"Orc" can be translated as orcs, but some people call them ogres.

Originally, it was just a species with wild boar tusks and a gorilla-like appearance, very warlike and aggressive, unproductive, and extremely uncivilized.

Elves and humans, for any other reason, slanderously classify orc-affiliated races such as snake people, goblins, and goblins as orcs. The problem is that orcs have no history and no right to speak, and over time even they recognize it as such.

The orc gods really can't do anything but shout MMP.

A group of orcs walked through the forest like a moving noise source, and the animals in the forest pricked up their ears vigilantly when they heard it, and then turned and left as fast as they could. Neither the snow wolf nor the spotted leopard want to provoke a team of heavily armed orcs.

Aside from the occasional glimpse of the dragon, the orcs have few natural predators in the Neverwinter Forest.

Well, almost......

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An orc who looked slightly smaller was walking in front of the hunting party when he was suddenly kicked in the ass by a powerful flying kick!

It screamed and flew up and fell into the snow, breaking several front teeth on the rock.

His tragic sight caused a joyous laugh behind him, and then one foot stepped on his back, and more orcs joined in.

The orc was kicked and beaten by countless kicks, and could neither stand up nor dare to resist, so he could only roll and flee on the snow with his head in his hands. But how much of a difference does that make? After a while, a large amount of blood fainted from under the orc's body, and his body twitched and gradually lost his breath.

"Wow~~~" The rest of the orcs collectively brandished their weapons and roared happily, as if they had won a big battle! Then they stepped on the corpse in high spirits and continued their hunt...... This is the "culture" of the orcs, when they are bored, they choose the weakest one to kill and get pleasure from it.

As they passed the corpse, the skinny orcs bowed their heads in silence.

Although they were the hardest orcs they had just beaten, although they knew that if this one died, it might be their turn next...... But at this time, they must rush to prove that they are "brutal" enough, so that they will not be the first in line...... You must know that among orcs, small people tend to be more "intelligent". But the principle of the orcs is that it is enough for one person in the tribe to come up with a ghost idea (priest), what a waste!

Not only do the weak not have the right to mate, but they don't even live to have children.

This is also the view of the orc god Guush, as long as I can aaath, the weak chicken will die!

The construction of civilization not only needs one or two top-notch people, but also requires a lot of accumulation and heritage. In terms of genetic elimination, this will also eliminate the smart genes from the orc race. Therefore, the civilization process of the orcs was completely killed by themselves step by step.

As he walked past the corpse, he pressed his large, hairy hand to his chest and waved it to the sky, completing the ritual of sacrificing the weak scum to Geush. When it was the turn of the orc captain in this row, it just raised its hand when a cloud of snow smashed into its face!

"Who is it? Dare to challenge my boss! The orc captain raised his mace and roared loudly.

"Boss Wu! Boss Wu! His younger brothers immediately followed suit with their weapons, and the roar of the orcs shook the snow in the forest. However, after some commotion, the forest was quiet, and nothing appeared.

The orc's fierce little eyes became a little uncertain, it could not have fallen from the tree......

At this moment, the snow that had smashed on the black man's head was melted by the body heat, wetting the orc's hair and sticking to its skin. "What does it smell like?" Yu Wu said suspiciously, and then bang! A flame burned from his body!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! The sudden pain drove him crazy, and he rolled on the snow, but the flames stuck to the snow and continued to burn. He looked at his dodging subordinates with red eyes, and suddenly crashed into it, holding a strong orc and tearing it up. "It's you! You must have done it! ”

"It's not me ......"

Just as they were arguing and running, there was a faint "whoosh" sound, and an arrow suddenly pierced the neck of an orc. "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" Arrows flew from the forest, and one orc after another fell.

"Over there! Over there! Come on! "After killing his biggest rival, the unrecognizable Boss Wu pointed his stick at the woods to the west.

"Whoa!" With a bang, a group of orcs screamed and rushed to the west.

Just as the orc charge made a mess of the forest, they rushed through the forest, and a certain area suddenly "distorted", and a place that looked like bushes and bushes stood up, waving its long sword, and killing seven or eight orcs in a row from behind!

Then before the orcs could react, he took a pose, held the sword in front of him with both hands, and lowered his head and rushed towards the boss of the Wu!

"I'm a woo!" The boss roared angrily, let go of the hand covering the burn, picked up the big stick with both hands and smashed it head-on at the attacker!

However, just before the contact, the attacker's originally low body suddenly fell down! The mace swung directly into the air, smashing up the snow foam in the sky! And the attacker's body slid on the snow, agile as a rabbit, and slid directly from the step of the boss of the woo!

The whole body stretched straight, and only the long sword was lifted upward.

I heard a loud click, and a large number of blood flowers flew up from underneath the woo. The mace fell into the snow and its stomach was sliced open! The Boss held his stomach in his hands and tried to stuff the intestines back, but the blood trickled down, and finally he fell to his knees on the snow.

Erebeth straightened up from behind, clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, and slashed off the head of the crow!

"Over there! It's a woman! She killed the Boss of the Woo Crow! The orcs who rushed over their heads howled and ran back.

Erebeth gave the orc a cold look, she didn't have a hard fight head-on. Instead, he wrapped his cloak around his body, and in a few jumps he disappeared. But in the next quarter of an hour, when the orcs were in a mess, the sharp arrows of the sneak attack flew from the forest again, harvesting the lives of the orcs one after another!

Before he took office, Erebes was a completely elven warrior. In the face of a large number of enemies, with the help of a snow cloak, scent-eliminating potions, and chameleon potions, she can constantly launch sneak attacks on orc hunting parties.

Peel off the enemy layer by layer like peeling an onion!

"Rub—" The blade slashed against the bones with a terrifying sound.

Erebeth straightened up, and the orcs around him fell like severed trees...... Chased and killed ten miles, and finally killed this group of orcs! At this moment, Erebes standing on the snow was as cold as the wind!

Sister A looked at the steel sword in her hand and sighed softly, it was already full of gaps.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to prepare a good weapon, but fortunately I brought a spare one, otherwise I am afraid that I will miss the opportunity to take revenge completely.

Erebeth touched his waist, his expression stunned.

It's mine...... What about summoning badges?