Lolo Oblolo?

A twinkle flashed in her eyes, and she knew the identity of the person in front of her.

The Orb clan, that is the bloodline of the beast god, whether in the north or the south, whether the heart is to the nine gods or the blade, as long as the orcs who still believe in the beast god, they must recognize the absolutely orthodox bloodline of the Orb clan.

And the strength of the other party to easily stop that berserk female orc just now was even more terrifying to the extent that Kela couldn't imagine! It even made her feel that this orc prince already had some faint power of black vulture!

There is no doubt that he is the prince of the Orb clan, that is, the prince of the entire beast clan!

From ancient times to the present, the Obu clan has never had an heir with any other ethnic bloodline, any royal child who dares to violate this prohibition has only a dead end no matter what his identity, and the maternal line of the descendants will even be exterminated by the nine clans, they are the real golden clan, with an incomparably pure beast god lineage, with the most powerful talent of the orcs, he is likely to be the future king of the beast clan!

Knowing the identity of the other party, he felt the terrifying strength, especially when the other party unleashed the boundless orc royal power.

Kela felt that her legs were trembling slightly, it was the innate blood suppression, the concept of respect and inferiority, which made her a little unable to control her body, and she was almost about to kneel.

Syllable!

The spirit power overcame her fear and forcibly operated, and a lightning javelin appeared in her hand, and she stomped on the ground with a 'bang', sending up a circle of dust.

With the help of the lightning javelin, she regained her footing, and her gaze became cold again.

Oblolo's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness and a hint of regret.

"You are very courageous, and you can withstand the suppression of blood. Obloro withdrew his palm: "For the sake of the same beast clan, I won't kill you today." ”

He stepped forward and glanced slightly as he walked past Korra, and a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, as if he were looking down on an ant: "But next time, it will be your death." ”

The tone is faint, but it is full of the momentum of life and death like a god.

It was as if her already steady body had been forcibly frozen, so stiff that she couldn't move, and large beads of sweat kept sliding down her forehead.

It's like a cow or a sheep seeing a lion!

It wasn't until Obloro had gone far away with the others, and could no longer feel his terrifying bloodline suppression, that Kora's whole body went limp, and the lightning javelin on the ground disappeared in an instant, and she stood still holding on to the wall next to her.

She gulped down her rough clothes, and suddenly looked back in the direction where Obloro had disappeared, her bright eyes flashed, but instead of fear, she rose with infinite fighting spirit and the courage to challenge the 'god'.

Oblolo, seventh out of the top 10 of the War College, but ...... Is it really just seventh?

......

The story of Kela did not spread, after all, compared to the famous generals on both sides, she was just an insignificant little person, that is, commonly known as cannon fodder in the eyes of everyone.

No one will pay attention to what ridicule has happened to an orc who ranks more than four hundred, and people's eyes are now more focused on the ten masters who are increasingly-for-tat on both sides.

Black Vulture Armor was the first Templar disciple to fight with the other party's top ten, and the power of one sword was earth-shattering, which certainly greatly boosted the momentum of the Templar, but the other two pairs of top ten battles were a bit unsatisfactory for the Templar.

Otta, the son of Winter, confronts Elena the Ghost Lich, tenth against tenth.

The ghost lich Ji Elena, this is the new master of the War Academy, mentioning Elena's name, many people may feel unfamiliar, but when it comes to her teacher, it is a big name.

Shadow Sect, a neutral sect that is beyond the major forces such as the Nine Gods and Blades, and one of the oldest sects in existence in the Nine Heavens Continent, does not ask about origin, only looks at talent, and even asks about the goals and positions of disciples.

It is said that the address of its sect stands in a mysterious island, except for the people of the Shadow Sect who have a unique teleportation method, outsiders can't find it at all, they focus on the study of space witchcraft, the pursuit of the ultimate mystery of power, the door rarely recruits disciples, but each one is often a figure on the mainland.

And the disciple of the Shadow Sect before Elena was Fourier of the Dark Hall!

Speaking of which, Elena can also be regarded as Fourier's little junior sister, and the one-handed space witchcraft has already reached the point of perfection, and the battle with Ota has resulted in Ota being played around, hitting the air from beginning to end, and she has not touched the corners of Elena's clothes a few times at all, although the turtle-like hegemonic defense makes it almost impossible for the other party to break the defense, but the hegemon is time-limited, and it is almost inevitable to be beaten passively.

The final result was that Ota fled in embarrassment, although he was not injured, but the embarrassed appearance of being chased all the way out of Dragon City fell into the eyes of everyone, and there was no suspense in defeat.

The other is Maxwell of the Endless Abyss against the Snow Princess Yucang, who is ranked ninth in the War College.

The battle broke out outside the Dragon City, and no one witnessed the battle, only knowing that the desert on the eastern outskirts of the Dragon City at that time was covered with a layer of shallow thin ice within a radius of two or three miles, and the temperature plummeted, so that almost half of the Dragon City had passed the 'winter' in advance!

