Chapter Eighty-Eight: Retreat!
Lin Hu and a group of werewolves saw that their adults were full of might, and they killed 8 level 6 high-level warriors at once, dancing excitedly, and howling with a loud voice.
These werewolves, who were the first to follow Wang Tiedan, did not feel the slightest surprise or fuss about the explosion of the adult's force.
Lord Iron Egg is an invincible existence, who can defeat the messenger of the [God of War Ula Yatu] walking the world?
The giant axe took Yu Wei and swirled in front of Wang Tiedan, and he grabbed the [Death Blade] that had just been established, caressing his beloved weapon with joy.
"Scolding the people next door, a bunch of blind fools, Lao Tzu will make your military heart mess when he moves his mouth, and you can't wait to die if you howl again...... This-next-you-should-should-should-should-satisfy-should-satisfy--right!" Wang Tiedan mocked the eight black-clothed people who performed in the air, and in the end, he also learned the signature movements of the star master, his crotch shook vigorously, and he said loudly word by word.
This grandson began to pretend again, and the obscene aura did not forget to take it out and shake it all the time.
A few seconds later, an irrepressible cheer rang out from the head of the Xingyue Tribe City, and everyone was impressed by this heroic and earth-shattering axe.
Just now, Wang Tiedan's axe was like a groundbreaking axe, killing 8 level 6 high-level star warriors, and the domineering and wild blow of opening the sky also smashed deeply into the hearts of every Minotaur warrior, like a scorching flame, igniting their belligerent blood and soul.
So everyone followed Lin Hu and they raised their arms and shouted together.
"Ulla!"
"Long live the Xingyue Tribe!"
"Long live the Horde and the Alliance!"
"Long live the Iron Egg!!
Every soldier on the city wall was roaring wildly, waving their arms as if it were 500 psychopaths crying wolf hysterically, and they felt a power that had never been seen before, a power that only belonged to the pride and pride of the orcs.
It was the invincible warrior who stood at the forefront of the city walls in re-armor and gave them strength and courage.
When Hu Muqing saw Wang Tiedan's back, he burst into tears with excitement for a moment, and a certain nerve in his heart was stirred by the majestic back, and thousands of pores all over his body were shivering.
"Really...... This is true, Brother Iron Egg is really the messenger in the mouth of the god of war Ula, he is the bravest god of war in the sky and the earth, and he is also the hope that leads us orcs out of the darkness, and he is the leader of the rise of the tribe and the alliance...... He's still my guardian warrior...... Oh my God, I'm so lucky!"
............
The ghost woke up from a nightmare and was in a state of horror.
He never dreamed that someone in this world could kill his companion in such a brutal way and so violently, and he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart.
"This ...... How did this little bastard become so powerful? It's unbelievable!"
"Wasn't he forced to drink the [Cursed Holy Water]? He was fed to him by the Son himself...... Why did a little trash who drank [Cursed Holy Water] become so powerful that he killed a dozen brothers in a single moment, what the hell is going on?"
Thirteen black-clothed men who followed Lord Silver Fox all the way to hunt down Wang Tiedan, starting from the thirteen ghosts who were blown up in the bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena, to the end of the two ghosts who were in different places, and the twelve black-clothed people all died tragically at the hands of Wang Tiedan, and none of them could escape from his hands alive.
It can be said that Wang Tiedan is their terminator, and it is the life and death catastrophe that they are destined to be difficult to escape.
This little bastard, who was deposed by the Holy Son and banished from the [Holy Dragon Continent] to the [Cursed Continent and Dark Underground World] by the adults, has grown to a terrifying height, and I am afraid that even the Silver Fox Lord will be difficult to resist.
Originally, it was the ending of an elephant trampling on a dead ant, but a month later, it turned into an ant and ate the elephant...... What a one-sided massacre!
Onichi kept wailing in his heart, and he felt that the identities and status of both sides had suddenly been unbelievably subverted.
That little mongrel is the hunter, and their self-righteous hunters are the real prey that is powerless to resist.
After thinking for a while, the ghost issued an order in a miserable manner: "Pass my order, the rear army of the army will become the front army, and retreat !!."
