The budget of the Soul Illusory Realm has been delayed again and again, and the Templar disciples who should fight and compete for the ranking have all been almost competed for, and what level is the guy who is close to their own ranking, most of them have already counted in their hearts, the position has been fixed, and it is difficult for each other to move again, but they always don't like to be idle, so Dragon City has become the favorite place for the Templar disciples to go now.

The situation at the War College over there is probably similar, and the two sides are now looking for trouble immediately, but there is no intimidation, and it is not a bad thing to know more about the opponent and observe it.

Of course, there are also people who make big fights, most of them are those who rank about two or three hundred, this group of people is extremely eager to prove themselves, to put it bluntly, they want to be in the limelight, and the super-first-class and first-class shots are much more cautious.

Every day, the news from the Dragon City side comes back, who is abused again, who who has killed a certain master of the War College, as little as one or two, as many as five or six, the winner comes back naturally with infinite scenery and becomes the focus, and the loser is miserable.

Lao Wang is not sensitive to all these things, and stays in the dormitory to nibble on the spicy rabbit head, isn't it fragrant? Why do you want to go out and show off?

To be a man is to be honest and low-key!

The thousand-year-old king of the 80,000-year-old turtle can only live the longest by lying on his stomach, and his life is so exciting, but don't give it away in vain with a watt of brains.

Of course, this is an attitude towards himself, and for the rest of the roses, Lao Wang is a brave man.

"Lao Hei, you want to go to Dragon City again? Dragon City is good, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are many masters...... Even if you beat it, you won't be responsible for killing it anyway!"

"Senior Brother Motong, you see that you are also a master of the eight divisions, how can you stay with your family all day long and have no pursuit? Go, go to Longcheng for a walk, learn from the old black, go to find trouble, don't beat him every day, you are embarrassed to say that you are a brave Mohu Luojia?"

"Kela, you've been awake for a while, what's the use of practicing with the Black Vulture Armor every day? The real strength still has to be fought on the real battlefield! Now it's the last chance to accumulate, and if you really wait until you enter the Soul Illusory Realm to find that you lack actual combat, that's not good......"

"Winnie...... Well, when I didn't say it!"

Lao Wang persuaded one by one with great interest, young people, just to pull out more, but Mo Tong said: "Let's go, then what are you doing?"

"I'm going to stay here and instruct Fantesi!" Lao Wang said with a righteous face: "Axiba's dark grappling technique still lacks a little heat, and I need to practice more, but I have been exhausted in the past two days...... It's okay, junior brother, you don't have to worry about me, this kind of dirty work is of course done by me, the captain. Assiba!"

"In!" Fan Tessi heard his voice from afar, and walked over with great interest, Ah Feng has recently changed his sex, and the past two days have been so comfortable: "Ah Feng, what's the matter, should we go to the wine barbecue or the foot bath room first?" Let me tell you, that Sha Clan's massage skills are good, I have been walking briskly in the past two days, No. 87! Why don't you try it?"

Nima ...... Mo Tong's eyes widened.

"What are you talking about? Every day, you know how to play!" Lao Wang's eyes glared: "At the moment of the great enemy, how can you be so loose? When I laugh with you? The training ground is up, today I have a full schedule of tasks for you, and my captain is really heartbroken for you......"

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The streets of Longcheng are still as deserted as ever, although the disciples on both sides have been drilling this side recently, but Longcheng is not big, but there are tens of thousands of people living in it, and hundreds of people are thrown in like loaches entering the sea, and it is not so easy to run into it.

Black Vulture is sitting alone in a small shop drinking, recently I really like the unique taste of spicy rabbit head and five poison wine, Mo Tong and others were originally going to follow, but they were bombarded away by Lao Hei, compared to group beating, he prefers to fight alone, hunting real masters.

In the past few days, I have met a lot of disciples of the War Academy on the street, but unfortunately no one is willing to provoke him, the people of the Nine Gods obviously also have information on the blade, and the third-ranked Yaksha master Black Vulture Armor, even if the people of the War Academy are crazy, they have to weigh it.

To put it bluntly, the masters have scruples, and they all cherish their feathers, and the kind of high and low ones don't dare to provoke the level of black vulture armor, and they have been shopping here for two or three days, and they haven't been able to fight.

The view from the small shop is very good, and the black vulture can just sit here to see half of the neighborhood clearly, and the sounds around him naturally can't escape his ears and eyes.

"The Black Vulture of the Yakshas......"

"He was the one who was in the Dragon City Sword Splitting Rune Cannon before?"

"Yaksha Wolf Tooth Sword, hehe, what a big name!"

"You don't want to try?"

"Hehe, brother's ranking is a little lower, I'm still waiting to see a good show!"

