All the orcs in dozens of villages were killed overnight, and the reason for this was because of Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi.

Profound beasts are always sensitive to the fluctuations of true qi, and the orcs are not allowed to cultivate true qi. Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi's true qi fluctuations are so obvious, how could the profound beasts not know.

The mysterious beast absolutely does not allow the orcs to make friends with outsiders, and unceremoniously sent troops to force the orcs to hand over Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi.

However, the news of the bloodbath of the orc village did not reach the ears of Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi, and the orc Xinku concealed it.

"Master, Mr. Wuchi, Mr. Nangong, you go to the north, and pass by the human race from there. You will have a better chance of winning if you familiarize yourself with other races before going to the elves." Early the next morning, the orc Xinku After finding Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi who were about to leave, they persuaded them with a simple and honest face.

Xue Wuchi looked at the orc Xinku and the other orcs who were hesitant to speak, and nodded without saying anything to show their cooperation.

Under the watchful eye of the orc Xinku, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi left Shicheng and walked in the direction completely opposite to the army of profound beasts...

"Patriarch, why did you let them go? What do we give to the mysterious beasts when they leave? If we don't hand over these people, all our clansmen will die..."

Seeing that Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi had completely disappeared, the rest of the orcs dared to show their furious emotions and asked the orc Xinku.

The orc Xinku didn't say anything, but turned his voice and ordered with a dignified face: "Send the order and prepare to fight. We can't fight back every time we are beaten."

Even if they can't beat them, they must let the mysterious beasts understand that the orcs are not easy to bully, not to mention that there are future masters of the orcs in that group of people, and Xin Ku will not offend the little dragon.

It's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. In the first confrontation, the army of the orc clan was beaten by the mysterious beasts without the ability to fight back.

The orcs are tough, but let a group of guys with simple minds and well-developed limbs fight with mysterious beasts who can be genuine, isn't that courting death?

When Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi turned back the same way, they saw a clan of orcs being slaughtered by profound beasts.

People who have never been on the battlefield will never be able to imagine what it is like to be in the face of flying flesh and blood.

Blood was flowing and corpses were strewn all over the field. All I could see was red, all I could hear were killing sounds, and all I could smell was the stench of rust. Every pore is clogged with blood.

What is even more frightening is that on the battlefield, the next sharp blade may be on your throat, which can turn you into a headless corpse at any time.

Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi knew the cruelty of the battlefield, but they were still shocked by this scene.

The orcs are like babies here, they don't have the ability to fight back at all. When the mysterious beasts came over with their true energy, the orcs' corpses were separated and their blood spattered for a hundred steps...

"Xue Wuchi, you command the orc troops, and the little dragon and I will hold back those profound beasts." Nangong Chenli's eyesight was not good, but his ears understood the situation in front of him early on, and the screams , he is very familiar with...

"Okay, don't reveal the identity of the little dragon." Xue Wuchi nodded, his Nangong Chenli was never a glass doll, and he didn't need to hold it in his palm all the time.

"understood."

After finishing speaking, two figures, one big and one small, jumped up from the back of the battle, and flew towards the center of the battlefield. They were all dressed in white with fluttering sleeves, dancing without wind. In the center of the battlefield, the only remaining justice in this world is maintained...

Standing in the middle of the battlefield, high and quiet, the mysterious beasts and the orcs ceased fighting for a while, looking at Nangong Chenli, he seemed to be wondering what this man is doing here?

And soon, Nangong Chenli used actions to let everyone know what he was going to do...

Raising his right hand, the leaves in his hand shot towards the guards around the mysterious beast coach like a sharp blade, forcing the mysterious beasts back and giving the orcs a chance to breathe...

Turning the tide of the war with one's own strength, I am afraid that only Nangong Chenli can do it in this world...

"Mr. Nangong? Mr. Wuchi, why are you back?" Xinku saw Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi who suddenly appeared on the battlefield, one commanding the orc troops instead of himself, and the other rushing to the front to block the attack of the mysterious beasts. Shouted in disbelief.

He didn't expect that there were still people in this world thinking about them, a group of lowly orcs...

"We are not timid people. Since the other party is coming for us, we will be cowards." Xue Wuchi glanced at Xinku coldly. He thought that the orc's stupid disguise would be enough You can deceive them, but you just didn't tell the truth.

"Xin Ku, the people with you retreat immediately, and leave the rest to us." The long sword in Xue Wuchi's hand swiped lightly, and the mysterious beast in front of him had no ability to resist at all, and fell into one piece...

Although the mysterious beasts in the other world did not recognize their masters, they were not dominated by animal shapes. Their appearance looked like ordinary people, but they were more powerful than ordinary people. When Xue Wuchi killed countless mysterious beasts on the powerful battlefield At the time of the beast, many mysterious beasts turned into their own bodies angrily, biting at Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli...

