The genius of the orcs is often comparable to the strongest king of the same level among humans.
Such beings, as long as they step into the title of King, they will see that they possess terrifying strength.
It is also an existence that is invincible under the title of king.
"If you want to fight, then fight."
Facing this person, Zeng Aniu's blood boiled all over his body, and his blood energy almost rushed out of his body. He was filled with fighting spirit.
"You are so arrogant that you think you are invincible just after you win a game?"
"This is simply courting death."
Before the orc could speak, many humans already looked down on Zeng A-Niu.
He is a genius and has the power to fight against the king. Even if you kill orcs of the same level and have superior strength, you should not be so arrogant.
In the eyes of many people, Zeng Aniu was extremely unwise, no different from seeking death.
Many people, including some people in the God of War Mansion, think so.
But Zeng Aniu was not affected by the outside world at all. Once the contract was signed, the battle started instantly.
This orc's methods are truly as powerful as the sky. He opens and closes in all directions, as if he wants to wipe out the heaven and earth. His offensive is so high that it is simply dizzying to watch.
This orc is so strong, everyone takes it for granted.
However, Zeng Aniu also broke out at this moment, and actually fought evenly with his opponent. They fought fiercely for dozens of rounds and still managed to keep up.
This shocked many people and left them speechless.
The battle lasted for more than an hour, and both sides entered a war of attrition. In the end, they could only kill by willpower.
boom.
I saw that the huge fist fell, and the orc was shot through the throat. At their level, even if the throat was broken, as long as he was treated in time, he would not die.
But this is a life and death battle. He has been scarred from the previous battles, and it is impossible to save him from such heavy injuries.
Zeng A Niu's whole body was bleeding, and the blood dripped to the ground, exuding vigorous blood energy. As Zeng A Niu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the blood energy turned into a stream again and entered his body. His steel-like body stood in the field,
Like a rock.
won.
After such a battle, Zeng Aniu, who had already fought once, actually won. Although the victory was very difficult, his opponent was destroyed by him.
"This kid is useless. With such wear and tear, the foundation of martial arts has been destroyed."
"It's so stupid to show off."
"madness."
…
Faced with Zeng Aniu's gaze, many people didn't say anything at first, but as someone spoke, all kinds of ridicule soon began.
"No wonder Brother Mo Tian doesn't want to meddle in such nosy matters. This is what happens if you win."
Almost at the same time, Zeng Amei's abrupt words came out, which shocked everyone.
They all felt that Zeng Amei was only at the eighth level of peak cultivation, but her voice was mixed with soul power, and her soul power was so high that it gave many people a feeling of roaring in their brains.
How is that possible?
Can the soul path of the eighth level peak be able to operate to this extent?
Many people looked at Zeng A-mei with different eyes. If only Zeng A-niu was defiant, that would be fine, but this Zeng A-mei seemed to be even more defiant than Zeng A-niu.
But when everyone became curious and wanted to keep Zeng Amei, Zeng Amei and Zeng Aniu walked towards the secret place step by step.
"If I had known better, I shouldn't have taken action. It's all my fault." Coyotito also lowered his head, dissatisfied with the ridicule from all parties.
Hearing Coyotito speak like this, even if he is an orc, these words made many people's cheeks burn.
If, as Coyotito said, there are still geniuses in the secret realm who can resist the same level of orcs, this will completely benefit and bring glory to mankind.
If these people don't come forward because of their ridicule, aren't they asking for humiliation?
…
Zeng Aniu entered the secret realm and was sent to Mo Tian.
Mo Tian couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Zeng A Niu covered in blood, with many bones broken in various parts of his body, and grinding his teeth in pain.
"Relax." Mo Tian smiled lightly.
Zeng Aniu smiled bitterly: "I originally wanted to show off my power to the secret realm, but if I had known that I would be ridiculed if I won, I wouldn't go even if I were beaten to death."
"If you go to war, don't care what those people think. If you care about what those people think, go to war."
Mo Tian said calmly: "I am going to refine a pill for you to take. Your boy was injured in time this time and was lucky."
Zeng A Niu was confused when he heard this.
The orcs failed in two consecutive battles, and Zeng Aniu was seriously injured and unable to fight in a short period of time. This made the orcs, who were already unwilling to lose, roar.
Originally, no humans responded to the orcs' provocations, and the orcs just cursed a few times. But now, everything is different. They are simply insulting in a different way.
Many people couldn't help being humiliated and were beaten to death when they got into the ring. Tragedies happened one after another.
Just like this, after being scolded for three or four days in a row, some people couldn't stand it anymore and chose to avoid it or even leave.
And soon everyone remembered the battle three days ago, that weird little girl, who was good at Soul Dao, and the young Coyotito who was not very old, but had peak level four cultivation.
After they left, no decent genius came out of the secret realm. Those who came out were all people who took care of shops and restored Xiaoyun City.
Three days ago, someone asked these people: "What does Mo Tian mean? When mankind is in trouble, is he going to be a coward?"
And none of these people answered.
Two days ago, someone else said to these people: "Get Mo Tian to fight quickly. If you don't take action, is he worthy of being the city lord?"
Today, someone else said to these people: "You are all human beings. Human beings are now oppressed and cannot hold their heads up. Are you just watching with your eyes like this? Find capable people quickly and come forward. We will be rewarded heavily."
The questioning attitude became better and better, and these people gave a unified answer: "The city lord said that he is thin-skinned and is afraid of being scolded. He is now practicing the magic skill of shame."
Whenever they hear these words, many people's cheeks feel burning.
He was also speechless by Mo Tian's sarcastic remarks.
Soon, another group of orcs arrived, and the orcs from the first to the eighth level gathered together, occupying all the arenas, and invited battles of the same level.
However, no matter whether it is a level one or level eight arena, human beings not only lose, they lose miserably. After hundreds of geniuses died, they all died out.
On this day, in the secret realm, Mo Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on one side, suddenly opened his eyes. No one came to disturb him, but the old man next to him opened his eyes solemnly.
These days, Mo Tian has been guarding the old man, paying attention to him for seven or eight hours every day.
Seeing the old man waking up, the confusion in his eyes becoming clear, Mo Tian also breathed a sigh of relief. The old guy was too seriously injured. He was really worried that even if the other party's spiritual platform was consolidated, the other party would become dementia. Now that the old man recovered safely, Mo Tian also felt relieved.
God is more relieved.
"Thank you, young master." When he looked up, he saw Mo Tian. The old man suddenly spoke. He was not stupid. Seeing that many people nearby were happy when they found out that he had revived, they naturally knew what happened.
It took nearly a month to wake up the old man, which was a big project.
"I saved you to see if you were still useful, otherwise I would have thrown you out long ago." Mo Tian said calmly.
"I thought I could die, but I didn't want to be alive. Thank you young master for your kindness in reincarnation. If you don't give up, young master will surely become an old man in the next ten years."