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Full text without advertisements Chapter 316 The Great Wizard of Moran-

?“ Kill—"

Ron's eyes were blood-red, and the orange Legion of Skeletons attacked like a flood of banks at his command. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

"Kill—"

Torik roared, and the orc army obeyed his orders and lunged down on the Skeleton Legion with weapons in hand.

The cold moonlight shone on the Thorn Flower Castle, a large open space in front of the dungeon of the Thorn Flower Castle, there was a thrilling battle, the two armies attacked like crazy, the warriors behind desperately rushed forward, the sharp sword reflected the cold moonlight, and it was extremely cold in this silent night.

Orc warriors are a race that is even better than humans, they are inherently strong, and as they grow older, their combat effectiveness also increases, leaving humans far behind.

The great power possessed by the sky was most interpreted in the battle, and with a wave of the orc warrior's huge axe, a skeleton warrior was cut in half, turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared, and only the skeleton warrior could barely resist the attack of the orc warrior.

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......"

The earth-shattering shouts echoed in the silent night, the orc warriors won a one-sided victory, and Ron's skeleton army was compressed into a single range, and a smile finally appeared on Torik's face, this son was going to die tonight.

Raindrop's face was frightened at first, but when he saw that Ron alone had blocked so many orcs' attacks, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of admiration.

The battle started fairly smoothly, but then the orcs gradually felt that something was wrong, and there were constantly terrible screams, and some of the orc warriors withdrew from the battle due to injuries, while on the other side, the other side's skeletons were more and more, as if they were endless.

One orc warrior was cut down, and more skeleton warriors pounced on them like ants gnawing at elephants.

"Damn, these skeletons are ......"

"Ahh......h My arm ......"

"Heart! These skeletons don't deal with ......"

The orcs began to be frightened and shouted one after another, and at this time they finally realized that a human dared to come to the Thorn Flower Castle without support.

"What's going on?"

Torik also felt that something was wrong, his face was difficult, and if he continued like this, he brought hundreds of orcs

I'm afraid I won't be able to end the battle even if I run out.

Torik's brain wasn't stupid, and he knew at a glance that Ron was the one who started the chrysalis, and he pointed with his hand and shouted, "Leave those skeletons alone, kill the summoner first......"

When those orc warriors heard this, they suddenly realized, why are they entangled with those immortal skeleton warriors, as long as they kill the summoner, it will be over.

The orcs understood, and they roared and lunged at Ron. Full text without ads, sharp giant axes, huge long swords, and all kinds of weapons raised high.

Ron sneered, "Did you just think of it now?" hehe, sue you, it's useless to me......"

After he finished, the staff was tapped, and a black soul power surged out wildly, as if it were substance, and at this time, a six-pointed star array suddenly appeared on the ground, and in the large array, a trace of extremely terrifying power was transmitted from it.

The thick armor, the cold riding spear, the huge bony horse, and the black eyes without any machine or expression are enough to be shocking.

The Black Knight, the strongest undead Ron can summon.

Ron summoned three black knights in one breath, and after a while, he appeared in front of everyone under the surprised eyes of the orcs.

"Ice Frost Armor!"

Ron blessed the "Frost Armor" on the black knight's body, and saw that the black knight's body was covered with a thick layer of frost, and his defense was even stronger.

All the orc warriors were stunned, this terrifying undead thing was different from those skull roots just now, exuding a powerful and terrifying aura.

"Kill them ......"

Ron directs the Black Knight in an attack on the orc warriors.

"Boom-"

The Black Knight collided with the orc soldiers, knocking them into the air and slamming them into the crowd.

Since Ron advanced to the intermediate necromancer, the strength of the Black Knight has also increased significantly, its body has become larger, its strength has become stronger, and they will also use some combat skills, which will make the Black Knight's strength to the next level.

Under the impact of the three black knights, the orcs were defeated and retreated, and at this time, the number of skeletons beside Ron also reached a thousand, and with a huge advantage in strength, Ron began a counterattack.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Torik was stunned by the defeat of the valiant orc warrior, and was terrified by Ron, a necromancer who had never been seen before.

"Brother Ron, you're holding it—"

Raindrop's eyes were full of stars, and he looked adoring.

Ron smiled and touched her head, "Hide behind me obediently, don't move, I'll be back when I go......"

With a soft "hmm!", Raindrop nodded obediently.

Ron's gaze grew cold, and he locked on to Torik, who had been thinking of killing Basara since he knew that he had died at the hands of the orc.

Thinking of Basara's innocent and charming face, with a little bit of maturity, Ron's heart surged with murderous intent, and his body turned into a black mist, gradually disappearing.

"Gah-"

Torik felt as if he was being targeted by something, and a familiar and terrifying aura suddenly appeared in front of him, and Ron's figure suddenly appeared in the black mist, with a deep murderous intent.

"Don't kill me......"

Torik was a little panicked, he was already frightened by Ron's strong strength, and when he saw Ron rushing towards him, he turned around and wanted to flee.