Behind the army of profound beasts was a man in a crescent-colored robe, sitting gracefully on the back of a pure white horse, watching the mysterious beast die tragically, with a refined smile on his face, if Nangong Chenli could see it, he would definitely Said, this man is not here to fight, but to play chess, drink tea and watch a movie by the way...

And this person is the head coach who slaughtered the orcs this time—Xuan Muyu, the ninth-rank white tiger.

Seeing Nangong Chenli and the little Shenlong who swept across the mysterious beast all the way until they stopped in front of him, Xuan Muyu had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, looking at Nangong Chenli's bandaged eyes , a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, a blind man of the human race.

"You are the ones that the orcs are desperately hiding?"

"It's us." Nangong Chenli ignored the profound beasts surrounding him, and looked at the man sitting on horseback with eyes that were out of focus and couldn't see clearly.

I couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but from the voice, it could be heard that the other person was a noble and proud person.

Nangong Chenli heaved a sigh of relief as the orc army retreated in his ears. There should be no danger for Xue Wuchi in the orc army.

"Since you've come out, I won't say much. Come with me. With your identities, you don't need to fight these orcs." The man's tone was very gentle, but he couldn't hide his contempt for the orcs in his bones.

"Our identity? What identity? I don't know what your identity is?" Nangong Chenli answered Xuan Muyu's words while stopping the mysterious beast in front of him.

"Nangong Chenli, don't talk nonsense with him, we can leave, the orcs have completely evacuated." The tone of the little Shenlong was not very good, and his strikes became even more severe.

Although the little dragon didn't show its coercion, the mysterious beasts around it were suppressed and dared not move in front of the little dragon.

When Xuan Muyu saw this situation, he knew that the little dragon was a mysterious beast, and its rank was not low, otherwise the third-order mysterious beasts he brought would not be so flustered, but why couldn't he feel that there were mysterious beasts on him? breath?

"Is it Nangong Chenli? I am Xuan Muyu, the ninth-level white tiger. You are not beastmen. Why do you fight these beastmen? Come with me. With your abilities, you will surely achieve something in the mysterious beast clan. If you don't want to If you stay in the mysterious beast clan, I can also send you to the human race, wouldn't it be better to be with your own clansmen?"

Xuan Muyu said in a ungrateful tone, in his eyes, he was saving Nangong Chenli and his party, so that they would no longer be with these lowly orcs.

Of course, the most important thing is not to allow the orcs to make friends with foreigners, which is not conducive to the control and enslavement of orcs by mysterious beasts.

Nangong Chenli ignored Xuan Muyu's narcissism, and only returned him a cold smile.

This Xuan Muyu is very similar to Xue Wuchi back then, aloof and conceited, looking down on others.But Xuan Muyu made all this more obvious.

"Nangong Chenli, withdraw..." Xue Wuchi reminded again when she saw Nangong Chenli was still entangled with Xuan Muyu when she was behind the break.

Nangong Chenli nodded, not bothering to look at Xuan Muyu, leading the little dragon to spin around on the spot, but just when Xuan Muyu was wondering what Nangong Chenli was, he saw dense golden needles shot out from Nangong Chenli's hand... …

"Ten-level needle master?" Xuan Muyu looked at Nangong Chenli's hand, his calm eyes were full of shock, and he immediately flew off the white horse, and took several steps back to avoid the golden needle's attack range, while he His mount, the fifth-rank white horse, died tragically...

"Hmph..." Nangong Chenli didn't speak, but the little Shenlong snorted coldly and flew towards the orc army with Nangong Chenli.

But Xuan Muyu would not let it go, he was originally here to take Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi away from the orc territory, now that Nangong Chenli's strength is extraordinary, he will not allow them to stay here.

"Chasing..." Xuan Muyu gave an order, but before the army of mysterious beasts had time to rush up, they heard a "boom" explosion. The explosion did not hurt them, but it hindered their progress. When they could see clearly, they were blocked by a thick ice block...

Xuan Muyu could only watch helplessly as Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi led the orc troops to evacuate to Shicheng.

"Is that Nangong Chenli? You actually refused my invitation because of a group of savage orcs." Xuan Muyu looked at Nangong Chenli over there, with a flash of anger and unwillingness to give up in his eyes.

"Boss?" An eighth-order mysterious beast behind him called Xuan Muyu cautiously. Xuan Muyu seemed gentle but indifferent, and no one in the mysterious beast family dared to provoke him.

"Camp in place and send spies to find out their whereabouts." If he, Xuan Muyu, didn't find out that Nangong Chenli, his surname would not be Xuan.

However, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi who hurried back to Shicheng with the orcs didn't know it, because Xuan Muyu and the others had to change their strategy in the foreign world...

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