Witchcraft

Chapter 134 Beast King Ryan
In response to the expedition of the human coalition forces, the orcs have long assembled a large force.

Every tribe, every village, as long as it is still breathing, as long as it can fight, is compulsorily recruited.

This time it is about the life and death of the orcs. If they lose, there will be no believers in the main god in the world!

The army of millions of orcs is mighty and mighty, waiting in full force on the plain.

Both orcs and humans like to duel on the plains. The orcs are huge, and there are some tall beasts that need to be driven, and it is better to display them in open places.

Human beings are more dependent on plains. The strongest combat power of human beings comes from knights, and knights also like plains very much. If the terrain is from high to low, it will be better, and it can save the stamina of the horses.

"Your Majesty, a war priest came from outside the barracks and said he wanted to see His Majesty." A wolf clansman walked into the commander's tent and reported to the Beast King sitting there.

The group of people outside the barracks was extremely strange. The werewolf swears that this is the first time in his life he has seen the Priest of Broken Jade Claw.

That beautiful little thing looks like a beautiful doll, but the whole body exudes a terrifying power of evil, so that the werewolves dare not look into her eyes.

"War priests? The orcs have thousands of war priests, and I can't personally summon every one of them." Brad muttered, and the taste of wine spread in his mouth immediately.

It was still in the morning, and he was already drunk, which is the habit of the old lion king.

He drank heavily from the moment he woke up until he passed out.

"Your Majesty, but that is a priest with broken jade claws, which looks very special." The wolf general said again.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that he couldn't violate the will of the Broken Jade Claw, what she said was the imperial decree, and the wolf tribe didn't want to disappoint her, it seemed that the consequences would be very serious.

A special broken jade claw priest?

Brad became interested and laughed with a drunken eye.

Who would have thought that there would be a broken jade claw priest in this world, it is really special.

"Then let's go out and have a look, maybe I can tease her, Priest of Broken Jade Claw, this is really rare, hehe" the Beastmaster finally stood up, chuckling softly.

His footsteps were shaky and shaky, and he walked towards the door of the tent unsteadily.

The light outside the door pierced the Beastmaster's eyes, and he covered his eyes with his hands in disgust.

Not long after he walked out, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a tall tauren appeared in front of him. His figure was big enough to block the sun.

It's just the coach's door, how could someone approach him?
This was a frenzied violation of military regulations. Brad was half sober, his face turned cold, and he looked around.

I saw a large group of orcs all gathered around, looking at the tauren frantically.

Do not.
It was looking at the broken jade claw on the tauren's back, a very beautiful broken jade claw!
"My lord! There really are priests of broken jade claws." Brad was surprised, and seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness just now.

Luo Xin patted Feng Yang's arm, and the tauren respectfully knelt down on one knee, and put down the priest on his back.

Luo Xin pursed her lips, very dissatisfied with the drunkard in front of her.

Lord God
If such crap wins the war, the sun will rise in the west!

"Clean up and go back to take care of yourselves! My Majesty the Lion King, this war no longer belongs to you. I am ordered by the Lord God to lead all wars of the orcs." Luo Xin said indifferently with the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Frivolous tone, nonchalant demeanor.
Brad couldn't help laughing out loud, such an arrogant little thing was so crazy and cute, and there was an inexplicable sense of joy when he saw it.

"Oh? I don't think you know who I am! A conqueror of the orc kingdom, an invincible commander who has won ten wars, Brad Lane, the supreme ruler of the orcs who has made mankind fearful." Brad teased That said.

"It used to be..." Luo Xin straightened her expression and looked at Brad intently.

This look.
With frightening evil and trembling power!
Lord God, what kind of priest is this?
Brad suddenly woke up from the wine, his strength seemed to be gradually recovering, and his eyes became fierce.

"Everyone who challenged me is dead!" Brad said with killing intent.

At this moment, his eyes dimmed, and Feng Yang's tall figure stepped forward.

At some point, Feng Yang had an extra banner in his hand, engraved with the double ax totem on it, and the outer ring of the totem was also embroidered with burning flames.

God Priest Totem!
Brad couldn't believe his eyes, this is the legendary god priest totem
"You crazy liar, where is the priest?" Brad almost growled.

Power is like poison, corroding bravery, this old beast king is trying to maintain his fragile dignity, the dignity of a king!

Brad has been attached to power for too long, and now he is rotten. He is no longer the lion who single-handedly fought in and out of the human coalition army, and his minions have all been ground.

"My child, let go of your obsessions! Believe me, I don't want to expel you, but you are really no longer suitable for this war." Luo Xin sighed, looking at this belated hero.

The huge god-priest totem suddenly shone, and it quietly floated above Luo Xin's head. The burning flame showed endless power.

So great, so terrible!
Now Brad finally knew why those people didn't stop this group of people at all, and even allowed them to approach his camp.

For the orcs, the priest of the gods is the will of the gods, the prophets of the orcs, the great power to overcome everything
"I am still the king. If I want to become the commander-in-chief of the three armies, I have to step over my corpse. Your Excellency the priest." Brad was completely sober, with the pride of a lion king.

The strength of his body was recovering, and this moment seemed to remind him of galloping on the battlefield again, how much he hoped that the priests of the gods could trust his abilities.

If he could not gain the trust of the priest of the gods, he would rather choose a proud death. This is the dignity of a king!

"Feng Yang, the Bloodhoof tribe of the Feng clan, challenged the Ryan royal family. With the will of the god priest, I will win this war for the Lord God." Feng Yang's dull voice sounded.

He suddenly inserted the flag into the soil, and the ostentatious totem of the priest danced in the wind
This is the orc's chieftain challenge, where the faint of heart and the loser will lose their dominance.

Originally, Feng Yang was not qualified to challenge, but now there was a great priest standing behind him, enough to challenge any strong person.

"Lian Golden Claw Tribe Brad, accept your challenge. Under the watchful eyes of the Lord God, I will crush your body and lead the orcs to win this war. Everything belongs to the great Lord God." Brad Ryan said with a full face Seriously, his body seems to have grown taller.

The wind suddenly blows, and the flags fly!
(End of this chapter)