readx;? Chapter 615 is there anything else?

Who Roger is, Angelina has never heard of this person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info (Niu Wen Novel ~ Net Reading Novel) At first glance, he is still a bad old man who walks tremblingly, and it seems that he is not conspicuous at all in Meng Han's team. What surprised Angelina the most was that the bad old man walked to the front with a trembling head at this moment, facing a large number of orcs who were red-eyed at the sight of high-quality weapons and food.

"Tony, what is this for?" Angelina grabbed Meng Han's hand, pointed at Roger and asked, "Also, who is he?" Roger is inconspicuous, but it doesn't mean that Angelina doesn't know the existence of this person, but she doesn't know his specific identity.

"What are you doing?" Meng Han glanced at Angelina very strangely, and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that orcs are not easy to convince them?" and said that orcs are all rectums, and I will use the easiest way to subdue them now."

"As for who you said Roger was, this, hehe. Meng Han smiled, pointed to Roger's clothes and said, "You see, he's just a subordinate in my Golden City. ”

"You" Angelina didn't know Roger's details, and was anxious when she heard this: "In this orc tribe, there are ten warriors who have reached the level of Sword Saint, you let him fight an old man, aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

"Injured?" Meng Han was startled, looking like he suddenly realized, and Angelina was angry and funny when he saw it. Just thinking that her persuasion had an effect, Meng Han shouted at the front: "Roger, be careful not to hurt them, they will all be my subordinates in the future."

Hearing this, Angelina couldn't help but collapse. What Meng Han was thinking, she didn't want to know anymore, she only knew that she still didn't seem to see through how many hole cards Meng Han had. Since Meng Han has said this, it is obvious that this Roger is definitely a master, and he is a master even more powerful than Joey and Julie.

How many masters there are around Meng Han, Angelina doesn't want to know. When she vaguely guessed Meng Han's own magic realm at the moment, whether there were masters around Meng Han or not, in fact, the result was no different. It's just that Meng Han's identity and status allow him to not have to act for some minor troubles anytime and anywhere. Now that Meng Han is putting on such a posture, it seems that Angelina's plan to see Meng Han's jokes is absolutely frustrated.

The chiefs and elders of the orc tribe did not expect that this new master would come up and show off a large number of weapons and food, which was a fatal temptation for the orcs who were desperately short of resources. Coupled with hearing Meng Han's words that were almost like provocations, even the steady chiefs and elders couldn't help but redden.

However, after all, he was still the manager of a large tribe, and the chief stared at the food and weapons for a long time before he turned around and grabbed a few elders who were also red-eyed, and turned back to the back to discuss in a whisper.

Meng Han's meaning was very simple, either he would become his subordinate and get these weapons and food, or he would win against this old man he had sent. If you win, you naturally don't need to say anything about your subordinate masters, that's an honor, but if you lose, it's a shame for the orc tribe, so many warriors can't beat an old human man, and those young warriors can be killed headlong.

After a brief discussion, a young orc warrior who didn't look very strong was dispatched. Facing Roger, who seemed to fall as soon as the wind blew, even the orcs with a rectum were unwilling to bully people too much.

The young orc warrior walked across from Roger, looked at Roger's frail body, and looked back with some hesitation. Seeing his gaze, the chief seemed a little unbearable, nodded heavily at him, and motioned for him to do something. The young warrior still hesitated, then threw the heavy-looking sledgehammer in his hand behind him, flashed his strong muscles and bowl-sized fists, and shouted at Roger kindly: "Old man, be careful" After speaking, he waved his fist and rushed forward.

Everyone's eyes were on the footsteps of the young orc warrior, but as soon as he rushed to the distance two steps in front of Roger, his body rose into the air, dancing in the air and unable to control his body, with a long scream, he fell far into the crowd of orcs over there.

Countless arms stretched out from the crowd, catching the young orc warriors who fell from the air. All eyes followed the young orc, until he landed safely, and then everyone's attention was focused on old Roger.

Old Roger still stood in place with the harmless appearance of humans and animals, as if he had just done a trivial thing. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was about to fall asleep. It's just that now, no one dares to underestimate this shriveled old man, no matter who it is, the person who can casually throw an orc warrior dozens of meters away is definitely a master.

