The pillar of fire rose into the sky, and the orc had just become a beast when it was affected by the pillar of fire. He didn't even have time to roar before he turned to ashes. No way, the gap between the two is really a bit big. This Holy Land martial artist is a powerhouse of the Heaven Moving Realm, and the orc who died just now is just a martial artist of the Explosive Yuan Realm.

When the orc soldier died, another roar was heard, followed by another orc lunging towards the Holy Land warrior. And this orc soldier is just a cultivator of the Yuan Realm.

But there was not the slightest hint of terror in his body, and there was no terror in his eyes. He roared, roared. Fiercely rushed towards the warriors of this holy land, murderous and fearless of death. It was as if the reason why he wanted to attack was not an order from his superiors, but that he was genuinely determined to kill everyone he saw.

This scene made the holy land martial artist of the Heaven Moving Realm frown. It's not that he hasn't seen someone who is not afraid of death, but he has never seen anyone who is not afraid of death at the same time.

His expression changed slightly, but the movements in his hands did not pause. A fireball, easily flung out of his hand. The beast soldier's transformation was reduced to ashes in the raging fire before it was finished.

But before the Holy Land warrior had time to rejoice, a roar once again came into his ears. Another soldier in gold armor rushed towards him.

One after another, the whole body realm, the explosion yuan realm, and the transformation realm. In this short period of time, he had lost count of how many orc soldiers had died at his hands. And none of these orc soldiers retreated, without exception. He even vividly remembered that before the orcs were reduced to ashes, there was a fierce and merciless gaze in the eyes that looked at him.

His strength was still sufficient, but his mood had changed drastically under this round of deadly attacks. At first he was a little puzzled, then he was a little flustered, and then he was so infected by the fierce murderous aura of these orcs that his hair stood on end. And now, he feels like he's going crazy.

This slaughtering feast seems to have turned into a test of his soul. If he can't stand it, even if he survives, he will go completely insane.

"Roar!" After ending the life of another orc soldier, unexpectedly, another roar was heard. A hideous face instantly appeared in front of the people of this holy place.

And this time, his eyes lit up. From this orc's body, he felt a strong aura, an aura that was not weaker than him at all. This is an orc warrior who moves the heavens. And the murderous aura around his body that was almost about to turn into a substance also showed that he was a general of the Dragon Transformation Empire.

"It's a good time!" an orc soldier who moved the heavens, but instead of letting the holy land warrior retreat. Instead, he roared excitedly, "It's finally not just killing, haha!"

"Boom!" the Holy Land warrior had just finished roaring, his hand raised, and then he waved it towards the orc general who was rushing towards him. Suddenly, a long flaming whip came out of his hand and slammed it into the orc's body.

"Bang!" there was a soft thud, and the flaming whip slammed into the orc's body, pulling a gap in his golden armor. At the edge of the crevice, there is fine iron melted by the scorching flames.

However, the orc didn't seem to be aware of it, and still just roared wildly and pounced towards the holy land warrior.

"Bang Bang!" finally killed the orc in front of him without a single blow, and the Holy Land warrior was finally no longer dull. Frantically flailing the flaming whip in his hand, he slammed it down on the orc's body.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and when the orc pounced on the warrior of this holy land, the golden armor on his body had been torn apart by the flaming whip. The molten iron clung to his body, burning his skin, but he didn't feel anything.

"Roar!" roared, and the orc leaped into the air. As soon as he jumped into the air, his body began to change rapidly. He didn't want to waste time, facing a Holy Land martial artist of the same realm, he could only be killed with one blow if he turned into a beast. Only with one hit can he kill more enemies.

Seeing that this orc who was equal to his own strength did not choose to fight with himself, but directly became a beast. The Holy Land Warrior was also taken aback. At that moment, he roared wildly and also volleyed into the air. By the time he leapt beside the orc, his fists were covered in a thick layer of flames.

"Fire Dragon Fist!" the Holy Land warrior slammed his fist into the orc that had begun to turn into a beast. Flames spread from his fist to the orc's body. But this time, the flames didn't consume the orc. The flames flickered and scurried above the orc's brow.

