Chapter 516 The sword name is invincible, and I am also invincible!
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Eastern battlefield.
Orc camp account.
The black flag fluttered in the cold wind.
And hanging on the stone pillar below the banner was a corpse with slightly pale skin.
Under the body, a broken sword was stuck in the ground.
"Hahaha..." An arrogant and wanton voice came from the camp tent.
"I haven't been this happy for a long time. I've been frustrated for nineteen years... Finally it's time to get excited again! It's so fun!"
"Do you think those human wastes will really come?"
"News has come from the South District and West District. They are indeed coming. Brother Jian... we still need to make some preparations!"
The conversation stopped here.
In the camp tent, there was only the sound of warm wine boiling.
"Woo!"
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky. It was a ray of light, a white light. The moment it fell, the tent door was opened.
Three eyes immediately shot out from inside.
But for all of this, the white light is as if it has never been seen.
"Jian, are you still sleeping?" A calm voice came from the white light.
"Hahaha, Brother Jian has been asleep for two hours, and he is very determined. No matter what we talk about or how noisy we are, he remains firm and motionless." A burst of laughter came out.
"Sword!" Bai Guang spoke again.
"What's going on?" In the tent, a pair of sleeping eyes finally opened.
In these eyes, there is not much light, it feels more like they are too turbid to see the brilliance, there is only endless turbidity inside.
However, no one can underestimate the owner of these eyes.
Because, he is the strongest sword of the beast clan!
"There is news from the West District that there are some changes in the North District, and even several powerful people have been dispatched to besiege the royal city of the vampire clan. However, 'Feifei' has not conveyed any news about this matter so far. I guess...
Maybe something went wrong in the North District." Bai Guang also shook his head as he spoke.
Then, a middle-aged man with long blond hair walked out of the white light.
His stature is very tall.
He is two and a half meters tall.
However, the figure is quite perfect.
Coupled with the gold-threaded white robe she was wearing, she looked extremely proud.
Of course, if there is anything most special about the middle-aged man, it is the six pure white wings on his back.
Six-winged Archangel!
Even in ancient mythology, it has a very high status.
"The North District is attacking the vampire clan? Is that wolf gone?" A figure also stood up in the tent at this moment. He had green skin on his body.
Compared with the six-winged archangel, his height is slightly shorter.
It's only 1.7 meters tall.
This is definitely small enough for an orc.
But it is such a thin body that contains endless power.
He just moved slightly.
The originally cold wind seemed to be summoned and completely stopped.
"Of course I went, and I heard that it was the wolf who led the way." The six-winged archangel nodded and stepped into the tent.
"Then there's no problem. The wolf and the bat are old enemies. Let them fight... This war will eventually be ended by us." The Orc Sword Master walked to the door of the camp tent.
Light shines in from outside.
It just happened to shine on him.
It can be seen that he is wearing an exquisite pair of animal pants, and there are three small flags of different colors stuck on his back.
"You are still the same and underestimate the enemy." The six-winged archangel shook his head and glanced casually at the other three figures in the tent.
During his conversation with the Beast Sword Master.
The three figures made no sound at all, and did not say a word, until they saw the eyes of the six-winged archangel looking over.
In an instant, the three figures gave up their main seats in the camp.
The six-winged archangel nodded and sat up.
"It's not that we underestimate the enemy, but that the enemy is too weak!" The Beast Sword Master shook his head: "Take the one outside as an example. It is known as the best sword in mankind, and it can be regarded as the strongest one... The result? But it was even worse.
I couldn't catch the three swords, and I fell down with the second sword. How boring do you think it is?"
"Take your three swords? Haha..." The six-winged archangel smiled and said nothing more.
"I can cut off mountains and rivers with just one sword. As long as they can't block my sword, then I don't need to take them seriously? If you hadn't been too cautious, I would have killed that...
Kill Nan with one sword!" The Beast Sword Master pointed in his hand.
In mid-air, a sword light was drawn.
"Poof!"
On the stone pillar.
There was another gash on Old Jian's body.
"Hahaha, Brother Jian's hobbies are still so unique. As long as Brother Jian is around, the human race will immediately bow down and become slaves!" The three figures looked at each other and immediately laughed.
"Humans are weak at heart. To deal with human beings, they need to be killed! If they are frightened by killing, they will not dare to resist anymore!" the Beast Sword Master murmured.
"Brother Jian is right!"
"As long as they dare to come to rescue people, none of them will even think about going back. Those idiots in the West and South Districts think that we are also feinting like them? I will tell them with facts what strategy is. I will use them as a feint to delay the attack.
