"Why?"

Gen No. 3 was confused by Alench.

"You still ask me why, I originally planned to lead a group of green wolves to besiege you, so that you can make a breakthrough in the moment of life and death."

"As a result, you only glanced at it, and directly gave two terrifying ways to conquer it, you say, how can you experience it?"

Alench seemed to be in a hurry with Gen San, and pointed at him and foamed at the mouth.

"Oh!" Gen No. 3 suddenly brightened up, and said to Alenci casually, "No, I'm fighting the green wolf, why use the attack plan?" ”

"This?"

Brother Alench was so stunned that he didn't know how to answer, and he was depressed in an instant.

After some hesitation, he finally let go and said:

"Oh, why do you want to lead it? Just let you fight the green wolf! ”

"You wait here, I'll go and attract the monster!"

After saying that, Alenc ran away.

And what about the root number three?

He was also thinking about Xiao Jiujiu again: Hehe, Brother Alench, brother wants to thank you! After this period of training and brewing, I just want to accept the results. If there are a group of green wolves, this kind of fifth-level demonic beast, maybe they can really force themselves to take a step forward.

Mentally prepared for a desperate battle, Gen No. 3 held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand (they called the knife a single-edged sword), vigilantly observing the movement in the jungle.

But the eyes are obviously not enough to cope with the task of observing the jungle, so Gen No. 3 also thought of a sentence that was often heard in the original world: eyes and ears listen to all directions, and calm and concentrate on holding Yuan Shouyi.

Naturally, he silently recited this mantra, and then he exploded directly!

The insects in the jungle gnawed at the leaves, and this subtle sound exploded in his ears; The trees in his eyes directly become outlines, making him a perspective eye; The cilia on the body can clearly sense the wind pressure caused by the temperature change from a distance of 100 meters.

Gen No. 3 saw Big Brother Alencie a few miles away, holding a tattered dress—it didn't seem right; In the rags - it looks like something is still wrapped in it?

"How do these rags look familiar—no!" Gen No. 3 shouted incredulously, looked carefully at the appearance of the torn clothes, and shouted after confirmation, "It's really mine!" ”

Gen No. 3 didn't get angry, but thought gratefully in his heart: It seems that Big Brother Alench has thought about this day a long time ago, it's really hard for him!

"Tole," Elenc shouted from afar as he saw Gen Three, "and then! ”

He threw the torn clothes directly, and the contents were directly reflected in the eyes of the third one.

After seeing it clearly, he shouted at Alench, who had already fled: "You killed the cubs? ”

At the same time, Gen No. 3's heart also sank, knowing that this matter would definitely not be good, and a life-and-death battle was inevitable.

Entering the state of "holding Yuan Shouyi" just now, hundreds of green wolves quickly surrounded him in the middle.

"Woo-woo!"

Feeling the emotions of this green wolf, Gen No. 3 put down the corpse of the little green wolf in his hand and let a green wolf take it away.

After the corpse of the green wolf cub was taken away, he knew that what was going to happen was the real storm.

"Whoa—whoa—whoa—"

After a ghost crying wolf howl, the surrounding green wolves were all within the perception range of Gen No. 3, and hundreds of green wolves began to approach him.

The root number three, who was waiting for the battle, was still vigilant with a knife and a shield.

The older generation often said: The snake hits seven inches, and the wolf hits the waist.

Keeping this weakness in mind, Gen No. 3 aimed at the wolf's waist every time he made a move.

The hundreds of wolves are indeed a large group, and even ordinary timberwolves are difficult to deal with; What's more, this is still a fifth-level demonic beast, and there are even two sixth-level head wolves.

The two leading green wolves are the parents of the green wolf cubs.

They had evolved into sixth-level emerald forest wolves, and there was something like wind circling around them.

These root numbers can be seen directly.

Each of them commanded the other green wolves to attack the Ne-3, and a wolf howl rang out, and he dodged and counterattacked again and again.

Brother Alench's teachings are very correct, and the root number three is seriously implemented.

He showed no mercy in the face of this group of enemies, this is a real life-and-death struggle, attacking, attacking, attacking, and attacking again, and in the face of crazy attacks, he also constantly counterattacks.

He won the fight that cost his life.

But that's not all.

There are also two sixth-level demonic beasts eyeing him.

They were smart enough not to attack Gen Three right away.

Instead, it circled around the root number three times and ran very fast.

Ne-san didn't dare to be careless, and threw himself into this final battle, enveloping his perception tightly around them, watching their every move.

"They're watching, they're waiting for an opportunity!" Gen No. 3 secretly reminded himself.

Then, the two wolves took the lead in attacking, one up and one down and one pounced on the Ne-3.

"It's now!" He told himself.

A 360-degree rotation in the air, the knife in the right hand slashed through the belly of the male wolf, and the shield in the left hand pressed heavily on the waist of the female wolf.

Gen No. 3 landed again, the male wolf fell in a pool of blood, and the female wolf was paralyzed in the back half of her body.

"It's not over yet, they have magic!" Again, he admonished himself.

Sure enough, the vitality of the sixth-level demonic beasts was not so fragile, and at the last moment of their lives, they went berserk and burst out with terrifying power at the same time.

