"Life, my life!" Chen Le closed his eyes again, this time the counterattack of the unjust soul was even stronger.

"Your lives are mine!" Chen Le said as if he were mad, and A and C showed shocked expressions.

"!##...&" With Chen Le's incantation, the orc corpses below slowly stood up.

"Here they go again!" the low-level orcs fled for their lives, unwilling to face the near-undead creatures.

The black mist in Chen Le's hands began to expand, and at the same time, some shamans who were more sensitive to souls would suddenly discover that the souls of those orc warriors on the battlefield were actually gathering in the direction of humans.

"The human side is desecrating the soul of our warrior!Hurry up and kill the human who desecrated the soul of our warrior!" a tiger orc priest shouted.

But the orcs on the front line didn't bother when they heard the voice.

"Damn, those lowly fellows!" said the Tiger Priest angrily.

"Sacrifice to my lord, these orcs are under the rule of the snake wind," a tiger warrior said timidly.

"Then what are you doing here!Go find Snake Wind!" the Tiger Priest kicked the hapless Tiger warrior in the body.

"Whew!, it hurts!" the Tiger Clan warrior was kicked and flew up. The first thing he did after he landed was to say to the Tiger Clan Sacrifice: "Lord Sacrifice, the Snake Wind Commander was killed by those humans just now. We can't help it. ”

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" the Tiger Priest yelled.

"Find someone to go to the rear, and let the generals with in their heads send me someone who can take Snake Wind's place!" the Tiger Priest yelled.

"Yes!" The Tiger warrior who was lying on the ground got up in an instant, and at the same time rushed to the rear with extremely fast speed, and it was obvious that he was afraid.

"Brother, I'm so lonely, come and stay with me. The undead orcs let out a miserable cry.

"Okay" Some of the orcs' eyes suddenly turned green, and they replied to the undead orcs as if they had lost their minds.

"Brothers, they turned their backs on us and killed them," the cries of the undead orcs grew louder and louder.

"Kill" the orcs with glowing green eyes turned their heads at the same time, and their weapons began to slash at their former brothers.

"Damn, there's a necromancer on the human side! kill those orcs with glowing green eyes!" the Tiger Priest screamed angrily at the orcs.

"What are you kidding! The adults of the Tiger Clan only care about their own life and death! We will not do it!" The low-level orcs finally broke out, and the oppression of the Tiger Clan all year round broke out in an instant at this moment.

"Kill back, kill that Tiger Sacrifice, and then we'll go to the Freedom Alliance!" shouted a slightly older, low-ranking orc.

"It's reversed! These guys are all reversed!" the Tiger Clan Priest was now furious.

"Where's our elite, hurry up and kill these damn bunches!" the Tiger Priest shouted.

In Chen Le's position, A happily watched the orcs contradict themselves.

"Master, the escape passage has been opened!" Ding ran over excitedly.

"A! Take the civilians first! Let's stay here first! I feel like waiting for our blow will give them an unforgettable lesson!" Chen Le yelled excitedly. His eyes grew redder.

"Master, I think it's better for you to retreat first. B's voice broke the calm around him.

"Why?" Chen Le asked coldly.

"Master, you are the only pillar of our people, and if you fall, then we people are not destined to live long. B said with a flat face.

"Then what about those people?" Chen Le's expression became colder and colder.

"It has nothing to do with me!" B's cold blood erupted at this moment. Chen Le suddenly felt that B's change was too great!

"B, I'm going to act like I didn't hear anything this time! I don't want you to say something like that next time. Chen Lejue decided to forgive B.

B bowed respectfully and sat aside.

"Hey. Chen Le sighed as he continued to direct the undead orc's attack.

"Hurry up! We're about to join our brothers! Hurry!" the low-level orcs roared.

"Warriors of the Beast God, kill these damned traitors!" roared a white-haired Tiger General.

"Kill, kill, kill!" a large group of tiger elites held shields and suppressed those rioting low-level orcs.

"Hulin, you're just in time! Hurry up and kill them!" the Tiger Clan priest danced happily.

"Sacrifice, you have committed the third rule of the Beast God Oracle!Respect your fellow clan!Wait for the call of the precept office!" Hu Lin did not directly answer the question of the Tiger Clan's sacrifice.

"Hulin! Do you know that I am the Tiger Emperor's own uncle!" the priest was furious.

"Orc sacrifice! Remember who you are. You are a sacrifice! The Tiger Emperor is the Tiger Emperor, you are you! So I'm sorry! I'm going to take you into custody instead of the Discipline Hall!" Hu Lin was a little angry, he hated this kind of idiot who relied on his relatives to take the throne the most.

"Hulin! You'll regret it! As long as the Tiger Emperor comes back, I'll let him cut off your head!" The Tiger Man Sacrifice was instantly caught between two heavily armed Tiger Clan warriors.

"One more, threaten the combat general!" Hu Lin said without replying.

"Drag him down!" Tiger Lin waved his hand, and the two Tiger Clan warriors nodded and clamped him down.

"Let go of me, you two mud legs!, I must give you a little color to see!"

Hu Lin looked at the increasingly fierce battle situation below, and he said loudly to the soldiers on the side: "Inform the troops in front! Make way to the north!"

When the soldier heard this, he was taken aback: "Lord Hulin, are you sure you want this?"

"It has to be like this, our elite can't be lost here!Which guy who defected to the Freedom Alliance! Sooner or later we will have to clean him up! Now we have to finish these humans first!" Hu Lin said slowly.

"Understood! I'll let you know right away!" the Tiger soldier saluted respectfully and trotted down.

"Huh, how did these orcs let a way out!" Chen Le was puzzled at this time.

"Damn! Courageous! But we're in trouble now!" Chen Le suddenly understood the intention of the commander on the other side.

"A! How many civilians have not retreated?" Chen Le hurriedly asked.

"Master, twenty percent of the young people haven't left!" A roared.

"Have the soldiers rested enough!

"Yes, master!" shouted A. (To be continued.) )