Human flesh was more tender than most of the other beasts, and it was one of the only points that could be remembered in the pitiful brains of these powerful orcs who had been killed in front of Zhao.

From the point of view of these humanoids, whose survival methods are still very primitive, humans are significantly easier to catch than those dangerous beasts.

Unless they are in groups, these prey are very unthreatening.

However, soon, Zhao Qian overturned the facts in the cognition of these three strong orcs.

In other words, he showed a strength that ordinary people should not have.

The giant crossbow was taken off by Zhao Qian from his back.

Followed by.

"Poof!"

The trigger is pulled, and the arrow is broken.

"You killed the orcs and got some basic information."

There's no other information, not even the simplest health plus or minus kills.

A corpse collapsed into the shallow stream, making a splash that startled away several small fish swimming nearby. The corpse floated, a light blue key levitating.

Under the corpse, which had not yet been cooled by the stream, the blood mixed with the quiet flowing water and slowly diluted. Like a layer of visible red ripples.

Unmoved.

Next to the corpse, the other strong orc quickened his pace, their people did not have a suitable blacksmith, and no one would tailor the right armor for them. So the death or injury of a companion seemed to them to be commonplace.

Zhao Qian looked at it, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, or the tenacious nerves of the strong orcs made him feel a little surprised.

After all, if it were a human, at this point, a companion would be shot to death by the opponent's giant crossbow that obviously had arrows. The remaining two are definitely deserted.

And not like now.

Zhao Qian looked at the humanoid creature that was only covered by the key parts of the body.

The speed of the strong orc in front of him was not bad, he grinned at the wrong mouth, and raised the white and yellow bone weapon in his hand, which looked like the leg bone of some kind of beast.

"Boom!"

smashed down, Zhao Qian's body was slightly sideways, and the crossbow machine in his hand was unhurriedly clasped by his index finger. The muscles of both arms tense and bear the recoiled force of this precision machine.

"Poof! Burst! ”

"Hmm!"

An arrow repels, then another arrow that goes into the eye and gets a headshot.

Screaming.

stepped forward and gave it a note.

"Bang!"

The sound of a shattered skull.

He looked coldly at the guy in front of him who was taller than himself, and the other party's head was smashed by himself. The other eye, which was not blinded, was also visibly squeezed out.

looked at the other party, obviously beaten, a little dizzy.

With another blow in his hand, he slammed the orc to the ground with a crossbow.

"You killed this strong orc."

Another beep.

But there is no key.

Zhao Qian glanced at the ground nearby, but the rest of the light remained more on the last strong orc who was still holding a human woman.

The other party stood near the corpse in the stream, hesitating.

His eyes shone with a kind of wisdom rarely seen in a strong orc.

But soon, according to the understanding of the leader of the strong orcs, there was an answer.

There are no more arrows.

Gripping the iron weapon in his hand that he had picked up from the corpse of the human knight, an iron sword that had been broken by the leader, the leader of the strong orcs bullied towards Zhao Qian.

The rope in his hand was put down by this strong orc, as long as he killed this human, the prey with his hands tied behind him would not be able to run far. This is the experience of this hideous guy.

Chop.

Zhao Qian saw the opponent's remnant sword, and he couldn't take out the weapon from the ticket during the battle. This made him a little unaccustomed.

But he still reacted.

The body dodged, and the footsteps moved.

"Whew!"

The fist is windy, and the special force is subconsciously used by him.

One punch.

It struck the humanoid creature of different skin colors in the abdomen. Pain flashed across the orc's face, but he still slashed his sword down.

"Dang!"

Metal handover.

The non-sharp blade slashed at the metal arm guard in his right hand, but his left hand had no intention of stopping.

"Boom!"

Uppercut, hit the lower abdomen.

Then take advantage of the moment when the other party bends over in pain.

The broken sword was also knocked down by Zhao Qian.

His right hand exerted his strength until the strong orc in his hand was silent.

"You killed a small orc boss."

Dropped on the ground, he looked at it, and there was no key. If it weren't for the fact that there was a handful of light blue ones not far away, he himself even thought it was an illusion.

Then he looked at the woman who was hovering in the middle of the stream.

Everything was quiet.

Standing on the side, Zhao Qian looked at the attributes of the strong orcs. The woman over there who couldn't stay decided to come this way.

Very satisfying decision, this kind of place, she is alone, and the best result is that she is caught by some other strong orcs.

"Orc"

"Race: Half-orc hybrid."

"Allegiance: Saruman the White."

"Strength: 16 points."

"Agility: 7."

"Stamina: 14 points."

"Perception: 8 o'clock."

"Wisdom: 4 points."

"Spirit: 4 o'clock."

"Charm: 3 points."

"Base HP: 120/120."

"Actual HP: 300/360 points."

"Gifted Ability: Half-blood: This unit adds 100 additional health."

"Innate Ability: Deformed Reproduction: Units of this race can only reproduce on female units of other races."

"C-level Talent: Dreadnought (Passive): This unit adds 12 additional damage to the decision during combat." (To be continued.) )