Chapter 270: Draw your sword and look around
readx;?“ It's still the orcs who have the upper hand, and this time the decisive battle of the Beacon Fire Hall is troublesome......"
"Hmph, don't be ambitious and destroy your own prestige. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This beacon monument ranking,It's just a display of the kill value.,The orcs are ferocious and vicious.,The best at killing.,Rank a little higher.,There's nothing strange about it.。 Only when the decisive moment arrives can we know who is strong and who is weak......"
When the human master saw the ranking on the stone tablet, he couldn't help frowning, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.
Whether it is the number or ranking, the overall performance of the human race is obviously inferior to the orcs, which really makes them unhappy.
Some people are trying to cheer everyone up, but the confidence in the tone is seriously insufficient.
What does the ranking of the beacon monument represent, human beings naturally know that in this long and protracted chaotic war, who can kill the most and kill the fastest, the ranking will naturally be the highest, there is no doubt about it.
The strong person who can rank to the highest place, there is no doubt that the strength is bound to be stronger than others.
Just like the number one one now, it is the Black Lion Lord among the orcs.
Although the human master said that the black lion lord looked disdainful, the jealousy and awe in his tone could not be concealed at all.
Don't look at the people of the same realm, the realm of life and death corresponds to the lord level, but the human powerhouses present, even if they all add up, I am afraid that they are not enough for the black lion lord to grind with a finger.
The Black Lion Lord is not a member of the Flower Bear Tribe and the Black Wolf Tribe, he is an orc powerhouse who migrated from other places, and he traveled alone, and the human powerhouse fled when he heard the wind, and he did not dare to confront him head-on.
When the Black Lion Lord came to the Tiger Song Defense Line, whether it was a human or an orc, judging from the strength shown by both sides, there was no doubt that the position of the first master would be taken away by the Black Lion Lord.
Even the leader of the mercenary association, Yue Lengshan, couldn't help but have a headache in the face of the black lion lord, and he once sighed to himself, life and death were angry, not as good as the other party.
From the ranking on the beacon stele, it shows that the Black Lion Lord is indeed worthy of the title of the number one master in the Tiger Song region, from the first time to the first position, he has always firmly occupied the list, and no one can surpass it, and it is as if he is still without moving.
Looking at those rankings, the human masters who came out first were naturally worried and uneasy.
"This time, humanity is dead. They can't escape......"
"With the Black Lion Lord, we can definitely sweep away those fragile and lowly humans......"
"If I could catch that Ye Feng kid, how nice it would be......"
On the orc side, the masters are also talking about it, all of them are full of red light and excited, and from that ranking, the strength of their orc side obviously has the upper hand.
And these, even in the case of heavy losses in the team led by Lord Neo, from this point of view, the strength of the orcs is indeed above that of humans, and it is no wonder that they are arrogant one by one, and while talking, they show a provocative and smug look at the human side.
"How long has it been?"
Ye Feng's brain was in a trance, and there was a feeling of exhaustion in his body.
He was tired.
No matter who it is, if he maintains a high-intensity combat action for a full twelve hours, then he will also be tired, after all, he is not a real iron man.
Ye Feng's movements have become more and more simple, every knife out, there is no longer the original kind of bright effect of shining light when the knife goes out, but ordinary, I can't see how many bizarre and concise tricks, splitting, teasing, stabbing, slashing, every action is the most basic move, the power is all restrained, and there is no sharp and violent breath.
But under his sword, the orc soldiers peeled away layer by layer like the melting snow of the spring sun, until the core collapsed.
Wisps of blood soared, and the orc soldiers fell to the ground, up and down their bodies, and they couldn't see any specific wounds, but the anger was that they disappeared without a trace in an instant, which made people shudder.
Ye Feng felt that his mind was in a trance, and his energy began to fail.
His body could hold on, but his spirit began to become tired, and the feeling of sleepiness continued to come over him, making him want to yawn a few times and sleep peacefully.
But unfortunately, such an idea is just an idea.
The current situation does not allow him to rest at all, let alone think, so he can only instinctively make moves, instinctively find the flaws of the orc soldiers, and then kill the enemy with one blow.
Ye Feng, who had just broken through the Danju Realm, was originally a little unstable in his breath, but as this long war continued, the aura on Ye Feng's body became more and more condensed and refined.
This is the greatest benefit of fighting, all the side effects brought about by fast ascension can be eliminated in battle, and combat allows cultivators to innovate and find more inspiration, thereby increasing the cultivator's own knowledge.
Bo Bo Bo Bo!
The Wind Chopping Knife was pulled out of the throats of the three orc soldiers, and with a flick of the knife flower, it slashed the chest of another orc soldier in an instant, and the knife intent penetrated into the internal organs, instantly smashing the opponent's heart to pieces, and the killing aura was extremely fierce.
