"Hoo ......"

The sound of heavy breathing echoed in Chen Yin's ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wind, under his control, propelled his body to fly up and down, and the huge divine dragon was constantly cut and decomposed in the wind blade, turning into pieces of dead flesh and falling to the ground, and large swaths of black blood soaked this barren land.

The fertile land watered with flesh and blood may bloom beautiful flowers in the coming year?

The silver-white wind blade kept changing shape in Chen Yin's hand, sometimes turning into a huge long knife to cut off the claws of the divine dragon, and sometimes turning into a spear to pierce its body.

"Roar————

The divine dragon roared, its huge body had become its burden, and it looked extremely clumsy in front of Chen Yin's flexible body, and it did its best to prevent Chen Yin's wind blade from cutting off its head.

……

"Daddy, are humans so powerful?" The pigtailed little orc rubbed his head, looked at the divine dragon that was unilaterally tortured and killed in the distance, and asked with some uncertainty.

"This ...... I haven't seen any humans either. The scar-faced orc grinned and covered the big bag on his head, and said angrily.

The moment the little orc was almost crushed to death by the dragon just now, the heart of the scar-faced orc was about to jump out of his mouth, but what he didn't expect was that the human who fell from the sky actually saved his son, that is......

…… Because I really didn't react, Scarface's orc and Cupola's heads collided together, and I still feel dizzy.

It's a good feeling to be alive, though.

Thinking so tenderly in his heart, a layer of hoarfrost hung on the face of the scar-faced orc, and he roared angrily at the pigtailed little orc: "I just remembered! What did you little bunny just want to do!? Do you want to die!? Yes!? ”

"Ah, that...... I'm fine, hey, hey, hey......" The pigtailed little orc scratched his head and laughed heartlessly.

"Smack!"

"Oops!"

The scar-faced orc patted the blood bag on the pigtailed little orc's head fiercely, and smiled cruelly: "It's okay? It's too late if there's something! ”

"Yes, yes...... Oops, it hurts......" The little orc squatted on the ground with his head covered and tears in his eyes.

Looking at his son, who was still crying and hurting, the scarface orc raised his head and looked at the back of the man who was fighting against the dragon, and his heart was complicated.

He hadn't seen a human being.

But legends about humans have been passed down from generation to generation among the orc tribes. Even small tribes without shamanic lineage can still pass on the knowledge left by their ancestors to their descendants through primitive word of mouth.

Although there are not many gray orcs who understand these things, the Scarface orcs happen to be one of them.

Humanity, invading their kingdom, slaughtering their women and children, and finally using weapons that could tear the mountains apart and the sun rise on the ground, drove all the gray orcs out of their homes and back to the barren plateau.

If it weren't for the great leadership of the Twelfth Prophet and the God of Gray Mist, perhaps the civilization of the Gray Orcs would have been destroyed by those greedy humans.

And this is one of the reasons why the gray orcs still go down to the plains to burn and loot even in peacetime.

Collect supplies, as well as revenge.

Because the Greystone Tribe is too far away from the border of the Orc Plateau, when they reach the edge of the Orc Plateau, spring is approaching, and those human towns that are relatively close have long been burned to a scorched earth by the wolf cavalry of other tribes, and there is nothing to grab at all, so the Greystone Tribe has not participated in the slaughter of humans for a long time.

Scarface had heard of the strongest men in the human race, but most of them were legends such as "Juggernaut slashed him in two" and "Shaman killed the leader on the other side with a lightning bolt".

The chief of the Greystone Tribe, Sword Saint Taka once said regrettably that he had not slashed any human powerhouse, which was simply a desecration of the weapon in his hand.

But just now, the extremely powerful Sword Saint Taka was bitten into two pieces by the divine dragon that fell from the sky without even the power to resist, and even his two sons, who had just become totem warriors, did not let go, and they all died under the giant mouth of the divine dragon.

And now......

The seemingly invincible dragon, after having all its wings and claws cut off, was finally cut off by the tiny human sword.

"Boom!"

The dragon's massive body slammed to the ground, and the human who killed it floated silently in midair, the invisible long knife in his hand glowing with silver light.