In the position where the root number three stands, the plant appears to grow contrary to the natural rate.

The leaves of the grass became as sharp as knives, and they shot wildly at me, and the vines and saplings directly surrounded the root number three, entwining him with death.

Thorns and needles suddenly appeared on the vine, trying to pierce him.

Gen III tries to struggle, but the consequences become more severe, and his weapon has been taken away, and there is no possibility of fighting back.

"If this continues, I will definitely die!" Gen No. 3 reminded himself in his heart.

Nezo felt that his life was really under serious threat, and this kind of crisis was the first time he had encountered it.

The instinct to survive no longer plays any role at the moment.

"Magic!"

The idea popped into the brain.

Magic is the best way to get rid of magic.

Gen No. 3 began to brew magic, and the two sixth-level Emerald Wolves, the powerful magic they exchanged for their last lives, had reached the eighth-level magic, which was the category of entering the saint-level magic.

With the current ability of Gen No. 3, he didn't have any confidence, let alone the certainty of breaking such a powerful magic.

However, the situation no longer allowed him to make any mistakes, and there was no time for him to think about it.

Gen No. 3 finally endured the pain of thorns and the feeling of suffocation, and whispered with difficulty - Alpha.

"Arcane—Hell—Fire!"

"Bang!"

A terrifying heat erupted from beneath his feet.

The sound of "whirring" began to sound continuously around the root number, and the terrifying high temperature spread rapidly, and a hundred meters were instantly emptied with him as the center.

The two wolves fell unwillingly.

"The Light of Life!"

Gen No. 3 quickly gave himself a recovery of the arcane, and then fell straight down as well.

After more than a day of hard fighting, Gen No. 3's physical strength has long been overdrawn, his body is already covered with wounds, and blood is constantly flowing.

Now with the huge consumption of magic by Arcan, he is already "crispy" inside and out, with only an empty shell.

When Gen No. 3 woke up, he was in his dormitory, and Big Brother Alench was guarding by the bedside, with a smile on his face that couldn't be concealed when he fell asleep.

"Big Brother Elench, Big Brother Elench!"

Gen No. 3 leaned against the head of the bed to shake him awake.

"Huh?"

He was confused, and then shouted happily, "Wake up!" It's good to wake up, brother, you really give my brother a big surprise! ”

This was just the beginning, followed by his gushing: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be a magician, and you are also a magician with powerful magic, your last moment is comparable to a saint-level magician, how did you do it?" ”

"You really impress my brother, how much power is hidden in your little body? One man singled out two big packs of green wolves; Oh, this matter is the responsibility of the elder brother, I didn't expect to attract two wolf packs at once, and it is still a powerful wolf pack with a sixth-level jade forest wolf. ”

"Fortunately, you are blessed with a great life, otherwise my brother would have to feel guilty for the rest of his life and apologize to you with death!"

Gen Three didn't say anything, nor did he continue to listen to Big Brother Elench's ramblings, he had more important things to do now.

It was meditation, because his body was still empty, and his spirit was sluggish.

Entering the root number of meditation on the third, unbeknownst to him, was placed in the light of the Pope who had already begun his plans.

In the far away wasteland, is the orc home of the Gillime continent, and the Pope of Light has quietly arrived.

"The Emperor wants to see your Beast Emperor." The Pope of Light said lightly.

"Human, you are not afraid to come to our orc empire alone." A tall lion man roared at him.

"Hmph, just because you still want to stop the emperor?" The Pope of Light replied with a cold and arrogant expression.

"Human, rampant!" The tall lionman punched the Pope of Light.

"Light Guardian."

"Stop!" A majestic voice came from the tent.

Then, a majestic lion-man with golden hair slowly walked out and asked expressionlessly, "Jacob, what is the matter with you coming to the Orc Empire?" ”

"I'm looking for your cooperation!" Pope Jacob of Light replied straight to the point.

"For the sake of that rumor?"

"That's right, that rumor is true, my god has sent down an oracle!"

"Hahaha!" The Beast Emperor laughed and said, "Even if it's true, what? What does it have to do with us orcs? ”

The Pope of Light obviously came prepared, and he was not annoyed at all, but said lightly: "If the Sun God King really comes, do you think the orcs will have a good life?" ”

"We orcs have been driven to this barren land, and at worst."

"Don't forget, Dorank, your wasteland is the only way to pass through the Sun God Mountain, do you think the Sun Temple will easily let go of this opportunity?"

"Even so, let's get out of the way, your Temple of Light isn't a good thing!" Beast Emperor Dolank obviously couldn't trust the Pope of Light either.

"Our Temple of Light is willing to release all the orcs in the Yara Continent, and can help you retake the Mandela Prairie."

The Pope of Light looked at the Beast Emperor Dolank intently and made a promise.

The old lion also didn't expect that the Temple of Light would be willing to make such a great sincerity this time, and he didn't react for a while, and after a few breaths, he replied solemnly:

"Since your Light Temple is so sincere, this emperor can consider it, please inside!"

Half a day later, the Pope of Light left the Beast Emperor Hall with light steps, walked through the wasteland, and came to the Gobi, heading towards a mountain range, and soon after, a similar scene occurred in a group of dragons.

That's right, this is the remnant of the Dragon Country.