Lear stared at the orcs in front of him, his thoughts were subtle. He didn't expect to encounter orcs in the arena. In the wilderness, orcs are active and occupy a large area, but the sludge swamp area is not in this range. So there are fewer orcs encountered on weekdays. However, Loran City has been facing the threat of orcs two or three hundred years ago. The reputation of orcs among residents can be called vicious. His sight moved down and stopped at the silver mask in the orc's hand. Lear seemed to have thought of something, and he felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. Could it be that these orcs took the initiative to start the arena? If so, what is their purpose? ! At this moment, the leading orc tightened the curved sword in his hand, with a mocking tone.
"A human with a group of demons and undead as subordinates is really laughable." As he looked up at the sky, his voice suddenly expanded. "Everyone in Loran City, listen up. My name is Grosser Hellblood Howl, the seventh prince of the Orc Empire." "I came here today to trample on your dignity!" "From now on, this city will be the territory of my Orc Empire! It is my trophy!!" The merciless sarcasm resounded in the ears of the audience watching the fight, instantly arousing the anger of the crowd. "What a big guts! These orcs are damned!" "Just you, you want to be arrogant in Loran City?!" "Damn bastards!!" The residents were cursing, but the top figures who understood the key points were all solemn at this moment. "Hellblood Howl?! The Orc Royal Family!!" "What do those orcs want to do? They are willing to send their precious descendants here?!" "They want to take Loran City as a trophy. Are they planning to start a war?!" After the voice fell, the seventh prince of the orcs raised the silver mask in his hand high. He recited the obscure ancient spell in his mouth. In a moment, the powerful blood and energy in his body flowed into the silver mask. Crack~ The mask shattered directly, turning into a sky full of light and scattered. Like fireworks blooming.
Seeing this somewhat beautiful picture, Li Er had a bad premonition in his heart. Crack~ Large pieces of space fragmentation appeared around the arena. Like glass falling to the ground. "The bloody arena will open the extra arena mode in advance, please." A message appeared in everyone's mind, but it stopped just halfway through. The next second, an unspeakable terrible breath appeared above the sky. It was like an ancient beast that came across time and space. Looking up, in the void, a giant orc phantom with fangs growing outside the lips, ugly face but deep and resolute eyes, slowly condensed. The other party simply glanced at the arena and disappeared without a trace. The terrible breath also dissipated. The 12 100-meter-high demigod statues that were originally floating in the void froze instantly. It was as if they were forcibly imprisoned in the sky. The seventh prince of the orc royal family, Grosser Hellblood Howl, saw this scene with an extremely fanatical look. "Praise my God!" "Under your gaze, the most powerful orc empire will surely be born!" The next moment, a 100-meter-long space crack appeared behind him. Looking intently, countless orc warriors appeared at this moment. Ready to fight, their eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness and cruelty. The orc prince showed a ferocious arc at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand suddenly! "Don't leave any!" The army rushed out. In the arena, the energy that blocked the line of sight dissipated directly at this moment. The gladiators in the seats of the surrounding stands and the people who were fighting. At this moment, they all woke up. Turning his head suddenly, he saw the broken space cracks and countless orc warriors in the center of the arena. Unspeakable fear surged in his heart. Is this a trap set by the orcs? Even the treasure of the god of gladiators was invaded by them? ! What does the other party want to do? !
"Kill!!" With a roar, the orc warriors behind him poured into the arena like a tide. The warriors in the stands saw this scene, drew their weapons, and their eyes became fierce. "Organize to fight against the orcs! Don't think about running away!!" "This is a trap set by the orcs. As long as we are still in the arena, we can't run away!" "Fight them!" "Kill!!" These high-level gladiators are not stupid, and they began to huddle together for warmth. The orcs clearly want to exterminate them, and only by uniting can they fight for a way out! The crowd below saw this sudden scene, and all expectations were broken. Unspeakable fear rose in their hearts. "Damn it!! This is a trap!" "What do the orcs want to do?" "After the bloody arena opens, outsiders cannot enter. Those orcs are probably trying to annihilate the backbone of our northern border!" The output of the bloody arena is too tempting, and a large number of forces have sent their subordinates to participate in it. Looking around, the number of people may have reached 150,000 or 160,000. If they can all be killed, the backbone of Loran City and the northern border will suffer a major blow. Those who dare to enter the arena are almost all above level 10. Few people dare to take risks below this level. And this level happens to be the core force connecting the past and the next. The residence of the Grand Duke of Lorraine. Wearing a black printed dress, her hair floats behind her head as if sinking in water, her elegant and classic temperament makes her heart tremble. The beautiful figure is staring at the sky at this moment. That flawless and delicate face was extremely heavy at the moment. "Jasmine, prepare the army for war. The target of these orcs is Loland City, and even the entire Northern Province." The maid Jasmine's face looked a little ugly. No one expected that the situation would suddenly change in such an exaggerated way. "Then Lord Lear" Philena stared at the young man facing the orc army and said slowly. "As soon as he leaves the arena, send him out of Loland City immediately." Although his growth rate is astonishing, this battle is not something he can interfere with. The orcs must have made adequate preparations when they acted like this.
