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Half-orcs!

Wu Zhao's eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

From the unscrupulous behavior of this half-orc, Wu Zhao knew that this guy was definitely not the Spirit Army, but a mutant who was missed by the Spirit Army.

Although seeing this unsightly scene made Wu Zhao want to jump out and give him a knife, he finally held back. Because he found that he was not the only orc.

In the corner to his right, there was also a female half-orc, of a similar breed to the male half-orc, also a weasel.

At this time, the female weasel was holding a man, her back against the wall, her bare thighs bearing the man's rapid onslaught, and the wolf was singing a heart-stirring song in her mouth.

However, her eyes have always been on Uncle Bullhead.

This picture almost blinded Wu Zhao's titanium alloy steel eyes.

And the eyes of the male weasel were also parading around the field at this time, and finally fell on Liu Shishi, who was wearing the uniform of the Imperial Spirit Army, with a beautiful posture and twisted hips and waist.

Seeing this, Wu Zhao quietly moved to Liu Shishi's side, while observing the men and women who were squirming to the music.

He found that these men and women were actually handsome guys and beautiful women.

Although he was sweating all over his body, and his face looked haggard and a little pale, the look in his eyes was quite excited.

I don't know how long these people have been dancing here, and when this dance will end. He secretly watched his surroundings to see if there were any other demons or spirit masters, or even orcs.

Fortunately, after observing a few laps, there was no superfluous discovery.

Not long after, the weasel came to a hundred-meter sprint, roared, and then threw the limp woman in his arms onto the stage and jumped off the stage naked.

He shook the tools of the crime, raised his head proudly, and moved in the direction of Liu Shishi.

Wu Zhao glanced at the crime tool, and secretly slandered in his heart: I don't know if the women who were played by him will find out that they actually have membranes after going to the hospital for examination?

At the same time, Wu Zhao also had to admire this guy's face, he was like this, and he dared to show a proud posture, who gave him such courage?

However, although this guy is indeed 'gifted and blessed', Wu Zhao still made a decision, he felt that he should stand up for Tianxingdao.

Who knows if this guy will brutally replace it with other tools after discovering that no matter how hard he tries, he can't pierce that membrane?

So, you can't stay!

Scold!

Phew!

Just when the weasel-headed half-orc separated from everyone and appeared in front of Liu Shishi, laughing and reaching out to touch Liu Shishi's buttocks, suddenly a knife flashed.

A sword light from above slashed under him and slashed towards his arm.

The weasel felt that something was wrong, and when he retracted his arm suddenly, it was too late, and the piece of Ding Ding meat under him fell directly, and the wrist of his right hand was also broken at the wrist.

If he had been a little later, he would have probably fallen off his entire arm.

Red blood spurted out from his broken wrist like a fountain, spraying half of Liu Shishi's body red.

It's a pity that Liu Shishi didn't notice it, and still twisted her small waist and small buttocks with the music, as if she didn't take this pungent blood in her eyes at all.

The weasel-headed orc didn't even pick up the severed hand that fell to the ground, and even endured the pain of stepping down, turned around and fled, but his posture was a little ugly.

Of course, it didn't matter how ugly it was, because by the next flash of the sword, the half-beast weasel had already fallen in a pool of blood.

A long trail of blood, from his right shoulder to his left waist. Although he didn't cut him in half, he couldn't run anywhere if he was so seriously injured that he could run.

However, Wu Zhao didn't have time to concoct the male weasel anymore, but his body flashed, and he jumped towards the female weasel.

But the female weasel didn't run away, but directly grabbed the neck of the man in her arms, and said with a grin at Wu Zhao: "Don't move, otherwise I will kill him!"

This female weasel has a good IQ, and directly threatens Wu Zhao with humans.

Wu Zhao chuckled and turned his head to look at the male weasel who was lying on the ground, covered in blood, screaming and crawling with difficulty, and said, "If you delay a little longer, he may really bleed too much and die." Do you want to see him bleed to death?"

The female weasel looked at her kind and said, "Everyone has his own fate, and if he is destined to die here, then I can't do anything." All I know is that if we are caught by your Spirit Army, we will not escape the consequences of death. Rather than this, it is better to live to each other!"

"In that case, let's talk!" Wu Zhao gently shook the long knife, shook off the blood stains on the knife, and asked, "What's your name?"

As he spoke, he inserted the long knife back into the scabbard on his back, then pulled out his phone, clicked on the video function button, and began to capture the figures of the Royal Spirit Army comrades.

Of course, the focus is on Uncle Bull and Brother Sven, as well as the four members of the Sharp Knife Squad, Miss Panda and Liu Shishi.

Because, this is their proper black history!

The female weasel had already lowered the thighs that hung on the man's waist at this time, although she was a weasel, but her lower body was human, only the upper half of her body was a beast.

It looks a little spicy, but it's really a half-orc.

Compared to the bull-headed uncle Tian Zheng, who only has a bull's head, and other places are not much different from humans, this female weasel is actually a more pitiful kind.

Of course, there is nothing to pity when a poor person does something hateful.

The female weasel glanced at Wu Zhao and said, "It doesn't matter what my name is, he is indeed my brother, but he is just a cousin." So, you really don't have to threaten me with him. ”

Wu Zhao smiled and asked again, "When did you become demonic?" The awakened supernatural power should be a relatively rare hallucinogenic spiritual supernatural power!"

The female weasel took a breath and said, "How did you crack my illusion?" You know, my body fragrance is everywhere here, and as long as you smell this fragrance, no matter who you are, you will enter an illusion in a few seconds, and you don't even know what you are doing. ”

When Wu Zhao heard this, the corners of his lips twitched, and he coughed lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't have the slightest interest in your body fragrance, so from the beginning, I didn't smell any fragrance." By the way, when did you become a demon? How did you become an orc?"

Hearing Wu Zhao say this, the female weasel was inexplicably annoyed, and snorted lightly: "Isn't it strange?