A bear man in Zuihou fell, and a howl of pain came out of his mouth, and the cry alarmed all the people of the bear clan, and the powerful bear man had not heard the screams of his companions for a long time.

This howl spread throughout the orc tribe, and the years of war had made the orcs slacken, and they didn't think that the humans who grew up in the lush land could pose any threat to them!

The entire bear tribe rushed out, and then they saw a purple figure, the bear man who fled to the tribe they all knew to be a famous strong man in the clan, but now he died in no apparent terms.

Without saying a word, these bear people waved their big fists and rushed towards the purple man, who faced the tens of thousands of people of the bear tribe with a contemptuous smile on his face!

"Whoosh!"

Rushing towards the bearman at a speed like lightning, one bearman had not yet reacted, his body had been torn apart, and the other bearman fell in a pool of blood before he could understand what was going on!

The bears have experienced life and death, and the bloodthirsty seeds allow them to continue the onslaught, avenging their companions, and the bears have begun to charge.

The purple figure kept rushing forward, rushing directly to the center of the bear tribe, and at this time, the entire bear tribe knew about it, and they all picked up their weapons and rushed towards the figure in the middle.

Along the way, all the people who blocked the way were ruthlessly killed by the purple figure, and when they reached the middle of the bear tribe, the purple figure no longer impacted, but stood in the middle of the bear tribe, which was a provocation!

Purple light flashed, and the purple figure took out his weapon. It was a weapon that looked like a knife but not a sword, and the warrior of the bear man was more than two meters tall. The weapons used are a whopping three meters long.

And the purple figure was even more terrifying, and the weapon he took out was at least five meters! It was as wide as a door panel! This heavy weapon turned into a murderous weapon in the hands of the purple figure!

Wherever the weapon passed, not a single bear man could stand on his feet, and both his body and his weapon were cut in half!

The purple figure is like the evil ghost of the world, the Shura of hell, harvesting the lives of the orcs at a speed even more terrifying than Satan! At the foot of the purple figure, the flesh and blood fragments are piled up!

The bears are very brave. The same fierceness is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that they are fools, the bear people have died countless times. They saw their companions fall one by one, killed like chopping vegetables.

The fire in the hearts of the bears has been shattered, and the excitement at the beginning has turned into fear!

The bears are really scared. One by one, the bears threw away their weapons. Running farther away, they never want to come back for the rest of their lives!

The purple figure was now red, and the blood had dyed one of his purple hairs red, and he stopped killing because a man appeared in front of him!

This is also an orc, and a bear man who is much taller than those bear warriors! In front of Mitheus is the patriarch of the bear tribe!

The clansmen of the bearman tribe subconsciously moved out of the way and made way for the two of them, and the patriarch of the bearman held a huge mace in his hand. It is almost the same as the purple figure in length.

The bearman tribe was hit in the eye today, and what made him even more angry was the death of his own son. Although he didn't see his son's body, he still knew that his son was dead, because he smelled his son's blood in this person!

Whether it was because of the death of his clan or the death of his son, he wanted to kill the person in front of him, and in anger, he raised his mace in his hand and threw it at Mitheus.

Mitheus brandished the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the bear people, the figures of the two flashed, the bear people patriarch was laughing, this human being is too stupid, he actually fought with himself, isn't that looking for death?

The strength of the bearman patriarch is so great that even among the orcs is the number one, but then his eyes changed from banter to astonishment, and even panic!

"Boom!"

The mace in the orc chief's hand was cut off from the middle, but the purple figure's weapon landed on the bearman patriarch's body without stopping, and the weapon slashed through the orc patriarch's body, blasting the ground into a large pit of more than a zhang!

At this moment, all the orcs began to run away, and the most powerful patriarch in their own clan was killed at once, the patriarch was a strong man at the peak of the ninth order, even if he met a holy rank powerhouse among the human beings, he could retreat with his whole body!

Panic spread like a plague among the bears, who fled for their lives and shouted, "Run, the demon is coming!"

The purple figure whistled to the sky, and then a giant monster with a length of a hundred feet appeared in the sky above the bear tribe, and the huge figure almost covered the sky, this is a dragon!

The dragon didn't attack, but kept coming out of its mouth in a language that no one could understand, this is the language of dragons!