There were quite a few people who were quietly looking at him, and there were two groups of War Academy disciples in this small shop alone, all of whom were talking to each other and whispering.

Black Vulture Armor smiled, he came to find something That's right, the Dragon City trial is a bit boring, ordinary low-ranking people don't dare to challenge him at all, and he is really not interested in the poor level, compared to the hatred of the Holy Hall and the Nine Gods, the sense of substitution of the Eight Tribes is not strong, and they care more about the promotion itself.

Sooner or later, if you don't come, it's useless to worry, just come and enjoy the food, just wait quietly.

"Boss, another jug of wine. The black vultures directly ignored the two tables next to him and shouted.

"Isn't it too lonely to drink alone?"

There was a slight silence in the buzzing shop, and I saw a handsome man walking in, he was wearing a blood-red War College robe, and he smiled and walked to the opposite side of the black vulture: "Why don't I accompany you." ”

The gang of people from the War College next to him suddenly lit up: "Blood Demon Manku!"

"The main lord is here, there's a good show!"

The black vultures smiled and raised his head: "I can't ask for it." ”

The two said that they were drinking, but neither of them moved, and at this time, they looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly froze, booming......

Almost instantly, the entire restaurant exploded, and the blood mist shrouded the entire battlefield, this is the fourth-ranked super master on the side of the nine gods, with a special ghost species - a super first-class master of blood ghosts, the legend is that it has an immortal body, and the war has attracted countless people, but nothing can be seen clearly in the blood mist, and there are people who try to get closer, and a little blood mist is contaminated as if it was burned by fire.

Nine times out of ten, the black vulture armor in the blood mist will be hit!

In fact, what martial artists are most afraid of is the demonic ability, and they don't need to be just frontal at all, and they will die when they play.

The blood mist churned, and from time to time there was a sound of piercing the air, that is, a few minutes later, a miserable scream, the blood mist scattered and exploded, and the contaminated people fled in severe pain, and a shadow flew close to the ground and quickly disappeared into the distance.

In the middle of the sound, people probed their brains out, only to find that the black vulture armor was still sitting on the chair, and the table where he came out was surrounded by ruins, and a few people who didn't have time to run had turned into dried corpses, apparently absorbed by the snow demon Manku.

The black vulture's Yaksha wolf's tooth sword has been unsheathed, and he slowly poured himself a glass, revealing a trace of satisfaction, such an opponent is very interesting, but it's a pity, he doesn't have the courage to fight with himself to the death.

There was a deep sword mark on the ground, and strange purple blood, and the pupils of several people in the crowd contracted violently, which was no longer surprised, but terrifying.

Blood Demon Manku, with a special species of ghosts - blood ghosts, can heal their own injuries through other people's blood, not only that, but also has a soul tyrant skill that can dodge any attack, which can be called the most difficult opponent in the entire Dragon City, and such a person was actually hit hard by the sword of the black vulture armor?

.........

The Black Vulture Armor struck down the Blood Demon Manku of the Nine Gods on the street.

The news quickly reached the Fortress of Edge, and everyone was stunned.

The Yaksha clan was known as the first brave warrior when they were in the holy war, to tell the truth, most of the Templar disciples who had not experienced all that were dissatisfied in their hearts, the holy war relied on human beings and not the eight tribes, but they just lifted all the eight tribes to the sky, why? Even if he won Zhao Ziyue, it was not the strongest person in the human Templars, Zhao Ziyue ranked ninth among the top ten, and there were still seven above that did not make a move! Who knows if the black vulture armor is qualified to rank third?

But now the situation is different.

The blood demon Manku is the fourth-ranked master in the War Academy, but he still can't stop the momentum of the black vulture armor's advance, the armor god is domineering, and the other party is only barely escaping, and even the limit of the armor god has not been forced out......

If there are many factors that affect the outcome of the competition on the training ground, then this is really a narrow encounter without rules, then no one can discredit this record.

There is only one topic that people are concerned about now.

Where is the limit of the armor?

All kinds of heated discussions, the black vulture armor suddenly became the most concerned figure on both sides, Wang Feng Meizizi.

Bringing Lao Hei is really the wisest decision, according to Lao Hei's momentum, his various backhands can finally be put to use.

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Everyone in the fortress is seizing all the time to improve themselves as much as possible, and everyone in the team has their own business, even Winnie, who usually doesn't care about these things, has been either training or going to Dragon City to find trouble in the past two days, and she is not very active.

Kela felt that she should also move, just train or something, there is not much point in cramming for a while, compared to these, what she lacks more is the real actual combat with the master.

But when I came here, I found that things were not as smooth as I imagined.