Bang!
An orc took advantage of the chaos to slap Ye Feng in the back, stretched out his grasp, and tore it down.
Ye Feng staggered, his face was pale for a while, and he reflexively slashed the enemy to the ground with a single sword, his movements were fast and ruthless.
His blood was surging, and he was obviously affected a lot.
On the skin on Ye Feng's back, five bright red blood marks clearly appeared. Even if the Ming King does not move and is invulnerable, but being hit by an orc soldier of the ninth order of the Danju Realm, he will inevitably be weak for a while.
"How long is the battle?"
"How much longer can I delay?"
"The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 gold......"
Ye Feng had all kinds of thoughts in his mind, and his thoughts were extremely chaotic, but for some reason, he remembered the situation when he was in Plastic Square City, and an indescribable feeling of loneliness arose.
That small city, the little Lori who was always behind his ass, and the old-fashioned scripture pavilion, I thought there were a lot of things at the time, and I didn't feel much joy, but now that I think about it, all kinds of things at that time are all interesting things that make people remember endlessly?
With such a thought in his heart, the knife in Ye Feng's hand flickered and jumped like a spirit snake, and in an instant, it pierced into the throat of an orc soldier like a radius of three zhang, almost to the extreme, and accurate to the extreme.
Bang bang bang!
The corpse of the orc soldier fell, and rolled down with a "plop".
For a moment, Ye Feng's side was quiet.
He was in a trance, looked around, and was high above him, and he couldn't see a few enemies.
There are too many orcs killed, too many corpses piled up, and the corpse pile is already terrifyingly high, dozens of zhang high, it is really a mountain of flesh and blood, and Ye Feng, who is standing on the top of the mountain, is like a demon god high above, and the bloody killing aura spreads violently, making people creepy.
"I'm really at a loss when I draw my sword and look around!"
Ye Feng laughed and pulled the corners of his stiff mouth.
With a loud "boom", the mountain of corpses was pulled by something, and the whole collapsed, and it could no longer maintain the shape of the mountain.
The corpses rolled, the heads flew, blood and flesh, bone and mud, everything mixed together, and it seemed to exude a mysterious and ghostly atmosphere, which was creepy and intoxicating.
Ye Feng's body fell lightly, and he stabilized his body again, and then he saw that the vast orc army pounced again, still so indifferent and murderous.
The bloody breath had soaked Ye Feng's whole person, making his brain cold and numb with blood, but his body was like a smart goshawk, the wind slashing knife suddenly slashed out, and his body instinctively attacked the orc soldiers.
Kill, kill, kill!
There was only one thought left in Ye Feng's mind.
In such a complex and murderous environment, there were enemies on all sides, and Ye Feng didn't know what to do except for wielding a knife.
"Look, Lord Lengshan's ranking has surpassed that good fire old wolf and entered the third, great, the second, and the third are all our human powerhouses......"
"Hmph, the first is our Black Lion, the second and third are useless, they can't compare to the first ......"
In the Beacon Square, humans and orcs confronted each other, spitting at each other and arguing.
Three days have passed, most of the human masters and orc powerhouses have been eliminated, there are more and more people in the square, and the friction is getting heavier and heavier, if it weren't for the fact that there is a magical prohibition in this square, prohibiting people from harming other people's lives here, maybe humans and orcs have started a bloody war.
Even so, they were all red-faced, and the anger in their eyes had accumulated to the extreme, and they were so fierce that they would almost explode with a bang.
"Hey, where's Ye Feng? What about that human kid Ye Feng? Why can't I find his name?"
In the square, a voice of surprise suddenly sounded.
The person who spoke was an orc, he had met Ye Feng in the Senluo Underground Palace, and he had a deep memory of Ye Feng, and he couldn't forget it for the rest of his life, as soon as he left the Beacon Fire Phantom War and came to this Beacon Flame Square, this person began to search for Ye Feng's name from beginning to end, wanting to see Ye Feng's current strength ranking.
However, it can't be found.
From top to bottom, even those names that had turned gray, the orcs did not let go, and carefully compared them, but the name Ye Feng did not appear on the stone tablet at all.
"Ye Feng, who is Ye Feng?"
"It's the human kid who angered Lord Neo, and it is said that the leaf wind made Lord Neo a hard ......"
"Name, isn't it? impossible? As long as it appears on the Beacon 6, the name will be automatically recorded on the Beacon Stele, and there will be no missing ...... in the root quilt."
Originally, it was just one person's doubt, but as the words spread, the attention to Ye Feng diverted the attention of humans and orcs, and they discussed this supernatural and ghostly event.
Ye Feng's name began to spread widely and entered everyone's sight.
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