Hmmm, don't make it up at this time, but when!

Not at this time!

His spirit was even more excited, he was so excited that he danced with his hands, a thought flashed, and the spiritual filament attached to his body swept out like lightning.

The two orcs who had just died, their eyes were terrified, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding to the ground, and he didn't even look at them.

The faces of the huge orc-worshippers flashed in his perception, fierce and brutal, the image was extremely clear, he couldn't see it, he just saw in his eyes, one by one live sweet food, hot and fragrant, beckoning to him, his brain was bloodshot, and his eyes were extremely red.

"Ho ho ho ri!" he shouted the Sumerian battle cry.

"Scum, the enemy will look at the gun!" he shouted a dramatic dialogue.

"Hey, look at the beautiful woman on the other side!" he shouted the lyrics to the female orc.

"Hey, pretty girl, you've lost your money!" he shouted the word of the street ditch girl.

"You're a big papaya!"

"Big abalone!"

"Rotten sausage!"

"Big/!"

"Ah Er!"

"Turtle Gong!"

"Servant Street!"

“**！”

“**！”

“**！”

Huang Qi manipulated the spiritual filament, and flew down and down with great speed, spinning and folding, every time he skimmed, it must have been submerged in the spiritual world of the mind of the head of an orc-worshipper, and a breathing time flew out of the skull, and then shot into the head of the next orc-worshipper.

The more he killed, the more excited he became, his mouth screamed chaotically, and he didn't know what he was shouting, and he didn't care, as he became proficient in chasing and killing, the faster he killed the orcs, often before he finished a sentence, he had finished killing and came out of the skull, and this result caused his shouting to get faster and faster, and the shorter and shorter he shouted.

Streams of new power poured into the soul body, and his soul spirit seemed to be more clear and dexterous, and a thought appeared to be dozens or hundreds of turns, and his mind was as fast as lightning, and with the great improvement of his spiritual power, he controlled the spirit filaments more and more wishfully.

Speed up again and again!

Faster and faster!

Fly freely through the air like the wind!

Strange and strange like lightning come and go!

His mood is fluttering, refreshing, indescribably beautiful, his soul and body seem to be shining brighter and brighter, and the feeling of nourishing and moisturizing is getting stronger and stronger.

Sisy !!

As soon as this word appeared, he was frightened and suddenly stopped his movements.

At this stop, Huang Qi paused slightly, only to find that there was no longer a standing orc worshipper within five meters of his surroundings.

There was silence all around, a deathly silence!

In the entire melee field, the corpses on the ground were all wolf, the blood pools were bright red and dazzling, and at a glance, the eyes were full of corpses of orcs, without exception, they were all rolling their eyes, spurting blood from their mouths, and they died strangely without signs of external injury.

The rest of the orcs and Sumerians stood dumbfounded, like a piece of wood, with unimaginable dazedness, horror, fear, numbness and other emotions mixed together.

The sharp claws raised by an orc worshippers hung on the head of the blood-covered King Kong Rock, the distance was only an inch, the sharp blade was chilling, but it was weird, the orc forgot to stab, and the King Kong Rock also forgot to avoid, and the two of them kept a strange posture and expression, standing dumbfounded.

For a long time, the half-truncated javelin of King Kong Rock fell weakly and smashed to the ground, with a bang.

This sound caused a chain reaction, like a stone thrown into a still lake that stirred up countless ripples, and all the orc worshippers Sumerians woke up, and with a bang, they all moved.

The remaining six or seven orcs, their faces frightened, panicked and ran for their lives, the closest orcs to King Kong Rock, seeing that their beast claws could hurt people with a light touch, their eyes flashed with fierce light, and they were violent together, and they held their claws and slashed downward.

It's just that he moved fast, Huang Qi's reaction was faster, he had already swept to his side, and then swept into his head, the orc's action was just a slight movement, and a terrible scream broke out from his mouth, his eyes rolled white, and he fell backwards with a large mouthful of blood, and Huang Qi Shi Ran, attached to the spiral spirit silk drilled out of his skull.

It was too easy to kill, and he lost his passion, and even screaming was saved.

The Sumerians stood helplessly and weakly, their bodies crumbling, unwilling to stare at the fleeing orcs, of course they knew that someone was helping them, and they also wanted to join the chase and kill these hateful orcs, but their physical strength had reached the end, but they were powerless.

Cuiye Butterfly rose up with the last bit of strength, screamed, and threw the horn javelin at the nearest orc, the javelin was obliquely out of level, just narrowly brushing a trace of the orc's bloody skin, the orc just wanted to float a disdainful laugh, a sharp pain suddenly occurred in his brain, screamed and vomited blood, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

This fragile blow was like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, and all the remaining orcs glimpsed it, and the last trace of luck was extinguished, and their hearts were as sad as ashes, and they did not dare to turn their heads back, and fled faster.

