A reservoir city, a ruined city lord's mansion

The gate made of pure gold in the city lord's mansion was knocked down, and the engraved fire lion veins were trampled by the orcs one by one, becoming dilapidated, and the bloodthirsty orcs ran wildly laughing, and their majestic bodies swirled in the cold air in a circle of hazy white mist, and when they ran, they pulled up a long ribbon, which looked wonderful and abnormal, but with a strong smell of blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Roar~"

Roaring in anger, the orcs attacking the inner courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion roared like thunder, converging together and shaking the rubble of the city to fall.

The orcs of the Bone Chewing Clan waved their strong arms, shook the stiff bodies of the edges, and slammed them into the weak chicken-like enemies in front of them.

With a wave of his hand, Nermi knocked the Terran soldier flying, and with his thick arms, he lifted a human, who looked quite strong, looked at it twice, and grinned: "Hahaha, Karna, this human is mine, I'm going to dismantle it and make a pot of soup for my little orc." ”

"Hahaha......" The orc known as Karna also burst out laughing, "Let it go, there are so many humans here, every orc warrior has meat to eat, and each of our little orcs has a pot of soup." ”

Hundreds of orcs on his side burst into laughter at the same time, and the dragon-like muscles bulged layer by layer, smashing the human warriors out one by one with a wave, and then, happily cutting off what he thought was the best, pinning it to his waist, waiting to return to the tribe to make a pot of delicious soup for the cubs.

As for the orcs, what can a weak chicken-like human be able to make, what can a weak chicken-like human be able to make?

The orcs of the Chewing Bone Clan are incomparably powerful warriors, even in the entire Beast Clan, any orc of the Chewing Bone Clan is an incomparably powerful existence.

"Roar~"

"Kill~"

Hundreds of orcs pounced, and the heavily armored defenders fell in patches like wheat, turning into one part after another hanging at the orc's side, dripping with blood.

"No!" the lord of the city, Pasa, roared with red eyes, and was about to pounce on him, but a group of officials behind him held him to stop him from obviously sending him to death.

"Let go of me, let go of me, those are my warriors, my warriors, and I will never allow them to be treated like pigs and dogs. Passa's teeth were bitten and blood spurted out of his mouth, "Let go of me, I'm going to save them, let go of ......"

"Bang"

Passa fell limply to the ground, making an unconscious snort on the ground, and a group of officials froze, looking up at Arthur, the supreme commander of the garrison, who was retracting his hand.

"Protect the city lord and take him away. Arthur commanded coldly, the beard on his face highlighted a different charm, and then, he turned around, knelt on one knee, looked at the unconscious Passa and said: "The king treats me as a countryman, I should repay him with a countryman, this sentence circulated by the bard is still very reasonable, now, let me treat you with a countryman." ”

After speaking, as soon as he turned around, his resolute gaze was instantly full of hatred, he slowly drew out his long sword, and the nine **** sun rose behind him, shining with bright light, and the sharp sword qi shuttled in the big day, crossing ripples in the air.

"For protection!"

The tiger came out of the cage, the evil tiger came out of the mountain, Arthur brandished his sword qi and rushed into the orcs.

The orcs looked at each other and laughed arrogantly, the success of the road made them extremely contemptuous of humans, in their eyes, humans were like the weakest women, they had no combat power at all.

So, they paid the price.

Arthur roared wildly, and the sword qi continued to bloom in the nine **** days behind him, and one by one he inserted into his body, turning into a terrifying force that rushed out of his limbs, he roared, and his thick arms slammed like a day of sword practice for decades, and the sword qi was like a dragon, and silver phantoms crossed in the air, raging in all directions.

The silver sword crossed the air, the sharp light trembled, slashed from the side of the orc, and the wind brought up surrounded the orc, and the tough skin honed by the orc in the extremely cold land bloomed one by one, and the small wound opened its mouth like a baby, and it was constantly connected with other wounds, and after a while, a huge wound penetrated the orc's body, although it was not deep, but the hot blood kept pouring down, and in the cold temperature, it was a terrible thing to lose blood.

The orc finally realized Arthur's strength, two bright stars bloomed at the center of his eyebrows, and the breath of savage and ancient rose to the sky in an instant, and the terrifying coercion descended from the sky, enveloping each orc, and the gushing blood suddenly stagnated, and the next moment, there was an explosion in the orc's body, and the blood and qi raged out from the strong heart, through the tough blood vessels, and came to the wound.

