Chapter 2 Not Justice, but Goodwill! (1/3)

The sudden choice made the four of them full of helplessness, according to the problem of superiority, as well as the problem of combat power, they should definitely choose the tribe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But according to human nature and racial reasons, they must choose the alliance!

"Uncle, save me, save them, please, save my parents......" A little girl of six or seven years old seemed to see Fang Yun and the four of them, they were wearing armor, like the noble lords of a big city who came out to hunt, otherwise they were also great knights.

The little girl saw them as if she had seen light in the darkness, she was barefoot, she was still holding a rag doll in one hand, and she was desperately running towards them despite the sharp stones on the ground, even if her feet were punctured and full of blood.

"Damn human, grab that human girl for me, I'm going to treat her as a slave girl in the future, hahahaha!" A strong adult orc warrior, almost any of them weighs more than 250 pounds.

More powerful elites, leaders, 300 pounds are not a problem at all.

And the one who shouted this sentence was the leader of this group of orcs, if Fang Yun wanted to join the tribe, then they would have to seize the human race and hand it over to him.

The six or seven-year-old little girl, who wanted to run to Fang Yun and the four of them, but tripped over a stone, she thought that those human uncles in armor would come to save her, but she found that those people were still indifferent, just like her father told her, the nobles in the city are so cold and ruthless.

But when she saw the huge orc behind her, she was even more frightened, and she got up with difficulty, ignoring the rag doll that her mother had made for her with her own hands, and cried loudly as she ran.

Even if she saw the four of them, she was still indifferent, but she still wanted to beg those noble lords to let them save their parents, even if they became their slave girls, because she knew that she was quite cute and beautiful, and she could be a slave girl for her parents......

The killing is spreading, and those who flee are often left with their legs broken and then placed in cages and taken away like brutes.

"The glory of the Horde and the Alliance, I don't understand!" Fang Yun's long black hair, pointed ears, and thin lips at this time seemed to show his coldness and ruthlessness.

However, at this time, he had already drawn his sword that flashed with cold light, and said slowly as he walked forward: "I once thought that when I became strong in the future, I could also exist to protect the weak. ”

"But I was wrong, I'll never be strong in this cold space."

"Because I already know."

"It's not the sword in my hand that really makes people strong, but my heart that is still boiling!"

"What really makes me strong is not the beating heart, but the indelible kindness in my heart!"

"I just want to say that I don't have so much justice, I just want to use the sword in my hand to take the things I can't stand to look down on. He. Mother. Chop in half! With an indomitable momentum, Fang Yun raised his sword and charged.

The orcs saw a so-called human warrior and roared in disdain, as if expecting this person to come and die.

But the man threw out the long sword suddenly, and the long sword that was thrown out with great force, like thunder, unstoppable, pierced through the chest of the orc leader, and the exaggerated force made him take four or five steps back, and a heart-rending pain appeared, he did not expect that this weapon could cause him such a strong injury.

The orc leader was furious and wanted to draw the long sword, but the short, thin human warrior came to him at a faster speed, and he tried to smash it with his fist, but only to find that he had only hit a shadow.

The man easily grasped the hilt of his sword, kicked his feet in the stomach, and retreated with strength, easily drew his blade, and did a backflip and fell back.

Dark green blood splattered all over the ground, and the orc leader roared angrily, calling over a dozen orcs.

He looked at the human warrior with a cold look, in his previous cognition, those human 'warriors' wearing iron skins were a group of weak chickens, and it was the first time he had seen a human who could hurt him.

And that powerful aura doesn't seem to be weaker than the chieftain of his own tribe.

But at this time, Fang Yun didn't care about his eyes and anger, he just picked up the frightened little girl and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The moment he retreated, Fang Yun also picked up the rag doll that had fallen to the ground.

It's a little person wrapped in cloth with broken leaves, and then wrapped around a rope, it's ugly, but the little girl who sees the rag doll is very happy, and holds it tightly in her arms, I don't know how important it is.

Seeing the handsome Fang Yun, the little girl had no other thoughts, in his eyes, there was no such thing as being handsome and ugly in human beings.

No one instilled this idea in her, let alone that she was just a little girl.

So when she was picked up, her body trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to struggle, desperately stopped her tears, and said with difficulty: "Noble lord, can you save my parents, please, will I be a slave girl for you in the future?" ”

If you want to say that the world is too real, it is the World of Warcraft, there are always too many touching plots in it.

Fang Yun wanted to explain, but he was full of helplessness, he just touched her head, put her on the ground, pointed at Pete and said, "Go ahead, I will save your parents, and I don't need you to be a slave girl." ”

"Thank you, nobleman, thank you." The little girl looked at him with the most sincere eyes, pursed her mouth, and ran over reluctantly.

Fang Yun silently turned his head and met the orcs.

Because of the space, they can understand the orcs and talk to them.

Fang Yun stopped Ares and the others from coming over, and slowly stepped forward alone, raising the elven sword and striking it with his left fist.

"Makgora!" Fang Yun said a word of beast language lightly, and the orcs around him stopped one after another, originally they wanted to kill this human directly.

But this man suddenly sent a glorious duel to their leader!

Such a sacred thing cannot be easily interrupted, otherwise the tribe will spit on them, and the gods will despise them, so they will look at the leader.

"Makgoras?" The orc leader looked at Fang Yun coldly, glanced at the wounds on his body again, and couldn't help but roar, and the roar also drove the surrounding orcs to cheer for his shout.

He picked up the exaggerated battle axe on the ground, and like a rhinoceros, he ran over with a surging momentum.

And Fang Yun, who was also running, was faster and more explosive!

The two collided together in an instant, the giant axe with the sound of breaking the air, swept over, Fang Yun jumped up, and after reaching the high altitude, the body twisted backwards, like a big bow pulled out, seemed to be tense, and then suddenly ejected, and the right hand suddenly burst out with all its strength, stabbing out a sword, straight through the neck of the orc leader.

Bringing out a large amount of muscle and blood, the almost fatal injury, not only did not let the orc leader fall, but instead aroused his anger, and he slammed his head forward, and the huge head hit Fang Yun's chest, directly knocking him three or four meters away.

But Fang Yun rolled and retreated, but as soon as his feet landed, his feet immediately exploded, cracks appeared on the ground, and Fang Yun instead ejected away at a faster speed.

The incomparably cold long sword slashed through the orc leader's body in the blink of an eye!

There were more than a dozen orcs around, and as soon as their eyes crossed, they saw that the head of their leader had fallen to the ground.