's... You... I-"

It's hard to describe how wonderful Sarota's expression was at this time, his stunned look as if he had been slapped in the face, and his open mouth was a little crooked. He pointed his finger at Roddy, and wanted to say something, but he stuttered for a long time because he didn't expect such a scene, and finally came up with a word: "Bastard!"

Roddy didn't have any extra expressions to react, raised his hand and pointed at the orcs, and asked in a thoughtful manner, "So... Do you do the remaining six, or do I do it?"

Roddy had tricked an orc in a very clumsy way in front of Sally before, and now, these orcs were also instantly frightened by Roddy's words - they had never talked to humans in orc language, let alone found the flaws in Roddy's words, although they understood that the human in front of them might be telling a lie, but the "seed" of doubt immediately planted in their hearts, making them uncontrollably think about the possibility of the "rebellion" of the Witch Doctor of Sarota.

Then..."The story of the "Suspicious Neighbor Thief Axe" gradually played out among these orcs who generally did not have a high IQ.

The more rectum people are, the easier it is to be brainwashed and bewitched, in Roddy's opinion, these orcs in front of them are childish like first-grade elementary school students... Despite this mental preparation, even he felt a little amused when he saw the orcs turn around and look at Sarota with questioning eyes.

This group of **** is too easy to fool, right? Just such a group of two coercion can knock out half of the Karen Kingdom? It's all a humiliating thing to think about...

Roddy crossed his shoulders and looked at Sarota in a leisurely gesture, as if he was really waiting for the witch doctor to suddenly attack and slaughter the wolf cavalry. The six orcs looked behind them almost uncontrollably, their scimitars clenched in their hands, and although they did not rush up to chop Sarota, they also made a defensive gesture.

"Fart! It's all fake! It's all fake! Kill him! He's talking nonsense!"

Sarota's resourcefulness really can't be brought into play at this time, this kind of thing is like a normal person explaining to the doctor in a mental hospital that he is not mentally ill, once he is identified with something, the more he explains, the more troublesome it becomes...

The wise and the foolish have no common language.

"Damn it, if I were going to kill you, I would have fed you snapping turtles just now! Why do you have to go to such great lengths?!This damn human is lying, would you rather believe a human than believe me?"

Sarota had no choice, he had to explain if he wanted to kill that human at the moment, but fortunately, these orcs were not mentally retarded to the point of being too ****, his words quickly took effect, and several orcs seemed to think that it was easier to deal with Roddy first, and they turned their eyes back - but when they walked towards Roddy, they were obviously a little wary of the intentions behind them.

Naturally, Sarota noticed this, his hand holding the wooden staff trembled, his face turned a little blue with annoyance, and even the fangs on the side of his mouth were exposed...

"Okay, okay, actually amusing you. ”

Roddy finally seemed to be unable to bear it, and laughed out loud, as if a child couldn't pull away from a fight and wanted him to mediate, "You are orcs, what are orcs? Oh, what's that word -- yes, bastards, aren't you like this because you're a mongrel? they're all ugly as if they hadn't fucking evolved, aren't they orcs?"

If such words were to be said in human language, it is estimated that the orcs would not even be interested in paying attention, because the incomprehensible insults and noises are no different. However, when this taunt is uttered in Sabine, the effect is not ordinary for a simple-headed orc.

"I know all day long that there is no reason to grab things, and I fucking think I'm very brave, riding a wolf and howling back and forth like a ****, aren't you fucking annoyed?"

"It's great to throw two nets, you can't starve to death if you have this ability to fish, look at you, you have so much land on your own territory, you can't starve to death if you plant anything, but you don't know how to learn if you're mentally retarded, fuck! You guys must be so fucking smart as Sarota, the kingdom of Karen was destroyed by you thirty years earlier!"

At first he scolded, then mixed with a little inexplicable indignation, and the orcs on the opposite side had already rushed towards him in disgrace, but Roddy still stood there and opened his mouth to curse, his mouth more fluent than any orc Salotta had ever seen-

"You-look like a orangutan, do you know that you look very ****?"

