Chapter 366: Conditions

"The barbarians have been wiped out!" Hearing this, the face of the king of the orc clan changed drastically, and he hissed: "Impossible, the barbarian clan has been wiped out, so how can I get out!" ”

"Do you have to be barbarians?" Lin Fan frowned slightly, looked at this orc king and said loudly, and directly told Lin Fan that this task is definitely not simple.

"No, that sword is a barbarian sword, unless you have barbarian blood, otherwise, you can't turn on the power of this sword at all, and except for that sword, there is nothing that can help me get out of trouble!" The orc shook his head and said bitterly.

"You mean, as long as the barbarians do! Dead or alive? Hearing this, Lin Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked out loud.

"That's right, but, don't think about it, the barbarians here are all diehards of Hostler's bastard, even if they die, there is only Hostler's bastard in their hearts, so the barbarians here can't think about it at all!" The orc king said with a wry smile.

"As long as it works!" Lin Fan smiled slightly, looked at a rotting corpse on the ground, and said with a smile: "This is also a barbarian person!" ”

"Him?" The beast king glanced at the corpse that Lin Fan pointed at that was so rotten that it couldn't be decomposed, and said contemptuously: "This is just an ordinary barbarian who guards the cage, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to turn into an undead after death, although he can use the sword of the barbarian king, but this guy has already died!" ”

"It doesn't matter if you die or not, as long as he is a barbarian, it will be done!" Lin Fan showed a smile and said loudly, and then, the imperial spirit was directly activated, and in an instant, the barbarian corpse that had been about to decay into a pair of white bones was directly resurrected under the surprised eyes of the beast king.

"Necromancy! You're a demon! The beast king was taken aback, looking at Lin Fan's gaze uncertain, and then, as if he had discovered something, he looked at the barbarian in front of him again.

"It's not necromancy, your magic has summoned this guy's soul back into this shell, and it's also solidified his flesh and blood, which is even more terrifying than necromancy!" The orc king looked at the barbarian spirit slave in front of him, and asked with a slight amazement: "Young man, what is the name of your magic!" ”

"Imperial Spirit!" Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but show a smile and said loudly.

"Imperial Spirit!" The orc king was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he remembered something, he looked at Lin Fan in surprise and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Olsen's old monster!" ”

"Huh!" Looking at the frightened appearance of the orc king, Lin Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that this mentor of his is definitely a celebrity! Even this orc king was so afraid.

"He's my mentor!" Lin Fan smiled and said out loud.

"No wonder, no wonder!" The orc king said loudly: "Before I was captured by this guy Horstler, Olsen said that he was studying some soul magic, the most powerful of which is a magic called the Imperial Spirit, which is comparable to the necromancer of the demon race, it turns out that he really succeeded!" ”

"Do you know Olsen?" Hearing this, Lin Fan showed a hint of curiosity and asked out loud, it seems that his mentor is still very old, and even those who were imprisoned by the king of barbarians thousands of years ago know his mentor.

"Recognize! Among the human race, I am most afraid of the three people, Morost, Olsen, and Crazy Skybreak! The orc king said with a solemn face.

"Moroster, cursed god! Breaking the sky! Titan God of War! Listening to these two names, Lin Fan and Potian couldn't help but show a wry smile, now standing in front of this orc king is the heir of Olsen, and the heir of the mad sky, as for the other cursed god, now it has been taken away by the blood of the undead.

"Come, young man!" Seeing Lin Fan control the barbarian to pull out the sword, a flash of excitement flashed on the face of this beast clan king, and he shouted at Lin Fan.

"I said, this orc king, we don't seem to have negotiated the terms yet!" Lin Fan looked at the orc in front of him with a smile and said with a smile.

"Condition!" Hearing this, the orc king was stunned for a moment, and said loudly: "As long as you rescue me, I promise to give you a rich reward!" ”

"There is no basis for my words, how can I believe you, after all, your orc clan and my human race are now in dire straits!" Lin Fan sneered, looked at the orc king in front of him, and said out loud.

"Damn boy, my dignified beast god Millatites, when have I ever done such a shameless thing!" Hearing this, the orc king showed a hint of rage, stared at Lin Fan, and shouted loudly.

"Beast God Millatites!" Lin Fan and Po Tian showed a hint of surprise, looking at the orcs in front of them, their eyes were full of solemnity, the most outstanding genius of the orc clan, the peak boss of level eighty-five, the orc millatites! ”

"This orc man, it's not that we can't trust you, it's just that you should know that the orcs and the human race are still at war, how do we know that after you are rescued, you will raise your hand and destroy us?" Lin Fan showed a wry smile and said out loud.

