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It's too strong...... A gold-level is already an existence that they can't resist for the members of the thief group. As a bear man, Bitomon was able to gather these lost orcs to form a grizzly thief group, relying on his gold-level strength to suppress it.

But Bitomon also died at the hands of Ronald, which shows that Ronald has stronger strength than Bitomon!

In terms of fighting energy, they are all gold-level, but Ronald has systematic help, and various martial arts and exercises are superimposed, but they have combat power far beyond the ordinary gold-level.

If an ordinary gold level is like a giant with terrifying power, then Ronald is like a giant who knows martial arts such as Bajiquan, Xingyi Fist, and Baguazhang...... Even if the strength and physical strength are exactly the same, the actual combat ability is not at the same level at all.

These people can be suppressed even by Bitomon, let alone Ronald......

As soon as the first person dropped his weapon, the remaining orcs subconsciously slowly dropped the weapon in their hands as if they were blindly obedient. After a few seconds, only the sound of clanging ~ clanging ~ was heard endlessly, and many of the members of the grizzly thieves had already dropped their weapons on the ground.

However, there were still many orcs trembling and still holding their weapons in their hands.

"Great beast gods, behold your people, who have been forced to die and surrender to humanity......" a bear-man warrior roared, his knees jerking to the ground, his arms raised to the sky, and praying to the void sky.

"Save your people, O beast god......"

"We are not afraid of death, but orcs must not bend their knees under the power of humans......"

A large number of orcs immediately fell to their knees and shouted in despair, while the remaining orcs, who held their weapons and refused to surrender, rushed towards Ronald directly brandishing their weapons.

"Long live the beast god...... Long live the orcs......"

"Kill the humans, the great orcs reign supreme!"

Ronald looked at these orc thieves who rushed up and sneered, these orcs may be brave, or they may be strong, but their strength is not strong, most of them are just ordinary orcs, and a few have bronze-level strength, which is already a veritable elite.

But for Ronald, they are too weak.

Holding the ice saber in his hand, standing in front of him, a trace of cold air diffused from the surface of his body, and from a distance, the cold air wrapped around Ronald like a demon's tentacles, freezing everything around him.

"Extremely Cold Ice Hell!"

The ice saber slashed down, and countless solid ice froze everything in front of him, whether it was weeds, dirt, gravel, corpses, or rushing orcs, everything in front of Ronald's eyes was covered in ice. Everywhere the terrifying cold air is shrouded, there is a world of ice!

Lucian fell to his knees, stared at the scene with wide eyes, and opened his mouth wide: "Magician...... Is he a magician?"

The werewolves gathered around Lucian stood there trembling one by one, but their eyes were completely filled with fear.

Ronald's figure flashed, and the ice saber in his hand was like a butcher's blade, and every swing would take away a fresh life.

Now that you have mustered up the courage to rush over, then ...... Go to hell!

...... Die!

...... Go to hell!

...... Let's all die!

Ronald's face was expressionless, only a pair of cold eyes swayed from side to side, and where his eyes were fixed, the ice saber followed, slashing the targeted orc thieves to the ground.

"Demonic ...... He's a demon!" One of the lion thieves snapped, dropped his weapon to the ground, got down on his knees, and prostrated himself on the ground with his arms around his head. In the next moment, the lion thief's head flew up, blood splattering from his neck.

"Run!"

Cries of fear were heard among the orc thieves who fell to their knees, and a minotaur jumped up and fled in the opposite direction without looking.

"Escape, then you should die too!" Ronald turned around and looked, Yunlong's three-fold body technique was used, and he quickly chased after him, and before the minotaur ran ten meters, his body shook violently, his back was completely torn by the ice saber, and his entire vertebrae were exposed to the air.

I don't know why, Ronald's heart seemed to be filled with crazy killing intent at this time, the colorful world in his eyes in the past has disappeared, and some only feel familiar and cordial Mori Bai cold......

What is an orc?

How dare you run away in front of the great Lord Ronald Morton?

Don't do what you can!

A familiar smile appeared on Ronald's lips, dangerous and hideous, as if all living beings were just mustard in his eyes.

The razor-sharp ice saber pierced through the chest of an escaped orc thief, and Ronald thrust his claws straight into the torn chest, bringing his fingers together and pulling a hot heart out of the rib cage.

Ronald stretched out his tongue and licked it at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of disdain in his joy: "Little things running on land, just obediently make Uncle Ronald's food......" As soon as the words fell, Ronald's expression was stunned for a moment, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he looked down at the orc heart he was holding in his hand.

The orc's corpse collapsed in front of him with a thud, a look of disbelief and fear still on his face.

"I ...... I am...... What's wrong?" Ronald glanced down at the corpse of the orc thief, and then at the heart in his hand, and his palm trembled slightly, and the warm heart fell to the ground.

"What did I just do? Like...... Not me?" Ronald stood there with a slight tremor in his voice, letting the orc thieves scatter and flee.

"Kill them...... Eat them...... A bunch of humble reptiles, not qualified to bargain with Uncle Ronald!" Ronald suddenly had a sinister smile on his face, and whispered in a crazy tone in his mouth.

In the next second, Ronald suddenly put away the smile on his face, revealing a painful look, and the ice saber in his hand fell to the ground, losing the support of the Ice Abyss Dou Qi and the Ice True Qi, and dissipated into a trace of cold qi.

"No, I'm human, I don't eat orcs!" Ronald let out a low growl.

"Then kill these reptiles, we are great dragons, they should all fall to their knees and cry at our feet......" Ronald's expression changed suddenly, and he said to himself again in a frantic tone.

"Dragons, no, I'm human! I'm human!"

"God...... Your Excellency?"

In the distance, Lucien spoke suddenly, his voice trembling and frightened, his eyes fixed on Ronald.

Ronald shook his body and woke up suddenly, his face retracted, calm and indifferent, and his eyes squinted to see Lucian kneeling on the ground, and the few remaining werewolves gathered beside him.

"I'm fine. Ronald glanced at Lucian and said slowly.

As far as the eye can see, the surroundings are like ice and snow, countless ice covers the earth, and corpses are wrapped in ice, like smart and realistic ice sculptures. It's just that every ice sculpture here is shaped at the cost of a living life.

The large number of corpses set off the place like a slaughterhouse, cold and silent...... Terror!

Except for Lucian and the werewolves beside him, only a handful of orc thieves did not have time to escape, and there were only a few dozen of them, most of them Minotaurs. It's not that these minotaurs don't want to flee, but most of them are wounded and have difficulty moving, but they also escaped being killed by Ronald.

Ronald's heart beat faster, like a drum thundering, looking at these orcs who were not killed and did not have time to escape, Ronald looked at them and slowly spoke: "Now, who else?"

(To be continued.) )