The first time I rode the Wyvern, it felt pretty good, in order to carry passengers, the Troll Knight also installed two seats behind him, and Poor Dao occupied one for himself, but Gaiji's ass was too big, so he had to remove the other seat and let him sit directly on the smooth dragon's back. Fortunately, there was a way for him not to slide down, and although he was extremely unhappy, at my urging, he still honestly got on the dragon's back. And Yaluk took a troll wizard with him, and the minotaur was too heavy to enjoy the treatment of flying.

The flying dragon does not fly very high, only a few dozen meters above the ground, and the speed is not very fast, but it is obviously much stronger than the speed of cutting vines and walking underneath. After leaving the orc town, we flew during the day and rested at night. It's not easy to rest, and the dense trees make it difficult for the dragon to find a place to fall, but fortunately, we have a lot of masters here, so it's not a problem at all. First up was the magnificent performance of the troll wizard Rathingk, who, with a random spell, instantly cleared a large clearing below that was large enough for us to land. His spell was very strange, using a destructive strange energy to directly extinguish the vitality of the plant, and all the plants within a radius of more than 100 meters turned into flying ashes, and the power was very amazing.

And this guy is obviously not a sacrificial profession such as a beast god prophet, which shows that there are many capable people among the orcs, just like humans, the types are complex, and they are definitely not just like the legends in the outside world. There are only two professions: warrior and sacrifice. And the reason why the troll wizard Rathingk made such a big move was obviously to repay the poor Dao, who told me to make a secret trick so that he didn't see it and lost face?

When the troll wizard Rathuck finished, he gave Poor Dao a cold look, obviously a wordless challenge. And Yaluk fanned the flames on the side. "Master Rashangke is a very rare profession in our orcs, witches, their spells are unquestionable, they enjoy high prestige in the orc empire, in the eyes of our orcs, the real strong people disdain to avoid anything, their spirit of daring to face any challenge is the most worthy of our respect!"

Since he had said so, Poor Dao naturally couldn't be willing to show weakness, wouldn't that be looked down upon by the orcs? So the next day, when it was time to camp, the troll demon sorcerer Ratangk stopped doing it. Just looking at me and Kerry defiantly, Kerry waved his hand disdainfully, and the shadow rage surged out like a small improvement, and black energy instantly exploded beneath us. Scattered in all directions, there is no grass within a radius of several hundred meters.

The troll Rathik was as dead as ashes at that time, at least in terms of destructive power, the Kridi spell was far stronger than him, otherwise it would be impossible to destroy an area several times larger than his. Even Aluk and the three knights opened their mouths in surprise. However, although Master Rajok was defeated, he still did not let them die. Instead, he hit the idea on his uncle.

Normally we camp with some dry food that we bring with us, but that day Aluk called the three troll knights to go hunting, and the three guys nodded in agreement, and rushed into the forest without saying a word. The fact that these three people can serve as Wyvern Knights in itself shows their strength, according to my observation, their fighting spirit cultivation is no less than that of human gold high-level warriors, and in terms of cooperation, their perverted strength, their strength is no worse than that of human beings who have just entered the Sword Saint level.

There are far more orc masters than humans. Although the trolls are inferior to the orcs, they are all more than two meters tall, and these three people are almost three meters tall, with bulging muscles all over their bodies, and their strength can be seen in general, it is absolutely impossible for such a figure and strength to appear in the human race, if everyone is the same size as the fighting spirit, most of the powerful warriors can win steadily!

You must know that the cultivation of fighting spirit has the greatest relationship with the strength of fighting and muscles, and the more you fight, the stronger your fighting spirit, and the increase in ordinary practice is very slow, there is no doubt about it. And the orcs are fighting in the Warcraft almost every day, and the strength of the muscles is even more terrifying, can the fighting spirit be weak? My father is known as a martial arts genius, and it is by relying on his height of two meters and four meters and his strong muscles that he can become the youngest sword master on the continent by ten years of combat training in the Elven Forest.

In the thrilling battle between life and death, the warriors are the easiest to sublimate the realm, as long as the fighting spirit is enough, the realm has also been reached, and upgrading is an inevitable thing. Therefore, there are masters among the orcs, there are several warriors at the sword god level, and there are a bunch of sword saints, and as for the gold high-level warriors, in a powerful race like the minotaurs, almost all of them are about to become popular!

Poor Dao didn't die of depression when he first learned about this situation, so many masters composed of troops, there was no fight at all? Fortunately, the orcs are not highly intelligent, and they don't have extra energy to develop production, if they are told to take the exquisite weapons of human beings, and then have sufficient supplies and supplies, don't say anything, it will definitely sweep the whole continent, absolutely invincible!

