The storm gathered overhead, the lightning roared through the clouds, the signature move of the orc shaman, everyone present was stunned by the sight in front of them, that little monster, oh no, it should be said that the humanoid beast that had just joined the Minotaur camp was summoning a lightning storm!

Even the ogres looked up at the sky, they had never seen a small monster of such stature be able to summon a storm and lightning on an unprecedented scale.

In the next second, Jabbar raised the war hammer high and smashed it to the ground, and in an instant, an incomparably bright lightning bolt fell from the sky and smashed into the terrified barbarian soldiers on the ground.

When the lightning flashed and thundered, the roar of the barbarians just now instantly turned into a scream of pain, and the lightning attacked the barbarians on the ground with an incomparably crushing momentum, some barbarian warriors even splashed their limbs scattered and splashed at the moment they were struck by lightning, and some of them were burning with raging flames when the lightning flowed, and the scene was a wail and a mess.

"You are?"

The Minotaur Chief Bloodhoof stood in place, staring blankly at his good friend who was still a little beast just now, and in an instant turned into Thor, the savior.

The terrifying combat power shocked all the barbarians, bullheads, and ogres present, they had never seen such a terrifying spell attack.

Abdul-Jabbar, on the other hand, took advantage of the enemy's brief time of confusion and began to kill on a killing spree.

Roar, roar, vent the anger in your heart.

And - let the endless killing fill the emptiness and longing in the heart.

Jabbar felt that he was walking towards the path of the devil, and Raphael's departure had hit him so hard that until this moment, Uncle Orc still couldn't let go. Therefore, killing on the battlefield has become the only way to get out, just like a lovelorn lover sweating on the pitch and forgetting everything in the past through strenuous physical exercise.

The barbarian soldiers standing in front of Jabbar were all killed by a single hammer, the huge silver war hammer carrying the flames and lightning of the orcs' wrath. All kinds of elements gathered in the hand, like a flood beast, pounced on the enemy.

On the blood-stained jungle battlefield, Jabbar seemed to hear the sound of fighting on the orc battlefield back then, the roar of his companions, the neighing of knights' horses, and the roar of giant beasts. Everything seems to be yesterday's story, but not yesterday, the former companion is gone, and the master of the warhammer neighing is not the same master as it used to be.

"Roar. ”

With another blow, the barbarian warrior in front of him was instantly knocked into the sky, leaving a cloud of flying blood in the air. Berserk and bloodthirsty outsmarted all races present, including bullheads and barbarians.

The wonderful and terrifying battle show attracted the sideways glances of all the minotaurs.

"The orc. Surround it for me, drown it. ”

But soon, the ogre leader relented and struck the fleeing barbarian soldiers with his mallet, and the massive beasts demanded that their slaves continue the fight and kill the orc who summoned lightning.

The ogre didn't know that Jabbar was an orc, from another world, and only called it that for the time being.

The barbarians were terrified and had to return to the battlefield to engage in hand-to-hand combat with this terrifying bloodthirsty orc.

The minotaurs gathered around Abdul-Jabbar, as if at this moment, this orc was already their protagonist, their leader, and Bloodhoof, even Bloodhoof, was only responsible for protecting Abdul-Jabbar......

All the minotaurs gathered around Abdul-Jabbar and began to break through, and the storm hammer waved like a dazzling star, leaving the damage of the flame spirit to the enemy everywhere in the jungle, and a thunderstorm-like hiss was heard, and then disappeared into the jungle.

Soon, there were already piles of barbarian human corpses around Jabbar, most of these barbarians were a feature, they were crushed by a hammer, they fell in pain, a large amount of blood splattered directly from the wound, and the orcs' violent combat power even the bloody hooves were surprised that Jabbar would become the next ogre?

There was another thunderous roar in the air, and Jabbar held the massive storm hammer in one hand and charged towards the oncoming ogre.

An orc and an ogre, two originally unrelated races, face off in the depths of the jungle.

The ogre roared, the air around him seemed to be hot, and the barbarians made way for the two bosses to charge and fight.

From the air, the two duelists were completely asymmetrical, the ogre stood up to more than four meters tall, while Abdul-Jabbar was only a little more than two meters tall and completely different in size, but right now, it was just two creatures of completely different sizes, hedging on the ground.

"Roar. ”

Both creatures let out a furious roar the moment they approached each other, and Jabbar, holding the massive storm hammer in one hand, accelerated towards the lower part of the ogre with the help of the wind elemental, and the ogre swung the huge mallet in the direction that Jabbar was rushing from.

The ogre, who weighed four or five hundred pounds, held a heavy weapon in both hands, and the power of the blow with all his strength was amazing, and he would definitely die if he was hit, but although the ogre had great strength, his skills were very clumsy, and his attack intention was so obvious.

Whizzing.

Jabbar seemed to get the acceleration of the wind element at the moment of rushing towards the ogre, a quick slide, the two-meter-tall body suddenly swept past the ogre's side like a gust of wind, the high-speed gliding of the body made the ogre's mallet useless, the four-meter-tall beast used all its strength to strike but pounced, Jabbar dodged the enemy's swing on his back, and the war hammer slammed into the ogre's ankle!

In the next second, only the sound of the air popping and the crunching bones of the beast was heard, and the tall ogre fell in pain after screaming......

"Whew. ”

When the ogre warrior fell, a violent cloud of dust rose from the ground, and the huge body smashed to the ground, and even the air flow spread outward, forming a small shock wave. The wind blew the hair of the barbarians on the sidelines, and it was like a battle of beasts. It's just that the orcs who are "short" in stature (compared to ogres) actually defeated the strong ogre with one move!

However, the ogre only suffered a crushed fracture in his ankle, and the rest of his body was still intact, and when he fell to the ground, the four-meter-tall beast seemed to stand up again, but Jabbar jumped directly on the back of the beast.

The ogre's broad back directly turned into Jabbar's flesh pad, and the orc uncle stood firmly on it, and the storm hammer sank several times under the afterburner of the wind element, directly pressing on the ogre's body, making the huge beast almost immobile.

The next moment, Abdul-Jabbar did something that shocked everyone.

"Roar. ”

An earth-shattering roar emanated from Jabbar's throat, feeling the beast's primal savage impulses, Jabbar took the hammer in one hand and smashed it into the ogre's bare head in an incredibly violent manner! )