"On behalf of the military department and the temple, I would like to thank all the warriors for their help, and I am Perman, the examiner in charge of this warrior recruitment. The bear-man chief's self-introduction was full of energy, and the orcs who got closer felt their eardrums tremble.

"It's just that I've been watching you around for a long time, and most of you are undisciplined, standing and sitting without statues! If you can be unscrupulous in treating the barracks as your hometown, I will say, you have come to the wrong place!"

Perman, the bear-man chief who was introducing himself with a pleasant face at the last moment, turned into the embodiment of the storm in the next second, and the words turned directly one hundred and eighty degrees, and the spit stars splashed the faces of the few orcs in front of them, they wanted to reach out to wipe it, but instinctively screamed and told them not to.

This guy's trick of giving a jujube another blow is quite slippery, Chang Hao thought to himself.

"Discipline is the soul of the army, and only a sufficiently strict discipline can make a plate of loose sand condense into a tower. Even though you are not soldiers, at least you must be able to tell if this is a place where you can go wild. Perman's voice rose three degrees, "Unless you have the ability to go to Mordor, then my old bear will be the first to admire him." ”

The atmosphere was a little gloomy, and an orc couldn't help but ask: "Chief Perman, the conscription order says that the warriors of all races are needed to assist the Wrath of the God of War Legion in advancing into Mordor, but so far we have not seen the shadow of the Wrath of the God of War?

This question is like a pebble thrown into a lake, rippling in a circle.

The orcs who came to Lonia with all kinds of thoughts are pinching the end of time, today is the last day of the conscription order, but Lonia has not seen the shadow of the God of War Fury Legion at all except for the garrison of the city, could it be that there is a fraud in this?

The faces of many orcs began to turn unnatural, don't you just want to wrestle with the demon vanguard army just because of the garrison of Lonia City? Then they might as well leave now, they are here for the fame of the God of War's Wrath Legion, not for their lives.

"I'll explain this later, but only for a part of the population. Perman's expression was grim, sweeping everyone's gaze like a boning knife, "I will only explain to those who are qualified to stay." ”

The orcs slammed, thinking that the main event was finally coming.

"You each choose the opponent you want to challenge, the loser will not be called, and the winner can stay. Perman said coldly, "I only need ten of the most elite warriors." ”

As soon as Perman finished speaking, an impatient voice rang out in the ranks.

"Ryan, the honorary knight of the Rhine Lion Clan, now challenges the elf Legolas!"

Chang Hao turned his head lightly and met Ryan's provocative gaze.

The orcs immediately spread out in all directions to leave the field for the challengers, who also took the opportunity to adjust their form and find suitable opponents.

Except for Xiongba and Lu Coco.

"Ryan, I advise you not to cause public anger, Legolas is an elf but has thrown himself into the orc battlefield, don't go too far!" Xiong Ba's eyes are small but his eyesight is sharp enough, and after Ryan entered the school field, he saw Chang Hao's eyes in his eyes, and the two of them obviously had a holiday first. The Rhine Lion Clan is among the most powerful among the orc race, and Lane's temper is famous for his stinking temper, and he knows who is responsible for it with his ass.

The three of the Lucoco sisters had red faces and looked at Ryan angrily.

"Xiongba, take care of your own business, the affairs of the Rhine Lion Clan, you Bear Clan is not qualified to teach me a lesson!" Lane said in an arrogant tone, Xiong Ba's face turned blue and white for a while, although the other orcs also disliked Lane's style, but because of the powerful Rhine Lion Clan behind Lane, they had to remain silent, only a few orcs with a very long history were not afraid of the Rhine Lion Clan, sneered and hugged their arms to watch the play.

"Hey, elf, do you dare to fight, if you don't dare to fight, get home!" Ryan took off his gloves and smashed them in front of Chang Hao, which was a symbol of duels among orc nobles.

Chang Hao rubbed Lu Coco's head and said that he would come as soon as he went, and take a step forward.

Perman, the leader of the bear people, looked at Chang Hao's eyes a little complicated.

Legolas, only ten minutes after the elf stepped into Lonia City, he received a notice from the sergeant of the city defense about the elf's entry into the city.