The 8 Grand Commanders were killed by the enemy in an instant, and they didn't hold out even for a second, the enemy's strength was too terrifying, and we were not the opponents of the other side at all.
Nearly 2,000 black-armored soldiers were terrified, and after receiving the order to retreat, their morale plummeted, and the original square attack formation became extremely chaotic in an instant, and they all rushed to retreat towards the base camp, and there was almost no mutiny!
Defeat is like a mountain!
Seeing the ghost crying wolf, his subordinates who were so frightened that their legs and feet were weak fled in a hurry, and the ghost's face turned blue with anger, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He originally wanted to use this persuasion to provoke the relationship between the orc tribe and the little mongrel, stimulate the contradictions between their different races, and also hit the morale of the other party, which was a tried-and-true strategy in the past, as long as they fought together, the strength of guarding the city wall would definitely be greatly reduced, so that they could pick up the orc tribe very smoothly.
But......
He never expected that the battle situation would turn out to be such a tragic situation!
That little bastard is simply an insurmountable mountain, not only killing the greedy and reckless ghost five in seconds, but also provoking the anger of the other companions, making them hot-headed and desperate to attack the city wall, and the result is ......
Nima was killed in seconds by someone with one move!
Where did that little bastard get his anti-heaven powers? His strength is terrifying, he is simply an evil dragon disguised as a human, and he is outrageously strong.
This battle can't be fought, that little bastard is too powerful, it's not an opponent at all!
"Damn a bunch of evil pens, not enough to succeed and more than to fail, such a good situation has been buried in vain, wait for the adults to definitely live and widow me......" Onichi couldn't help but curse his greedy companion in his heart, and he couldn't help but shudder at the thought of facing the adult's anger and questioning immediately.
"No one can bear the anger of adults, I'm afraid they will be torn to pieces by adults, what should I do?"
The ghost was in a panic, and the joints of his hands became pale and stiff from too much force and tension, and it was obvious that he was in a state of extreme panic.
Running all the way, when he was about to arrive at the base camp, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a way to shirk responsibility.
"It's those idiots who delay the good things of the adults, it's the little mongrels who have fallen for the agitation and put all the blame on these dead ghosts...... Also, that little bastard has become so powerful that he has to report it to the adults...... Now I'm the only one left with my guard, and my lord will never kill me!"
After making up his mind, the ghost showed a little joy on his face, and rushed into the base camp without looking back.
......
"The enemy retreated...... We've won!"
Seeing the defeat of the black-armored army under the city in a panic, the minotaur warriors on the city wall and the werewolf cavalry who stood behind the city gate couldn't help but burst into a burst of cheers and tsunamis.
The orc warriors kept beating their strong chests, and their mouths let out majestic and mighty shouts, and the warriors who guarded their homeland, their blood was ignited and boiled again, like the unquenchable flame of the 'Holy Moon Volcano', burning in their chests.
Everyone's eyes were all on Wang Tiedan, who was standing at the head of the city, and his eyes were full of strange brilliance.
Worship, fanaticism, convincing, admiration, fear......
The scorching gaze, like the flames of a volcanic eruption, surrounded the majestic back, like worshipping the invincible god of war who came to the world.
Wang Tiedan enjoyed this moment very much, and stretched out his arms to welcome everyone's praise and worship. He gave himself a score of 99 points in his heart for the image of a beautiful boy who had just pretended to be cool, and killed 8 people in black in seconds, leaving only one point of leeway, afraid that he would be too proud......
This grandson Zhen Nyima's pretending to be a good hand is so forceful!
In order to further ridicule the enemy to expand the results of the battle, and make the limbs and simple-minded orcs admire themselves even more, Wang Daguan decided to carry out the pretending and forcing to the end, so he strode to the city wall, and the outer figure was extremely fierce and heroic, and raised the hideous giant battle axe in his hand high, and roared at the enemy who fled behind the city.
"We orcs are invincible...... Long live the Horde and the Alliance!!"
Under the scorching sun, the radiant figure, like an ancient and reckless mountain range, was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.
Blood-dripping giant battle axes, domineering wild shouts, brutal invincible combat skills, shattered enemy corpses......
This is the invincible god of war coming to earth again!