Before he had taken a few steps, he heard a "thud", and a bone-like cage trapped him tightly.

"Do you think you'll be able to run, sue you, you're going to die today," Ron said coldly, stretching out his hand, and a long bone spear appeared in his hand like a trick.

"Die—"

Ron's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he raised the bone spear in his hand high, and was about to stab down.

"Hands!"

At this time, a coquettish shout came, which seemed extremely harsh in the silent night.

Hearing this, all the orc warriors were shocked, as if they had heard the order of their superiors, and they stopped attacking one after another.

"Who is it?"

Ron was a little strange, he turned his head to look, and saw an orc in a strange costume proudly there, staring at him coldly.

Ron stared, and saw that the orc son was wearing a wide robe, which was dragged to the ground for a long time, and the robe was painted with black strange patterns, and she held a wooden staff in her hand, unlike all the magic wands Ron had ever seen, the head of the staff was thick and extremely heavy.

The most striking thing is that the orc son has a face similar to that of a human man, with clear eyebrows and a pretty face full of anger, not only is not as ugly as an orc man, but has a slight trace of heroism, she is tall, half a head taller than Ron, only a little shorter than Torik, and the whole person is full of wild and healthy beauty.

"Sister Moran!"

When those orc warriors saw that, their faces showed reverence, and they saluted one after another.

The orcs saluted a little strangely, and they put their weapons on their chests to salute the orc named Moran.

Ron also ordered all the skeleton warriors to stop, looked the orc son up and down, and said, "Who are you, the witch doctor or the shaman?"

Ron knew that orcs didn't have magicians and priests, but they did have two professions that humans didn't have, witch doctors and shamans, witch doctors could heal the wounded and had the same abilities as priests, while shamans were similar to magicians, they had some strange abilities, some of which were incredible to humans.

Ron wasn't sure what she was doing, so he asked.

This knowledge comes from the library of the Balovax Academy, and from now on, there is still a place for more books.

The orc looked at Ron carefully for a few moments, and slowly replied, "I'm the Great Wizard......

"What? Grand Wizard?"

Ron was taken aback when he heard this.

The so-called great wizard is a master-level powerhouse, and seeing that this son is not very old, he has actually reached the strength of a master, and Ron's heart became solemn.

The witch doctors of the orcs are divided into, witch doctors, witch doctors, wizards, great wizards, holy witches, and even the legendary powerhouses of the gods.

Of course, now there are no gods and witches in the Orc Empire.

Grand Wizard Moran is from the Minotaur clan, she is already a great wizard at a young age, a master-level powerhouse, and even in the foreseeable future, she can break through the holy realm in one fell swoop and become a holy witch.

She was born in the Golden Family, and in the Orc Empire, she has a pivotal existence.

However, Ron didn't intend to show weakness, he sneered, "Hehe, it turned out to be the Venerable Great Wizard, but what I want to ask is, what qualifications do you have to order my hand?"

Ron's tone was full of provocation, what about the Great Wizard, what about the Great Wizard? I, Ron, am not frightened.

Grand Wizard Moran's expression was calm, she smiled slightly, and said softly, "That's it, is it enough?"

With a wave of her hand, a child who was tied up by five flowers was escorted out.

Ron was shocked, it was Basara, her mouth was stuffed with a rag, and her tears were chained, seeing Ron show a happy look.

Coming out of Basara's clothes, there are no signs of abuse in her.

Only then did Ron put his mind at ease and said coldly, "Let her go!"

Grand Wizard Moran was noncommittal, snorted coldly, and waved his hand to order the release of the people.

The orcs did not dare to disobey, and although they looked at Ron with anger in their eyes, they obediently released the man according to the orders of Grand Wizard Moran.

Seeing Grand Wizard Moran let Basara go so lightly, Ron was also a little stunned, and his heart became more vigilant, and his bone spear was slightly raised, untying Basara's restraints and taking down the rags from her mouth.

"Ron!" Basara's eyes were full of gratitude, and she was about to think about something when Ron gestured to stop her.

"Don't be silent, there's something to go out again!"

Ron whispered, he glanced at Grand Wizard Moran, and with a thought, the bone prison spread out, and Torik was released.

Torik returned to Grand Wizard Moran and whispered, "Cousin!" before casting a hateful look at Ron.

Grand Wizard Moran glared at Torik fiercely, and Torik lowered his head, not daring to meet her gaze.

"Anything else?"

Grand Wizard Moran turned to Ron and asked calmly.

The people have also been rescued, and the matter has been revealed, in the territory of the orcs, Ron does not plan to pursue it further, he thought about it, laughed and said, "Thank you Grand Wizard Moran, I think, we should be fine, forget today's misunderstanding, say goodbye......" After pulling the raindrops with one hand and Basara with the other, he was ready to leave.

Just as Ron was about to leave with the two, Moran said coldly, "Do you want to leave?"

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