Speaking of which, this black-eyed brother Paiande is also fateful, in the declining half-orc group, because a she-bear fought with the son of a small lord, as a result, the pampered guy was not an opponent at all, and he was seriously injured by Paiande in three or five strokes, so he was charged with attacking nobles and disrespecting the superiors, and was expelled from the half-orc group. Paiande, who came out of the forbidden land of self-styled beasts, ran into walls everywhere in the Anthropocene world because of language barriers, from the Blackstone Empire to the Mullin Empire, and has been wrapping himself in robes in it for several years of travel, and gradually understands some human language. But tragedy still happened, because he was obsessed with human food and wine, he was tied up by several people from the Mullin Empire after a greedy cup, sold directly as a slave to slave traders, and then lived a miserable few years as a slave.

After several twists and turns, the black-eyed brother Pai Ande heard the familiar beast language from Wang Xiaoqiang's mouth again, not to mention how excited he was, and thought that he finally didn't have to suffer, and he was very happy to meet a friend who did not discriminate against him, and he had meat to eat and drink wine, who would have thought that those three despicable Mulin beards, just because of the quarrel between the three turtles, these turtle grandchildren actually beat me one after returning to the camp, not once. Although Paiande also attacked them a few times in the toilet, this hit really suffered.

In the past few days, these guys have changed their ways to pit themselves, how can he live rìzi when he can't eat enough, and I am a dignified bear man who has to go out to hunt wild food by himself at night. Maybe it's been a long time since I've eaten my beloved tender bamboo shoots, so I should improve my life.

Paiande cursed the three Ahmadinejad brothers as he walked. I thought that I would find an opportunity to rectify them well, and then I went to the little man to discuss, change positions, and it was too embarrassing to be with these three turtle grandsons.

Paiande walked for a while, feeling that something was wrong with the big group of people in front of him, what was they doing? Are they eating something good?, Ander walked over to the group with curiosity.

The soldiers of the Mullin Empire, who were already shivering, sat around and watched the big man muttering some unintelligible words towards him. One said softly, "Can you understand what he's saying? ”

"Oh my God, could it be that he's a spirit? damn these spirits are really as burly as people say, Allah bless me, Allah bless me. These people shouted Allah's blessing on their lips, but in their hearts they thought of the blue-faced fangs and bloody mouths, and it became clearer and clearer. The eyes of the most frightened ones were closed, for fear of seeing these spirits being bitten to death.

Paiande approached the trembling people, and when he saw that their eyes were closed and they looked scared, he patted them and said in the language of the Mullin Empire, "Hey, what are you doing here?" ”

This guy is not a spirit. A group of soldiers from the Mullin Empire opened their eyes to look at the big man. Oh my God, it's a bear, a bear that can speak human language. Allah, O God, you are so good that you have not only helped us to banish the spirits, but also brought us food.

Paiande kindly asked what was going on with them, but a group of people stared at him like hungry wolves, and pounced before he could explain. Brother Paiande's black-eyed brother is not a good stubble, and when he saw these guys stirring up trouble, he added his fists and feet on the spot, and scolded: "He nǎinǎi, your black-eyed brother is kind enough to ask what is going on with you, why did you come up to find Lao Tzu, you turtle grandsons, there is really no good thing in the Mullin Empire......"

Who cares if these hungry Mullin Empire soldiers are good at stubble, if three or five people can't do it, they will go up in a group, in short, they have to take this guy down, and then peel it and put it on the grill. After a while, the kung fu faction Ande's black-eyed brother was tightly surrounded by the inner and outer three layers. When he saw Omar, his eyes turned red in an instant, and the turtle grandson who had tied himself up and sold as a slave turned out to be here. scolded on the spot: "You turtle grandson is here!"

Unlike humans, half-orcs cannot use the 'qi' in their bodies, but they have a different kind of energy in their bodies. A force that is more violent than 'qi', they call it the power of the beast, and people like to call it the power of madness. Similar to the sacrifice of the Holy Spirit Knight, it can burst out with powerful power in a short period of time. But the advantage of the power of the beast is that it does not have the sequelae of burning life, and if we talk about the disadvantage, it is that sometimes it will be delirious.

When Paiande saw Omar's life-and-death feud, he immediately intensified the power of the beast, and he was already huge as if he was inflated, and instantly became bigger again. The muscles and muscles of the arms seemed to be crawling with dragons and hideous and terrifying, and they shouted like the roar of the gods, and the heads of those Mulin Empire soldiers who only shook were buzzing. The huge fist went straight to Omar, and the sins and tribulations he had suffered at the hands of the slave traders were instantly sprinkled on this culprit, mixed with more than two years of anger pouring out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have changed, and they were still so black that they couldn't see their fingers.

Omar heard that there was a talking bear, and he thought that there were five hundred warriors of the Mullin Empire, but he took it down casually, who would have thought that he had tossed for a long time and had not succeeded. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as you see the bear, you will go crazy and pounce on yourself. Omar wondered what the hell was going on. Looking at the huge fist, Umar had no choice but to avoid its edge and shouted: "Take him down for me, take him down, and we will have a supper tonight, a gift from Allah." ”

Paiande, who was already angry, heard that this guy actually treated himself as a supper, how could he not be angry, and the bear's paw waved whining, but everyone who wanted to be next to him was smashed out like a sandbag. The incomparably fierce force, like a jack of giant hammers, can really be called being injured and knocked to death. After a while, the soldiers of the Mullin Empire discovered the abnormality, and many of their brothers couldn't get up when they lay down, and hurriedly shouted: "Lord Omar, this bear is too violent, we have already killed several brothers, we need to line up or we won't be able to take this guy." ”

Needless to say, Omar also knew that the bear that came this night was not easy to deal with, and shouted: "Brothers, take this fang, and avenge your brothers!"

As he commanded, the noisy crowd quickly formed several phalanxes under the orders of some centurions and tens, and slowly surrounded the big man in the middle on the sword, shield, and spear stands.

Paiande tossed through the crowd for a while, a little tired, then stopped to look at Omar and yelled, "You turtle grandson remember that afternoon a few years ago, did you remember your arrogant black-eyed brother?" ”

Omar looked at the big man and seemed to recognize himself, squinted at him for a long time, stunned and couldn't remember when he met such a guy, meditated for a long time, and asked, "Who are you?"