These remaining orc-worshippers, who had been frightened by the strange deaths of a large number of their companions, wondered if the Sumerians had mysterious powers like themselves, and now this obviously inaccurate blow to the head still killed people, which confirmed their thoughts.

It's so weird and so powerful, how can they resist it!

Huang Qi took the spirit silk out of his head again, and looked coldly at the fleeing orcs, as if looking at the dead one by one.

At this time, nearly twenty orcs were blasted by him one by one, and the soul essence was integrated again and again, his soul has become more and more powerful, and his spiritual power is also strong and abundant, even in the state of attaching threaded spirit silk, his perception probe can easily reach twenty-five meters away.

The last five orc-worshippers fled in panic, and one by one fell into his eyes, and none of them were missed.

His thoughts moved slightly, the threaded spirit silk flew, the piercing of four lightning bolts rose and fell, the four orcs vomited blood and fell, and another circled, catching up with the last orc-worshipper, the leader of the orcs.

The leader of the orcs heard the sound of the last few clansmen falling to the ground, one sounding faster than the other, knowing that he was not lucky, he suddenly stopped and turned around, raised his head to the sky and let out a fierce beast-like howl, and beat his chest violently with both hands, and challenged the unknown power-Huang Qi.

Huang Qi smiled coldly, ignored it, swept it lightly, and entered his spiritual world, seeing the leader of the orcs, Light and Shadow, also standing in shock and fear, the difference was that there was a small stone floating on his head.

This small stone, the size of a grain of rice, has an ordinary appearance, the color is gray-black, and it is no different from other wilderness stones, and the strange thing is that this small stone is brighter than the orcs in the spiritual world, and the shape and outline lines are very clear, compared to the vague light and shadow of the orcs, it is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

Huang Qi was slightly surprised, and then understood that this small stone was probably the source of the ancient cruel and bloody aura that the orcs could emit from worshippers, so he didn't attack directly, stared at him coldly, and opened his mouth to ask: "Worship the orcs.......!"

The leader of the orcs was stunned, frightened, trembling, and just wanted to answer angrily, Huang Qi suddenly seemed to feel something, his eyelids blinked in surprise, stopped his unfinished talking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body swept like lightning, and when he arrived in front of him, he smashed his body with a punch.

The leader of the orcs opened his mouth in horror and silently, the light and shadow of his soul turned into dots of white light, blending into Huang Qi's soul, he didn't look at the orcs, he reached out and grabbed the small strange stone suspended on the head of the orc, the small stone struggled to beat a few times in his palm, and was firmly held in his hand by his strengthened strength, and he couldn't move for a while.

Holding a small stone in his hand, he controlled the threaded spirit filament, which swept out of the spirit world.

At this time, the excitement in his heart was gone, and he had returned to his usual calm.

A moment ago, he was trying to ask the orc leader about something, but at the moment of questioning, his physical body, his body lying on the ground and unable to move, actually transmitted an idea to him, this idea was very vague, and he couldn't understand all the meanings, but the eagerness hidden in it still made his heart skip a beat.

There is a change in the flesh!

Something must be wrong!

What is it?

It's been some time since I killed the orcs, and I haven't had the idea to pass it on.

Now that the orcs have been killed, what will be the weirdness?

What is it?

His heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly realized it, and secretly said, yes, he has been killing and worshipping orcs so excitedly that he got carried away, but he forgot a character who must be remembered, a guy who was once intimidated by himself and then deceived by himself.

Children's Sound!

It had to be him!

There will be no one but him!

This eunuch boy on the street!

If you don't enjoy yourself once, do you want to do it again?

Do you have a chance?!

He sneered in his heart, his spiritual power exploded, and the threaded spiritual filament attached to his body suddenly brightened with gray light around him. His speed increased by half, and he flew towards his flesh faster than lightning.

The wind is whistling.......

The scenery on both sides quickly flew backwards, and the scenery in front of it quickly became larger.......

Only two breaths of time, he has flown back to his flesh, only to see, his body lying quietly on the ground, no abnormality, before the battle, the horned ox placed beside him Dahlia's animal skin bag, the original bulging bag body has collapsed, the mouth of the bag is wide open, some objects inside are almost visible at a glance, but there is no such thing as a big body to support the animal skin bag.

Immediately after, near the animal skin bag, four or five meters to the left, a few small shallow marks on the ground fell into his perception.

In the strong perception of the details, these shallow traces, although they are so faint that they are almost invisible to the naked eye, are keenly captured by perception, and the shape and size of the traces are magnified by three or four times, which is extremely clear, and instantly makes him understand that these shallow traces are the footprints of some kind of creature.

It's a child's voice!

It is the footprint of a creature that speaks with a child's voice!

He ran away!

Huang Qi's eyes were cold, and he sensed that he was far away in the direction of the extension of the footprints, and the spiritual power exploded again, and the gray light of the threaded spiritual silk was bright, shooting towards the direction of the footprints.

Soon, he saw ......