"I can't beat the Blood, and I can't find Kisara, what should I do?" said Geralt anxiously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's Jay.... Pull.... Special..... I... Be.... That.... Wood.... Clan.... Target..... Old.... Who!" A bloody corpse appears next to Geralt and tells Geralt what to do with the blood. When Geralt found out, he sent the old man of the Namu clan into the fantasy space, and used the power of the fantasy space to restore the old man. It's just that as soon as he leaves this fantasy space, the old man will revert to a bloody corpse, but he can turn back again, and the old man of the Mu clan is already very happy.

"Senior, is this really okay?" Geralt asked. ”

"Yes, as long as we kill the old orc of the Blood Clan, we can recover. The Mu orc said.

"Okay, I'll go. Geralt said.

Geralt came to a place and sent the patriarch of the Lei clan into the fantasy space, and at the same time sent the strong men of the Mu clan and several other clans one after another, a total of 7 people, and then told them the plan. The patriarchs of the various clans also agreed.

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.“ Destruction Magic: Incineration!Extreme: Earth Attribute!" Geralt shouted, and a big mountain flew down, wanting to destroy the Blood Clan, but the Blood Old Orc has been ready since the last time Geralt's action was made, so as soon as Geralt launched an attack, he shot directly, wanting to catch Geralt.

A huge bloody hand slammed in, Geralt was shocked, this bloody hand was countless times stronger than the bloody hand of the blood orcs last time, it was not a level at all, Geralt ran directly back to the fantasy space, the bloody hand hit the fantasy space, and the fantasy space shook, but it was not destroyed at all. Geralt was furious and directly brought the old orcs of the Blood Clan into the fantasy space from top to bottom.

"Coming to the fantasy space, the old orcs of the Blood Clan are very happy, this is this? This is an artifact in the clan! It turns out that you are here, it seems that you are Geralt, kill so many of my clansmen, I will refine you into a blood corpse." The old orc of the Blood Clan shouted.

"Want to refine me, see who's refining whom, guys, shoot!" called Geralt. Subsequently, the patriarchs of various clans came out one after another. Surround the old orcs of the Blood Clan.

"Hmm? Is it the blood corpse poison that you solved? How is it possible? How can you get rid of the blood corpse poison, it seems that you can't keep it. The old orc of the Blood Clan shouted.

"Heavenly Thunder Punishment!"

"Wood Spikes!"

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The patriarchs of each clan used all their strength to attack and wanted to defeat the old orcs of the Blood Clan.

"Hmph, do you really think you can win me with just these few pieces of shit?" The power of the blood god: the god of blood! Become a god of war. Directly attacked, and attacked with the patriarchs of various clans.

"I'll limit his attacks!" Geralt shouted, directly summoned countless thunderbolts to split the old orcs of the Blood Clan, and then used the power of the fantasy space to freeze the body of the old orc of the Blood Clan, making it unable to move, but the strength of the old orc of the Blood Clan was too strong, even the power of the fantasy space was only limited and got rid of it, however, this time was enough for the patriarch of those clans to attack, and all of a sudden, all kinds of tricks directly hit the body of the old orc of the Blood Clan, and the old orc was sent flying.

On the other hand, in the Blood Clan, the old man with the broken sword wanted to lure the old orcs of the Blood Clan, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find the figure of the old orcs of the Blood Clan. Then he began to slaughter those blood orcs with the old drunkard, and these blood orcs were all killed by the old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard without the protection of the old patriarch of the blood clan.

"Guys, kill!" Geralt shouted.

"The patriarchs of each clan all attacked, and all of them attacked the old patriarch of the blood clan, and the old patriarch of the blood clan is also powerful, even if he is hit and vomits blood, he is still inseparable from the patriarch of each clan. ”

"So powerful? I don't believe it! Blessing Magic: Enhanced!" Geralt directly cast enhanced magic on the patriarchs of each clan, and at the same time used the power of fantasy space to bind the old patriarch of the Blood Clan.

The patriarchs of the various clans were all aware of the changes in their bodies, and their eyes were very surprised, but they continued to attack the old patriarch of the Blood Clan.

"Bead of Blood!" The old patriarch of the blood clan directly pinched and exploded the bead of blood and qi, and began to absorb its blood and qi, slowly, recovering his strength, countless attacks collided, shaking Gerat's fantasy space, and appearing in the air, the eyes of the old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard flashed, very surprised, obviously, this is a space. And there is also the old patriarch of the Blood Clan inside. The two of them immediately rushed forward, trying to kill the old orcs of the Blood Clan, but it was impossible for anyone to enter or go out of this space without Geralt's permission.

When Geralt saw the old man with the broken sword, he was overjoyed, and let the two of them come back.

I want to ask about Kisara's whereabouts, but I can only kill the old orc of the Blood Clan first.

With the participation of the old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard, the orc patriarchs of those clans suddenly retreated.

"Blood God's Power: God of War Blood Dragon!" The old orc of the Blood Clan shouted. Two huge blood dragons summoned and attacked the old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard.

"Deathless! Killing Sword, Death Sword!" The old man with the broken sword shouted.

"Don't get drunk! The old drunkard shouted, and suddenly a smell of wine hit the blood dragon, and the blood dragon seemed to be drunk, and was directly shattered by the broken sword attack of the old man with the broken sword.

"Drunken Fist!"

"Immortal Death Sword!"

"If you want to die, I'll fulfill you! The old orc of the Blood Clan said angrily. Every cell in his body was filled with blood, exploding his own blood, and the attack of the old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard was still moving forward, they knew that they couldn't lose at this moment, and if they lost, it would be over. So the two of them could only rush forward.

"Bang!bang!bang......"

Countless explosions sounded, the old orc of the Blood Clan died, and the old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard were directly seriously injured by the self-explosion of the old orc of the Blood Clan, but, no matter what, the old orc of the Blood Clan died, and the humans, orcs, monsters, and all kinds of creatures in the west city of the entire orc city began to recover, and the blood and gas on their bodies melted away, slowly returning to their original appearance. It's just like I'm sick.

"Win!" Geralt smiled, it's just that the magic power on his body is almost there, and there is no other magic power. But you can kill the old orc of the Blood Clan, that's enough.

"That's right, win, but it's us, give us this space! The orc chiefs of those clans said.

"You, I was kind enough to save you, and you are doing this, are you right?" asked Geralt.

"Little child, we are calling you! The first step to becoming a magician is that no one can trust you. You know what?" the patriarch of the Ariya clan sneered.

"It's okay to ask for this space, but I only have one, who should I give it to?" Geralt said with a deep breath.

"Stinky boy, you still want to sow discord, it seems that you really want to die!" The orc patriarch of a clan said.

"Alright, you guys, I'll give you this space," Geralt said. ”

"Do things well, don't be careful, otherwise, kill ......"

"The power of destruction! the Divine Stygian Dragon! lend me the power of destruction. Destroy everything, destroy everything!Destroy space! Suddenly there was a burst of destruction space, enveloping the orc patriarchs of those clans in the aura of destruction.

"Annihilation!" exclaimed Geralt.