The wasteland covered with dead trees is full of traces of the war. The scorching ground, the charred soil, and the unhandled skeletons still have some pieces of meat attached to them. Someone is seen coming from the sky, howling and flying into the sky. Doves.

"When we get here, we are already on the edge of the orc tribe, so be careful."

"Yes."

"understood."

The three of them gradually moved forward, hiding their figures along the way.

soon.

The tall green-skinned beast tribe appeared in front of him, exaggerated fangs spilled from the corners of his mouth. Just looking at the muscles in the front of his arms, they could be compared with Yan Ye's thighs. He was holding a huge mace in his hand and was patrolling the surroundings. environment of.

He looks like a scout.

Yan Ye and the three of them looked at each other, thinking that the other party understood their intentions.

Lion Heart and Yan Ye were about to go around. It was not appropriate to attract more attention on the battlefield. Such an assassination would easily fail.

However, Zhenleixiang thought that the two of them were just like him and prepared to kill the beast tribe.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The thunder elephant roared and rushed outside, holding the latest weapon, the trident, and stabbed directly at the patrolling orcs.

The orc was stunned. The moment he turned around, he was pierced by a trident. Green and sticky blood spurted out at the Thunder Elephant. The next second, he picked up the horn in his hand and put it to his mouth. When he was about to blow, two figures appeared.

One is Yan Ye, Yan Ye's sword is in hand, with a white aura attached to it, ready to cut off the orcs directly.

The other one was Lion Heart, who roared loudly: "Are you going to compete with me to see who is louder? Ah? Ah? Ah?"

The hugeness suddenly overshadowed all the surrounding environment.

Yanye used his inner strength to protect his eardrums, and he looked at the two people who were slightly silent.

One was an unscrupulous fool, and the other directly shouted out the earth-shattering lion's roar in order to cover up the sound of the beast clan's horn.

This is not a big deal.

The most important thing was that the next scene made Yan Ye feel like he had become a fool.

"Well done, Brother Lion, your horn was timely, otherwise I would really have become a sinner."

"What does this mean? We brothers just want to help each other!"

The two praised each other.

Yan Ye pointed forward silently, "Do you feel that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

The two looked over.

I saw smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and countless orc soldiers rushed towards this side with tough weapons.

"Why, why can they find us."

"I don't understand either, obviously the two of us handle it so well."

Two idiots.

Yan Ye complained in his heart. Sure enough, the contact time was too short. The two guys went to the battlefield before their specific personalities were studied.

I hope it goes smoothly by then.

"In this case, let's just go on a killing spree."

"Assassination, as long as you kill everyone you see, then it is a perfect assassination."

Yan Ye licked his lips, and the blood in his body felt boiling because of this fight.

The orcs running all over the sky are just appetizers on the battlefield.

Rush out.

Yan Ye's body transformed into a dragon, with phoenix wings appearing behind him.

Having left the orc tribe, he can now exert all his strength unscrupulously.

The breath of superiority came.

Zhenleixiang and Lionheart looked at Yan Ye in shock, "What kind of race is Brother Yan? Such a violent superior aura is simply much more powerful than my race."

"Nonsense, his bloodline level must be stronger than ours. You must know that he could surpass a man who fought in a whole large stage at that time. He is safe and reliable!"

The two boasted, and they were not idle. From the moment they saw the Orcs, the blood in their bodies from ancient times warned them to kill all the Orcs, kill, and slaughter all the Orcs. Almost exhausted.

This is the voice of blood passed down by the ancestors.

The strength of the orcs that rushed over was only between the black film level and the virtual level.

The three of them activated Wushuang with great skill. Wherever the blade passed, countless orc heads leaped up, and blood fountains filled the sky from bottom to top.

"These three guys are too strong. Go and ask the Warlock."

"No, Lord Warlock is still discussing the next war with the adults of the Burning Fire Tribe. If he is disturbed, his soul will be permanently imprisoned by Lord Warlock."

"We are also dead now..."

"Go!!!"

"..."

After all, no orc wanted to go back.

Fight.

A happy fight.

Blood spurted out on Lion Heart's face, and he laughed wildly, "Hahaha, it's great. It's my first time on the battlefield. I didn't expect that the strength of the orcs was not that good, hahahaha..."

A wild smile, flowing freely.

"That's not me. I have fought with the vanguard team several times. It feels so good..."

Zhenleixiang said wantonly, and the trident in his hand skewered several orcs together like a skewer.

Yan Ye's heart was also surging fiercely, and his body was filled with the irritation of blood. This kind of battlefield was far more obvious than the simulation or the battle with the expeditionary force. What he could see was a bright red world. .

There was a smile on his lips.

The unparalleled pleasure of mowing is vividly reflected.

But the Orcs are infinite and can't kill them all. Once everyone uses a range of moves, the Orcs can use their tough bodies to resist. Only the moves of individual combat can directly destroy their bodies.

Time passed gradually.

Lionheart and Thunder Elephant finally failed under the siege.

The dense scars on his body were a reflection of the injuries he suffered.

The blazing hearts also calmed down. Looking at the dense crowd of orcs around them, the two of them couldn't help but panic, "What should I do?"

"I wanted to get out, but they had a hold of my body and wouldn't let me move at all."

"We have no choice but to fight with them."

The two said.

Deep in their eyes, they couldn't help but reveal timidity, and they even began to imagine the scene of dying here.

"Hahaha, are these orcs? They claim to be our descendants, but they don't have my blood. They are really weak."

"No matter how powerful you are, won't you still be surrounded by us and wait to die?"

The orcs laughed.

Lionheart and the two were a little ashamed. They were clearly stronger than the orcs, but they never expected that they were the ones being surrounded and beaten now.

Moreover, at this time, they have shown the power of returning to the ancestral state and transformed into the bodies of ferocious wild beasts.

"Really, just fight well. How can you be afraid when fighting? If you really can't, let me just say, fighting is fun, isn't it?"

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