If the most powerful people who live in the human race launch an attack on the Eastern District with all their strength, then within three days at most, all the human Eastern District fortresses will fall into our hands!"
"Jian, what are you going to do after taking the East District Fortress?" After the six-winged archangel sat down, he took out a tea set from his body.
Put it away casually.
The tea started to boil.
"Let's kill for three days and three nights first. We must kill some. If we don't kill, we won't be afraid... When they are almost killed, we will drag these humans to the mines to mine. The batch captured a few years ago has now been
He's almost dead, so this time, I just want to add something."
"Hahaha, why do I think you are keeping pets in captivity?"
"Don't you think so?" The Beast Sword Master looked back at the six-winged archangel.
"To each other, didn't they name their capital the City of Hope? We have to give them some hope...otherwise, I can kill three in and three out in their broken city!"
The angel smiled and poured two cups of tea in front of him.
The beast clan sword master walked over.
Pick up one of the cups.
He drank it in one gulp.
"It's like I can't do it? Don't you just rely on your wings? When the East District breaks the city this time, I will kill three in and three out to show you!" The Beast Sword Master seemed very unhappy.
"Report!!"
"Report!"
"Please come forward if you have envoys!"
At this moment, a messenger ran over quickly.
Outside the camp, eight orc warriors immediately blocked the messenger five meters away from the camp, and sharp weapons appeared in their hands.
"The human race sent an envoy to ask for a meeting!"
"Messenger?" The eight orc warriors were slightly stunned.
"Yes, they even wrote a letter specifically." The messenger took out a letter.
An orc warrior immediately took the letter and quickly presented it outside the camp.
"Open." The Beast Sword Master waved his hand.
"yes!"
The letter was folded.
The orc warrior glanced at it and then read it out.
"I come from on high."
"I just passed this mountain."
"The pear blossoms are fragrant."
"The food and grass are so fragrant."
"..."
After the beast warrior finished reading, he raised his head.
"What do you mean? This sounds like a human poem...but it's more like a travelogue, not like a peace book?" A figure in the camp tent shook his head in confusion.
"Yeah, and it sounds weird..."
"It always feels like it means something."
The other two figures also frowned.
The six-winged archangel raised his head at this time and glanced at the orc warriors outside the camp.
"I...just...pear...grain?"
"Well, do I fuck Li Niang?" When the six-winged archangel said this, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then laughed: "Jian, he is scolding you!"
"Qianli Niang? Where is this human envoy?" The Beast Sword Master naturally does not have a violent temper. He is a strong man, and he has the cultivation of a strong man.
After all, this kind of provocation...
Too many!
"Right in front of the two armies' formations," the messenger immediately shouted.
"How many people are there?" the Beast Sword Master said again.
"one."
"Kill."
"yes!"
The messenger ordered the soldiers to retreat immediately.
"Haha, sword...you are still the same, so you don't have to follow the rules? The two armies are fighting, why don't you kill them?" The six-winged archangel smiled and poured another cup of tea.
"I only set the distance, not the distance!" The Beast Sword Master narrowed his eyes.
"Okay, whatever."
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There is an area of ten miles in radius between the Eastern Fortress and the foreign coalition forces.
This area is called: in front of the formation of the two armies.
Gao Neng is now standing in this area close to the orc camp, with his face covered and a long black knife on his back.
"It has been several months, but I have forgotten to give you a name." Gao Neng pulled out the long black knife, put it in his hand and touched it gently.
“The weather is nice today!”
"The wind is very strong."
"Besides, the night is getting dark."
"Just the right name."
"From now on, you will be called: Invincible!"
"I have a sword called Invincible!"
"Then, I will be invincible!"
When Gao Neng touched the knife, three huge beasts had already rushed out from the orc camp in front, and there was a tall orc sitting on the back of each beast.
Gao Neng had seen this kind of savage beast on the battlefield in the North District before.
Dry skin and thick flesh.
Very durable!
"Ancestor has an order!"
"Kill this human messenger!"
"Kill!"
"Boom!"
Three beasts, each five or six meters tall, rushed towards Gao Neng.
Gao Neng smiled.
He slowly put away the knife.
The name of the sword is invincible.
Naturally, it is not used to "kill chickens".
"roar!"
A dragon roar sounded.
Gao Neng rushed towards one of the savage beasts.
Punch out.
Hit the beast right in the head.
"boom!"
The five- to six-meter-tall savage beast let out a scream, and then smashed backwards like a cannonball, directly hitting the gate of the beast camp three hundred meters away.
"Boom!"
The door rails collapsed.
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