Countless fleshy whiskers grew wildly on the terrifying wound, one by one, and the wound that ran through the whole body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Humph!"

How could Arthur let this happen, discarding the lives of thousands of soldiers in exchange for this opportunity to "sneak attack", if the orcs came back to their senses, then wouldn't they be ashamed of those thousands of lives?

Arthur shouted violently, his body jumped high, fell fiercely, and the nine **** days behind him trembled, contracted violently, and scattered to the surroundings with a "boom".

The bright light flooded the earth, and the silver sword qi shuttled back and forth, like a piranha smelling blood, tearing flesh back and forth, trying to turn the enemy into a skeleton.

"Roar~"

The orcs roared in pain, sharp sword qi flew by their sides, the buds that had just grown on their bodies were cut off by Qi Root, and the tender flesh that was extremely sensitive was cut off little by little, far more powerful than before, the pain passed from every nerve ending into their not smart brains, and they felt as if their brains were being bombarded by a sledgehammer, all at once, violently unbearable.

Arthur's eyes narrowed, and a big stride rushed into the brilliant white light, the raging sword qi pounced on him like a manic piranha, he screamed, and the gold armor on his body appeared in vain, and the pale golden light shrouded his body, isolating the crazy sword qi.

He struggled forward, his resolute eyes were a never-tireless murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand was raised upside down, imprinting the lines of the fire lion and shining one by one, constantly bursting out with a scorching breath.

"Roar~"

The painful orc saw Arthur moving forward, and he immediately recognized that this was the one who made him miserable, and he smashed a sword qi with a snap, and moved his burly legs, and rushed towards Arthur with anger.

On Arthur's side, a scorching flame erupted from the sword in his hand, and the flaming lion roared and danced on it.

"Bang"

The sturdy corpse fell to the ground, and the huge head stopped above the hideous face, and before it could roll away, a sword qi fell from the sky, penetrating with a "poof", splashing out a stream of milky white brains.

On the ground, the corpse twitched uncontrollably, squeezing out strands of blood, spraying far away, and the rich smell of blood suddenly spread, and the fresh and sweet taste dyed the brilliant white light with a touch of blood red.

The whole body of the orc who roared in pain shook, and the pain turned into greed and anger in an instant, and the uncivilized beast intuition in his mind at the same time caused the eyes to look in the direction of the corpse.

"Roar~"

Roaring again and again, even the sharp sword qi could not stop the orc's running, the tough skin was torn, the hot blood was scattered with the wind, the orc behind him opened his mouth, swallowed the blood droplets floating in the air, and the heart in the chest cavity "bang" beat violently, quickly taking the power contained in the blood as his own, turning into a stream of blood and roaring in the veins.

Arthur glanced at the orcs who were getting closer and closer, smiled coldly, and the sluggish nine days rose behind him, and the terrifying field shrouded all around, he was like a seasoned hunter, laying a trap and waiting for the prey to enter.

"Click"

The first orc who rushed in resounded violently, and thick bone stubble stabbed out from the wound two fingers wide, the orc snorted twice, and the body that was squeezed dry by the cold wind did not have any blood and qi poured in, and the sturdy body softened, and the whole person fell to the ground, trampled under the feet of the orcs who rushed up behind him.

The orcs behind them did not pause because they trampled their compatriots to death, but the smell of blood destroyed their reason more and more completely, they roared, let out a beastly roar, and swung their huge fists at Arthur not far in front of them.

Orcs, inheriting the power of Warcraft, gained simple wisdom and appeared in the race, deep in the body still retains the keen intuition of Warcraft, and naturally also preserves the ferocity and domineering of Warcraft, and this ferocity and domineering are more obvious in the body of the bone-chewing orcs, and they tend to be more beasts.

Arthur sneered disdainfully, the armor on his body fluctuated, the fluffy flames condensed on his body, and the long sword in his hand condensed the roaring fire lion roaring in the sky.

"Kill!"

The killing machine emerged, and the nine days behind him rolled down, the heaven and the earth were heavy, and they pressed on the orc's body, the orc roared, the heart rioted, the bright stars flickered, and the eternal breath of the stars burst out from the body of each orc, turning into giant pillars, and resisting the falling sky.

