I, Copy Becomes Stronger

On the other side, the major races that were invited to participate once again gathered in the hall of the Angel Race.

At the top of the hall, there are still Archangel Miller and the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Heavens.

The two sat silently, and neither of them spoke first, and the leaders of the major races in the hall also remained silent, their eyes wandering outside the hall from time to time.

At this moment, a voice like thunder came from outside the hall: "Haha, I kept everyone waiting for a long time!"

Immediately afterwards, Lei Ming, the patriarch of the half-orc clan, walked into the hall with big strides on the meteor.

However, before he reached the center of the hall, the leader of the Nether Race said, "Patriarch Lei Ming, you don't need to be polite! It's been so long, what happened to your half-orc clan fighting against the human race, you should give us an answer." Can you tell me?"

This time they gathered again for only one reason: the half-orcs asked for material support again!

Their major races have already sent a batch of supplies before, and even their Nether race borrowed the Yin Immortal Artifact to clear the way for the half-orc race.

But until now, they didn't even understand the situation of the battle, so why should they support the half-orcs?

At this moment, the leaders of all clans also looked at Lei Ming, and even Archangel Miller and the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Heavens also set their sights on Lei Ming.

What the leader of the Nether Race said was exactly what they cared about!

Although they have some understanding of the situation of fighting against the human race, they don't know exactly what the situation is now.

How can they do support again?

Even the leaders of many races began to suspect that the half-orcs deliberately asked them for supplies by taking advantage of this battle against the human race.

After all, there are many half-orcs, but resources are extremely scarce.

It is not impossible to strengthen oneself with the resources they provide!

Feeling the concerned gazes, Lei Ming also put away his smile, and said solemnly: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense! This time, my half-orc clan sent tens of millions of troops to fight against the human race, but half After all, the orcs are too far away from the domain of the human race, and my half-orcs have suffered huge losses, and now more than half of our troops have been lost!"

"Of course, my half-orc warriors didn't die in vain. Now, my half-orc has successfully invaded the fifty fairylands of the human race. In addition, I have secretly sent millions of soldiers and horses, and I have successfully captured the second half of the human race. Ten fairylands!"

A total of seventy fairylands, all of which were bought with the blood of the orcs!

From the outbreak of the war to the present, it has not even been a month. Such a record is enough to make him proud!

But he also knows that such a victory is short-lived!

If the support from the half-orcs can't keep up, then all the previous efforts will be in vain!

That's why he asked the major races for support again!

Otherwise, the half-orcs will have no successors!

"Twenty fairylands? Heh..."

The leader of the Nether tribe sneered, and said mockingly: "You half-orcs have an army of tens of millions, and you have only won twenty fairylands. With such a record, you have the nerve to ask for support?"

What Lei Ming said was high-sounding, what about invading fifty seats, you must know that invading and taking down are two different concepts!

In fact, the half-orcs have only won twenty fairylands so far!

This thunder is obviously really fake!

At this moment, the leaders of the major races also frowned, showing dissatisfaction on their faces.

Naturally, they are not fools. Although it is said that the half-orcs have successfully captured twenty human fairylands, the fairylands also have different sizes. If they are just some weak fairylands, the half-orcs have no strength at all.

Such a record can be said to be a failure!

But now, the war had only just begun, and Lei Ming once again asked for support.

If the fight continues like this, how many resources will they provide?

This thunder is clearly filling his own pockets through the battle!

Archangel Miller and Lord Ten Thousand Heavens looked at each other, and also frowned.

Their original purpose was just to use this half-orc race to find out the bottom line of the human race!

However, the higher-ups of the human race have been holding back. It can be said that the true combat power of the human race has not been reflected at all.

There is also that old thing Yuan Gu, which has been hidden in the dark.

The army of tens of millions of half-orcs sounds extremely domineering, but in fact, they are all low-end combat power.

Up to now, they have no idea of ​​the true strength of the human race!

No matter how many people die in the human race, as long as their top combat power is not lost, then they still have a chance to regain the situation.

Such a war is meaningless to them!

Lord Wantian squinted his eyes, and secretly transmitted voice to Archangel Miller: "That old man Yuan Gu may have already guessed our intention!"

Otherwise, with Yuan Gu's domineering personality, he would have wiped out the half-orcs long ago, and he would have tolerated the half-orcs killing people in the human domain.

They were afraid of Yuan Gu, and Yuan Gu was also afraid of them!

Archangel Miller nodded imperceptibly, and replied via voice transmission: "I expected it, that old thing Yuan Gu is very cunning, and it may be difficult to test out the true background of the human race with the half-orc race alone! It seems that we You have to find another way!"

Now that the war has begun, there is no stopping it!

And this time the war was jointly provoked by the angel race and the demon race. If it stops here, what will the ten thousand races think of them in the future?

Hearing Miller's words, Lord Ten Thousand Heavens couldn't help but fell into deep thought.