The faces of the chief and several orc elders all changed color, and several people hurriedly gathered together to discuss, but suddenly heard the voice of old Roger: "When will this one come?

As soon as these words came out, the entire orc tribe was in an uproar. However, the guards who came with Meng Han all opened their eyes wide, staring at Old Roger in surprise, waiting to see how shocking his shot was. Andy Sword God often instructed them to practice, but old Roger was always taking care of Amanda, and there were few opportunities to show his strength.

Just as the orc warriors were stunned and angry and shouting, old Roger hooked up a thick and long wooden pole from the ground and held it in his hand. I don't know what the orcs are surrounding this pole, it was held by old Roger, and I didn't see how he behaved, the person had already turned into a streamer and rushed into the crowd of warriors opposite.

Immediately afterward, there was a continuous crackling sound in the crowd, which was mixed with all kinds of screams and the sound of weapons clashing, which was endless.

The eyes of the soldiers of the pro-guard team never left old Roger for half a minute, only to see him waving the wooden pole that was longer than his height, and he beat people when he saw them, without mercy. Every target of the attack, as long as it is a moment, will fall to the ground without the slightest accident, and there is no possibility of getting up again. The wooden pole rushed left and right through the crowd as if it had eyes, hitting a part of the orc warrior's body each time, but always knocking it down without bleeding the warrior, as if no power had been wasted.

The orc warriors didn't think about fighting back, but the crowd was too dense, and if they weren't careful, they would hurt the people around them, so they could only face Old Roger with a limited number of people. And old Roger's movements were as fast as a ghost, and the wooden pole in his hand was like a butterfly wearing flowers, even the soldiers of the pro-guard team could only see a phantom when they looked over, not to mention those crowded orc warriors.

This kind of attack was simply a demonstration to the soldiers of the pro-guard team on how to face a large group of enemies, and everyone was fascinated by it. Including Joey and Julie, they couldn't take their eyes off it, especially Joey, who was simply using her swordsmanship, but the weapon was replaced by a thick wooden pole. But the more this happens, the more it becomes that Old Roger is tough, which makes Joey admire.

When everyone was dazzled, old Roger shouted loudly and changed to another style of play. This time, as if he had changed someone, the pole in his hand opened and closed, swept one by one, and began to defeat the orc warriors with pure strength.

As soon as it swept over, it was a piece that fell, and that's not all, half of the soldiers who were swept would fly into the air, and then slam into the people around them. With weapons in their hands, these orc warriors were afraid that the weapons in their hands would hurt their compatriots, and they had to defend against the attacks of old Roger, so they were in a hurry, and for such a long time, they did not organize a decent attack.

Buzzing, in the screams and shouts of a dry orc warrior and the sound of weapons waving, the sound of the wind brought up by the wooden pole in Old Roger's hand has always maintained a fixed tone and frequency, and has not weakened a little because it swept people.

In just a moment, the chiefs and elders of the orc tribe were shocked to find that hundreds of their warriors had fallen. And old Roger didn't take a single attack, and he didn't look exhausted at all.

How is this possible? Even if they take out the strongest warriors in the tribe, they will have to work hard against hundreds of warriors. And among the clansmen knocked down by Old Roger, there were no uncontrollable injuries at all, all of them were knocked down and couldn't get up for a while, but after a period of time, the warriors who were knocked down at the beginning began to slowly stand up. Obviously, old Roger has shown mercy to his subordinates, can such a person really be defeated?

Whew, the sound of old Roger swinging the pole suddenly became louder, and as soon as the orc warriors around him were swept away, they immediately took off into the air, and in an instant cleared a clearing around him. With a bang, old Roger slammed the end of the wooden pole on the ground, held the pole with one hand, and glanced coldly at these orc warriors, without saying anything, just narrowing his eyes into a line, standing in place, and not moving.

"If there are no masters, I think you can recognize me as your master, and then you can rightfully enjoy the weapons and food I have brought. Meng Han shouted at the entire orc tribe from afar: "Are there any people who are not convinced?"

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