The three troll knights came back when it was almost dark, each holding the thigh of a demonic beast, it seemed that it should be a mammoth, and the eighth-level demonic beast could only end up drinking under the siege of the three professional hunters of the Sword Saint level, but it can be seen from the embarrassment of the three that they were killed after a hard battle, and because they did not have sharp weapons, this leg was torn off.

Although they were embarrassed, they looked very happy, and one of them was also injured, his arm was weak, and it seemed that his bones were broken, but such a serious injury still could not hide the joy on his face. Fainted, isn't it just to kill an eighth-level demonic beast? Look at them proudly. However, it was the performance of the troll sorcerer Rathuk that opened his eyes, and he used his strange spells to heal the wounded knight. After a short period of treatment, the knight's arm had been demobilized, and after thanking the troll sorcerer Rajk, he and his companions began to roast and eat the meat as if they were not injured!

Hey. It's amazing, this sorcerer is interesting, not only has a lethality comparable to that of a mage, but also has healing abilities comparable to that of a priest, which is simply amazing, if only he could be good at hand-to-hand combat. But judging from his strong muscles, this is really not impossible, so isn't he an all-round talent? Orcs really bring a lot of surprises to Poor Dao!

Then he went to the next campsite, and naturally it was the uncle who behaved, and after he got off the flying dragon, he didn't wait for my orders, and disappeared in a flash. Then, Poor Dao suddenly noticed that there was a strange energy following him, obviously a surveillance spell, and the person who issued this spell was undoubtedly the troll demon sorcerer Rathingk.

Kerry and I looked at each other. He was asking me with his eyes if I wanted to get rid of this spell, and after a little thought, he immediately stopped it, and we had better pretend not to know, so that he would be relieved to continue to rely on this spell to spy on us in the future. Maybe I'll have a chance to take advantage of it, and let them be arrogant for the time being!

In less than thirty minutes, Uncle Zu was back, with three or two prey the size of a big wolfdog on his shoulder. When he came to us, he threw it on the ground and said, "Yesterday's meat is too old." It's not delicious, let's have something tender today!"

"Isn't it?" said one of the older earth knights in shock when he saw Kerry's prey, "Your Excellency must have attacked the nest of petrified salamanders? Did you know that their sense of smell is terrifying, and if they find us on the smell, we're all dead!"

"My lord, let's get out of here quickly, the petrified salamanders could find them at any time!" the other knight didn't have time to annoy his uncle, and directly persuaded Aluk.

But Aluk paid no attention to him. Instead, he began to listen to what the troll sorcerer Rathingk was saying. Poor Dao and Uncle Zu, Kerry were not in a hurry, but looked at the ugly troll knight with a funny face. I naturally understand that with my uncle's knowledge, of course, it is impossible to do such an oolong incident. Then there is only one possibility, he has already killed all the petrified salamanders in the salamander's nest!

Petrified salamanders are also eighth-level magical beasts, but they live in groups, although mammoths are too, they are only in groups of three or five, and salamanders are twenty or thirty in a nest. Their individual combat effectiveness is similar, but because of their numbers, petrified salamanders are destined to be ten times more difficult to deal with than mammoths.

Petrified salamanders look very much like large lizards, their body length is seven or eight meters long and their tails are seven or eight meters, weighing several tons, they are wrapped in a thick layer of scale armor all over their bodies, and their defense is not much worse than that of ironclad beasts, and the most important thing is that they are good at two spells, one is petrified skin, which greatly increases defense. The other is petrified breath, the gas they spit out can make the prey stained into stone, the process of petrification is very fast, and it is also very painful, although the priest can solve it, even if it is not solved after the time is over, it will also return to its original state, but after the body is all petrified, the person who solved it is also dead, it is a very strange spell.

The most difficult thing for petrified salamanders to deal with should actually be regarded as its flaws and weaknesses, they rely on their sense of smell to attack and act, so after a fight, they will close their small eyes, they can't distinguish if they don't look carefully, even if they recognize it, they can't attack effectively, their petrified skin makes them even their eyelids so hard, take 10,000 steps back, even if they are blind, they don't affect the attack at all, so attacking the eyes is basically useless, it will only anger them. Coupled with their thick crust, the whole thing is an iron bucket without seams, and it is impossible to fight at all.

The petrified salamanders with such powerful means of protection and attack are said to be eighth-level demonic beasts, in fact, in the eyes of the orcs, they are no worse than a Bimon when they are dispatched in groups, at least with the orc's bone weapons, they really have no ability to effectively threaten the petrified salamander, and a single one can barely deal with it, but there is no way to deal with a group. That's why they decided that the uncle was just stealing someone else's cub!

