Is there really no hope?

Is the group really going to turn into a pile of nameless dry bones in the desert?

The desolate sky gradually darkened, and gusts of wind blew, but no one answered.

Poof!

Puff ...... Poof!

A beating sound that seemed to come from ancient times, gently tapping on the heart of each orc.

The voice was so low, yet majestic.

A soul that had been sleeping for a long time was awakened.

The orcs stopped and stared at the jeep silently, as if sensing something.

Suddenly, the situation changed.

Oh......

A high-pitched wolf howl broke through the sky!

The voice was full of struggle and sadness, as if it did not want to wake up, but it was awakened alive.

In the back compartment of the jeep, Xiao Ronghao clenched his fists, his whole body trembled violently, he knew that he was going crazy again, he was scared, he was afraid that he would hurt his brother again...... But the summoning of the soul had already soaked his eyes, and his red eyes were like unjust souls from hell who had come to ask for his life.

Call!

Xiao Ronghao exhaled a heavy breath of hot air, revealing two sharp fangs.

His skin was rising, his size was getting bigger.

Xiao Ronghao wailed in pain, he really couldn't control it, he was really about to lose control!

Brother, help me!

Ten minutes later, the interior of the jeep was quiet.

Touch!

An emaciated figure knocked a hole in the roof of the jeep, then rolled around and fell to its knees.

Whew!!

Xiao Ronghao looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was extremely sad.

The orcs around were all trembling, and even a few orcs were already prostrate on the ground, as if they were wailing something.

The clothes have been torn, and Xiao Ronghao's body is a lot bigger than before.

Pure silver hair covered his body, revealing only one of his faces.

Unlike the bulkiness of other orcs, Rong Hao still looks very slim.

Although he has grown a lot, he is only the height of an ordinary human.

Aside from his dazzling silver hair and sharp fangs, he was almost indistinguishable from a normal adult human.

The smooth face has taken off its immaturity and looks very handsome.

It's just that under this handsomeness is full of ruthlessness and bloodlust.

......

Rong Hao turned around, his eyes scanning the orcs around him, to be exact, the orcs who were still standing.

The orcs shuddered, but persevered.

Closer inspection reveals that the standing orcs appear stronger than those prostrate on the ground.

Creeping orcs, more like wolves.

The orcs, on the other hand, standing trembling and towering, are more like other animals, some like bears, some like tigers, and some like lions...... In addition, it is somewhat like a cheetah......

Rong Hao took a step forward expressionlessly, and then his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, a powerful bear man had already fallen to the ground.

Hot blood gushed from its neck, and its eyes widened in horror, but it couldn't stop death.

Several orcs behind it wailed, trying to save it, but when they saw the "emaciated" figure, they hesitated.

Roar...... Roar......

The orcs let out a low roar, as if they were dissatisfied with Rong Hao's actions.

Rong Hao snorted lightly and disappeared on the spot, only to hear several muffled sounds in a row, blood flashed, and five or six orcs fell to the ground at the same time.

Roar......

Roar...... Roar......

Rong Hao's cruelty seemed to have aroused the anger of the people, except for those wolf orcs who were crawling on the ground, almost all the other orcs roared towards him.

That's right, Rong Hao is the king, but he is only the wolf king of the wolf clan.

Orcs of other races can respect him, but definitely not obedience.

Every orc has the blood of battle in his veins, and he will never flinch because of the strength of his enemies.

What's more, Rong Hao is just a wolf king cub, and it is uncertain whether he can become a real wolf king in the future.

Silver hair fluttered in the wind, and Rong Hao rushed into the beast group like lightning.

The fingertips were like knives, slitting the throats of one orc after another......

Everything is like flowing water, and it is beautiful.

Rong Hao's face sank like water, without any superfluous movements, this is the art of killing.

......

......

One hit kills, and the emphasis is on concentrating all the essence and spirit to achieve the effect of killing the enemy with one move.

