When their frightened eyes saw the appearance of the pig figure of the god warrior clearly, a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, the killing of the pig man representative of the god in the legend of ancient ragnarok, this fear of super monsters born from the bottom of their hearts, made these evil blood orcs bow their heads one after another.

"You are just a phantom from thousands of years ago, and at this time, Hugh has to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, even in ancient times, didn't you fall into the hands of demons?"

The old shaman was holding the cane in his hand with both hands at this time, his trembling body tried his best not to let himself kneel down, even if he degenerated into a demon warlock again, but his current strength was still among the great mages, facing this kind of creature that had reached the holy level, the pressure of the level in his blood made him have to bow his head.

"It's been tens of millions of years, but I didn't expect these traitors to surrender to the devil among my descendants, is the demon's blood really that good?"

The martial pig man looked at the old shaman in front of him, and there was a hint of loneliness in his voice, as if something similar had happened in the orc's camp in ancient times thousands of years ago.

"The sky has no eyes, life and death have fate, but I am not willing to be just an ordinary Warcraft for the rest of my life, why are others born to be nobles, born to be high-level Warcraft, and I am just an old man who has stepped into the array of high-level Warcraft with half a foot in his life, what is this for!"

The old shaman's angry voice shouted at the illusion of the divine martial arts in the sky, and there was a trace of unwillingness and nowhere to vent anger in his voice.

"Do you know that you are in my Golden Monkey Clan...... It is the most revered sacrifice...... You are my father's trusted companion and advisor in this life...... And you are my most respected teacher in my heart......"

Xiao Xiaosun, who was choked by an invisible force, was flushed with suffocation at this time, and said to the old shaman in front of him in an intermittent voice.

"No...... Not ......"

The old shaman kept shaking his head, as if Xiao Xiao Sun's sincere words had touched his heart, looking at Xiao Xiao Sun in front of him who was about to suffocate to death by his strength by his neck, his brain actually appeared in a trance, and the little Sun in front of him turned into the little monkey who always pestered him to tell stories in his eyes.

The old shaman's eyes lost his mind for a while, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, and a trace of clarity occupied his eyes again, he waved his hand lightly at Xiao Xiao Sun, and the invisible energy that was wrapped around Xiao Xiao Sun's neck before also disappeared at this time.

"I ......"

The old shaman stared blankly at his hands covered with black dead air, as if he realized something, his hands slammed in front of him, only to see a mirror that could reflect his own appearance appear in front of him at this time.

"No!"

The old shaman let out a cry of horror when he saw that he was dead in the mirror, and his complexion had turned dark green under the hair all over his body.

"I don't want ...... I don't want ......"

The old shaman's strong arm struck the ground at this time, and a pit had appeared on the ground under the heavy blow of his fist several times, and a tear mixed with black dead air dripped from his eyes, the demon's bewitchment was always full of temptation, and every wrong step was wrong, even if the old shaman finally came to his senses at this time, but it was useless.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

The sound of a demon's roar sounded in his ears, and the old shaman rolled on the ground in pain with his head in his hands, and finally seemed to be quiet, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were still blood-red, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he actually stood up from the ground and walked towards the phantom in the air step by step.

"The Pure Yang Pig Saint, who ranked thirty-sixth among the one hundred and eight generals that year, I didn't expect that I would still be lucky enough to witness your true face after tens of millions of years!"

The news from the mouth of the old shaman frightened all the orcs, and the ancient news they came into contact with was just some legends that had been interpreted by later generations, and as for the shocking war that led to the withering of evolutionary blood, it was a mystery that could never be solved for thousands of years.

"Thousands of years ago, you turned your back on us, and now you dare to appear in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will accept you?"

The Pure Yang Pig Saint seemed to see through the other soul in the old shaman's body at this time, and his voice was full of coldness.

The old shaman suddenly grinned, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "Why didn't you kill me thousands of years ago, and thousands of years later, I will still be afraid of you, a wisp of parasitic soul among the holy soldiers?

Pure Yang Pig Saint listened to the provocative voice of the demon occupying the old shaman's body, his expression was not moved, he pointed to the sky and said: "The grievances between you and me, after thousands of years, there should be an understanding, today I will rely on my last wisp of remnant soul, I will also accept you, you and I dare to fight in the starry sky!"

The Pure Yang Pig Saint pointed to the gradually whitening sky, but his face was full of domineering at this time, and the demon occupying the old shaman's body smiled siniverly at this time and said: "Go, you are just a wisp of remnant soul and are not afraid, why should I be afraid!"

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the two changed into two streamers and flew towards the sky, and the humans and evil blood orcs in the Silver Fox Territory were all standing on the ground at this time, and this was the end?

An old man of the Golden Monkey Clan, he pointed at the leaderless evil blood orcs beside him at the human defense line in the distance, but let out a roar of rage: "Kill them all!"

With this order, these evil blood orcs suddenly rushed towards the human defense line in the distance, these mercenaries were very tired at this time looking at the army that was constantly surging towards this side, these evil blood orcs seemed to be tireless, forever full of such terrifying energy.

"Defend!"

Standing in front of the camp, Chi Yan was sweating at this time commanding the mercenaries to form the last line of defense, these evil blood orcs were far stronger than ordinary orcs, especially taking advantage of the night and they had to take care of these civilians who came with the army, which made the mercenaries receive a lot of losses in this battle.

He glanced back at the tent he was guarding, and saw more than a dozen leaders of major mercenary groups sitting inside, at this time, these people were sitting cross-legged with pale faces, and their foreheads were covered with countless fine beads of sweat, which included Xue Wei's father and the two of Red Iron Spear.