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Chapter 93 An opponent who can't afford a pair of A's

As soon as they met, Bagka felt like he was going to lose.

The opponent's surging fighting spirit and huge power gave him a strong sense of suffocation.

Although his body is thin, his attacks are like a violent storm.

Shit!

This guy is a kobold?!

Are you sick?

Bagka cursed crazily in his heart.

The two sides fought for several rounds. Baker became more and more courageous as he fought, but Bagka found it difficult to even parry.

On the serious battlefield, the teams on both sides began to commotion.

"Is this a kobold? Why is it so strong?"

"The chief was actually suppressed by a kobold!"

"I don't know why, but I feel so embarrassed."

"The Baker Commander is mighty!"

"Defeat that bastard orc and bring glory to the kobolds!"

"Brother, have you forgotten that there are orcs in your team?"

"Forehead..."

...

In the army.

An Hao was sitting on a high ground watching the battle.

Surrounding him were six other people from the Dog-headed Seven, as well as the wolf sister Fran, and some unknown miscellaneous fish leaders.

Gragon and the wolf sister Naro went to the town of Bilma to implement his good plan and did not participate in this battle.

"Master Baker is stronger again!"

"This will soon break through to the intermediate bronze level."

"It's amazing!"

"It is said that Master Baker only became so strong after following Master An Hao!"

"That's still Mr. An Hao nb!"

"It is truly an honor for us to be able to become Lord An Hao's subordinates!"

People in the audience were blowing and blowing, and the blow was blowing on himself, and An Hao was speechless.

They say that the master is a coward and the minister is a sycophant. Isn’t he a coward?

Thinking of this, An Hao's mood suddenly became less beautiful.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Everyone was too scared to speak.

Is this flattery slapped on the horse's leg again?

It seems that I will have to ask Mr. Baker for advice in the future.

...

In the battlefield.

After several fruitless counterattacks, Bagka had to bow to the cruel reality.

You can't do it if you try hard.

He changed his attack method and relied on body skills to fight.

Thousands of spectators present were stunned.

A middle-level bronze orc, fighting against a low-level bronze kobold, doesn't actually use force, but relies on roaming?

How outrageous!

In full view of everyone, Bagka was so depressed that he vomited blood.

Soon, something even more depressing happened to him.

He actually couldn't even match his opponent's physical skills!

This can't go on like this!

Bagka roared, activated his fighting spirit, and unleashed a full blow.

Seeing that Bagka was about to fight for his life, Baker chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

But who would have thought that after the blow, Bagka turned around and ran away. Before leaving, he said: "There is no difference between you and me, we will fight again next time!"

Bagka's cool operation not only stunned the enemy, but also stunned the friendly troops.

The faces of the orcs from the Longtooth tribe were all a little red.

How embarrassing!

An Hao really admired Bagka.

People need to be thick-skinned to get along.

Besides, if you experience social death, you will get used to it.

"This orc is quite flexible."

As soon as An Hao said this, everyone immediately thought that this was because he had developed a love for talents again.

Lolita: "Lord An Hao, how about I go recruit you?"

"no!"

An Hao decisively refused.

Are you kidding? You still think your team is not strong enough to recruit people like this?

All the dog legs were trapped.

I admired it just now, but now I don’t want it. It’s really hard to guess what this superior is thinking!

The gangsters conveniently labeled An Hao as moody.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!

The first battle was so sloppy that An Hao couldn't help but yawn.

After all, there are still too few people in this world. A battle of this scale cannot even compare to the village battle in Sakura Country, but it can actually be considered a war.

"The whole army goes out..."

Just when An Hao was about to end this farce, another person came out of the opponent's camp.

The person who came was not tall and could not tell whether he was male or female, but through the round ears on his head, he could tell that he was an orc, and he had a giant mace in his hand that made him effortless.

An Hao asked everyone: "Who is this person?"

Fran: "Master An Hao, her name is Lolita, she is a half-orc tiger. She is the first genius of the Longtooth tribe in three hundred years. She broke through to the intermediate bronze level when she was 16 years old. Her favorite food

He is a horned cow, his favorite drink is dwarf rum, his favorite flower is tea flower, he likes to hold his tail when sleeping, and his favorite color of underwear..."

An Hao: "Stop, stop, stop! Stop! I just want to know her name, don't be so detailed."

When her words were interrupted, Fran pouted her lips, looking unhappy.

An Hao was also convinced that this girl actually dared to show off her boss's face.

However, Fran is quite cute when she is angry.

"Why do you know her so well?"

Fran looked solemn, "Because we are rivals!"

"What?"

An Hao was stunned. He almost blurted out the half sentence "Are you worthy?"

Before Fran became a member of the Dragon Clan, Fran only had the peak level of Black Iron. Although she was considered a dwarf in the Black Stone Tribe and was the best general, she was still far from the intermediate level of Bronze.

Even if he becomes a member of the Dragon Clan now, he is only at the middle level of Bronze, but he just sensed through his spiritual power that the one named Lolita has reached the high level of Bronze.

Where does this confidence come from?

An Hao couldn't help but ask: "Um... Fran, have you ever beaten her against her until today?"

Fran's chest puffed out, her head raised, and she said arrogantly: "Of course!"

Really?

Everyone looked curious.

"It must have been a tough battle, right?" an orc guessed.

Fran raised her chest and head again, and said domineeringly: "Completely crush!"

"So that's what it is..."

Ordinary people are still ignorant, but veteran drivers already understand.

If you can't even afford a pair of a's, it can only be said that the enemy is too weak.

An Hao coughed and said, "We are fighting a war, please be serious."

"yes!"

After correcting the painting style, An Hao asked: "Where did it hit?"

Everyone also came to their senses. They were chatting just now and suddenly forgot to observe the progress of the battlefield.

An orc replied: "Following Commander Baker, Commander Nora Baba and Commander Nova have also been defeated. The other party is making noise in front of the formation."

"What!"

An Hao was shocked.

Baker has the ability to transform, and his combat power can reach the bronze peak when he explodes with all his strength. How could he lose?

"For Sir An Hao, I suspect that the other party may have passed the ancestral trial of the Longtooth Tribe and thus gained great power."

The speaker was Godog, the chief of the Blackstone Tribe.

After seeing An Hao's power, he happily joined the dogleg group.

"The Ancestor Trial...Why does it sound like something from a fantasy world?"

An Hao can no longer complain about this style of painting.

"Fran, you go try her strength again."

Fran's fighting spirit was high, "Don't worry, Master An Hao! I will definitely defeat her!"

Seeing how confident she was, An Hao didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, go ahead and be careful."

"yes!"

Fran picked up her pair of 200-pound axes and walked out of the camp in a majestic manner.

An Hao: "..."


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