And in fact, Uncle Zu really solved more than 30 large and small petrified salamanders, in the past, he did only have the share of fleeing, even if my grandfather came, but now it is different, who called Uncle Zu and his old man to follow the poor road, the shotgun to change the gun, and use the artifact-level weapon, the Qiushui Divine Sword?

Artifact weapons as well. The artifact dagger in the hands of the uncle, the Kiss of the Moon God, although it has the attribute of breaking the law and is sharp enough, but against a super thick iron sheet like the petrified salamander, it is good to be able to pierce half an inch, and even the skin of the petrified salamander cannot penetrate half an inch. No blood is shed, and it is not fatal at all.

But the Qiushui Divine Sword is completely different, it has a sharp specialty, even the dragon scale armor I made with my own hands is useless in front of it, and the skin of the petrified salamander is completely useless. Shuzu rushed in front of them with a quick body technique, and with a light sword, he got used to his brain, and as soon as Shuzu's fighting spirit spit out at the tip of the sword, the brains of the petrified salamander immediately diluted. In such a situation, the uncle jumped up and down, one sword at a time. In just a few moments, all the petrified salamanders were killed.

At this time, it can be seen how valuable an artifact-level weapon is, and it can be said that the reason why the artifact is a priceless treasure that the whole continent is vying for land is definitely justified. If there is no Qiushui Sword today, it will be difficult for Uncle Zu to single out a petrified salamander. Not to mention easily killing more than thirty of them.

At this time, Aluk had already finished listening to the report of the troll sorcerer Rathingk. He immediately stopped his men's argument and said in shock, "Needless to say, all the members of the Petrified Salamander's lair have been killed by this powerful warrior!" Uncle Ancestor's every move did not deceive their reconnaissance, which meant to warn us to act in the Orc Empire with restraint.

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"Hehe, Master Rathik's spell is really powerful!" Since the old fox wants to scare me, then I will take the opportunity to cooperate with him, so that he can rest assured, so that I can have a chance to know more about the situation.

"Haha!" Al Luk and I then laughed together. Obviously, after this series of temptations, both of us have a certain understanding of each other, and we are both shocked by each other's wisdom and strength. They can be regarded as sympathetic to each other!

But the subsequent dinner was a bit of distress, the cub of the eighth-level demonic beast, one is worth millions in the human realm, but we ate several of them at once, that is, the uncle of the initiator was depressed when he ate it, he was really happy to kill it at that time, and he never thought that he could kill the eighth-level demonic beast land with a sword, and he thought that he would kill it as soon as possible and go back to the errand, so he didn't even think about it and slaughtered all the little beasts with a sword. It wasn't until it was time to eat that I saw the resentful eyes of all of us and remembered, what did he do?

Uncle Zu also regretted it for a while, but he killed them all, where is there a chance to regret it! Even Yaluk and they are also sorry for a while, even in the beast clan, these are also treasures, and they have strong combat power when they are raised, and it is really too difficult to get.

Then Uncle Zu couldn't stand the poor eyes, so he had to whisper to me: "This time I'm confused, okay?

"I'm down!" Poor Dao was almost angry by his big words, and said angrily in a low voice: "The forest is so big, do you know where there are eighth-level demonic beasts with cubs?

"Hehe, let's just ask them to buy a few flying dragons!" Uncle Zu was weak for a while when I said it, so he had to smile weakly.

"Alas, uncle, how can it be so simple. Poor Dao sighed and said helplessly: "It's really difficult, this is a secret that is not passed on by others, how can it be sold easily?

With these few secret battles, not only did our relationship not become stiff, but gradually began to get along, even the three troll knights gradually began to change their previous love and ignore us, and began to show a friendly attitude. When Poor Dao saw them barbecue, he always had to tear them in trouble, and took the opportunity to give each of them a delicate dagger, and they were overjoyed and thanked them again and again!

Even Aluke and the troll sorcerer Rathuk saw it, and they were also envious, where are the poor people who can't be people, and quickly gave each of them a more exquisite dagger with a gem sheath. The two of them were also pleasantly surprised, the orcs did not have sharp weapons, and these daggers could already be said to be priceless to them.

In the future, our relationship will be one step closer, and they will begin to know everything about the various curious questions of the poor road, and they will say everything, of course, the poor road is very measured, and never ask about sensitive topics such as military affairs, just ask about some customs. After a few more days, we finally arrived in a relatively large city, where we were going to rest for the day, according to the original plan!

This is a city where all kinds of orcs live together, but most of the people are half-orcs, a few are minotaurs and other orc races, and the population is nearly 300,000, which is a big city among the human race. There are shops in the city, but they still don't have money, and the exchange depends on things, and the best-selling means of circulation is the magic core, and in a sense, the magic core of Warcraft is the circulation currency here.