Playing the role of Yujiro Fanma, practicing martial arts to kill gods

With the sound of Dongfang Ming, those orc sacrifices that scattered and fled were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they were shot and killed on the spot.

Dongfang Ming's speed was as fast as lightning, and it instantly passed by the side of several orc sacrifices.

Precise and deadly, a blood hole was poked out of the head of each orc sacrifice. Let them die no more.

Dongfang Ming, this old man, looked for an opportunity while fighting, and with just one blow, he killed all the orc sacrifices.

The high-level orcs of this orc tribe were all bombarded and killed by Emperor Chen and Dongfang Ming in a short moment.

After losing the furious bonus of the orc sacrifice and the faith support of the orc leader, the remaining orc warriors were like a plate of scattered sand, unable to collapse, and they were not the enemies of the Terran warriors at all.

The situation gradually degenerated into a one-sided massacre of Terran warriors.

Emperor Chen looked at the Oriental old man who stroked his beard opposite him, and couldn't help but smile:

"Stinky old man, is it good to catch the opportunity."

When the old man Dongfang heard this, he also asked rhetorically:

"Who wouldn't bully children?"

In a word, the two are full of gunpowder.

Emperor Chen looked at Dongfang Mingpi's smiling old face, and grinned: "

Old man, when I finish this battle, see if I don't crook your mouth."

When Dongfang Ming heard this, he also smiled in return:

"Young people are vigorous, and when this war is over, I will teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young."

The two people who were facing each other looked at each other, and even the little finger of the orc race did not pick it up, and charged towards the next orc tribe.

The two of them couldn't wait until the war was over and fight it.

After Emperor Chen's repeated provocations and verbal contempt, even Dongfang Ming, a centenarian, was aroused to be competitive.

While solving all the orcs they encountered around them, the two galloped towards the deeper battlefield.

In the depths of the rainforest, a super-large orc tribe that far exceeded the orc tribe that Emperor Chen had just destroyed was lurking here.

This super-large orc tribe is not only a large number of orc warriors, but also an extremely large number of orc sacrifices and large giants here.

Among them, the orc patriarch sitting on the highest throne had a pair of oversized canine teeth far beyond ordinary orcs.

In addition, he actually has another pair of arms behind his back.

The patriarch of this orc tribe actually has four arms!

Unlike those orc tribes on the edge of the rainforest, the orc sacrifices and orc warriors in this tribe are obviously more powerful.

And there are more giant orc patriarchs.

No, these giant orc patriarchs seem to be only an elite monster in front of the four hands.

Because this orc with four arms is even more terrifying.

At this moment, they are gathering together and communicating in a special language.

In the middle of their gathering was a large pile of bottles and jars.

These bottles and jars containing martial arts elixirs were the elixirs they had snatched within the territory of the Terrans.

"What to do, Patriarch, those creatures outside the gap in space have launched an attack on us."

"Their strength and means are all strong and terrifying, they don't know what tricks are used, and our rainforest is retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye."

"Almost all of the orc tribes on the outskirts of the rainforest have fallen into war."

"The creatures outside the spatial rift are too ferocious, and even some orc tribes have been completely destroyed."

"Patriarch, the attack of that group of creatures this time is most likely to destroy all our orc race, and now, only by uniting all the orcs of the rest of the tribes can our winning rate be higher."

After hearing the discussion of his subordinates, the four-handed orc's face was quite heavy.

He looked at these bottles and cans in front of him, and a trace of regret flashed in his mind.

If he hadn't sent the sacrifices of the orc race to probe beyond the spatial cracks, would he not have found these magical pills?

If he hadn't been too greedy and launched a large-scale pill-grabbing operation and blitzkrieg, wouldn't the orcs have ended up in this field?

Thinking of this, the four-handed orc shook his head slightly.

This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to think about it more.

The most important thing now is how to defend against these enemies from outside the spatial cracks.

After these pills were forcibly snatched, they benefited their tribe a lot.

If you use this remaining elixir to unite the rest of the orc tribes and form an alliance of the orc race, perhaps their orc race will still have a glimmer of life.

Of course, it is only possible.

After all, they still don't know how terrifying the top combat power on the Terran warrior's side is.

According to the current situation, if they do not take the initiative to adopt the strategy of the alliance, their winning rate will only be more remote.

After weighing the pros and cons, the four hands finally made up their minds.

"Well, without further ado, let's go and ally with them now."

After hearing the order of the four hands, the surrounding orc sacrifices and elite monsters all breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, they were really worried that their patriarch would refuse to go to the alliance because of the problem of face.

Because most of the pills placed on the surface in the Tibetan Dan Pavilion were relatively low-level and cheap pills, those truly precious pills were hidden in a strong and tight secret room, and the blitzkrieg of this group of orcs was fought too hastily.

Although the amount of ammunition they seized was quite large, there were almost no special products.

They have also swallowed these pills, the same pills, even the orcs will develop resistance after swallowing too much.

These remaining elixirs are of little use to them, and now their best use is to form alliances with other tribes.

After the four hands made a decision, the orc members present immediately began to act, packing the elixir in this place, tangling almost all the army of their own tribe, and galloping towards the target alliance tribe.