It touched its right arm, which seemed to be not working very flexibly.
A tortured, wailing soul was infused there.
It provides a steady stream of power for Lao Jiaya's right arm.
But the soul also has a shelf life.
A complete soul, no matter how cruel the torture is.
The energy that can be squeezed out is also limited.
Therefore, the wild beasts will launch attacks on human territory every once in a while.
Through killing, wild orcs can obtain a large number of living souls.
Oh, some may not be so vivid.
Because it also includes those dead wild beastmen.
Their souls have long since become weak and powerless in this city where many lower plane beings gather.
Lao Jiaya is a rather rare wild orc who has successfully reached old age.
It has participated in many wars between wild orcs and humans, but has survived unharmed.
Although the harvest is very small, it can barely supply it.
Now, it doesn't work anymore.
Since the last time the wild orcs went to human territory to launch a war and were destroyed by a powerful group of strangers.
Lao Jiaya once again did not join the new expedition.
It was so turbid that you couldn't even see clearly the difference between the eyes of a succubus and a terror in the tavern.
But you can clearly see the current situation.
Participate in the war?
That's a life-and-death struggle.
It might as well go to the casino.
Even if you lose and lose the soul-squeezing period, you will at least have a chance to make a comeback.
Those guys from the lower planes like to play tricks.
But their only shining point is:
They are fairly well-behaved.
To put it simply, at least the probability of a comeback exists.
In this city dominated by the lower plane and cultists, chaos and evil must follow a cold code.
That is the true will of God.
It can be described as: orderly chaos...
In the tower-shaped room made of all kinds of junk, Lao Jiya opened the rusty window.
The environment in this damn place is extremely cold and humid.
No matter how good the material is, it will be corroded and form a thick layer of deposits over time.
Lao Zhiya doesn’t often open the window:
Its head has been injured and it cannot be exposed to an environment filled with all kinds of chaotic negative energy for too long.
This completely missed the last chance for fun.
The most wanton place in the city is enough to become a paradise for any necromancer to cast spells.
The premise is: he will not be confused and exploded by such a huge amount of negative energy.
But fresh life always needs something new to fill it.
Otherwise, it will be like those rusty materials.
It didn't take long for it to become a stiff, creaky old object.
Lao Zhuya opened the window, wanting to see some fresh scenery.
At this moment, Lao Jiuya suddenly caught a glimpse of the "beautiful" scenery coming from the west of the city:
It was a continuous red line that stretched from the horizon.
Soon, it became stronger and stronger.
In the blurred field of vision, Lao Zhiya felt that his eyes had undergone new distortions.
It felt like it was seeing a huge shadow.
Vaguely, Lao Jiuya heard the angry shouts of the city guards.
There was indescribable fear in that voice.
Lao Jiaya realized something was wrong and did not close the window in a hurry.
Instead, he turned around and familiarly found a reagent that exuded a cold aura among the intertwined shadows in front of him.
The next moment, Lao Jiaya inserted the reagent into his body without hesitation.
The long-lost feeling of pain that only flesh and blood life can cause came to me.
The world in front of Lao Zhiya suddenly became clear.
It shook its arm, which seemed to be tingling after its senses gradually recovered.
Then, he quickly ran to the window.
In an instant, Lao Zhiya's pupils suddenly contracted.
Outside the city with turbid air outside, a huge giant like the legendary ancient Titan that has perished is "slowly approaching".
At its feet, there is a continuous sea of fire.
They are like the ferocious minions of a giant, taking the lead in devouring all life that dares to stand in front of them!
A large number of wild orcs of various shapes are running around.
They were driven by the sea of fire and fled desperately.
However, there are still some wild orcs who are overtaken by the sea of fire because they are unable to follow up.
Amidst the shrill wails and subsequent explosions, the evil life ended.
At least, its life in this material world is over.
As for whether he would owe too much debt because he had too many in-depth exchanges with the succubus and be dragged to the next plane to repay the debt.
That's another story.
At least when I was in the material world, I was happy...
As time went by, more and more wild orcs discovered this terrifying scene.
After a series of insults filled with various tribal slangs, they started a new round of riots.
Lao Jiuya didn't panic at this time.
It leaned against the window and touched it for a while.
Then, he dug out a box of grass blades obtained from the human kingdom.
Lao Jiya tried to chew it.
In an instant, the calming grass blades dispelled the confusion and chaos in its mind.
In this city full of evil, there is no shortage of things that can tempt people to fall.
But what is sobering is expensive and taboo.
The decayed body, under the long-lost light will, was experiencing all kinds of unbearable pain.
Sure enough, it's just like those cultists said.
Sobriety is painful…
So Lao Zhiya chewed another piece.
It doesn't have much regret or emotion about its dark life full of killing and betrayal.
At the last moment when it was about to collapse, it just wanted to hum an ancient tribal song.
That was when it was still an infant, and the elders of the tribe always sang in its ears.
Until they make new choices in their beliefs...
The old orc, carrying ancient and melodious tunes, flew out of the dilapidated building full of various signs of decay.
Below, are the orcs still addicted to their final madness.
There are also those who are planning to rob a group of people with all their might and then run away.
And further away, in a city full of decay, the beings from the lower planes stared coldly at the giants outside the city.
This is the territory of Caltrop Eyes.
What tricks can this new guy create?
There was even a succubus looking at the giant's sky-high body, smiling coquettishly and speaking an evil voice that was seductive and sinister.
And the next moment:
"boom!"
The bright flame entered the city without any sense of stagnation!
The urban area, which was filled with various types of composite energy and had serious safety hazards, directly emitted violent explosions!
Under the strong light, the filth and evil are illuminated white!
Then, the giant swept down with a witch flag in hand!
Continuous explosions sounded, and a whole city turned into exploding wreckage!
Amid the dust and mist, the giant roared out, causing a thunderous explosion!
Behind it, flames shot into the sky, like the end of the world!