What does it mean for a dragon to recite a spell? And it's an adult dragon! Of course, it's a magic, dragons' magic is usually instantaneous, and the answer is forbidden!

A cold, emotionless voice came from the mouth of the purple figure: "Forbidden spell, Dark Purgatory!"

The purple dragon spat out a mouthful of black dragon breath, and the dragon's breath turned into a large net and spread out in all directions, while Mitheus also held a small black ball in his left and right hands.

The two were pressed towards the ground by Mitheus at the same time, and they saw a black wave with Mitheus as the center sweeping around, and it only took a moment to envelop the entire bear tribe in it.

The space turned completely black, both the buildings and the bears were swallowed up by the darkness, and a white arm stretched out from the ground, tearing those bearmen to pieces!

In the middle of this purgatory, Mitheus is dressed in purple, with no sorrow or joy on his face, just like a Shura!

Reinforcements from the orc tribe have arrived, including powerful minotaurs, noble lions, and kings and tigers, all of whom are here.

The same human soldiers also arrived, whether it was a fire or a cook, in short, the soldiers who were able to move, some with neat armor, some wearing cloth clothes, and some even holding a stone.

Whether it is a human or an orc, when they arrived at the bear-man tribe, they all chose to be silent, and those tribes who were originally unruly and despised the bear-people also obediently closed their mouths.

In front of the orcs and human soldiers, it was a ruin, all the ruins of the ruins, the ruins of the rudimentary tents and caverns.

"Boom!"

A gust of wind blew, and a stone building shattered into countless pieces, and blood flowed over those buildings, staining the entire ground red!

The pungent smell of blood came from the surface, piles of minced meat were almost spread all over the ground, and the eyes of countless double bears were wide open, and their eyes were full of fear!

"Wow!"

A soldier couldn't stand it and began to vomit, his stomach was rolling, it was the most horrible thing he had ever seen in his life, but no one would laugh at him, and one soldier began to vomit.

Orcs are no better than humans, and they call themselves bloodthirsty, but some timid orcs also began to vomit when they saw such a scene, and this was the first time they felt that the blood was so disgusting.

Surprisingly, these bear people were killed, and the orcs chose to remain silent, and there was no sense of hatred, because hatred had been washed away by fear.

By this time the sun had set, and the sunlight had changed color, as if it had been affected by blood and turned a dark red, and a man stood in the middle of this hellish and terrifying ruins.

The man had long red hair, and drops of blood flowed down the tips of the man's hair, and his robe turned red, the color of blood.

The sun shone on the man's face, reflecting a knife-like face, and he held a terrifying weapon in his hand, and above the man's head floated a purple dragon!

Facing this man, the orcs were terrified, even though the man was standing there motionless, not saying anything, not doing anything, but they were just afraid, and this feeling made the orc's hairs explode.

The orcs withdrew, they did not attack again, nor did they avenge their comrades, they were not indignant about this defeat, and all they were left with fear.

The soldiers were very happy to see the orcs retreating, this was the first time they had seen the orcs withdraw because they were afraid, and they had suffered a big loss!

Mitheus put away his weapon, shook his bloody hair, threw out some minced meat, and said in a deep voice facing the human soldiers: "You are human soldiers, you are the defenders of this continent, I want a group of soldiers who can withstand the baptism of war, I want soldiers who dare to fight and kill, I never want to be a bad seed! In the future, this fortress will be under my control! You don't have to worry about the affairs of various countries, I will naturally solve it, all you have to do is listen to me, and if you are willing to fight the orcs, give Lao Tzu a step forward!"

"Brush"

With neat and powerful steps, all the soldiers took a step forward without any hesitation, and shouted loudly from their mouths: "Swear to follow your lord to the death!"

Mitheus smiled: "Okay, now let's put down the weapons for Lao Tzu, and all of them will go to this ruin and take a bath with the blood of the orcs!

Some soldiers were still a little hesitant and a little scared at first, after all, there were people who had such orders, but some of them were bold, put down the weapons in their hands and rushed forward, smearing the flesh and blood fragments on the ground on their bodies!

Some soldiers really don't want to be treated as a bad seed, the more they throw away their weapons, cover their faces with their hands, and rush in directly, no matter what is on the ground, as soon as they lie on the ground, they start to roll......!