At this moment, everyone in the audience understood that the so-called rebellion of the fox clan, Vodka's use of blood sacrifices to find out the whereabouts of the Holy Maiden, etc., were all plots set by the two, and their purpose was to let Vodka gain the trust of the hybrid orcs.

Although this war was rushed, Jute knew that vodka would definitely be in the local formation, but the other side was really powerful, so he could only arrange everything and prepare for a death battle.

The rhetoric of the two when they first met before was also acting, and the result was that more than 20,000 hybrid orc warriors died before they could get out of the school.

In fact, the strategy of the two is not profound, and the reason why they can succeed is that the long-standing grievances between the two are really widespread, coupled with the identity and status of vodka, the orcs who cannot be hybridized do not believe it, and the final bitter fruit is only borne by themselves.

"You two despicable trash, give me death! Don't spare your hands, there is no mercy for killing, for the rebirth of the orcs!"

The leader of the Bear Clan Holy Steps roared, and hundreds of mountains suddenly appeared in the air, smashing towards Jute's side, and then his figure flashed, and he came thousands of meters away, and with a slap of his giant palm, he covered both Jute and Vodka with gusts of energy.

Behind him, the other eight Holy Steps also spread their bodies, and they surrounded and killed in a few breaths, among them, there were the two Tiger Clan Holy Steps who had besieged the Lionheart King before.

The tens of thousands of hybrid orcs below also let out an earth-shattering roar and rushed towards the opposite side, the death of the clansmen had already stimulated their blood, and now, only the lives of pure-blood orcs could quell their anger.

Soon, the heavens and the earth were in a battle, but as soon as they fought, the pure-blood orcs fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Although Jute and Vodka are talented, they are more reflected in their priestly duties, although their combat strength is not weak, but they are not the opponents of the powerful races such as the Tiger Clan and the Bear Clan, not to mention, at this moment, the number of their opponents is twice as many as their own, and the other two Saint Rank companions are also besieged very badly.

The dry plains on the ground had long been soaked in blood or crushed by corpses, most of them looking a little emaciated, and many of them were old, but without exception, they all had some pieces of flesh on their hands, feet, and mouths, and their owners were now dead at the hands of their companions.

At this moment, the 30,000 old and weak orcs in the field, less than 1,000 of them exceed the emperor rank, and there are only a few dozen people in the emperor rank, and the rest are all king-level generals, and they can't stop the hybrid orcs like wolves and tigers.

All they can do is fight with their lives, even if two or three people fight each other, as long as they can kill the enemy, it will be a victory for them, simple and straightforward, but with a strong sense of tragedy.

At this moment, six figures actually flew from the periphery of the Tatlon Mountain Range, and feeling their breath, the Bear Clan Holy Rank raised his head to the sky and roared, and then began to attack with all his strength, and the six figures also responded when they heard the voice, and their position was obvious.

"Vodka, you go quickly! go to the holy city to find the holy woman, the future of the tribe, please you!"

Zhu Te, knowing that he was powerless, admonished his old friend beside him, and then a little twilight appeared on his face, and strange knots kept forming knots in his hands.

"How can you do this? Don't you want to go back to the arms of the beast god?"

After blocking the enemy's blow with his fist, he turned back to Jute, watching his unusual behavior, and Vodka didn't understand what he wanted to do.

"Hehe, where there is faith, there is a beast god, old man, it is the greatest luck in my life to know you, protect the saint and go quickly!"

After Jute finished speaking, his whole body burst out with infinite might, and the vodka and the other two Saint Rank Shocks were withdrawn from a hundred zhang away, and then the bones of his whole body made a burst of explosions, and his muscles began to squirm irregularly, and an extremely dangerous aura came out of his body, and soon enveloped Bai Zhu Fang Yuan.

"Oh no, the old guy is going to blow himself up!

A heavy look of horror flashed in the eyes of the Bear Clan's Holy Steps, and as soon as he greeted, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately, Zhu Te had already expected it, and as soon as he bit his tongue violently, his heart was agitated, and he began to detonate the long-nourished Holy Demon Qi in his body.

At this moment, three streamers suddenly flew in the distance.

Before he could get closer, a voice came out of the first streamer: "In the name of the beast king, I fix the body of the clansmen in front of me, and with the meaning of the beast god, I understand the soul of the clansmen in front of me, the beast god.

I saw that Zhu Te, who was supposed to self-detonate, was as if he had been fixed by a mysterious liliang, not only his body, but even the holy demon qi in his body was completely frozen, and the self-explosion naturally could not continue.

Hearing this voice, the warring parties were all stunned, and then cast their eyes into the air.

"Judt, why are you doing this? If I come one step late, won't I regret it for life?"

The comer came to Jute in a flash, put his hands on his heart, and tried his best to calm the holy demon qi in Jute's body as he spoke.

"Old ghost, why did you come here? Lao Zhu has already asked Xinnon to take the holy maiden to you!"

Vodka came to Judt's side, looked at him with the same concern, and then turned to ask the comer.

"The statue of the beast god appeared, saying that the catastrophe was coming, and the opportunity was here, so I went out to injure those damn rebels, and rushed here overnight, fortunately I saved Jute, this group of beasts, more and more arrogant, how can I still put the beast king in my eyes!"

It turns out that this Holy Rank Great Venerable with a big turtle on his head, how ugly and ugly it is, and the turtle shell on his back is about to drag to the ground, is actually the king of the beast clan, God, can you pit a little more?

"Bear guts, tiger spirits, do you really want to betray your faith and destroy the future of your tribe yourself?"

The Beastmaster's mung bean eyes spewed with rage.

"Hmph, old turtle, you have been sitting in the position of the beast king for a long time, you should have changed people a long time ago, since you took the initiative to run out of the holy city, you don't have to leave today! Thanks to you, the old guy's self-explosion can no longer be used, today, this is your burial place! Everyone pay attention, there is no mercy for killing! Tiger Spirit, let's kill the old turtle together!"

Unexpectedly, Xiong Bile didn't mean to talk at all, and directly issued a slaughter order, and then took the initiative to rush towards the Beastmaster, and the other holy ranks also joined forces in pairs and rushed towards the Beastmaster's side.

Because Jute was forcibly prevented from detonating himself, he had no power to fight back at this moment, in order to protect him, the Beastmaster directly turned on the ontological defense, and could only be beaten passively, and the others were also beaten because of the disadvantage in strength and numbers, and the scene was even more unbearable than before the Beastmaster came, I really don't know what he came to do.

"Hmph, in half an hour at most, I can grind this group of damn guys to death, and when the time comes, the entire beast clan will be my world!"

Occupying an absolute advantage, Bear Bile had already withdrawn from the battle, looking at the Beast King's side who was surrounded and bruised, his eyes shot out with a heavy joy.