Elves and orcs don't have a good friendship, but they don't have any bad friendships, at least officially. The elf's previous words "The world is in trouble, and the husband is responsible" seemed to be still echoing in his ears, and he couldn't agree more. If it weren't for the important military affairs around him, he would have really wanted to talk to this somewhat unusual elf.

It's a pity that the Rhine Lion is one of the best aristocratic races among the orcs, and there are many Rhine Lion Orcs in the military headquarters and temples who hold high-level positions, especially the current King His Majesty is also from the Rhine Lion Clan, which can be said to have considerable influence.

Perman shook his head regretfully, this elf was too unlucky, and it was not good to meet anyone, but he ran into a nobleman like the Rhine Lion Clan. Ryan was stunned, but his strength was absolutely undoubted. This guy has won more than a dozen good players in the clan in a row, and has earned himself the dual status of honorary knight and baron with his excellent skills.

What's more, the heavyweights of the two are not at the same level, and the victory or defeat can be said to have been obvious from the beginning.

Perman now only hopes that this Ryan, a fledgling stunned young man, can be stopped, but he must not cause any vicious incidents.

There was a gust of wind blowing on the school field, and the crescent-colored robe on Chang Hao's body swayed in the wind, and he made a movement that everyone didn't know about—his left palm was attached to the back of his waist, his right palm was stretched out in front of his chest, his five fingers were together, and the whole person stood sideways like an immortal pine.

The corners of Perman's eyes subconsciously contracted, and he felt a nameless momentum.

"You don't use a sword?" Ryan looked at the saber hanging from Chang Hao's waist.

"My grandfather taught me that the sword is a gentleman's weapon, and it is used to uphold justice and defend the country, not to deal with hooligan provocations. Chang Hao's expression was so cool.

"Okay, good, elf! you've managed to provoke me!" Ryan slammed at Chang Hao, his rather handsome face turned extremely hideous because of the distortion, and the great sword he wielded in his hand began to spread a frosty cold aura visible to the naked eye.

Xiong Ba's eyes widened and he shouted, "Fighting spirit?

The Rhine lion clan is a noble family, and those who are eligible for knighthood or even barony have learned a special skill specially designed for duels: fighting skills.

Fighting skills are advanced fighting skills, which are said to have been passed down from the ancient Terran braves, and this kind of locally improved fighting skills are often no longer limited to strengthening the body of the orcs, but can also temporarily adopt a certain affinity element in nature for their own use.

Orcs are inherently insulated from magic and are unable to learn and master magic, but they also fulfill the old adage that when a god closes a door, he will always leave a window for you. And the emergence of fighting skills allowed the orcs to gain a firm foothold in many difficult wars in the future.

In other words, this Ryan is actually a character, he combines the sword skills and fighting skills of the Rhine Lion Clan, and creates a fighting skill called "Winter's Fang". Once activated, this fighting skill can generate a frost aura, and enemies entangled with it will be eroded by the frost aura, causing their body temperature to drain rapidly, thus losing their combat effectiveness.

Ryan wielded his great sword like a rainbow, and his rugged body struck like a stalled truck without brakes, and no fool would want to stop such a high-speed charge head-on, not even the Giant Elephant Clan, who were known for their strength.

But when all the orcs looked back at Chang Hao, they were messy in the wind.

Is this guy still standing there motionless? Is he crazy? What does he want to do?

"Is this elf scared stupid? Why don't you dodge?"

"Ryan won't show mercy! Legolas, get out of the way!"

The orcs never imagined that the first duel of the conscription competition would be so dangerous, everyone exploded, and those mammoth warriors who were difficult to be interested in anything also subconsciously straightened their necks to watch the battle at this moment, and even the soldiers patrolling around the school yard stopped and looked over here.

"Lord Legolas, it's dangerous!" Lucoco's anxious pear blossom rained.

Two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, Chang Hao finally moved.

Perman's eyes lit up at this moment.

As the robe rattled in hunting, he just pushed the palm on his chest sideways.

A palm slams out the unstoppable Ryan.