i am not the elf king

Chapter 332 Prepare to Fight

Tong Le couldn't be scared, and nodded after accepting the elf clan token: "You don't know the goods, don't you know the whole beast clan? Of course I'm going to the beast clan, I'm afraid you don't dare to lead the way."

"Since you want to die, then come along!" The Tiger Clan warrior said with his eyes wide open, then turned and walked in the direction Tong Le was heading for.

Fifty miles away from here, a city made of piled up rocks stands on the wasteland, and even the houses are very simple, although it stretches for dozens of miles, it looks too shabby.

In the largest house, a tiger-headed man was sitting at the head, with a string of bones on his head, a necklace of spikes hanging around his neck, and some simple animal skins on his body, just in line with the people sitting next to him. A group of people are waiting to discuss something.

In this room, there is no kind-hearted person, they are all half-human, half-beast, and the old man who looks most like a human has a fluffy fox tail behind him.

"Ungers, winter is coming soon, and our food reserves are not enough to survive the winter. Human merchants have not been here for more than half a year, do you have any thoughts?" the tiger head asked loudly.

The old man with the fox tail squinted his eyes and shook his head: "Tiger clan chief, now we have nothing to do but wait. Our king city of the beast clan is not stable at the moment, and the tide is coming, so we have to be on guard. However, right now There is an opportunity, grasp it, and the orcs will have no worries."

"Oh? What's the chance? Please tell the elder of the Fox clan." Before the leader of the Tiger clan could speak, the other orcs couldn't wait to ask.

Angus pressed his hands down, and said lightly: "It is said that I, the fox family, are born to be able to predict the future and know the past. This is just a rumor. Up to now, I can only see some blurred images. I can see Here, our distinguished guest is coming soon."

"An honored guest? Our beast clan has not interacted with humans for many years. Where did such an honored guest come from?" Norman, the patriarch of the tiger clan, asked puzzledly, and he also asked the doubts of other people.

"It's inconvenient for me to say more about this. I can only say that this person will bring disaster to our orc clan if we become enemies!" Angus said pretending to be mysterious.

Norman's eyes widened in an instant, he exchanged a glance with several other tribesmen, and said loudly: "What kind of distinguished guest is such a person, who will bring us disaster, then kill it, and there will be no disaster. gone."

"It's easy to kill a person, but what should we, the orcs, do with the people behind him?" Angus did not reject Norman's proposal, pointing to the sky.

No matter how stupid Norman was, he could guess what Angus wanted to say, and asked in a daze, "Then... what do you think we should do? This person can't be killed, so why should we line up to welcome him?"

Angus smiled slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "We welcome, but we just want to greet him in a different way. This person has an appearance comparable to that of the elves, and of course he can be recognized by the orcs. You take your own Tribal warriors greet him, and when he comes, kill him directly, but don’t really do anything, just injure him.”

"What... what does this mean? Didn't it mean that you can't be an enemy to him? Why do you still want to attack him?" Now the beast tribes were a little confused. Wouldn't it be an enemy if they hurt someone?

"No, this is not to be against him, but to test his means and strength. At the same time, we orcs have to stand up, otherwise we will be looked down upon." Angus smiled coldly, put down the cup in his hand, got up and left out.

Norman rolled his eyes, and shouted to the other people who hadn't moved: "What are you waiting for? Go and prepare according to what Angus said, select the elite of the tribe, and prepare to 'welcome' the distinguished guests!"

It is said that Tong Le followed the four Tiger Clan warriors and ran for more than forty miles. He had already seen the Beast Clan's city, and Tong Le looked at each other, and nodded with a smile.

"Boss, I always feel a little uneasy, is there any danger?" Tong Xin said while running.

Tong Le squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It shouldn't happen. If the orcs are so ignorant, we can turn around and leave. I think as long as there is no holy rank, no one can stop our way."

You can't think too well about anything. Things might go in a certain direction. It's better to plan well, but the last thing Tong Le wants to do is plan.

When they were about to reach the city wall, the four tiger warriors suddenly accelerated and roared as they ran forward. This should be the language of the orcs, and it was probably sending some kind of signal.

Tong Le and Tong Xin stopped immediately, at this moment Tong Le also had a bad premonition, lowered his head and whispered to Tong Xin: "Get ready to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a shout of killing from the direction of the city wall, and the elites of various tribes of the orcs rushed out of the city wall, one by one holding bone weapons and shouting.

"Don't love to fight, you can hurt people, but you can't kill people." Tong Le reminded again, turned his hand and took out a staff and began to recite the spell.

In the face of thousands of enemies, large-scale magic is the most practical. After all, fighters are still somewhat unable to use it in front of group battles, except for high-level fighters.

Tong Xin also shook her body and turned into a three-meter-tall giant wolf, her eyes glowed red as she watched the rushing orcs.

Tong Le looked up, and saw that not only tiger-headed people rushed out, but also half-man and half-horse centaurs, and lion tribes with lion-headed human bodies, and... even bull-headed horse-faced people appeared, really all kinds of people , is dazzling.

Less than a mile away, they rushed forward in just a few breaths. These orcs didn't have the habit of fighting.

With a howl of a childlike wolf, he jumped into the crowd of beasts. Even though he knocked down several beastmen, he had the absolute upper hand because of his huge size.

Tong Le is not far behind, the magic has already taken shape, what he uses is the breath of the wind magic, gusts of wind blow out from Tong Le, blowing the orcs to be on their backs and standing unsteadily.

But these couldn't stop the beast clan's footsteps, and there were stronger beast clans that withstood the strong wind and rushed towards them, and everyone knew that magicians couldn't be approached.

"You underestimate me! The fire dragon roars!" Tong Le immediately released another magic, the wind attribute instantly changed to the fire attribute, and a fire dragon roared and flew out, circling around Tong Le, spitting out mouthfuls of flames.

The so-called wind helps the fire. Under the strong wind, the flames of the fire dragon burn more fiercely, and the surrounding land is burned to dry cracks and even crystallized. However, under the raging flames, none of the orcs were injured.

(End of this chapter)