Two swift figures came to the body of the black eye. Hawkeye leans over to see if Blackeye is really dead, and the result is obvious, after all, the entire heart has been pierced, and if he is still alive, then it is the Hawkeye brothers who should run.

And at this moment, the civet cat is staring at the drunkard in front of him. The drunkard looked at the two brothers as he drank.

The civet stared, and then said, "I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

The drunkard said: "Yes, I don't know what kind of wind is blowing, a bunch of old monsters have come out, are you for Nalan's girl this time?"

The civet nodded and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" You are not a character that ordinary people can invite, even the two boys of the Murong family probably don't have this ability, right?"

The drunkard took a sip of wine, looked at the battlefield in the distance and said, "I just want to see if I'm following the wrong person." He shook the flask at the civet and said, "Drink some, this wine tastes good." ”

The civet shook his head and said, "The heavy responsibility is on your body, don't be distracted, what do you think of the person you said just now?"

The drunkard smiled and said, "It's okay." After saying that, he walked away.

Hawkeye on the side was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Big brother, who is this?"

"Qunying Society, Nie Zheng!"

Hawkeye's heart burst out: "Chivalrous assassin Nie Zheng?"

The civet shook its head slightly.

Hawkeye's eyes lit up, and a strong battle intent flowed from his eyes.

The civet cat has been friends with him for many years, and he already knows his temperament, that is, the martial arts idiot feelings contained in his bones, and this kind of look is definitely a joy to see the hunt.

"If you want to compete with him, then I advise you to die this heart, he is not a character you can shake. ”

Hawkeye is puzzled, his own strength civet brother should understand, how can he think so?

"I have explored his strength just now, the peak of the soul handsome, although I am the high-level soul handsome, but I should have to fight, you know me, I am stronger when I am stronger, maybe I can break through?"

The civet sighed and shook his head helplessly: "There are countless people who are stronger than him, but there are few who dare to provoke him, Hawkeye, go back and take a look at his information, I dare to guarantee that you will definitely give up the thoughts in your heart." ”

Hawkeye couldn't believe it, but the civet cat was not a person without a purpose, otherwise how could he let himself recognize him as a big brother. Looking at the drunkard who couldn't even walk steadily, and had to help the trees from time to time, Hawkeye had infinite doubts in his heart, and he felt more and more mysterious about this chivalrous assassin Nie Zheng.

The battle in the open field at the gate of the deserted city has gradually come to an end, and the only thing that still has a battle is the position of the Qingmiao class.

At this time, the BIBS squad was training as usual, attacking the enemy in groups of five, and their opponents were some frightened thieves.

Just imagine, hundreds of people surround you like hungry wolves, can you not be afraid?

It turned out that the students who came to reinforce had already eliminated their opponents, and there was not even any scum left, and they felt that they were so unpleasant, why didn't the other party come to a few ruthless characters, so that they could perform well, and they were extremely disdainful of the thieves in their hearts, and they wished that these thieves could come back from the dead to fight with them for 500 rounds. It's really true to the old saying: wolves have more meat and less meat.

Therefore, the hungry wolves who were looking for meat to eat were eyeing the dozens of thieves who were the only remaining thieves, that is, the opponents that the Qingmiao class wanted to cover. If it weren't for the leader's words, if there was no danger in the Qingmiao class, no one was allowed to take action, these dozens of thieves would definitely be wiped out.

The most painful thing is the thieves, who have long wanted to surrender, but the students of the Seedlings class will ask them, are they happy when they torture the orcs?

Hearing this question, the thieves didn't dare to speak out, knowing the root cause, they could only continue to fight hard.

But how can you fight so aggrieved, your strength has exploded, and when you want to win, you will be beaten by a soul skill of the person who plunders the formation, and your brain is blank, and you don't have the strength, so you can only be a sparring partner obediently.

The senior class gathered around and shouted, "Come on, come on, you're about to succeed!"

It looks like it's to cheer up the students, but from the way they look at it, it's all to cheer up the thieves.

There was a thief who was beaten to the point that he was angry, and shouted at the students in the senior class: "Shout Mao, even if I win against these little ghosts, I will not be abused by you! If you want to kill Lao Tzu, then hurry down and see if grandpa will teach you a good lesson." ”

The senior class also exploded: "There is a kind of you rushing out, see how grandpa cleans you up." ”

"Rush out! Rush out......"

Aggrieved, too aggrieved, a few thieves shed tears, and even a few desperate people wiped their necks, died early and reincarnated, lived more and suffered more.

"Unseeded bastards, you have the ability to rush out, don't think about it, you are insulting your noble profession!"

But no matter how strange the words of encouragement of the senior class were, no, how much it moved the thieves, but the thieves had no idea of rushing out, and they were willing to be the children's "sparring partners", so that they could at least disgust the "hungry wolves".