"Don't change me, I haven't fought enough!" the Holy Land warrior shouted wildly, and with a moment, the flames slammed into the orc's eyebrows.

"Roar!" a scream came from the orc's throat. At this time, I only saw that the orc who had begun to turn into a beast actually came down, and then quickly returned to a human form.

It didn't take long for the orc to revert to human form. The shock was fleeting from his face, and then it was replaced by that murderous angry expression.

Without saying a word, the orc rushed towards the Holy Land warrior again.

"You're still so badly injured!" Seeing the orcs rushing over, the Holy Land warrior was taken aback again. He saw a huge wound in the orc's back and waist that could almost cut him in half. And the other scars are numerous.

None of this was caused by him, and the burning wounds left by his flaming whip on the orc's body were completely negligible to them.

"Bang!" the hands of the five holy lands were raised, and a flaming palm appeared from the top of the orc's head. Then, with a slap of the palm, the orc fell to the ground.

It is also the Heaven Moving Realm, but this orc can't even touch the people of this holy land. It's all because of the horrific injuries on his body that could have killed him.

However, the orc did not pay any attention to the wounds on his body, and when he was slapped to the ground by the flaming palm, he gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground. The body tensed, and the strength was gathered. But this action also made the wound on his waist spurt blood.

Even though the blood was spurting wildly, the orc roared wildly and rushed towards the people of the Holy Land again. "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

This roar was imprinted in the minds of the people of the Holy Land like a spell. Finally, at this moment, he felt a little uncomfortable again. Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and his hand raised. The giant palm of flame in the void reached out towards the orc's neck, grabbing the orc's neck and halting his attack.

"Sue me!" There was only the unyielding roar of the orc in his ears, and the man of the Holy Land shook his head violently and shouted at the orc who was restrained by him, "Sue me, what is it that makes you so unafraid of death?"

The roar that came out of the orc's throat gradually turned into a low roar, and finally even the low roar disappeared. And at this moment, I saw the corners of the orc's mouth slowly rising up, revealing an inexplicable smile, "Because of hope!"

Obviously he was going to die, but the orc was still laughing. This made this holy land warrior couldn't help but pause.

"Hope?" only then did he find it even more incredible. The orc even said hope. I don't know if it was because of mockery or to hide the unknown fear in his heart, he suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand to point elsewhere, "You said hope, haha, ridiculous!"

As the hands of the people of this holy place looked, what they saw was not much worse. It's almost the people of the Holy Land who are chasing and killing the orcs, and the orcs sacrifice their lives to become beasts under the condition of mortality, but after the beast, they still die at the hands of the people of the Holy Land.

The golden color of the Hualong Imperial Capital was rapidly decreasing, and it seemed that it would not be long before all these orcs would die.

Looking at the platform in the sky, the cannon on the platform was already emitting a dazzling light, and bursts of visible distortions surrounded the cannon, as if the accumulated power had been earth-shattering.

Not only are the orc soldiers about to be wiped out, it seems that even the Hualong Emperor will also die.

"Hope, where do you want to be?" This made the Holy Land warrior can't help but become hysterical, he has been tortured enough to choke, "The hope you said is just your daydream!"

"Roar, roar, roar!" However, the words of the Holy Land Warrior had only just been finished, and a violent roar suddenly came out.

In the midst of this roar, the orc's closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at the orc who had subdued him to the limit, "Hope, this is hope!"

"Fart!" the people of the Holy Land shouted at the orc, "this is your dying scream, this is your shout of imminent extinction!"

"Roar!" the words of the people of the Holy Land had just fallen, and another roar came out.

And at this moment, the people of this holy place slammed down. Because as this roar came out, he felt an indescribable violent aura, as if a bloodthirsty troll had suddenly descended on this world.

"Hope, that's what I call hope!" the orc general laughed.

The warrior of this holy place had his heart beating wildly as he shouted. He turned his head slowly, and in an instant, he saw him slam away, and the expression on his face froze on his face at this moment.