Chapter Eighty-Seven: Anger, Did You Do It?

There was no word all night, and the morning sun rose.

The people got into the carriage and began to march towards the heavens.

The two sides of the road were covered by tall mountains, and the road was only the size of two horse-drawn carriages two meters wide.

The stone walls were bare, without a single weed, only a few protruding stones.

And the same is true on the ground, where the yellow-brown appearance contrasts sharply with the blue and gloomy appearance outside.

Not long after they walked, they saw several people in dark black robes appear in front of them.

"The black robe, worn by the Cult, is it from the Cult?"

Captain Ors looked at the "people" in dark black robes in front of him, and immediately frowned.

"Everyone is ready to fight!"

The carriage stopped, except for Huang Yuan and Rasfilcu, who were still in the carriage, everyone got out of the carriage and stared at the black-robed people in front of them with a vigilant expression, and a big knife appeared in Ors's hand at this moment, and he didn't forget to speak out to the team members on the side.

"I don't know if you like the gift we specially prepared for you, Boom!!"

The black-robed man standing in the middle spoke up, and when he finished speaking, he also laughed.

When Orth and the rest of the team heard the black-robed man say this, they immediately became confused.

"It's not a good feeling to be chased by demonic beasts, and now the rest of these people don't have any attack power except for a little auxiliary role, right?"

The other black-robed man standing on the far left also spoke up, with a slight banter in his tone.

"Warcraft chasing? How did they know? Could it be that they did it? ”

When everyone heard him say this, they immediately frowned.

"It turned out to be your hands and feet, the miscellaneous pieces of the cult!"

Ors held a big knife and slashed at the black-robed people in front of him, and at the same time, the blue veins on his forehead burst out at the moment, and there was only endless killing intent in his eyes against these black-robed people, which was enough to show how angry he was now.

No wonder these demonic beasts will chase after them inexplicably, no wonder these very docile demonic beasts will block the way in front, it turns out that they are all hands and feet.

Several people saw Orth slashing with a large knife in hand, and then they also dispersed, dodging Orth's angry blow.

"Thank you so much! The special powder we developed was largely successful. ”

The black-robed man on the far left stood not far away, continuing to speak.

At this time, his words also angered Ors.

What do they think of themselves and their own people? Is it used as a guinea pig for experiments?

"Die!"

Orth let out another shout, and then slashed at the black-robed man who had spoken.

The big knife was just about to slash at the black-robed man's body, and then he saw him turn into a pile of black light, and he disappeared.

"Looks like you're not fit to use a knife!"

When I saw that this black-robed man appeared not far from Riols, he didn't forget to say a word of mockery.

"Sword skills, one sword slash!"

Orth picked up the broadsword in his hand, and then leaped towards the black-robed man.

Seeing Ors's menacing appearance, he didn't even think about it, so he jumped away quickly.

Boom –

There was a puff of smoke on the ground, making it impossible to see what was going on inside the smoke.

"Don't look at them, go and kill those people!"

The black-robed man jumped to the side, and then yelled at the black-robed men who were watching him fight.

"It's all the same level, and you only have the right to talk big!"

A black-robed man not far away spoke with a hint of sarcasm.

"As my lord's most loyal subordinates, everyone should be stronger than these ants of the human race, right?"

Another black-robed man also spoke out like this, obviously the Terrans were just ants in their eyes.

"What the third demon said is right, if you can't solve him by yourself, don't blame yourself for not being able to integrate into our group."

Another black-robed man spoke up, his tone revealing an inexplicable majesty.

Hum!

The black-robed man known as the Demon Five also snorted coldly.

Orth struck at him again.

"I want to avenge them!"

At the same time as slashing towards the Demon Five, Ors also shouted.

While the five demons can only dodge now, they are also releasing a pitch-black fireball on the side.

Bang bang!

The fireball was cut in half by Orth's sword, and then two loud bangs rang out behind him.

And the rest of the team, because the magic in them can only play a supporting role, can only watch from the sidelines.

"Since the Demon Five is fighting, let's play with these people."

The black-robed man who had stood in the middle of the group of black-robed people said loudly, and at the same time did not forget to look at the rest of the team members.

"Understood!"

Several black-robed people not far away also nodded in agreement.

"Everyone, unleash your magic!"

In this group of team members, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded like a great enemy.

Then I saw that several iron walls made of metal appeared around them, protecting them firmly.

At the same time, the remaining swordsmen and wind mages also chanted spells in advance, holding the magic in their hands and unleashing their magic at any time.

"Let's shoot!"

Seeing that these people in black robes were standing not far away, they were directly surrounded by a thick layer of metal, forming a protective barrier, and they also spoke directly, and then released their magic.

Several black-robed people on the side also nodded, and then directly released their magic.

"Flame Demon Fist!"

"Firefall Meteor!"

"Demon Flame Split!"

Several black-robed people directly unleashed their magic and smashed towards this metal barrier.

Boom!

Bang bang bang!!

Boom!

The sound of the collision was very loud, and the metal barrier shook violently.

And the people inside the metal barrier also felt the violent shaking, and they almost fell to the ground.

The shaking was strong, and it was clear that someone was bombarding the metal barrier.

But this metal barrier was made by dozens of people, and it was difficult for even a few fourth-level magicians to shatter this metal barrier in a short period of time.

And Ors on this side.

Orth was now constantly killing the black-robed man in front of him.

Those dozens of team members have been following him for a few years, and although the rest are all full of defenses and have no attack power, it is still okay to defend for a while, as long as he kills the black-robed man in front of him, and then starts to counterattack.

"Magic, Flamefall!"

At this moment when Ors was distracted, the black-robed man in front of him also shot directly.

"Sword skills, one sword slash!"

Orth directly cut the black-robed man's magic in half.