Now the most active on both sides of Dragon City are those who rank about two hundred, and they are all looking for opponents with rankings similar to their own, and their own rankings of more than four hundred make the people of the War College have no interest in Kela at all, and they don't even know each other, so naturally no one wants to provoke her.

The orc's long-accustomed low-key temperament made her not good at stirring up trouble, and she had no gain from visiting Dragon City for two days, and it felt like a complete waste of time.

Otherwise, tomorrow with Winnie?

This thought made Kela feel a little frustrated, and a little annoyed that he couldn't even do such a little thing without everyone.

She shook her head and decided to put this idea of running away from the problem.

Or do you have to take the initiative to find something on your own, what's wrong with the orcs? Should the orcs bend their necks and wait for others to come to the door, and then passively fight back?

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Korra's eyes gradually became firm, she had read more detailed information in the Fortress of Edges than Winnie's, and those ranked around four hundred were suitable targets for her challenge.

Her gaze searched the street again...... Well, that's?

It was a tall fellow, with golden armor, a clean face, but a snake braid beloved by orcs, and the golden inverted triangle mark on his forehead...... The unique inverted triangular sigil, absolutely unknown to the orcs, is the family crest of the Orb family, and the golden yellow ......

Kola's pupils narrowed slightly, this is an orc, and he is also an orc with quite a status!

The man was walking towards this direction with a few young orcs, and he clearly saw Kora as well.

To tell the truth, the tall and wild figure and the three-dimensional facial features with the characteristics of orcs are extremely attractive even to men of other races, and people can't help but have a wild desire for her.

For orcs, the awakening of the bloodline is the basic condition for being shortlisted for the royal family's eyes, and many awakened female orcs will become stronger and stronger and stronger than before, and can even transform into giant beasts, and it is more beautiful after awakening like Kora, which is definitely the best of the best.

There was a hint of amazement and admiration in the orc man's eyes, but then he saw the templar garments on Kora's body.

The orc man was slightly stunned, then shook his head, with some regret and some contempt, he stopped in front of Kola, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to palm down.

This is the orc's forehead stroking, a reward for the upper orc nobles to express their gifts to their slaves, and the slaves who are caressed will feel a great honor.

The other party obviously recognized her identity as an orc, but Kela's pupils contracted slightly, and her eyes looked at the man level, without the slightest fear in her eyes, let alone the consciousness of being a slave.

"Kneel, in front of you is His Royal Highness Prince Orb!"

Before the man could speak, a female orc next to him had already taken a step forward and scolded sharply.

She had long fluffy blonde hair like a lion, her figure was taller and stronger than that of ordinary male orcs, her plump breasts were almost as boxy as iron, and her eyes were condescending, looking arrogantly at the orc from the south in front of her.

She is an orc nobleman in the north, and she has a proud ability.

The ancestral land of the orcs is in the territory of the nine gods in the north, and the orcs on the blade side are all branches that fell out of the nine gods, and the bloodline has always been the northern and southern low, not to mention the martial artists of an unknown tribe like Kola, even if it is the so-called 'royal family' of the blade orc tribe, its proud ancestral god bloodline is just a remnant of the tainted in the eyes of the northern orc nobles.

And like the one in front of him, who has become more 'anthropomorphic' after awakening, he is weak at first glance, which is a symbol of impure blood, and it can only attract the attention of men, and it is even more defiled by the beast clan, and he deserves death!

Kela didn't say anything, her eyes became a little cold, and her soul power quickly gathered in her.

Feeling the surging soul power of this Southern Barbarian Beast Girl, the blonde beast girl shouted angrily: "Bold!"

Rumble!

The thick hand like a fan grasped the fist, without the slightest fancy, and rushed towards the kola.

The threat from the other dispelled the only trace of hesitation in Korra's eyes.

The power is very strong, and you can feel the terrifying punch pressure from half a meter away, but with the same punch, compared to the black vulture armor, the beast girl's movements are slower than I don't know how many times!

Call!

She squatted down violently, her fist brushed her scalp and rushed through, scattering her long hair in all directions, the beast girl was obviously not just a brute force, a punch missed, followed by a leg from below, but saw the figure in front of her flicker.

Shout!

When she squatted down, she fell on all fours, and her strong muscles stretched her body like a sturdy cheetah, and her body was on her own, and her body was rushing to the left, as fast as an afterimage, followed by a fold, and killed the beast girl head-on.

"Cheap slave!" The orc was furious, even if this cheap slave hid, she dared to fight back!

Her legs sank, and all the strength of her whole person was gathered between her arms, and she saw that there were thick green tendons jumping up on that arm, and they were instantly doubled.

Rumble!

She threw a punch at the rushing Kola, and the terrifying pressure of the fist actually formed a visible air wave, and it shot away.

