I, Copy Becomes Stronger

His Highness Lake shook his head, and immediately put an end to this thought. After all, others don't know, but he knows it very well.

The first batch of reinforcements had a total of [-] soldiers and horses!

Who can quietly kill the entire ten thousand and a half orcs without being noticed?

If something really went wrong, even if Mrs. Xi didn't send a message, the clan must have already sent the news!

"Could it be Lei Xiong?"

Thinking of Lei Xiong, His Highness Lei Ke frowned even deeper.

Although he and Lei Xiong are blood brothers, how can one mountain accommodate two tigers?

So he and Lei Xiong have been at odds since childhood!

Especially this time, when Lei Xiong knew that he was the first to lead the army to attack the human race, and Lei Xiong was only the backup leader, he was so angry that he was half dead.

And he has been proud of it for a long time!

But even if Lei Xiong loses his temper, it's useless, how can he change the decision of the clan?

Lei Xiong responded without saying a word.

So he had to suspect that Lei Xiong was jealous of himself, that's why he procrastinated on the support.

Thinking of this, His Highness Lake couldn't help but frowned.

So what if Lei Xiong wants to delay?

The way of the underworld can't last long, not to mention that Lei Xiong dare not violate the military order, at most he is just playing tricks on time!

"tread!"

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

His Highness Lake turned his head to look at the Golden Immortal-level half-orcs beside him, frowned and asked, "Why hasn't the Tianxiong come back yet?"

Three days have passed, plus the previous three days, a total of six days, Tianxiong has not come back yet!

When did Tianxiong become such a waste?

The golden fairy-level half-orcs on the side replied tremblingly: "No...no!"

He is also very anxious!

Three days!

Another three days!

He had clearly sent a message to Lord Tianxiong before, and he didn't know what happened to Lord Tianxiong, but he still hasn't come back!

His Royal Highness Lake had already lost his temper last time, and now he is probably on the verge of fury, right?

"Bastard! Trash!"

His Highness Lake's roar echoed continuously in the hall, and the orcs in the hall immediately knelt down on the ground, trembling and sweating.

This time, His Highness Lake was really angry!

Everyone secretly groaned in their hearts, it was clearly Master Tianxiong's ineffectiveness, why were they the ones who suffered?

At this moment, His Royal Highness Lake roared again: "Send a message to Tianxiong immediately, if you don't see him within two days, he doesn't have to come back!"

Two days is the deadline he gave!

He, can't wait!

The golden fairy-level half-orcs wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and quickly responded: "Yes, Lord Lake!"

the other side.

Tian Xiong, who was flying rapidly in mid-air, suddenly paused slightly, but the next moment he rushed suddenly and rushed into the forest below.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

And behind him, a half-orc of the Golden Immortal level and True Immortal level also rushed down in an instant.

Tian Xiong swept his eyes around, waved his hand, and ordered: "Search for me!"

He also knew that after delaying for so long, His Highness Rick must be on the verge of fury.

How did he know that this human race is so cunning, every time he almost captures this human race, but because of this little bit, this human race escapes every time!

But he had a premonition in his heart, this human race is definitely not an ordinary disciple, otherwise, how could it be possible to turn around a crowd of golden immortals and true immortals?

If he can catch this human race, he may be able to press out the big secret, and then he will be able to pay off his merits in front of His Highness Lake!

"Whoosh-"

Tianxiong took a deep breath, moved his feet, and quickly rushed towards the depths of the forest.

at the same time.

Huafeng Chuanren gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead.

But he still kept running forward, without stopping at his feet.

Because he knew that as long as he stopped, there would only be a dead end left!