The tigerman's eyes widened, he was very reluctant to believe that the werewolf he regarded as a confidant would believe in his sword.

"I'm sorry, I want me to live. A tear was already flowing from the corner of the werewolf's eye.

"No, we can kill him!" roared the Tigerman, who still didn't want to believe that the werewolves would do anything to him.

"I'm sorry, brother, but the only thing I can do for you is to give you a chance to draw your sword! The werewolf closed his eyes, he didn't want to look at the tiger man anymore.

"What are you two still doing! Don't wear down my patience. Marcus picked up a wine glass filled with a red liquid, and he said with a wicked grin as he sipped it.

"Ahh

"Tiger King roar!" The tiger man was not a vegetarian either, and he watched the werewolf attack him, so he also sent out his own attack.

Tiger King Roar, as the name suggests, this is a trick used by the strong men of the Tiger Clan, according to human records, the Tiger King Roar used by a saint-level tiger man can scare to death humans below the third level within a radius of tens of meters, and it can also temporarily deter some humans around the fourth level.

The Tiger King's Roar of the Tiger Man already had a trace of physical prototype, and the werewolf just happened to bump into the Tiger King's Roar of the Tiger Man, so the tragedy appeared, and the werewolf's attack was interrupted alive.

The werewolf touched his head, and his eyes were now shining with gold stars.

"You are not worthy to be the descendant of the beast god, and I will kill you in the place of your ancestors. The tigerman's pupils showed a fierce look, and he clenched the weapon in his hand and walked towards the werewolf.

"Master Arthur, how do you feel about this performance? Marcus said to Chen Le with a simple face, this is completely the same as Marcus just now.

"Fortunately, the cannibalism of the orcs, I've seen a lot of them during this time. Chen Le was holding a pig's leg and nibbling on it, saying that he had no interest in the cannibalism of these orcs at all.

"Hey, it looks like I'm a bit self-inflicted on this show. Let them go down and kill each other. Marcus said helplessly, with a clear sense of disappointment in his eyes.

However. The other main owner, Finn, showed great interest, and he said happily to Marcas, "Don't, uncle, I'm interested. ”

The gloomy expression on Marcas's face softened slightly. He put the wine glass in his hand on the table and said helplessly, "Okay, you two go on." ”

However, the two orcs didn't pay any attention to Marcas's thoughts, he only had one thought now, and that was: kill each other!

The tigerman's body began to skyrocket. His eyes turned red. And the werewolf is the same, his body is skyrocketing, and his eyes are red.

Chen Le looked at this extremely familiar scene, and he immediately put down the pork leg in his hand.

"Roar!" I don't know if it was because of this state or because of some of their own beliefs, the two orcs both dropped their weapons.

The tiger man and werewolf charged at each other.

The sound of the air being broken reached the ears of those present, and the glass seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the sound, and countless breaking sounds came from the surrounding houses.

"Lord Marcas, do you know what tricks these orcs use?" Chen Le hurriedly ran to Marcas's side and asked. Marcus smiled, after all, everything he was doing now was to repay Chen Le's favor, and Chen Le had something to ask him. He helped Chen Le deal with it, so that he could reduce the favor a little.

"It's the madness of the orcs. "As a general who has been fighting in the North for many years, Marcus certainly knows the name of this skill that is almost rotten.

"Crazy, I always thought it was bloodthirsty!" Chen Le complained loudly, the state of the two orcs fighting in front of him now was very similar to the consequences of the shaman's bloodthirsty technique.

"Bloodthirsty? This is the skill of an intermediate shaman on the orc side. Not to mention, in fact, madness and bloodlust are very similar, but the difference between the two of them is very big. Marcas thought for a moment about what Chen Le said about bloodthirstiness, and then he said with a laugh.

"What kind of differentiation method?" Chen Le's curiosity was aroused, he was going to fight with orcs in the future, so understanding these very common skills was undoubtedly for him to prepare for reducing casualties in the future.

"Ahh Master Arthur, do you see that these two orcs have taken a very long time to prepare?" said Marcus as he pointed his finger at the two orcs.

"Yes. "Combined with the memories of the orc I met on the tower. Chen Le nodded.

"I don't know, Master Arthur, have you ever met those orcs who have finished their madness. Marcus seemed to remember something, so he hurriedly asked Chen Le.

