As the arrows pierced the sky, the blazing sun shone anew onto the land. Warmth always brings people a sense of peace of mind, but at this time, when the sun falls in Zhuge Buxie's eyes, he can only feel real disgust.

When Ush saw the scene in front of him, he looked at the young orc who commanded the barbarian lord behind him with some dissatisfaction, this person's name was Urosso, the best of the Ush's descendants. But this son is so excellent in all aspects that he always makes Ush feel annoying.

The Demon Flame Blade in Jin Roar's hand had already gradually surrendered, but the sudden appearance of sunlight made it tremble again, and it was about to escape from his hand in a vague way.

"It's not good, the artifact has a spirit, and even the spirit of the Demon Flame Weapon is already unstable under the turmoil, and the golden roar will definitely not be able to control it if it goes on like this. Then no one present will have enough strength to fight against Wushi!" Seeing that the situation was critical, Zhuge Buxian exclaimed, and wanted to sacrifice the folding fan again to block the sun.

But before she could make a move, the young orc Urosso flew over with a few orc masters, seemingly unwilling to continue to sit idly by, wanting to capture these humans present.

The strength of the four of them has been damaged after fighting with Ush, and the strength of the few orcs who rushed over is not weak, especially that Urosso, who can fight with Hesar on his own, although he is slightly inferior, but he is not declining.

Hesar was dragged down, and the other three were even less optimistic, and Geerxin only lasted a few rounds before being hit by an orc master, and after rolling out of the distance, he was captured. Zhuge Buxie also appeared under the siege of several people, but fortunately, her secret methods came out one after another, so that the orcs' brutal fighting methods had nowhere to focus. The most fatal thing is that the colorful giant beast phantom behind Xiao Weiyu actually shrank back at this time for some reason, leaving only a colorful light shield in front of Xiao Weiyu, completely losing his ability to attack.

Ush looked coldly at his son's self-proclaimed 'help', his pupils gradually turned scarlet, and he roared fiercely: "Troublesome! Get out of here!" The figure even reached the side of Urosso and Hezar before the voice, and blasted out a heavy fist, directly hitting Urosso's heart, blasting the latter out like a broken kite.

Seeing this, the rest of the orcs were also so frightened that they hurriedly stopped, and jumped out of the battle circle one after another, and even the Gersin who caught it in his hand was thrown to the ground at will.

After injuring Usoro, Ushi didn't continue to attack, but just stood motionless, slowly exuding a murderous aura, and said in a cold tone: "Who let you interfere? Are you afraid that your king will not be able to deal with the enemy, or do you think that I am no longer worthy of being your king?"

The battlefield was surprisingly quiet at this moment, and even the Demon Flame Blade, which had been making the sound of struggle, slowed down the vibration very appropriately.

An orc who looked like an elder hesitated slightly, but still took a step boldly, and said respectfully: "Our king, Your Highness is also afraid that you will be damaged, the Demon Flame Battle Blade is a divine treasure ...... the end?"

The orc elder's words came to an abrupt halt, because his head had been blasted with a palm from Ush, and the blood spilled out in the form of a column of blood, staining the people around him with hideousness.

Everyone in the army looked at the orc elder who was crushed to death like ants, and their hearts were slightly cold, no one dared to do anything that might offend this orc king.

As if he didn't see the corpse in front of him, Ushi stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the blood splashed on his body, slowly turned to look at Jin Roar, and said in a voice that resounded through the audience: "I will give you time to control the demon flame in your hand, and then I will kill you mercilessly, and I will let my people see the strength of their king!"

"It's a burden to have such a conceited and tyrannical king. So my 'king' is much better than you. "Jin Roar was already about to control the Demon Flame, but the reappearance of the scorching sun made the Demon Flame uneasy again, and now he could only do his best to conquer the divine weapons in his hands, otherwise not only would his previous efforts be wasted, but he might also be killed by the backlash.

"Don't worry, I've been doing penance all my life just for today. I won't let you down!And, in return, you'll be the first to be slain by my artifact!"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Roar exerted his strength angrily, and plunged the entire battle blade into the earth. The Demon Flame Blade, which had been blocked from sunlight by the earth, immediately stopped trembling completely, and streams of hot energy like lava penetrated into the surrounding earth with the blade. It looks like a small volcano.

"Demonic flames!"

With another burst of shouts, the Demon Flame Blade in Jin Roar's hand suddenly rose from the ground, and went straight to Ushi with a slash of destructive power.

At this time, the Demon Flame no longer had the same sense of decadence as before, and the black blade was covered with lava-like lines, and every inch exuded a terrifying breath of destruction.

Seeing the slash coming, Ushi shouted "Okay!", and suddenly exerted his strength, striking at the left and right sides at the same time with his arms. Smashed this blow hard.

