He was just about to reach out and grab this bad woman, and to lock her up in a little dark room where there was no sound, so that she would always have this terrible taste.

Almost, almost, almost to catch him!

The hazy figure retreated step by step with a wicked chuckle.

Not only her, but the tall, cold, and strong figure was also retreating, and everyone was leaving him.

The sky rises, the earth collapses, and the golden eagle leaves.

"Where are you going?"

"Come back! come back, come back!!"

He yelled unwillingly, as if their departure had also taken away his sense of satisfaction and his Chang kuài gǎn.

The regret of almost being able to do it, the loss of everything, like a hideous demon and a smiling devil, bit a huge hole in his heart.

Job's blurred consciousness finally returned to his body, and the empty melancholy also chased after him.

He was still unconscious, looking at the white dream in his hand, impatiently and eagerly to suck the magic potion again, but the potion was forcibly taken away from his hand.

Job looked up irritably, chasing the direction of the potion and looking at Puran.

When he saw Pulan's cold gaze, a spirit finally woke up from the obsessed illusion.

"This is a dose for orcs, children should not smoke too much. ”

Although Jobb came to his senses, he couldn't help but look at the white potion in Puran's hand from time to time.

There was always a voice, in his heart, in his ears, whispering timidly.

"One more bite...... Just one bite......"

"Strip that bad woman naked, hang her up in the sun, and it's good to ...... once"

Puran turned his head lazily and chuckled loosely at his appearance.

"Conviction: Tremor electric shock. ”

Job's defenseless mind suddenly fell into a scattered flash of lightning, and he was convulsed all over his body, and his consciousness suddenly sobered up.

Hurriedly apply the secret method of concentrating the mind to resist the invasion of the mind, and the thirsty yù wàng.

And Puran was also eaten by the thunder of the oath.

It's just that the backlash of the zero-level trick doesn't need the ontology to solve it.

Puran slowly eliminated the backlash of the thunder of the oath, and looked at the sweaty Job.

"Now you know how powerful this potion is, right?"

"Orcs are chaotic and impermanent, they like to indulge yù wàng at will, and even if they don't fight, they will pursue the kuài gǎn brought to them by Hakumon. Then the orcs in the state of white dreams will be more bloodthirsty and aggressive, killing each other, weakening their own strength to relieve the pressure on the empire. ”

"And although this potion will amplify their combat power, it will cause a pathological dependence on the orcs. ”

"The more you smoke, the harder it is to quit. ”

"They want to either wait for the caravan to slowly arrive, or they can only come to the Ring of the Black Tower. ”

"White dreams, only the Ring of the Black Tower has it. ”

Puran looked at Bai Meng in his hand and chuckled maliciously.

"I paid a lot of money to get all of Gatur's representation of White Dreams. ”

Job gasped to regain his strength and spirit, and took off his sweat-soaked skirt and threw it away.

"It's all just wishful thinking on your part, orcs are rude and savage, but they are not unwise!

Pu Lan's eyes were misty, as if he had pierced through space and time, and looked at a majestic figure.

"Yes, there is no shortage of orcs with intelligence. ”

Job was talking about the shamans, orc emperors, and other superior orcs who contained wisdom, but it was clear that this was not what Poran was talking about.

Puran chuckled and crushed the white dream in his hand, his face hideous and cruel.

"But not all orcs have the wisdom to see through everything. ”

"They don't suck, I just suck for them. ”

"That's why I exist. ”

Aldo's contract with a puppet in this move is to provoke the supreme existence in the orc steppe.

One of the Seven Destiny Callers, the Orc Great Shaman, Gavin!

Don't you value these orcs very much?

Then let me see how much you value it and why.

Show me all your secrets!

The news of the Ring of the Black Tower's brutal declaration of war spread in the seventeen frontiers in just half a day.

Not only were the lords and retainers arrested, the scarce craftsmen who made the Ring of Domination were seized, and there was no room for counter-bargaining to demand war reparations and treble ransom.

It is clear that it will not be with the seventeen pioneers.

Everything was as expected by the Ring of the Black Tower, and after the Ring of the Black Tower captured the seven Pioneer Lords on the fourth day, the remaining ten Pioneer Lords hastily formed an alliance to build a crusade army of true knights, retainers, guards, mercenaries, and orc slaves.

The leader of the Victorious Armed Mercenary Regiment, a warrior of the Sanctuary Realm, stormed Hurricane Adam and walked out with his men.

Although there were only a dozen or so people, the unique momentum of the strong man was terrifying, and the crusading army retreated again and again.

It's time for them to prove their worth to the Lord of the Black Tower, they are not lost dogs who have withdrawn from the imperial capital, but strong people that this world should fear.

"Your Lord, please allow the Victory Armed Mercenary Regiment to dedicate this victory to you. ”

Puran stepped out of the carriage and stared coldly at the army in front of him.

"You are members of the Ring of the Black Tower, and your victory is the victory of the Black Tower, and the honor of the Black Tower is your honor. ”

"However, in today's war, the protagonist is not us. ”

Puran flew into the sky and looked down at the other side, raising his right hand high, and the ring of domination in his hand swirled and buzzed.

"Since you dare to stop the Dark Tower's right to divine justice, then you will have to pay an even more painful price!"

"My Iron Legion, show the world the power of the Ring of the Black Tower!"

The earth shook, and the killing intent was blazing.

Hundreds of heavily armed orc metal knights rushed out of the city behind them, silently and ruthlessly rushing towards them, strangling their rear.

The face of the commander of the crusade army instantly turned ugly, how could there be so many metal knights!

"Mage, Mage, do it!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!

Puran in the sky chuckled coldly, and stretched out his hand to point at several mages opposite.

The three major spell casting techniques of swift casting, spell explosion, and spell silent issuance are cast at the same time, and the most terrifying headshot of the enchantment school comes out of his hands.

"Medium!"

"Medium!"

"Medium!"

The heads of the three mid-level mages of the seventh or eighth level in the crusading army mages exploded in response.

Several high-level mages and an old dà fǎ master turned cold.

"Baron Blacktower, you're going to die!"

The spells of terror, destruction, and death take shape in their hands.

At this moment, dozens of metal knights brandished heavy weapons and rushed unstoppably into the crowd, clearing the way for the ten taller metal knights behind them.

The two high-level mages looked back indifferently, one raised his hand to open the barrier, and the other raised his hand to cast a metal push.

And at this moment, the formations on both sides of them also suddenly rushed out of several ruthless metal knights, and the two-handed giant axes roared out of their hands.

"OC Shock: Death Gyroeus!"11