"And what do you want?" Hearing this, the orc king showed a look of annoyance, glared at Lin Fan and shouted.

"First of all, tell us what kind of reward will be given to us!" Lin Fan showed a smile and said as he looked at the staring Molatites in front of him.

"Hmph, an artifact can be exchanged for my life!" Moratites snorted coldly and said out loud.

"An artifact!" Hearing this, Lin Fan's sky-breaking expression was suddenly extraordinarily exciting, worthy of being the king of the orc clan, and his opening was an artifact.

"An artifact, of course, is not bad, but I think, as a dignified beast god, such a precious life, more than one artifact is so cheap!" Lin Fan showed a smile and said loudly.

"Damn boy, the artifact is cheap! My entire orc empire only has five artifacts! Listening to Lin Fan's words, the angry voice of Moratites resounded.

"Hey, hey!" Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment, but after thinking about it, when will he rob if he doesn't rob at this moment? Such opportunities are rare!

"Great Orc King, I think you should show a little bit of it!" Lin Fan looked at the orc king shamelessly, and laughed out loud, Lin Fan at this moment, full of profiteers, even wondered if Lin Fan was possessed by the ink wind.

"Add this thing, if you don't agree, I don't have anything for you!" Molatites glared at Lin Fan, showed the bracelet he was nailed to the wall, and said in a cold voice.

"Special equipment!" Lin Fan saw the light of the Molatites bracelet, and suddenly, his eyes showed a hint of joy, this orc king is rich, he has been trapped here for so long, and he even has a special equipment.

Although there are good and bad special equipment, some special equipment is very powerful, and some are a little weak, but at this moment, Lin Fan has no choice, Mo Latitus's words are obvious, either help me, or break up.

"Mr. Moratitus, I can help you, but I want you to swear that when you get out of trouble, you will fulfill your promise, and you will not embarrass us, nor hunt us down afterwards!" Lin Fan looked at Molatites and said out loud.

"Junior, you're smart!" Molatites's eyes were slightly cold, before, his plan was like this, as long as he got out of trouble, he would directly slaughter the two juniors in front of him, but at this moment, this junior cleverly blocked himself.

"Please swear by your orc god of war!" Lin Fan looked at Moratites with a faint smile, and said with a smile, these so-called oaths are still extremely effective in the game, as long as they swear, they will generally be recognized by the game mastermind, whether it is a player or an NPC, they must not violate the oath.

"The God of War is on top!" Moratites glanced at Lin Fan deeply, then sighed and said slowly: "Today, if the person in front of me rescues me Molatitus, I Molatites promise that in the future, I will not embarrass these two people!" If you disobey, may I return to the arms of the god of war. ”

Listening to Molatitus's words, Lin Fan and Potian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, what the two of them rescued was not a good man or a woman, but the beast god Molatitus! This is a real pinnacle boss, if it is because of today's events, he is eyeing himself, then it will be over, after all, even if the beast god Molatites rushes to the imperial city at this moment, he is also an invincible existence, and the NPCs guarding the imperial city are only eighty-level elites, although there are quite a few full fifty archers, and thirty guards, but these guards and archers, in the hands of an eighty-five-level king, can only be abused.

"Okay, junior, your goal has been achieved, now you can save me!" Moratites looked at Lin Fan coldly, and said coldly, as one of the most pinnacle bosses in the game, when did Molatites feel threatened, but at this moment, he fully experienced it.

"Okay!" Lin Fan showed a bright smile, commanded the barbarian spirit slave in front of him, raised the strange long sword, and slashed directly at the nail nailed to the millatites.

"Bell!" A crisp sound sounded, and the nail on the left hand of Moratites jumped directly away the moment it touched the long sword, and then, Moratites finally regained the freedom of his left hand.

Ding's right arm was also directly cut off by the barbarian soldiers, and Moratites was finally able to move freely.

"Alright, Mr. Moratitus, now, please fulfill your promise!" Looking at the freed Moratitus, Lin Fan couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, this is the old king of the orc clan! Putting this thing out, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for the Terrans.

"Good!" Moratites nodded, and then, his eyes looked at the barbarian spirit slave on the side, and he stepped forward before, and with one punch, he blasted the barbarian spirit slave in front of him into slag.