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Full text without advertisements Chapter 312 Death and Don't Admit Defeat -

?“ Come on...... Kill him......"

"Kill this human ......"

The human mercenaries on the side not only did not sympathize with Ron, but instead cheered up the orc Torik, their eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy, and it seemed that Ron had been dismembered by Torik. (The text is first published in the reading room biquge.info) There are no ads in the whole text

"Roar—"

Torik roared, and he finally got angry, and it was a great shame for him to be toyed with by a human.

Due to anger, Torik's strength at this time suddenly skyrocketed, his muscles bulged one by one, and his entire body was filled with violent power.

His eyes turned blood-red and he lunged at Ron like a beast, and as soon as he stepped out, the ground shattered, showing the strength of his power at this time.

"Torik is finally angry!"

"It's the talent of an orc warrior, a mad ......"

"The Son of Man Is Dead......"

Even though Ron had just shown his magic, these onlookers were still not Ron, and in their future, no matter how talented the humans were, they were not as good as the orcs of the higher race, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

The gap between the higher races and the lower races is not so easy to bridge.

Stephanie's brows furrowed slightly, "Brother, what kind of profession is you Ron? Why don't I come out?"

Dinwiddie's eyes were fixed on the field, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "He's not a bone slave...... No...... Necromancer?" he felt like he was completely blinded.

"How could a bone slave have such great strength, such flexible speed?" Stephanie didn't believe it at all, even if it was her, the orc's first axe couldn't dodge.

There was a huge question mark in everyone's minds.

However, the ensuing battle between Torrick and Ron surprised everyone present, and no matter how much Torik roared and raged, Ron was always unhurried and could dodge his attacks like a leisurely stroll, and Toryk's long axe was like air in his eyes.

Ron is feeling, he is immersed in his own world, Torric's attack and his body corroborate each other, so that he has benefited a lot, now he has the strength of this orc division called Torrick, if Ron is serious, Torrick will not be able to last three rounds.

"Whew-" The giant axe swept in, and Ron's body was slightly sideways, dodging Toryk's attack with a slight swing of his body, the sharp side of the giant axe brushed the tip of his nose, and he also felt a hint of coolness on the tip of his nose.

"Boom-"

The giant axe slammed into the ground, rubble flew sideways, and a spider-like crack appeared in the ground, and Ron fled, with a tap on his toes, and fled far away.

"Boom-boom-"

After more than 100 moves, Torik couldn't hit Ron, and the ground was destroyed by him, and Ron's indifferent expression made him even more furious. (Full text e-book free download)

The crowd of onlookers was already stunned, their jaws almost dropped to the ground, when had they ever seen an orc look like such a wolf?

There is no shortage of mercenaries in the human race who have strong eyesight, they have already come out, and the strength of the human in front of them is far superior to that of the orcs.

Seeing Ron show his might and tease the orcs, Basara's hanging heart finally let go, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and her eyes shone with excitement.

Ron had already adapted to the other party's style of play, and there was no point in simply feeding the moves, at this time, he finally stopped and smiled coldly, "Is it enough?"

Torik was already exhausted and out of breath, and Ron was putting more pressure on him than his body, and he said angrily, "Damn human, are you just dodging......?

“！”

With a brief reply, Ron said no more, and he slowly raised his dangling bone spear and aimed it at Torrick.

A hint of murderous intent locked him firmly, and Torik's heart trembled, he also knew that the human son in front of him who didn't know the origin was not so easy to deal with, so he became more cautious.

With a slight smile, Ron's figure moved, the whole person rushed out like an arrow, and the bone spear stabbed at Torik like a poisonous snake, and in a blink of an eye, it was already in front of Toric's eyes, and before he could raise his axe, the sharp bone spear had already reached his throat like lightning.

"What?" Stephanie, who had been watching, was taken aback, Ron was much faster than she had imagined.

Silence again!

Some people may have expected Torik to lose, but they didn't expect him to lose so quickly.

One move, just one move, and Torik was defeated.

Cold sweat ran down Toryk's ugly face, and he stunned at the bone spear, a hint of death threat spread through his body, and he didn't even know how the bone spear had stabbed it.

Hurry!

"Have you thrown in the towel?" Ron said coldly, "You're not my opponent!"

"Impossible!"

Torik was annoyed,

"Roar—" Torik went berserk like a beast, ignoring the bone spear that Ron was holding against his throat, and instead picked up the great axe and slashed at Ron.

"Huh, this guy is crazy!"

Ron frowned slightly, and he dodged Torik's great axe sideways, his figure moving, and the bone spear re-locked onto Toryk's throat.

Another move to defeat the enemy!

"I can't lose to a human, I can't ......"

As if he had lost his mind, Torik used his weapon to cut through Ron's bone spear and lunge at him even more like a wolf.