The first move was broken, and Jin Roar jumped forward without hesitation, and the demonic flame in his hand rolled up a black gale, just like when he had just appeared in the world.

Ushi didn't talk nonsense, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he waved his fists and collided with Jin Roar.

This fight, the momentum is far greater than before. Jin Roar wielded the Demon Flame Blade he had just harassed, rolling countless blades in the air, each exuding destructive power. In the face of the artifact, Wushi did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and for the first time, he pushed the power valley to the extreme, his body turned into a pitch-black color like dark iron, and every punch that shook the space and distorted it.

Everyone present was attracted by the battle in front of them, one was the Relic of the Desolation that had dominated the second layer for many years, and the other was the Peak Grandmaster of the Ground Rank who held an artifact. It's not every day that this kind of rivalry spans countless eras.

"This king of orcs is too big, not to mention that Jin Roar is holding an artifact, it is his own cultivation, and he is also a strong man at the peak of the earth level. In terms of cultivation, Ushi didn't take much advantage. If he continues to fight like this, unless he can also come up with a weapon of the corresponding level, the one who will win in the end will be Jin Roar. Unless...."Hesar said with a solemn expression as he looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the sky.

"Unless he is willing to let the army help, but looking at the way he was before, he would never do that. Zhuge Buxie stood beside Hesa'er, also staring at the air, and suddenly said indifferently. "The Golden Roar is not recognized by the Divine Spirit who cannot be recognized by the Demon Flame, and barely communicating with the Divine Flame will only make him gradually controlled by the blade, and our opportunity is at that moment. ”

Hearing Zhuge Buxie's words, Hesa'er turned his head suddenly, he was surprised by this woman who was still calculating at this time. If Jin Roar was really as she said, she would be controlled by the blade in her hand, then when did this woman find out about this problem. Could it be that when he made a little golden roar, he had already calculated all this?

As the two of them expected, the battle situation in the air finally changed after Ush shook the Demon Flame Blade more than a dozen times with his flesh. No matter how profound Wushi's cultivation is, no matter how strong the bloodline of the Flood Desolation is, he can't completely compete with the artifact with his physical body. The black skin of the dark iron left traces of cracking after the continuous heavy blows, and the internal organs churned for a while, and the throat was forced to not spurt blood.

What frightened Ush the most was that even if he risked being slashed and hit Jin Roar a few times with a punch-for-punch fight, the latter didn't seem to feel the pain, and only became more and more courageous.

Feeling that his breath was a little weak, Wu Shi just had a little distraction, and was grabbed by the golden roar, and the back of the Demon Flame Battle Blade smashed the shoulder, and the Xuantie body finally couldn't resist, and the shoulder bone was smashed to pieces. Ushi was in pain, and with all his might, he struck back, and a punch hit Jin Roar's chest hard, and both of them flew upside down.

As soon as Wu Shi stabilized his body, the destructive power infused by the Demon Flame Blade in his body burst out in a chain, and Rao is cultivation was profound, and he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to his knees.

Jin Roar only stagnated slightly, and immediately turned back to the top, his hair all stretched like crazy. At this moment, people realized that Wushi's blow just now had collapsed half of Jin Roar's chest, and blood oozed from his ears, mouth and nose.

Expressionlessly staring at Ush, who was kneeling on the ground, Jin Roar slowly raised the demonic flame. Prepare for the outcome of his life.

The surrounding orc army was shocked when they saw this, but for some reason, in the end, no one made a move for their king. A few generals who led the army even glared fiercely at the people around them who were about to make a move, and silently suppressed them.

Wu Shi didn't have the heart to care about the movements of the army behind him at the moment, he regretted that he had entrusted himself, but he didn't expect this golden roar to use such a deadly fighting method, and he still had a few powerful treasures on his body. But before he could find a chance to use it, he had already lost.

Feeling the destructive power emanating from the Demon Flame Blade in Jin Roar's hand, Ushi clearly felt frightened, he was afraid of death, yes, a relict of the Desolation who had lived for thousands of years had a far greater desire to live than he expected. He had thought about his own death countless times, imagining that he could die a glorious death in the war with the demon god like his people before him.

During the days at the 'altar', he kept telling himself that the reason why he was alive was because he was so good that the patriarch chose to keep him to continue the future of the race. He would sometimes even secretly laugh at those who died in war, at their weakness, at their incompetence.

But when he faced death for the first time in thousands of years, he suddenly remembered what the patriarch said to his father: "Ushi is too timid and weak, rather than send him to the demon god to be slaughtered, it is better to let him stay in the clan to take care of the children, and the youth will take them to a safe place." ”

It turned out that he was actually the weakest one, but in the thousands of years here, he gradually forgot about it. Therefore, he does not allow his clansmen to question himself, and he does not allow other strong people among his clansmen who can threaten his status, not because of conceit, but because of inferiority complex that originated from the flood era.