"Wow! Dead! That's great!! ”

"Dead, dead! Finally dead! ”

"Ulla!"

"Ula!!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Daddy, Ama......"

“……”

The children who had fled in all directions returned.

The grief of losing their loved ones and the anger of losing their homes put these young gray orcs under indescribable pressure, and with the death of the dragon, all the accumulated emotions exploded at this moment, and for a while, the entire ruined village was condensed with grief and cheer.

Chen Yin floated quietly in mid-air, waiting for the dragon's blood to spurt out.

When the huge head stopped spurting blood, Chen Yin's fingers moved slightly, and he used the invisible wind blade to split the huge head of the divine dragon.

A silver crystal suddenly "overflowed" from its skull.

That's right, it's "overflowing". The dragon's head seemed to be trapped in the crystal, and when Chen Yin split it, the crystal naturally floated up, broke free from the skull, and slowly floated in the direction of the members.

In the crying and laughter of the orc children, Chen Yin grabbed the silver crystal.

“…… 132 pieces, how much is missing? ”

"Huh? Barely enough? ”

"Whew...... Finally...... I'm exhausted. Chen Yin stood in mid-air and muttered to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

"You're going to die! You're going to die! You must die! ”

A discordant voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Yin, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw a lame old orc glaring at Chen Yin with an angry face, pointing at Chen Yin and shouting loudly in a very non-standard lingua franca.

“？” Chen Yin's face was inexplicable.

"You're going to die...... You must die! Otherwise, I'm the one who will die...... No, I can't die...... I want to die...... O God! Punish this sinner! Don't punish me, no, don't punish me......"

The old orc's gray eyes trembled wildly, as if terrified to the extreme.

“……”

"Crazy?" Chen Yin scratched his head.

But at this moment, the silent gray mist forest suddenly moved.

"Hulalalala......"

The sound of flapping wings kept ringing, and then the low sound of flapping wings gradually sounded, like a low symphony, one after another.

"It's over! It's all over! We're all going to die...... I'm really going to die this time......"

The lame old orc sat down to the ground with a pout, his empty eyes staring at the sky, and the excitement on his face gradually subsided, turning into deathly despair.

"I'm really going to die...... It's over, all those who dare to resist the god of gray mist will die in the mouth of the dragon, and everyone will die in the mouth of the dragon......"

In the murmur of the lame old orc, in the cry and laughter of the little orcs, a large black oppressive shadow rose from the distant thorny jungle, and the black oppressive piece pressed in the direction of the gray stone tribe.

"Look! What is that!? ”

"God...... Dragon! ”

In an instant, all sounds faded away, except for the distant sound of flapping wings and the desperate murmur of the lame old orc.

Patches of dragons are beyond the boundary.

Hundred?

Thousand?

Or...... More?

Chen Yin wasn't sure.

"I see, ......," Chen Yin muttered to himself as he watched the spectacular scene.

Before, when he, Angel, and Vittoria finally killed those "dragons" around the Atmospheric Temple, they were dumbfounded when they entered the Atmospheric Temple—there was nothing at the end of the stone staircase! There is only one weak eye of the wind, and the whirlpool brought up can't even fit a single person!

It turned out that as early as the war between humans and the gray orcs, the prophets of the gray orcs began to borrow part of the power of the gray mist, and the price they paid was the atmospheric temple on this planet.

Or rather, the whirlpool of the wind.

With the help of the Prophet's vast knowledge, the Grey Mist has developed a powerful Grey Mist creature that can bind a small piece of the Wind Crystal to their head with their own souls and harness the power of this small piece of the Wind Crystal.

With the gradual increase in the number of "Divine Dragons", the Atmospheric Temple gradually began to make ends meet, and the cornerstone of the gorgeous Temple was gradually stolen away, and even in the last few thousand years, only the weakened Eye of the Wind remained, if it weren't for the continuous replenishment of the Wind Element by the Four Elements, maybe even this Eye of the Wind would have disappeared.

Just when Chen Yin and the others were at a loss, Olakir suddenly told Chen Yin that the spars in the heads of those divine dragons could save the weak eye of the storm, and only when that phoenix eye recovered to a certain extent, Olakir could enter the Atmospheric Temple.