Kela lay on all fours like a cheetah, and her control over her body was beyond imagination, and she could even quickly get out of the way to the left in an instant during the high-speed sprint, but the beast girl's eyes were red, and her fist speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight punches were blasted out in succession.

Boom Boom!

The visible air waves chased after the dodging Kola one after another, and exploded on the ground with a 'bang bang bang', leaving shallow pits the size of fists, but the speed of this punch was not even as fast as the speed of Kola's dodge.

The coordination of her body is too good, just like a real demon beast with flexible limbs, between the bows of her body, there are already seven or eight folds in succession, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed to the bottom of the beast girl, and a light flashed from the eyes of the beast girl, and with the momentum, her hands suddenly fell back, her legs bent, and the whole person was gathered into a ball, followed by the whole body bounced, and all the strength was gathered in her legs and kicked upwards fiercely.

Rumble!

The female orc was startled, and subconsciously raised her head to avoid it, but the speed of this leg kick was too fast, and she was kicked in the chin, and her huge body was beaten to the ground, and she fell backwards.

But immediately, the soul power exploded, and the body that had already leaned back struggled, forcibly controlled, and the legs that hung upside down suddenly kicked hard, feeling like a kick.

Rumble!

The two figures quickly separated in the air, and the female orc controlled her body with the help of her kicks, endured the sharp pain of broken jaw teeth, and landed steadily on a backflip.

Her hair stood on end, her eyes were red, she roared, and she raised her hand to punch the target that had been kicked back into the air.

But before the power of the Breaking Punch could condense, her pupils contracted suddenly, and she saw that the Kela who was kicked into the air was not injured at all, and she didn't even lose her balance at all.

She was now leaning back in the air, her body was stretched to the limit, her left cross arm was balanced, and there was a golden light condensing in her right hand at the hem.

Pop!

A soul javelin wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning suddenly stretched out from her right hand.

"Roar!"

A faint electric current flashed between her eyes, both eyes turned white in an instant, she let out an angry roar, her stretched body suddenly retracted, with the help of the power of her whole body, like a full bowstring bounced back, the soul javelin in her hand turned into a lightning bolt and broke through the air towards the female orc!

Rumble!

The anger in the orc's eyes turned to surprise in an instant.

Speed wasn't her strong point, but the instant burst was no problem, and her body forced a twist to the left, seemingly avoided.

But the female orc's pupils contracted sharply at this time, and the javelin changed slightly in the air, although the arc of the change of direction was very small, but it finally changed, in the direction she was dodging!

Swish!

The blood mist sprayed on her right shoulder, half of the shoulder flesh was directly scraped up, and the lightning javelin buzzed, slamming into the ground behind her for more than half a foot, the body of the spear was composed of pure energy, and it was gradually disappearing at this time, but it was still making a buzzing trembling sound, gradually returning to nothingness.

The sharp pain in her right shoulder, the female orc was shocked and angry, and such a thrown attack could still change direction in the air?

She instantly understood that with the kick just now, the other party had already left a 'mark' of soul power on her chin, and the remaining power was far away from the soul javelin, as if it had locked on to the target and pulled the javelin in the direction! Otherwise, she could have used this trick at the beginning, and she didn't need to deliberately approach it at the first time.

Her eyes were full of unbelievable anger, she had a noble bloodline, and she was actually injured by a lowly southern orc!

"Roar!" she roared, she didn't care about the injury on her shoulder at all, her soul power and blood power skyrocketed in an instant, and the green tendons visible to the naked eye bulged up on her body surface and forehead, hideous and terrifying!

This time there will never be the slightest carelessness, her eyes are red and she is about to rush up again, but a big hand stopped horizontally at this time, and she didn't see how to exert force, and easily grabbed the huge body that was bursting out with all her strength!

It was the orc man of the Orb clan who was in the lead.

"Odom, stand aside. He said lightly.

The tone is calm, but it has a supreme and irrefutable majesty.

The orc Odom had fallen into an almost furious look, and quickly came to her senses, and the blood power that filled her body and the anger on her face faded in an instant.

Her status in the beast clan is not low, but it is far from being comparable to the one in front of her.

Odom bowed respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness Oblolo!"

Obloro didn't even look at her, just looked at Kela faintly, the moment this woman stretched in the air just now was perfect, the delicate curves reminded him of some wonderful postures, it was a pity to kill.

He held out his palm again.

The second forehead stroking salute, this is already the maximum patience for a proud royal family, this southern female orc, the bloodline may be dirty, but it is undeniable that she is beautiful and can be a beautiful toy.

A hint of coercion emanated from him, and Obloro smiled and said to Korra, "This is your last chance. ”