Before Melfin could react, the four arms behind Netanin's back grabbed at his body in one fell swoop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The torrent of the Knights of Hades could not stop this violent beast at all, and would only be reduced to a pile of useless scrap metal, Melfin hurriedly rose into the sky to avoid being affected, but Netaine obviously would not give him this chance, and a white ball of light suddenly lit up in his large mouth, and shot out at the same speed as light.

"Not good" When Melfin reacted, the ball of light had already arrived in front of his eyes, and it was too late to dodge, the thought flashed in his mind, and his body turned into a cloud of black smoke, and the ball of light passed through this black smoke, scattering it in the air.

Melfin's body slowly gathered from the black smoke, and there was no loss at all.

"Nitanoin's body is too strong, even spell magic can't hurt him," Melfin shook her head repeatedly, seeing that she alone could not subdue the beast.

"Hey, you know, let Damilon come with you" Melfin smiled bitterly in her heart, but the words had already been spoken, and now it would be a waste of time to find Damilon.

No one knew that Nitanein still had an orc hidden in his body, and the reason why Nitanein was so angry was because of the tyrant.

"Strength!" Because he had eaten too much Nitanoin's flesh, the tyrant's whole body became very bloated, and the three ordinary people standing in front of him together did not have the width of the tyrant's waist, and he completely became a fat man.

But the tyrant didn't care at all, he saw him invisibly look in the direction of Iron Song City: "It's almost over, let's go clean up the monkeys outside first"

I saw the tyrant's footsteps, and ran towards the gap that he drilled when he came in, but the tyrant's body shape when he came in was not at the same level as his current body shape at all, and even if he squeezed hard, he would only get stuck in it.

The tyrant's body suddenly shook violently, and the fat on his body seemed to be being frantically liposuctioned by something, and he kept shaking, and countless fats flew out of his body and splashed on the ground.

The four arms behind his back were stained with grease on the ground and dug out, this digging was Nitanoin's flesh and blood, and the painful Nitanoin fell into a berserk state again, forcing Melfin to keep dodging, and there was no chance to backhand at all.

......

God walked into the Iron Song City, different from the previous peace and comfort, at this moment every orc in the Iron Song City was wearing a suit of armor, looking at the direction of the city wall with a serious expression, as long as there was any order, they would immediately become the most useless warriors.

"Who is it?" As soon as the Lord and the Celestials appeared, they were discovered, and the orcs of Iron Song City surrounded the Lord with weapons in their hands, and the two men were dressed in strange clothes, and everyone looked at them with threatening eyes.

"Don't panic, I'm here for your chief, and I have a big deal to do with him," said the Lord calmly.

"Take your mask off," the orc shouted, pointing to the mask on God's face.

"If I were you, I wouldn't say such things, and if you didn't want to get hurt, take me to the tyrant," God said in a low tone.

"They must be human assassins! kill them!" I don't know who shouted, but the orcs didn't think much about it, and immediately began to riot, rushing towards God, seeing that they looked very fierce, and the weapons in their hands were about to be slashed out.

"God's attention" This time, the only Celestial who came out with him pulled God behind him, and four barriers of different colors appeared around them, just stopping all the orc attacks.

"Fools need a lesson" God glanced at the orcs of the Iron Song Tribe, and he saw anxiety and relief in their eyes, obviously a little worried about the attack on humanity.

"I hope the smell of blood will draw your chieftain," said the Lord, as he raised his right hand, and the bodies of the nearby orcs suddenly trembled, and their facial features flowed blood uncontrollably, and each orc twitched spasmally, and finally turned into a dried corpse under the loss of blood.

This strange situation attracted the attention of the nearby orcs, with the defense of the four barriers of the heavens, the orcs could not attack these two people at all, but the attacking orcs would die in a strange death.

"Go tell Sgal!"

The news of what happened in the Iron Song City soon reached the ears of Sgal, who was standing on the city wall, and looking at the orc who came to report, Sgal couldn't help but ask, "There are human assassins in the city?"

"Yes, they said they were looking for the chief, but they didn't want to say who they were, and they killed a lot of our people."

"Who the hell is it" Sgal looked in the direction of the human army rather irritably, they were almost at the end of the Iron Song City, but the things in the Iron Song City could not be ignored.

"Listen, as long as the human side is attacking the city, no matter what is thrown down, you must hold out until I come back, you know!" Sgar took an orc and gave a few orders, and hurriedly followed the orc who came to report in the direction of God.

By the time Sgar arrived, there were no less than fifty dried corpses in the place, all of them dead from blood loss, and there was a pool of blood on the ground, which smelled a little pungent.

"Stop!" Sgal shouted, and the orcs of the Iron Song Tribe hurriedly withdrew, all surrounding Sgal.

"Sgal, it's them, be careful" An orc reminded that all the orcs on the ground died in an unknown way, and the way of death was very strange.

"Who are you?" asked Sgal, turning to God.

"I have made a deal with your chieftain before, and I am a friend of the tyrant, and I have come to give you a weapon capable of defeating the human army," said God.

"Deal, you're the Celestial?" Sgar suddenly remembered something, this Celestial Organization had come to the Iron Song Tribe when the human army was still outside the oasis, but it had not been heard from since.

"Yes, now that you know who I am, take me to the tyrant," said the Celestials, who told the Celestials to remove the barrier and walk up to Sgal.

"Tyrant, he's not here now, I don't even know where he's gone, just tell me if you have anything" Sgal shook his head, if it weren't for the fact that both the tyrant and Gabir were gone, he wouldn't have been so anxious.

"Okay, find a quiet place, there are too many people here" God nodded, it didn't matter who he talked to, the important thing was to let the orcs of the Iron Song tribe drink the berserk potion.

Sgar didn't think too much, and walked directly into a house with no one with God, he turned his head to look at God and the Celestials: "Hurry up, I still have something to do over there, and now the human army is outside the city of Iron Song City, and I still have to command"

"That's right," God paused, "We have successfully developed the potion of madness, and with this, I believe that your Iron Song Tribe will be able to easily defeat any enemy."

"Mad Elixir?" Sgal was stunned, he never thought that what God told him would be this, the Mad Elixir is something that the Raffy Wind Tribe has been researching, they are convinced that as long as they succeed in researching the Mad Elixir, the orcs will be able to escape from the Desolate Plains with this thing, but in the past few years, the Raffle Tribe has stopped talking about this matter, it seems that this thing has not progressed. (To be continued.) )