In this way, Chen Yin and the three of them hunted separately, and he chased all the way here.

He had been wondering how the dozens of divine dragons had stolen the power of the Atmospheric Temple.

But at this time, after seeing the overwhelming Divine Dragon Sea, Chen Yin finally understood where the divine power of the Atmospheric Temple went.

"It's over, it's over...... It's all over......" The old orc collapsed to the ground, looking at the "dark clouds" in the sky.

Everyone closed their mouths and silently watched the cloud of death in the sky that was getting closer and closer.

"Daddy......" The pigtailed little orc was a little scared.

"It's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I'm here. The Scarface orc held him in his arms and waited quietly for death to come.

"That's a lot...... Chen Yin sighed.

"I knew if it would be good to come here early, so I don't have to find them one by one......" Chen Yin knocked his head in annoyance, then smiled, took out a small cloth bag from his waist, and as soon as he turned his hand, countless wind god crystals rolled out of it, and after falling for a while, they did not fall to the ground, but swayed and fluttered around Chen Yin.

All of a sudden, Chen Yin seemed to be surrounded by countless silver light bulbs the size of ping-pong balls, dazzling like a neon light.

"With this for a total of 132, is it enough for you to kill them?" Chen Yin touched his chin and asked at a golden card.

“……”

"Poof...... The air in the middle of the day...... Are you Thai Ritian? Chen Yin shook his head with a smile, and suddenly his face turned pale.

"Summon: Olakyr!"

With his voice, all the Wind God Crystals that were slowly rotating around Chen Yin suddenly paused, and then quickly gathered next to the golden card in his hand, and then were greedily sucked in by the golden card.

And then......

…… Turbulence!!

"Wow Wow Wow Wow ————"

"Roar, roar, roar, ————"

"Me! Olakill! Finally! It's out!! ”

"Babble~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~"

Before Chen Yin could blink his eyes, a strong wind blew......

…… Olakill's voice was getting farther and farther away, and in Chen Yin's eyes, only a small silver bright spot in the sky was gradually fading away......

"Uh...... This ......"

Chen Yin looked at Olakire's back in a daze, and then looked stupidly at the cloud-like Divine Dragon Sea in the sky, and opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Just as he was calculating how to run, a happy howl flew closer and closer from the opposite direction of Olakill's departure......

"Woo~~~~~~ ha~~~~~~~"

"Cool! Kill me! That's right, it's that feeling of freedom! Babble! ”

"How!? I've circled this planet! Isn't it amazing!? I'll just ask you if you're awesome!? ”

"Worship me, huh? Worship me, won't you? Give me your knees and soap? ”

“…… Give you soap...... Are you sure? Looking at the one-eyed man in front of him who seemed to be like a magic lamp, an extremely discordant scene suddenly appeared in Chen Yin's mind, like a small train "dirty~~ pants pants" speeding by.

"Of course!" The one-eyed strong man narcissistically touched his bald head.

"Kill them first, and then we'll talk about it." Chen Yin decided to make a real piece of soap for him, "In addition, I will not turn over my memories in the future!" What has a wind god learned! ”

"When you say that, I suddenly have a little bit of a blue skinny shiitake mushroom."

"......" Chen Yin's face sank.

"Okay, okay, I'll go! It's not okay to go this way!? Hmph, it's hard to come out and let the wind ......" The one-eyed man muttered a few words dissatisfiedly, and smiled coldly at the overwhelming dark clouds.

"Tempest!! Listen to me!! ”

As he spoke, a violent wind suddenly rose to the ground, and countless transparent air burrowed into Olakir's body, and the one-eyed magic lamp swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The larger figure became more and more transparent, but the silver wind around him did not fade at all, but became more radiant.

"I'm Orakir the Wind Protector!"

"Remember today! Otherworldly creatures! ”

"I, the ruler of the atmosphere, the new master of the temple of the atmosphere, am the existence that you need to worship and worship!"

"No one who is against me will be able to escape the punishment of the tempest!"

"As for you guys who stole my majesty......"

Speaking of this, Olakiel paused, glanced at the overwhelming Divine Dragon Sea with contempt, and rushed forward!

"Die! Little bugs! ”

(To be continued.) )