You know, this is a desert area, and it's the hot season, and ordinary ice witches can hardly use ice witchcraft here, so even if this ice surface is formed in a long-term tug-of-war, it is already shocking enough, this frost talent, even the Ice Spirit Princess Xue Zhiyu will never be able to do it.

Thankfully, in the face of such a strong enemy, Maxwell actually retreated unscathed, and the large ice crystals were full of traces of corrosion and holes, several feet deep into the sand below, dense like a honeycomb, the air wafted with a vicious putrid stench, but the birds in the air were almost no one dared to approach even two or three days after the war.

One is a frost realm, the other is an alchemy expert who uses poison, and both sides claim that they have won, which can only be regarded as a tie, but Maxwell's top ten rankings are above Snow Princess Yucang after all, and it seems that the Templars have slightly lost half a hand.

The three rounds of battles between the top ten, one win, one loss and one draw, the two sides are exactly five or five, but the top three of the War Academy have not yet shown up at all, and there is obviously a momentum of pressing the Templar, plus those who are ranked about two hundred, the Templar loses more and wins less, the disciples begin to feel the pressure, the tense atmosphere is full of sharp fortresses, and the expectations for the battle of the Soul Illusory Realm are obviously not as optimistic as before.

............

The only one who remains optimistic is obviously Lao Wang.

The fight was in full swing outside, and Lao Wang was purely on vacation.

Walking around the east and west near this sharp fortress, it is impossible to go to Dragon City, and it is too boring in the sharp fortress, but fortunately, there is a small market at the magic rail train station a few miles away, at first it was built by the nearby sand tribe, and it was a place for some merchants to stay in and out of the sharp fortress, and slowly formed a scale, known as the edge town, because it was very close to the edge fortress, but it did not encounter the robbery of those 'bandits'.

Although it is not as big as Dragon City, it is very lively, eating, drinking and having fun, the local aborigines love not to go to Dragon City, but here, for no other reason, the merchants of Dragon City are nourished by those spy personnel, but everything here is cheaper, for those poor aborigines, the consumption here is the most suitable.

The bar is very good, the open-air wooden platform, the chicks are not very pretty, but the wine is good enough and affordable, there are quite a lot of people who come to play, and there are many warriors on vacation in the sharp fortress.

Lao Wang is the little prince of the wine field, naturally he is indispensable, three or two days have met a lot of new friends, a bearded ensign officer named Luther, and he has a good relationship, when drinking, he swore to tell Lao Wang: "Brother, let me tell you, don't understand the outsiders go to Dragon City, and the locals who can play come here! The business here has been hot for more than ten years, and the price of things has not risen by half a point, and I don't know how many businessmen on the alliance side have cut their heads and want to drill here, but they just can't squeeze in, guess what?"

"Outsiders are not adapted?" Lao Wang deliberately said an answer casually.

The bearded Luther smiled: "It's because of Lord Akre! According to the border treaty, the warriors on both sides of us are not allowed to go to Dragon City in normal times, but the work and training of the warriors in our fortress are so heavy that the nerves are tense all day long, if there is no place to relax during the holidays, it is not to drive people crazy!"

Lao Wang said with a smile: "Then the price increase is not allowed, and foreign businessmen are not allowed to come here, it is Lord Acre who opened the golden mouth?"

"Isn't it! Two years ago, there was a wealthy businessman from a mainland family, relying on the people who knew the two councils, he was so arrogant that he wanted to come here to integrate the shops and build several rows of houses, but he was ordered by our Lord Acre, and the two squads came over with hammers and smashed him directly, hehe, as a result, the adults of the council didn't even dare to fart!" The bearded Luthor patted his chest, his eyes full of reverence: "We, Lord Acre, are the most protective of the short! So whoever comes to our Edge Fortress, none of them take the initiative to leave, they are all determined to stay here for the rest of their lives, don't look at us when we eat, drink and have fun, we are quite hooligans, but whenever Lord Acre gives an order, even if it is Hob Mountain and jumping into the sea of fire, no one in our Edge Fortress will be cowardly!"

Lao Wang was amazed when he heard it, it is good to protect the short, it is a good habit to protect the short! I am quite short......

But how do you get the relationship in place so that this Yakre-sama can protect him too?

As a result, this idea just came to me yesterday, and the next morning I was summoned by the herald.

"Wang Feng, go to the command post. The herald was a lieutenant, and he didn't seem to have a low status, but he was afraid that he was also a person from Yaklei's side, so he glanced at Wang Feng lightly: "Lord Yaklei is looking for you." ”

The people who had not yet gone out next to him, such as Kora, Winnie, Mo Tong and Fan Tessi, all looked at Wang Feng with wide eyes, and Fan Tessi said worriedly: "Ah Feng, it's a disaster! It must be that you have eaten, drunk and had fun every day during this time, and ruined the appearance of the temple......

"Assiba, you're playing better than me. Lao Wang gave him a blank look, and whoever despises him can't take Assiba's turn: "If you want to punish, you will also be punished!" Captain, I am already the fifth hundredth and have no room to fall, not to mention that I am a non-combat department, so I have the qualifications to break the jar, but you don't!"