In this way, the momentum of killing the enemy will be very strong, and the effect will be very shocking. But, again, it's one of the most physically demanding forms of fighting.

Rong Hao wants to establish himself as a prestige, and he wants to deter other orcs. What he didn't expect, however, was that his excesses had angered the herd.

It's just that the majesty of the wolf king is something that this group of ordinary orcs can disobey!

If you want to fight, then fight!

Fight on the battlefield, and only those who can survive can be regarded as the real king!

It's a pity...... After the battle lasted only ten minutes, Rong Hao felt physically exhausted, and the speed of killing slowed down greatly.

Kill the twenty-first!

Kill the Twenty-Five!

Kill the twenty-ninth!

Call...... Call......

Rong Hao's chest was like a blower, wheezing violently.

When the twenty-ninth alien orcs fell, he felt like he had reached his limit.

It's just that the orc attacks didn't stop there.

Touch!

An orc took advantage of his sluggishness and slammed a punch into his head.

Buzzing......

A strong dizziness in the brain......

Rong Hao turned around suddenly, the tip of his hand struck suddenly, and only to hear a pop, half of his arm was inserted into the orc's neck.

It's the thirtieth year.

Oh!!!

The wolf orcs howled in unison, as if they were cheering for Rong Hao.

But at this moment, three more orcs rushed up at the same time, and hit Rong Hao's body several times in a row.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

Rong Hao was finally beaten and bled out.

The punch that hit him in the heart caused him to suffer internal injuries, and a stream of hot blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood back again.

Suddenly, a huge fist appeared in front of him, and before he could react, he had already been hit hard.

Uh......h

His whole face was numb, and Rong Hao was so painful that he couldn't even open his eyes.

But he still didn't stop attacking.

Werewolves, the reason why they are wolves, is because life is more than fighting, and only in this way can they be worthy of becoming wolves.

Crimson blood covered his face, and he didn't know if it was his own or other orcs, and it looked extremely terrifying.

Even if a pair of eyes can no longer see the appearance of the enemy, they never stop fighting.

It's a real fight, not a struggle.

With a wave of claws, one orc after another fell.

The thirty-first!

The thirty-second!

Thirty-third!

Rong Hao's feet had lost their strength, and he began to tremble uncontrollably, and he was even a little unsteady on his feet.

The orcs formed a circle around him, and in the circle lay more than thirty dead orcs, while the remaining orcs still followed him......

An orc took the opportunity to hug Rong Hao and pressed him under him.

Seeing this, the rest of the orcs rushed forward one after another, pressing them one after another.

The whole process lasted for more than ten minutes, until Rong Hao at the bottom completely fainted, and then stopped.

......

The alien orcs stepped back, and the wolf orcs stepped forward.

Rong Hao on the ground had turned into a child, and a werewolf picked him up and put it on a flat ground.

There is no absolute hatred among the orcs, on the contrary, they are more often united.

All this because they have a common enemy, humanity.

However, if a wolf king cub wants to become a wolf king and wants to get the absolute obedience of other orcs, then he must show the strength he deserves.

Strength is the last word.

Obviously, Rong Hao has the strength, but he hasn't reached that weight yet.

In the same kind of competition, the king can be injured, but not dead, even if Rong Hao is just a wolf king cub, he can't let his life be in danger.

Because, the rise of the orcs still needs to lead the way.

Their glory has only just begun, and every cub is hope.

......

It was getting dark, and the sun was shining its last rays before it finally sank.

Nightfall......

The night in the desert was very cold, but fortunately the place where the group overturned was only the edge of the desert, otherwise the sudden drop in temperature could have killed them.

Uh......h

With a groan, Han Xue woke up, facing the dark night, and couldn't see her five fingers.

The ghost wind whimpered and rustled.

The little girl suddenly cried, "Oh my God, am I dead? I don't want to die! I haven't found a boyfriend yet......