Once...... Twice...... No matter how Torik attacked, Ron's bone spear was always aimed at his throat like a root, but this Torik was already crazy, and he was sure that the other party would not dare to kill him, and attacked Ron wildly.

"I don't want to lose, I won't admit defeat...... He's just a human being, how could I lose to him......" Toric's face contorted with anger, and the thought kept popping up in his mind, and he couldn't accept the fact that he had failed.

The onlookers looked at each other, in the face of such a scoundrel battle, they had already lost interest in shouting, and when this scene in front of them was even more shameful to Torrick in their hearts, they were obviously defeated, but they refused to admit defeat.

Ron was also very helpless in his heart, fighting, he had achieved his goal, killing people, and there seemed to be no need for this, although this orc was hateful, but not to the point of damning.

Sighing slightly, he saw Ron's gaze condense, soul power surging out through his body, and his eyes turned blue.

"Frost Nova!"

At this time, the air around him suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, causing everyone to shudder involuntarily, and at the same time, Toric's feet also changed.

The biting chill quickly condensed, and soon froze, starting first in his legs and gradually spreading throughout his body, and in a split second, Torrick's huge body froze into ice sculptures from the chest down.

"I'll do it again, you've already lost, if you mess around again, don't blame me for being rude......"

Coldly glaring at Torik, Ron's tone was emotionless, and the slightest murderous intent diffused, staring coldly at the trapped orc.

The fear of death hit his heart, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on Toric's face, which had not yet flowed, and had frozen into ice, so you can imagine the horror of the cold air of the "Frost Nova".

"I ...... I throw in the towel......"

Torik's fighting spirit finally collapsed, and he reluctantly accepted the fact of defeat, and at this time he also realized that he was still too far behind the other party.

Nodding slowly, Ron's face also showed a smile, not even saying a word, since the other party had already admitted defeat, he didn't want to do too much.

Eyes swept over the onlookers, everyone was stunned, Dinwiddie and the others lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

Finding a happy Basara from the crowd, Ron smiled at her.

"Ron first!"

Basara jumped up and down like a cheerful deer, put her arms around Ron, and couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek, "Thank you, Ron!"

With a hint of fresh fragrance seeping into Ron's nostrils, Ron's heart couldn't help but waver, this kiss could be avoided with Ron's reaction, but in the face of the beautiful young man in front of him who was as passionate as fire, he couldn't give up.

Beauties love heroes, and seeing a young man about the same age as her actually defeated a noble orc, how can Basara not be heartbroken?

Looking around vigilantly, Ron whispered, "You can't stay here, let's go!"

"Hmm!" Basara nodded obediently and obediently followed him away.

As soon as he took a few steps, there was a sudden roar from behind him, and Torik stared at the two-handed long-handled axe with blood-red eyes, and pounced viciously, and he somehow broke free from the ice that Ron had used to trap him.

As if premeditated, Torik was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already behind Ron, and the great axe slashed down with a strong sound of breaking through the air.

As soon as Ron turned around, the great axe had already struck, and Basara was frightened.

"You're looking for death!"

Ron's gaze became cold, he leaned slightly sideways, lightly dodging the attack of the giant axe, and at the same time, his left hand was slightly raised, detonating the icy power hidden in Torric's body.

"Boom-"

The power of the Frost Nova finally erupted, and a large cloud of smoke rose from the ground, and in the explosion, Torik's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

When the smoke cleared, people were shocked to find that only half of Toric's body was left, and a pair of legs had disappeared in the explosion of the "Frost Nova", and he was lying on the ground, only the breath coming out, not the incoming air.

"Terrifying strength!" the hearts of the onlookers were shocked, and Ron's face was filled with fear.

Ron was annoyed that since he had already conceded defeat and attacked from behind, he naturally attacked him a little harder and blasted his legs, which was considered a lesson for him.

Although Torik is in a very strict condition, with the help of a priest, the broken legs can grow back.

"Are you alright?"

Ron picked up Basara, who had fallen to the ground in fright, and said with concern.

At this time, his gaze paused, because Basara was wearing a dance costume, she was already extremely exposed, and the air wave caused by the explosion just now made her clothes pull down in half, revealing most of her snow-white chest, and the leaking spring light suddenly stunned Ron.

"I'm fine!" Basara blushed, immediately pulled up her clothes, and said embarrassedly.

"Oh...... Oh...... It's okay, let's go......" Ron was also a little embarrassed, and half-loudly came back to his senses.

Glancing coldly at Torrick, Ron didn't say a word anymore and turned to leave.

At this moment, a faint voice came from the ground.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Ron's footsteps paused slightly, tilted his head slightly, and said coldly, "My name is Ron, necromancer—Ron'......"

Ignoring the others, he walked away with Basara quickly......

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