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

But under Emperor Chen's overwhelming strength, even if these old priests of the orc race ran fast, it would not help.

Because Emperor Chen's speed was far faster and much faster than theirs!

At this moment, although Emperor Chen had only opened one of the Eight Gates of Dun Jia, the power bonus it gave Emperor Chen was terrifying.

The power of the eight-door Dun Jia opened with the physique of the Fan Ma Xing people does not need to be said at all.

Although it was only the first gate of the Eight Gate Dun Jia, in Emperor Chen's feelings, with his own physical strength, he could open the Eight Gate Dun Jia for most of the day almost without any gaps.

The strength of its own physical body can completely withstand the negative effects from the Eight Gate Dun Jia.

Under Emperor Chen's explosive killing, the sacrifices of the surrounding orcs were like ants, constantly being bombarded by Emperor Chen.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, countless blood-stained crutches were broken and shattered, and they were blasted into wooden slag by Emperor Chen's punch, splashing everywhere.

When Emperor Chen opened the random killing mode in the group of orc warriors, Dongfang Ming was not idle.

If Emperor Chen at this moment is like a fierce tiger that has sneaked into a sheep cage, he is extremely tyrannical and kills all sides.

Then at this moment, Dongfang Ming is like a lone wolf lurking in the shadows, swimming among the sheep, accurately and fiercely harvesting every orc sacrifice that tries to escape.

With the cooperation of Emperor Chen and Dongfang Ming, the number of sacrifices of these orc races is still decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The countless walls of flame that stood on the ground gradually extinguished and disappeared, leaving only a piece of scorched earth.

The army of the living dead, whose bodies were mutilated, but were still squirming and attacking themselves, finally fell to the ground one after another, turning into lifeless minced meat and dead bodies on the ground.

Those orc warriors who had fallen into a state of madness and did not know what pain and death were, also came to their senses, and the piles of orc warrior corpses on the ground, as well as those who were being frantically slaughtered, made the fear in their hearts stronger and stronger.

Under such circumstances, these fierce orc warriors gradually became weak and cowardly, no longer meaninglessly stepping forward to die, but stopped the movements of their hands and slowly fled behind them.

The encirclement, which was originally airtight and even life-hanging, gradually relaxed, and even disintegrated.

Under the concession of these orc warriors, the pressure of those Terran warriors who were cornered suddenly eased.

Under the terrifying battlefield dominance of Emperor Chen and Dongfang Ming, the death situation that could have been called certain death was miraculously cracked.

The remaining Terran warriors looked at the orc warriors who were slowly retreating in front of them, and their hearts gradually became excited.

Lived, I actually survived from the encirclement of the other side!?

Under the screams of the orc sacrifice, more and more orc warriors in the vicinity began to flee the battlefield here, and they were unable to collapse.

The stubborn counterattack of Emperor Chen and others, the gap in combat effectiveness of the crushing level, coupled with the continuous breakthrough of the rear Terran army, the internal and external pressures were superimposed, which in turn made these orc warriors lose their temper.

The encirclement was unsuccessful, but he also lost himself to a large wave of troops and orc sacrifices, this wave is the blood loss of the orcs.

The army was defeated, and when these orc armies around them frantically withdrew and fled, the main army of Terran warriors behind finally saw Emperor Chen's existence.

After seeing Emperor Chen and them, the eyes of the main forces of these races showed an incredible look.

Logically speaking, since Emperor Chen's vanguard team had been trapped for such a long time, it should have been close to total annihilation with a high probability.

With so many orc warriors and orc sacrifices lined up, several times the strength and a steady stream of attacks, they simply couldn't imagine how to do it to survive this encirclement.

But now, the casualty rate of Emperor Chen and the others was far lower than they expected.

Moreover, who is that middle-aged man wearing shorts and shirtless upper body?

Such a strong aura, every move shows a martial arts grandmaster-like demeanor.

Is there this warrior in the vanguard team that was surrounded just now?

Before these warriors could react, Emperor Chen and Dongfang Ming chased these defeated and fleeing orc warriors to chase and kill, beating the falling water dogs, and they were not spared.

Seeing this, the warriors who followed behind did not have time to ask, and followed Emperor Chen and Dongfang Ming to chase and kill him towards the place where the orcs retreated, taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life.

This war was originally a war of extermination, with no retreat or compromise.

Either you die or I die.

Between the two races, there can only be one race that can survive in this world.

However, not all the warriors followed Emperor Chen and Dongfang Ming to the front, and some warriors searched around the battlefield for the flesh and blood of those orc sacrifices.

Without exception, these warriors were all warriors who had planted the mark of barbarian beasts by the sacrifices of the orc race.

In order to eliminate the brute mark on their necks, these warriors searched everywhere for the blood and flesh of the orc sacrifices.

If their casting target is to be killed by Dongfang Ming, they can also accurately find each killed orc sacrifice with their own vision.

But if the orc sacrifice that cast them a spell was killed by Emperor Chen, it would be a little more troublesome.

All the orc sacrifices that were killed by Emperor Chen could not keep a complete corpse at all.

If the body is broken into less than twenty pieces, it is considered dead.

A little worse, it directly turns into meat filling and ketchup all over the ground, mixed with the soil, and does not distinguish each other at all.

In this case, it is impossible to distinguish the identity of the other party.

But fortunately, as warriors, their intuition is very sharp, as long as they happen to come to the vicinity of the orc sacrificial fragments that cast their spells, they can sense it.

This group of warriors looked at the debris and minced meat all over the ground, and could only close their eyes, forcibly swallow their vomit desire and nausea, and forcibly swallow the blood and flesh sacrificed by these orcs.

Compared to turning into an unconscious half-beast monster, what is it to swallow a little raw meat?

It's just that I hope that the little brother who broke the orcs into pieces will not be so broken next time, but will have to look for it from the ground and pick it up and eat it.

How inconvenient.

"Disgusting, hey, the smell of this orc race is really foul, smelly and tumultuous."

"Brother, are you eating in the wrong position? The sashimi you ate on that part?

"It's too broken to recognize it."

"Lean, I actually ate the wrong thing."

"You don't have to eat minced meat, I just licked two broken bones, and I eliminated the brute mark on my neck."

"Thank you brother for reminding me, I, gag..."