"Wang Feng, what about your face?" next to Winnie and Mo Tong asked in unison, in the first few days, they really thought that Wang Feng was training Fantesi, but now they have already understood what the two of them have been doing in the Edge Fortress all day, but they can still say this so reasonably, that is, Lao Wang.

"Face?" Lao Wang touched his cheeks and said with a sigh of relief: "Isn't this still on my face? Look at your fussy appearance, it startles me, and I think it's flying!"

...... Followed the lieutenant to the command post.

A three-storey ordinary bungalow looks no different from the other houses around, even when you walk into the hall, the decoration and furniture around it are simple and simple, much more simple than you imagined.

The hall was full of officers who were in a hurry, most of them wore rank badges on their chests, and they were often ensigns, even if they were in a hurry, they couldn't help but look at Wang Feng with some curiosity, the disciples of the Templar had been here to report for more than a month, and this was the first time they had seen someone who had been brought directly to the command post.

"Who's that kid?"

"It seems to be the Wang Feng who invented the fusion rune. ”

"Oh, hehe......"

Many people showed expressions of sudden realization, and their eyes at Lao Wang were obviously a little more playful.

Lao Wang originally thought that there should be no big deal, but the strange eyes that those guys who saw him exchanged heads and ears made him feel a little upset in his heart.

This person must learn to be prepared for danger in times of peace, have an extra eye on everything, and consider the worst first!

It seems that everyone here knows themselves...... What's the situation?

On the third floor of the command post, the lieutenant took Lao Wang to the innermost door, which was hidden.

Bang bang bang.

"My lord, Wang Feng is here. ”

"Let him in. ”

The lieutenant gently pushed open the door and motioned for Wang Feng to walk in by himself.

The room is very bright, there is transparent glass everywhere, and in the center is a large sand table four meters long and three meters wide, which is piled up with sand and soil to all the terrain near Dragon City, and there are some simple building models and various colored penangas on it, which seems to represent the distribution of troops on the side of the two sharp fortresses and the nine gods.

Yaklei was standing in front of the sand table with his hands in front of him studying something, and when he saw Wang Feng coming in, he turned around, and the tiger's eyes shone brightly, and a domineering majesty that controlled life and death came to his face, enveloping Wang Feng.

Lao Wang's face was solemn, and he straightened his back: "Report, my lord, I'm here!"

Aklay stared at him with burning eyes, and the old king's face was frank, but his heart was a little hairy.

Dude, there is something to say, and I don't have flowers on my face, why are you staring at me?

The atmosphere in the room gradually solidified, and Acquere looked at him for a long time, and the accumulated momentum suddenly closed slightly.

"Only by being open in your heart can you be fearless, good, very good!" Yakre's serious expression relaxed slightly: "On behalf of all the soldiers of the Blade Alliance, thank you!"

Lao Wang was stunned, these two sentences that couldn't be beaten with eight poles...... Thank yourself for what?

"Ahem...... This, you ......" Lao Wang coughed lightly twice and widened his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Yaklei smiled slightly, "The messenger you invented, the Snow Queen, can save the lives of countless warriors. ”

"Huh?" Lao Wang raised his heart for a long time, and then suddenly put it back in his place, only to feel the haze above his head swept away, and the sea and sky were wide in an instant: "Haha! You are too polite! I, Wang Feng, was born in the blade, grew up in the blade, and was loyal to the blade! These are the things that I should do as a blade person!"

Sword Demon and Brother Da are obviously not the same way, in the face of Lao Wang's boasting, they neither stopped nor laughed, but just nodded calmly: "Thank you is a personal aspect, and there is another thing to call you here." ”

"Master Yaklei, just say!" Lao Wang remembered what the second lieutenant friend in the tavern said, 'protect the short', and was afraid that this old man would not owe him favors, so he patted his chest at this time and said: "You guard the border passes, work hard, and keep my blade peaceful, and you are one of the people I Wang Feng respects the most!

Acre smiled and was noncommittal: "The order has been given from above, although I am not very in favor of this method of deception, but it is understandable...... You don't need to go to the Soul Illusion Realm, I've got you a stand-in, and he'll go in for you. ”

Yakre pointed to a small door next to the room at the command post, "From now on, you will stay there and not meet anyone until the matter of the Soul Illusory Realm is over, and I will arrange the rest." ”

Lao Wang was overjoyed when he heard this.

What better place to be safer than in the compartment of this command post? Grandma's, let me just say, I am also a person who has shed blood and sweat for the blade, and I have made a great contribution! No one can break myself if I break it.

"Thank you, thank you!" Lao Wang did not hide the surprise on his face, seeking truth from facts and not hypocrisy, this is the purpose of Lao Wang's life, he asked happily: "What about the rest of my roses? Do you want to come here and hide here now?"

"Of course not. Yakre was slightly stunned, and looked at Wang Feng a little strangely: "This fight is very important, if the blade is strong enough, it can even be exchanged for ten years of peace, the Black Vulture Armor, Winnie and the others in the Rose Squad are all important combat forces of the Templar, how can they be absent?"

The smile on Lao Wang's face stiffened slightly, and he opened his mouth.