He leaned down, lowered his head, and slowly closed his eyes. Sheathed the sword and returned it to its sheath. Dongchen stood quietly on the spot, motionless, like a majestic and motionless rock on the coastline.
"Ah... ha! What kind of action is that? Are you waiting for death?" A hairy weirdo said sarcastically, making his companions laugh.
"Laugh, you will cry later." Unknown to others, Bergobold, who was hiding behind Monk Bujie, knew very well that Dongchen never gave up in the face of danger. Even if he died, this lunatic
He will also bite others before dying.
Moreover, if he bites to death, he will take his enemies to hell with him.
"I came back from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood just to give my relatives and teammates hope of survival."
kill!
Thunder on the dry land, a dull low roar blasted in the ears.
The sharp blade was unsheathed, a lone light shone, blood red and silver light flashed across, and the top stopped.
Tom! Tom! Tom! Tom! Tom!
Five shots were fired in a row, one not too many and one not too little. The five big elephant men who came out of the team fell down one after another without a single scratch.
The weirdos who laughed wantonly seemed to have turned into fossils in an instant! If they could have comforted themselves by saying that the enemy had used conspiracy methods to explain the death of the Elephant Man leader, then the facts before them had ruthlessly destroyed their speculations.
No matter what method Dongchen used, this human reptile in the eyes of the weirdos killed their most powerful warrior in a head-on battle. And not one, but all together, a full six, six orcs
The strongest elephant warrior in the clan.
What the weirdos can't accept even more is Dongchen's relaxed and casual appearance.
Standing against the wind, the slightly curved blade slowly sheathed, Dong Chen stood there quietly, expressionless, and with the five corpses that died silently around him, he looked like the legendary God of Death who harvested souls.
The orcs swallowed their saliva in fear.
The beautiful fairy sitting on the crown sedan spoke.
Ethereal and clear, elegant, feminine, playful, graceful, and seductive, her voice seems to contain it all: "Are you human?"
"Yes."
"Really?" The goblin raised his eyebrows in disbelief.
Dong Chen didn't reply. The goblin's small and exquisite feet pushed aside the curtain and looked down at Dong Chen, looking down at the reptile that shocked her.
"Is it really human? What a pity..."
A faint lament touched everyone's heartstrings. What's the pity? Dongchen didn't know, and he didn't want to know. He raised his head and stared at the weird people in front of him, his eyes flashing as he thought about countermeasures.
"How many years has it been?" The goblin held his cheeks and swept his snow-white fluffy tail around. He narrowed his almond-shaped eyes and seemed to see through the long history: "How many years has it been? There were once cowardly and incompetent humans who were timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and could only do evil things secretly.
How ironic that there will be brave warriors like you among them!"
Dongchen still had a cold face, the goblin stretched his waist boredly, and suddenly opened his slightly narrowed almond eyes: "Why don't you live in the city?"
"That's where the superior people live." The cold voice was mixed with anger that anyone could hear.
The goblin smiled sweetly, and while laughing, she took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "A superior person? Haha, so you were also abandoned? A superior person, haha... a superior person!"
Bang! The charming smile was suddenly replaced by ice coldness. The goblin who slapped her jade hand heavily on the pearl chair stood up and seemed to have suddenly turned into a superior queen: "Superior people? Human beings expelled us and started to nest again.
Is that the opposite? What a bunch of dirty and despicable creatures."
Dongchen frowned slightly as he looked at the enchanting figure standing in the wind on Mianqiao with her clothes flying in confusion.
The goblin discovered Dongchen's abnormality, and her expression became more sarcastic and contemptuous.
"What? You humans don't even have records of what you have done?"
Campas!
The uniform roar went straight to Yunxiao.
Dongchen could hear the sadness and anger in this roar. This kind of sadness and anger is an indelible imprint flowing in the blood.
"I'm telling you." The goblin's beguiling voice was filled with endless resentment: "Thousands of years ago, because of energy problems, you humans created us orcs. You damn reptiles mixed your own filth with various biological genes.
The cells that created us.”
Campas!
Weird people, no! The orcs' eyes are red.
The goblin's complaint continues, and she wants to seek justice for countless ancestors: "You shameless bastards are using us to fight the Zerg, and you are afraid that we will threaten your rule, so you have left a backstop in our genes. It's a pity.
…”
Clenching her pink fists, the goblin raised her head, and the two sharp little tiger teeth in her mouth flashed coldly: "We survived! Even though you, a group of despicable reptiles, have tampered with our fertility genes, we are still strong.
survived."
Campas!
"Did you see that?" The goblin's slender jade arm waved in front of him: "As long as we are still alive in this world, as long as our warriors can still pick up the sword, we will take revenge on you! We will take revenge on you who have used us,
Just like throwing away garbage, the reptiles who drove us into the wilderness take revenge!"
The crystal tears shattered in the wind, and the angry almond eyes filled the sky with evil spirits. The fairy's words began to become low: "Our countless great ancestors, because of your humble and selfish hearts, will always stay in this endless wilderness.
.Their souls are wailing, and their unshakable eyes are always watching us."
"Blood debts can only be paid with blood."
The low voice suddenly turned high.
"Warriors of the beast tribe, the souls of our ancestors are with us!" The fanatical goblin pointed his jade hand at Dongchen: "Kill him."
Campas!
There is no need to say anything else. This is no longer resentment between people, but a hatred between two races that has accumulated over thousands of years. From the day this hatred was forged, only one of them was destined to fall completely.
, will end.
The orcs were charging. Even when facing Dongchen alone, they still launched the charge.
They need to vent, they need to take revenge.
As long as they live one day, they will take revenge on the humans who once abandoned them.
This is an undying hatred, an injustice that is etched in our bones.
Campas!
With a roar, the tiger warrior who first rushed in front of Dong Chen slashed down with his sword.
With the sharp blade attached to him, Dongchen seemed to have returned to the soul space in an instant, returning to the endless killing battlefield. However, the battlefield in front of him was more ferocious and cruel than there.
At the very least, Dongchen could choose a military formation there.
But here, Dongchen can only face it alone.
Ten thousand enemies?
Dongchen's best result was to kill hundreds of people in a row. Fighting against ten thousand people alone was just an unrealistic fantasy for him now.
What's more, the orc warrior in front of him is not a bad thing.
Even if their level is not high, you can't help but care about their innate divine power and animal instincts that come with fear.
The tiger warriors were completely desperate and aimed their swords at their heads, moving forward without hesitation.
He didn't care at all whether he would be hit to death by his companions behind him, let alone whether he would be hacked to death by Dongchen.
All he cares about is whether his sword can hit him.