Arthur's figure ghostly walked forward, bringing with him countless afterimages, and he didn't pay attention to speed, and he was far more than usual in every aspect of his field.

The long sword entered the abdomen, the roaring orc lowered his head, saw the cold eyes of the weak chicken-like human, and shivered violently, Arthur roared, the fire lion roared above the long sword, and the scorching breath instantly poured into the orc's abdomen, igniting the orc's body in an instant, turning into a huge torch.

Drawing the sword, turning around, the flames were like a dragon, sweeping to one side, the swordsmanship that had been studied for many years was picked and hooked, and the orcs who pounced on him howled miserably and retreated, and the burning marks on his chest invaded the orc's body forged by the severe cold, and instantly turned into a torch.

If there is one thing they crave most after thousands of years of survival in the extremely cold place, it is undoubtedly fire, and in that cold place, any warmth is so precious.

But at the same time, the flames are also what they are most afraid of, and the cold body that has adapted to the flames will collapse in an instant, and any defense, any resistance, will become a cupola torch, completely destroying a powerful orc.

Arthur's eyes lit up, and the nine days behind him dissipated, and the majestic fire lion stepped from the flames, his body, its tentacles in the depths of the raging heat, grabbed one orc after another with the swing of Mither's sword, and injected the deadly heat into the orc's body.

One torch after another rose into the sky, tearing apart a sword qi, among them, the miserable howl of the orcs lasted for a long time, mixed with pain and roar, and pressed heavily on the bodies of the other orcs, unconsciously, their steps backwards, even if death came, the orcs who claimed to never give in finally showed signs of retreating in the face of the flames.

At this moment, the sword qi wrapped around him instantly dissipated, revealing hundreds of orcs, as well as Arthur covered in blood and forty or fifty charred corpses under his feet.

The soldiers defending the city glanced at each other, waved their long swords and pounced.

"Roar~" The orcs roared, turned around, nearly a hundred orcs pounced, the blood in the body was rolling, the arms were closed, and the soldier's long sword was clamped, a blood flowed along the long sword, the orc's eyes were fierce, and with a sharp turn, the soldier only felt a sharp pain in his hand, and unconsciously let go of his hand, and before he could react, a bloody mouth had already come to the front, and then ......

The headless corpse shook a few times, fell to the ground with the heavy armor on his body, the orc chewed the head in his mouth, the black hair came out from between his teeth, he laughed violently, turned around, his legs exerted force, and the whole person flew up and threw himself towards Arthur.

Arthur turned his body, a shield in his hand was placed in front of him, and with a "bang", the orc slammed on it, Arthur involuntarily fell backwards, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The gap between the human race and the beast race in terms of system is too big, even Arthur, a powerful warrior of the Nine Day level, can't get any advantage under the best efforts of the beast race.

Not to mention the soldiers who are not as powerful as the orcs, they are ordinary soldiers who have not undergone much training, and their combat effectiveness is only two or three months stronger, and they have almost no reaction power in the face of orcs who are even much stronger than them.

The orc swung his claws, and the long sword that blocked it broke, hitting the soldier's chest hard, and the sound of broken bones and tendons came, and the soldier fell to the ground softly spitting blood......

"Damn, I'm going to make those nobles pay!" Pasa, who had just woken up, was stunned at the sight, two wisps of blood splattered from the corners of his eyes, and he roared angrily, reaching out and pulling out a scroll from his chest and crushing it.

"With the power of the Fire Lion. ”

Arthur, who was once again surrounded by a dozen orcs and struggled to move, roared violently, awakening a group of timid soldiers, the soldiers gritted their teeth, raised their long swords in their hands, and the carved fire lion woke up in an instant, staring at the earth with majestic eyes, and the scorching flames erupted from the long sword, sweeping towards the orcs.

"Kill!"

Arthur escaped from the claws of several orcs, pieces of shattered armor fell, he roared, and the long-brewing flames rolled and burned on the sword, and he spat violently, and then rushed into the orcs, slashing left and right.

One torch after another soared into the sky, and the majestic orcs roared helplessly in the torches, and their hideous faces were not ferocious, but showed a fear from the heart.

Arthur excitedly raised his sword and roared, "Kill, avenge our warriors, kill all these filthy brutes!" (To be continued.) )