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Like a hill, the orc king walked over, making the ground tremble with every step, and every step was greeted by the roar of the orc, as if he wanted to use this way to break Chenyang's confidence.

Facing the Orc King and the group of Orcs, Chenyang's face was as usual, and he even had the time to take out the long sword of storage space and throw it to Zorin, asking him to cut those annoying ropes.

Seeing this scene, the orc king knew that he had been provoked, and his oily green eyes were full of anger: "I'm going to smash your head!"

As soon as the words fell, the wooden staff, which was the thickness of an adult's arm, smashed down and aimed at Chenyang's head.

The group of orcs next to him even imagined that Chenyang's head was hit by a wooden staff, like a watermelon falling apart and bursting brains.

Unfortunately, things didn't turn out as they expected.

A second before the wooden staff fell, Chenyang still stopped in place, as if he was stupefied by the orc king.

But in the next second, Chenyang suddenly disappeared from the spot, not taking a step to dodge, but really disappearing, and no one saw how he left.

I saw the wooden staff hit the empty space, and smashed down into the cage and the ground, and the cage was smashed into a depression, and the ground also exploded a small pothole.

It is with this proud power that the Orc King can become the true king of this lair, without betrayal or challenge.

Any orc who dares to challenge, or betray it, will definitely end up more terrible than the damage of this blow.

"The elf, he's in the back!"

Suddenly, an orc shouted in alarm.

The Half-Orc King turned his head to look over and found that Chenyang didn't know when, standing behind it, the wooden knife in his hand glowing with two different aura, cyan and black, giving it a very dangerous feeling.

Looking at the huge figure that turned his head, Chenyang smiled, as if he was not in a lair surrounded by orcs, and regarded half-orcs as if they were nothing.

With a slight wave of the blade in his hand, he unleashed his pen and ink, like a calligrapher who had been immersed in it for many years.

The sword was as bright as the moon, cold and piercing.

The Half-Orc King had already taken precautions before Chenyang took out his sword, and raised the skull wooden staff in advance to block it in front of him.

It has to be said that this move saved its life.

The blade stabbed into the wooden staff, directly piercing more than half of the depth, and at the same time, a strange force flowed from the blade, absorbing the life force in the wooden staff.

When the eroded effect of the Cangmu Tang Knife was activated, even Chenyang was a little surprised in his heart, he could never have imagined that a dilapidated looking skull wooden staff actually contained a huge vitality in it.

It's no wonder that the king of the orc lair would use a shabby wooden staff as a weapon, even in the ogre's cave, there are many powerful weapons hidden.

Now it seems that this wooden staff may not be simpler than the weapon of the Ogre Cave, at least it has blocked the blow that Chensun has been charging for a long time, and it has not broken.

The half-orc king noticed the change in the wooden staff in his hand, looked at Chenyang's gaze, with a hint of fear in surprise, waved the wooden staff with both hands, and waved it towards Chenyang again and again, not daring to let him make a second sword.

The group of orcs around them also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and no longer let the orc king face Chenyang alone, but rushed up, using their most common crowd tactics to fight against Chenyang's strength.

However, Chenyang is not alone, he also has companions.

His companions were Thorin Oakshield, the Son of Threin, the King of the Mountain, and his dwarves, as well as the Grey-robed wizard, Gandalf.

They are true warriors and trustworthy companions.

When the group of orcs rushed up, a white light suddenly exploded, and all the orcs flew back at a faster speed than when they came.

After this white light dissipated, the long-bearded Gandalf in a gray robe appeared in front of everyone, which added great confidence to Thorin.

Among them, Solo Lin was the representative, holding the sword of slaying the orcs that had been retrieved in his hand, and with a roar, he rushed towards the group of orcs.

They wielded their weapons, and each attack was sure to kill several orcs, making it impossible for them to get close to Sunrise, let alone interfere with the battle between Sunrise and the Orc King.

Thorin's roar distracted Chenyang's gaze for a moment, noticing that Gandalf and Thoreen were blocking the group of orcs, and a smile curled up at the corners of their mouths.

In his ears, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "You seem to be very happy, is it because I came?"

Chenyang turned his head sideways, and just saw Qingqing's slightly childish, but somewhat agile and cunning face, and frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

Seeing Chenyang's distraction, a bright light flashed in the half-orc king's eyes, sensing that this was an excellent opportunity, he grabbed the wooden staff with both hands, and slammed the wood in the direction of Chenyang and the two of them, as if holding a sharp spear.

The power of this blow was even far greater than its initial attack.

"Wow, this guy has so much strength."

Qingqing looked at the half-orc king who rushed over, exclaimed in amazement, and then disappeared from Chenyang's side, leaving Chenyang alone to face the half-orc king's full force.

Chenyang's brows furrowed slightly, his expression looked a little ugly, and with a turn of his steps, he just happened to brush the wooden staff and flashed it, waving the Cangmu Tang Knife in his right hand, and slashed at the soft, thick fat abdomen of the Half-Orc King.

The blade pierced into the skin, cutting only some layers of fat, but did not cause damage to the vital parts of its internal organs, and the only effect was probably to inject a death virus.

After a slash, the half-orc king suddenly shouted, not only because of the knife that Chenyang swung, but also because of the half-orc queen's back, Qingqing used the white bone awl to stab.

After disappearing from Chenyang's side, Qingqing did not run away, but came behind the big guy with some kind of spiritual skill, and condensed a spiritual power talisman in his palm.

The spiritual power in the body was urged, and a sharp white bone spike was born from the talisman seal, like the phalanges of a giant, which quickly pierced the back of the half-orc king, piercing its lungs all the way, causing the terrible effect of exhaustion.

Under the powerful effect of the death virus and the white bone pyramid, the Orc King was no longer as fierce as he was at the beginning, and his movements and reactions were much slower, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

In this state, even if it faces Chenyang alone, it will be a little difficult, let alone facing Chenyang and Qingqing.

With some reluctant cooperation between the two, the orc king unwillingly collapsed in his lair, turning into an exploding blood mist.

The king of this lair is dead, and the remaining group of orcs cannot make it to the climate, and in the face of the fear of slaying the sword of the orcs and the morning sun, they can only let this team leave calmly.