"Okay, okay, all six of you are lap legs - that's pretty ****. ”

"Ahhh ”

"Look, you're the first to die. ”

After a few words of mocking nonsense, the orcs also rushed ten meters in front of him, and they had already surrounded Roddy with great explosiveness, and the scimitar was raised in the air, as if it would immediately chop him to pieces-

"Enough, you guys are... It's too noisy. ”

But at this moment, Roddy waved his hand, as if a pack of wild dogs rushed in front of him... grinned.

In the distance, Salotta, who held a wooden staff in his left hand and a voodoo puppet in his right hand, had already applied his "bloodlust" to the orcs again, and after the red light flashed, he didn't think that the human in front of him had any hope of surviving - but when he saw the corners of Roddy's mouth suddenly raised, Sarota felt a chill for no reason...

Does the other party have a back-up move?

As soon as this thought arose, he saw an unbelievable scene: the orc who rushed to the front seemed to stumble suddenly, and then his whole body lost its strength and fell straight ahead...

"Plop!"

The place where he fell was right at Roddy's feet, and the orcs who followed behind him were stunned, a little incredulous as to why their teammates were like this. Before the doubts arose, strange things happened one after another... The only five remaining orcs fell to the ground one by one, and it seemed that the moment they fell, they couldn't figure out what was going on in their minds, but they just fell down with a puzzled expression on their faces...

Then, there was no more movement.

"You... What did you do?!"

Sarota's face turned pale for a moment - he was really frightened, until then he had always been a ruthless character who could keep his composure in any situation, but apparently since this morning, one unexpected thing after another had begun to destroy his self-confidence. Even though he had made clear and unambiguous judgments, the facts in front of him now told him... From beginning to end, he seemed to be led by the other party, and finally stepped into a trap with no return!

A chill rose from behind her spine, and the hand holding the wooden staff was clenched tightly, and Sarota looked at the six orcs who had been fine just now but had been silent, and for a moment there was only undisguised fear in her heart.

Miscalculated! Miscalculated! This human being is not as weak and deceitful as he imagined!

Standing in front of Sarota, Roddy, as if he was watching a drama that had nothing to do with him, pursed his lips meaningfully, stepped past the strong corpses, and said with a pleasant face: "It seems a little far to talk like this?

Then he didn't care whether Sarota minded or not, and walked casually towards the witch doctor, his hands slightly behind his back, and a soft hum in his throat that only he could understand—

"Shukshuk, Shukshuk, Shuk, Shuk, jerking off... Oh no, he doesn't jerk off..."

Sarota's hand trembled slightly as he held the puppet's hand, of course he wanted to directly control the guy in front of him and go up and hack him to death - but because he had overcast his spells, he didn't have enough magic power to cast witchcraft at this time!

If there was even one wolf cavalry by his side at this time, the situation would not be so bad... But the demonic human in front of him made him really only have himself left as a "light pole commander", and there was no helper to speak of.

"No skills, no way, afraid that I'll stab you to death?"

Roddy walked to a place about ten meters in front of him, and finally stopped humming the song, but asked, "Want to know why?"

Sarota clutched the wooden staff, obviously not even in the mood to answer him, and was always thinking about how she should deal with the terrible human in front of her, who could no longer see the details.

"Don't be so nervous, take it easy. Roddy grinned, looking harmless to humans and animals, "Be confident, in fact, if you really want to do it, I may not be able to beat you." ”

The corners of Sarota's eyes twitched slightly.

"Rohar doesn't even know that your hand-to-hand combat skills are better than the average wolf knight, don't try to fool me by pretending that you can't fight, to be honest, standing so close to talk to you, I'm scared myself. ”

Still in a playful tone, although Roddy said these "weak" words in his mouth, Sarota felt more and more... It seems that in the eyes of the other party, there are no hole cards to speak of.

The feeling of being seen through all the details gave Sarota an indescribable sense of frustration, and the thought of the seventy wolf cavalry at her side half an hour ago, with great power and high spirits—and now she was the only one left alone in front of her to face the cunning human in front of her.

That kind of frustration really made him feel a kind of despair that he had never felt before.