The overall situation has been decided, and Shada and the others are relieved. Shada, in particular, is still in a state of apprehension, and he won a good risk against the black eyes just now.

When facing the black eye, the fierce spirit king in his body told him that due to the resentment of the necromancy fused with the soul of the succubus bewitcher, the soul skill was now about to mutate, that is, the succubus bewitched queen could use Shada's soul armor for a short time.

The necromancers all belong to the energy body, and there is no substance, so they can't grab the physical object, but the soul armor also belongs to energy, so the necromancers can barely grasp the soul armor. However, due to the addition of the succubus bewitcher, the control of the necromancer has been strengthened.

It's useless for other soul armor succubus to take it, but with a knife or shield, you can help him attack or defend, but Shada's Sky Swallowing Shield is more special, that is, after the Sky Swallowing is fused with strange fangs, the edge is abnormally sharp, which makes the Sky Swallowing Shield offensive and retreating.

In the end, Shada made a plan to attack the black purpose, that is, Shada fought hard with a knife, and the necromantic succubus bewitched Ji with a shield.

The war has subsided, and the senior students still want to stay and "do justice". But the teachers who led the team scolded them for not standing firmly, and in the end they openly supported their enemies, which was the rhythm of being traitors, in order to make them reflect on their mistakes, they were immediately told to go home, and on foot, the previous carriage or wind wildebeest were gone.

Silly, right?

No matter how these confused senior students protested, they were taken away by the academy's ruthless orders, leaving only Xia Mo's oath that was originally a genius class.

When the afterglow of the setting sun gently sprinkled on the already quiet deserted city, the orcs, who had been terrified all day, finally returned to their original home. It's just that the feeling of "going home" this time is very different from the previous feeling.

In the past, it was the beginning of disasters and the cycle of nightmares, but this time it was like the beginning of a new life, and their hearts were full of longing for life.

The orcs returned to their "home" with tears in their eyes, and Murong Qingtian asked the prophet to take the exhausted orcs to the vacant house to rest.

The orcs had not rested in the house for I don't know how many years, and as soon as they entered the house, they all burst into tears, weeping and crying, and they all fell asleep.

The prophet was also tired, but he still offered to see the children first, Murong Qingtian did not stop him, and when he looked at the 52 children who had been destroyed in the mine, the prophet threw himself on the ground, crying hoarsely and begging for forgiveness from the beast god.

Looking at the excited prophet, everyone was afraid that he would not be able to think about it for a while, and he would have bad thoughts, or that he would not be able to hold his body and eventually die of exhaustion.

Shada asked Su Tianming to release a restored soul technique to the prophet, then walked up to him, patted him lightly and said, "The deceased are gone, we must think about the living and don't repeat the mistakes of the past." It is your responsibility to make the orc race multiply, don't forget that you are the prophet of the orcs, and if you don't cheer up, then where should these orcs go?"

The orc prophet looked at Shada and recognized him as the one who had spoken to him last night and given him the blood honey of the dragon bee, and his heart was infinitely grateful to Shada. The prophet is not only a name or position, but also represents his wisdom above ordinary people, and a little calm knows how to go next, and a fire is burning in his heart.

The Prophet, who was relaxed, fell asleep after a while, and Shada put him and the children together and took out a blanket to cover him.

The orcs are all asleep, and the genius class still has to arrange people to protect them, who knows if there are any thieves who have escaped the net, if one of them enters the deserted city, it will be a disaster.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and the children of the Seedlings class are quietly discussing the experience of today's battlefield. With the addition of Xia Mo's oath, a group of girls are even more noisy. In addition to summarizing today's gains and losses, Murong Qingtian also had to think about the future livelihood of his subjects as a prince, but the embarrassment of the orcs made him dumbfounded, and he didn't have a good idea at all for a while.

Murong Qingtian came to the window and stared at the deserted city shining in the bright moonlight, and now except for the guards, almost everyone returned to the room to rest. Almost but not all, when Murong Qingtian saw the fat figure who was still busy on the playground, his eyes gradually shone up.

rubbing his chin, he smiled, and muttered: "How did I forget him, he is a magical person, it may be difficult for others, it is always surprisingly simple to him, I am a prince, and I will still be a king in the future, of course the courtiers will think about solving the problem, I just need to be responsible for finding a good courtier." Murong Qingtian, who had figured it out, had peace of mind to go back and have a good dream, waiting for tomorrow's miracle.

The vigil came to Shada's side, looked at Shada who was busy, and was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Brother Shada, why haven't you slept so late? What are you busy with, why do you look like cooking?"

Shada nodded, and took out a basket of xiaolongbao from a steamer and handed it to Xiaoyao, and Shiqi who hid aside to help light the fire, of course, there is also a figure of Erha who eats.

"Good people have to be the end, otherwise what will they do in the future?"

Xiaoyao knows that Shada is worried about the orcs. Seeing Shada's thoughts, the admiration in Xiaoyao's heart became stronger and stronger.