Walking along the Greystone Avenue for nearly a quarter of an hour, the dazzling array of goods along the way reflects the growing development trend of Greystone City to a certain extent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Wang Xiaotian and his entourage passed through several intersections, they finally arrived at the government district in the city center. It is a multitude of buildings, and different functions make each department have its own unique building, and the most prominent of them is the government building that occupies a huge area.

This government building covers a huge area, and it is built in a low-key, solemn and solemn style according to Wang Xiaotian's intentions, and all departments in the government affairs building have offices, and all the development decrees of the Greystone Alliance are also issued in this building.

Around the government affairs building, office buildings with different characteristics are guarded. The one with the lavish carvings and the atmosphere full of literature and art is the Ministry of Culture of the gray stone, the gray wall of the courtyard and the vines are surrounded by the Ministry of Gray Stone, and the building with the "shield and sword" as the coat of arms is the city security department...... It can be said that the orcs who can come and go here are all government officials who hold important positions in the Graystone Alliance.

Wang Xiaotian walked all the way to the city's government affairs building, without the slightest respect for the building that controlled the core of the alliance.

Wang Xiaotian, who was in a leisurely mood all the way, looked at the refreshing stone street outside the government affairs building with his hands behind his back, the exquisite and scattered buildings, and slowly walked into the government affairs gate with simple shape and solemn carving.

At this moment, a group of orcs walked out of the government affairs hall.

This group of orcs walked with a domineering, huge government gate, this line of orcs dominated the center, a picture of nostrils facing the sky. This kind of behavior made Wang Xiaotian's brows furrow consciously and looked over.

Among the oncoming orcs, the orc led by him attracted Wang Xiaotian's attention, looking at the slightly immature face of this orc, it seemed to be a young orc, and his head that was similar to a mastiff, as well as the cruelty between his eyes, couldn't help but make Wang Xiaotian think of a race-werewolf.

This young werewolf leader, dressed in a gorgeous costume that is extremely rare for orcs in the Great Wilderness, has a "luxury" that only human nobles can exist in his gestures, if he removes that werewolf face, his demeanor is probably the same as that of a young human nobleman.

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When Wang Xiaotian and the group of werewolves met head-on, the leading young werewolf frowned, his already gloomy expression became more and more gloomy, he stopped and shouted: "Stop!"

And behind him, a slightly old werewolf squinted slightly, looking at Wang Xiaotian and his party who paused, his face was inexplicable, as if he was thinking about something.

"Human!" the young werewolf's eyes opened slightly, and there was a cruelty in his slightly scarlet eyes.

"Hey, look, what did I see," looking at Wang Xiaotian with a puzzled face, the young werewolf looked a little excited, and he said to his subordinates: "This is actually a human being!"

"A human who dares to swagger in front of the government affairs area of Graystone City, tsk. ”

Wang Xiaotian, who was still in a little comfortable mood, frowned at the moment, looked at the somewhat presumptuous werewolf, and his smiling and comfortable face gradually became expressionless.

However, the young werewolf didn't seem to feel Wang Xiaotian's cold attitude, but became more and more presumptuous, he actually strode towards Wang Xiaotian, under the young appearance, there was actually a momentum comparable to silver, it was a kind of breath like fire, rolling hot wind, rushing to the face.

When the werewolf took the first step, his momentum was still very weak, and with his one, two, three...... The scorching breath rolled like a wave, and a low and clear sound of fighting spirit sounded, and this werewolf walked straight towards Wang Xiaotian.

As soon as the werewolf took a step, the inkblade guard behind Wang Xiaotian also took a step at the same time.

An elite level mastiff with an ink blade, looking at the menacing werewolf, couldn't help but also exude a silver-level momentum, and his momentum was cold and iron-blooded, making people can't help but feel the battlefield of the sea of corpses and blood. After this momentum exploded, it approached the werewolf, and at the same time, he shouted: "Presumptuous! Where did you come from, bastard, give me a retreat!"

The mastiff leader and the werewolf's momentum were far away, but it was obvious that the mastiff who had been honed by many wars was even sharper, and his iron-blooded and ruthless will was like a sharp sword. In comparison, the seemingly powerful werewolf felt a little vain, and the silver-level momentum seemed to be slightly weak.

The werewolf snorted coldly when he saw the block of the inkblade orc, but he didn't have any intention of stopping, turning a blind eye to the mastiff's block, he really didn't know who gave him the courage to face the elite of the inkblade.

"When did the orcs become the lackeys of the human race!

The werewolf let out a low shout, the cruelty in his eyes turned to killing intent, and he locked on Wang Xiaotian. The undisguised killing intent made Wang Xiaotian's guards change their faces, these guards were all veterans who had killed people on the battlefield, and they were the most sensitive to this kind of killing intent.

At this moment, seeing the werewolf's naked killing intent, they no longer kept their hands and pulled out their weapons one after another.

"Presumptuous!"

The Inkblade Mastiff was indeed a little annoyed, as Wang Xiaotian's guard, someone wanted to kill Wang Xiaotian in front of him, which made him feel a great humiliation.

With an angry roar, the mastiff pulled out the rune blade on his waist, the whole body was silvery-white, and the blade flashed with green rune lines, faintly revealing a smell of blood, and the cold light at the blade flashed, slashing at the young werewolf.

"Humph!"

Among the orcs behind the werewolf, a burly werewolf also drew his sword, and when the sword came out of the sheath, there was a blood-red fighting spirit, and the werewolf took a special step and killed the ink-bladed mastiff with a vicious wind.

This werewolf is not a mediocre hand, when the sword rises, the fighting spirit is like flowing water attached to the long sword and stabs, when the long sword and the rune blade collide, a domineering red fighting spirit gushes out.

The red fighting qi emanated from the tip of the sword, extremely sharp, cutting through the air, and slamming into the rune blade.

Sonor!

With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the rune blade erupted with a rune power, and with the fighting spirit of the mastiff, the cold light was like rain, dense, and the fierce counterattack suddenly came. Although he didn't expect that the werewolf's guard was also a silver powerhouse, the ink-bladed mastiff reacted extremely quickly, and the knife momentum changed, turning the fatal slash into a stormy counterattack.

"Flame Crush!"

The werewolf didn't dare to hold up in the face of this terrible counterattack, and took a few steps back, avoiding the most powerful slashes in the first few moves, and then the fighting energy surged under his feet, and his figure pounced forward, holding the sword in both hands, dragging behind him, and the red fighting qi poured in frantically, as if he was accumulating sword momentum.

It is foreseeable that when the sword body is wrapped in a layer of red fighting qi, the sword momentum will erupt like a volcano.

And the mastiff man was not to be outdone, the rune blade also began to charge, green light filled the entire blade, the terrifying momentum seeped out from the blade, and the next blow will be shattered.

At the same time, the young werewolf smirked and pounced on Wang Xiaotian like this.

And the guards around Wang Xiaotian were furious, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the werewolf's vital point without mercy with the sound of breaking the wind.