"Nope. Chen Le shook his head, this was the second time he had encountered this kind of orc, the last time he encountered this kind of orc, Chen Le had directly slaughtered him.

"That's good. I'll start with the aftermath. Marcas hurriedly pulled Chen Le to sit down and said.

"First of all, the aftermath of madness is very, very obvious. I've caught a few orcs who will be weakened for more than a week after the madness ends. Marcus had no scruples about the feelings of the two orcs who were fighting.

"As for Bloodthirsty, he only had a short five minutes of weakness after the end of his state. Marcus said with a wry smile, saying that he had been pitted several times by Bloodthirsty.

"That's the difference between the sequelae. Although there is no major difference, this subtle difference between them is enough to be regarded as a world of difference. Marcus said weakly.

"And. Their attached status is not the same. ”

"I once had a soldier whom I asked him to fight two orcs of the exact same strength. He can solve the orcs that he has become crazy with very, very easily, but if he is bloodthirsty, he can only barely resist it. Marcas couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle when he thought of the bloodthirsty orcs.

"Oh my God, if none of the orcs were bloodthirsty, wouldn't our defensive position be breached in an instant?" Chen Le said fearfully.

"No, no, no, this state of Bloodlust can only be used by shamans of intermediate level and above. You know, the shamans on the orc side are very rare, and then think about how many people can reach the intermediate level! Think again, how much does the consumption of bloodlust be?" Marcas's voice grew louder and louder, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became.

"In other words, the orcs won't organize a large-scale bloodthirsty charge?" Chen Le breathed a sigh of relief, if it was really like what Marcas said, then his Terran infantry would very likely be like cucumbers that had been cut one by one, and everything would be cut off in a row.

"Yes, the most orc bloodthirsty charge I've ever seen is only a hundred. Marcas's words made Chen Le feel a lot more relieved, in the future, among the thousands of troops, the ability exerted by these hundred orcs will not become the core force.

"Of course, I can only say that I have seen it so far, after all, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, if one day the orcs go crazy and organize a bloodthirsty charge of thousands of people, then it will not be comfortable for anyone. Marcas still hit Chen Le.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to be careful with these things in the future. Chen Le said helplessly.

"Master Arthur, look, their battle is coming to an end!" Finn roared.

Chen Le and Marcus hurriedly looked at the two orcs.

The tiger man's body was scarred, some from bites, some from scratches.

However, the werewolf's injuries were even worse.

In addition to scratches and bites, there are some hollows in the body.

"Zizizizi. Chen Le shook his head, if this was a human being who had suffered these injuries.

Then, not to mention continuing to fight, it is a question of whether you can stand up or not.

"Roar!" Tiger Man launched a final attack, his hind legs glaring at the ground, and then his body flew out like an arrow from Xuan.

"No, no, no, I didn't feel the fluctuation of his power. Chen Le muttered to himself.

"This is a normal attack in the frenzied state. Orcs in a frenzied state don't care about attack range. Marcus said with a cold face.

"It seems that in the face of this kind of crazy orcs in the future, do I have to use the procrastination trick?" Chen Le thought about it and didn't have a good way.

"Yes. But that's not the only way, as you've just seen, orcs have to prepare for a long time if they want to go berserk, and during this time, you can quickly kill those orcs. Marcas's hand strained, and the glass in his hand was crushed to pieces.

"Doesn't that mean you didn't say it? Chen Le complained helplessly.

The werewolf watched the tiger man fly towards him, and hurriedly used the legendary magic skill of the donkey to roll to the side.

The Tigerman's attack missed, and he also hit his own hand into the floor.

"Roar, roar, roar!" the tiger man pulled out with all his strength.

"Die!" the werewolf slurred, but Chen Le could barely hear what he meant.

"Poof!" the werewolf's claws tore through the tigerman's skin very easily, and the tigerman was torn in half.

Blood spurted to the ground, and Chen Le couldn't help frowning.

The werewolf didn't have a good time, the time of his madness seemed to be over, his body kept shrinking as if it was shrinking, and in the end, his body was only about half the height of his normal state.

"Da-da-da-da. Marcus clapped his palms and laughed loudly, and at the same time he said very happily, "Congratulations, little werewolf, you are alive." Leave him outside and let him go on his own. (To be continued.) )