Maybe, the Orc Empire is ready to start a new round of war. To the north of the Northern Province ↑ is boundless wilderness. The Orc Kingdom is located in the west of the Northern Province, bordering the Griffin Empire. There is a long border between the two sides. Originally, the orcs did not border the Northern Province, but in the past two or three hundred years, they began to extend their tentacles into the wilderness and occupied large tracts of land. After some expansion, it gradually came into direct contact with the northern border. It also has a border with Luolan City. The city of Loland was established here, and its main responsibility was to guard the wilderness and expand its territory. But now, it has become a firm line of defense to prevent the Orc Empire from entering the Griffin Empire from the west. Loland City invests a lot of resources every year to support the pioneering lords, which is closely related to the pressure brought by the orcs. Throughout history, the two empires have fought more than ten wars, each time with rivers of blood flowing. The last war dates back more than 20 years ago. Luolan City was not the main battlefield, but it was also affected by the orc army. There have been huge losses. The young Feilena still has an impression. This move of the orcs is obviously a prelude to another war. The other party has obviously set his sights on the Northern Province. The one who comes is not good. Jasmine responded immediately and went down to make arrangements. I didn't care too much about Lear. She had never thought about whether Lear could resist the attack of the orcs. The other party had been planning for a long time, and even let the god of orcs come out to interfere with the god of gladiatorial combat. Even with great abilities, it is impossible to block the blade of the orc army. Now, the key point is whether the gladiatorial arena will become a bridgehead for the orcs to project their troops. Just as the outside world was reacting differently, the intelligence system suddenly refreshed new information. [The Orc Prince shattered the silver mask, triggering the Orc God to take action, changing the rules of the arena, and obtaining an additional piece of information - the power struggle within the Orc Empire was extremely serious, and the twelve princes nearly collapsed the empire in their fight for the throne. 】 [The old orc king realized that the situation was gradually out of his control, so he made a war against the Griffin Empire and asked twelve princes to lead their legions to attack. In the end, whoever achieves greater achievements will inherit the throne. 】 [Want to use foreign war to ease internal conflicts. 】 [The Seventh Prince used the silver mask as an anchor to transmit information to the outside world, allowing the God of Orcs to intervene with the God of Gladiator, turning the bloody arena into a completely enclosed death place. 】 [After 3 hours, you can wait until the strength of the arena becomes weaker, and you can use the swamp authority to break through the passage and leave. 】 [Next, the Orc Empire will use the northern border as the starting point to fully attack the Griffin Empire until they compete for the final ownership of the throne. 】 [A brutal battle is about to come. 】
Lear scanned the information in his mind and his expression became extremely exciting. Why did the promised gladiatorial fight suddenly turn into the beginning of a war between empires? ! The situation changes so quickly that it makes no sense. But after all, he had experienced countless storms. He took a deep breath and quickly suppressed his inner emotions, and his eyes became cold and stern. Not to mention anything else, now, let’s stop these orcs for three hours! In just a dozen breaths, the orc army was approaching. Orc heavy warrior, level: 10. These orcs are not very strong, but they are powerful because they wear a full set of armor and weapons, appear in an organized manner, and have high-level heroic command. Lear's eyes narrowed slightly and he gave the order decisively. "The King of Nagas stays. Kill the others!" The Naga King stood in front of him. His height of more than three meters was like a hill, isolating the orcs. After hearing the order, the flesh-slaughterer and the big demon's eyes turned fierce. Looking at the ferocious tide of orcs ahead, he was full of excitement. I haven’t seen so much blood and souls in a long time! The Flesh Slaughterer acted first, and the divine life form flashed and shot out like an electric explosion. Rushing into the orcs with an absolutely domineering attitude. The battle ax condensed with flesh and blood in his hand was violently swung. Phew~ the air becomes distorted. Phew~ Chopping down hard. The four or five soldiers in heavy armor in front raised their swords and tried to challenge him. When the two sides collided, they felt as if they were hit by a siege ram. The weapon shattered directly, and then the armor was smashed into pieces. Large pieces of blood and flesh spattered. Very visual impact. With its remaining power undiminished, this headless divine being charged into the orcs with an even more crazy attitude. Every swing of the battle ax can destroy a large area of orcs. And those exploded bodies will instantly be drained of life energy and flow into their bodies, and the remaining bodies will become dry and brittle. The flesh slaughterer looks like a ghost seeking death.
At the same time, the big demon also moved. The dark red flesh wings fluttered, and flew directly into the air, swooping down at a very high speed. The claws in his hands waved, like a phantom, directly penetrating the armor and piercing the heart of the orcs. Wherever he passed, the orcs were not hurt on the surface, but fell directly to the ground. There was no breath of life, leaving a pile of corpses. Void Claws, 4 stars, the claws turned into nothingness, and could directly penetrate the outer shell defense and pierce the enemy's internal organs. These lives from the abyss have extremely strange and terrifying attack methods. The flesh slaughterer and the big demon, only 8 people, but they became harvesters galloping in the rice fields, and began to slaughter the orc army in an exaggerated manner. No one can stop their edge. The worried residents of Loran City all looked very excited when they saw this scene. "Orcs, are they so weak? How come they are like killing lambs?" "Fuck, I didn't notice that the monster had no head just now? Is this the undead life created by the necromancer?" "It's amazing that even the big demon can be tamed!!! I'm afraid those people in the sect will be mad!" "Demons, undead, and Naga? What kind of combination is this? Are these subordinates that ordinary people can have? Is their master a lich who has lived for tens of thousands of years?" The appearance of the orcs was too shocking, but they were killed into a bloody mess by several people in a blink of an eye, which instantly made their attention focus on the big demons and the flesh slaughterers. And their battle was too exciting and eye-catching. In the back, the crowd participating in the fight finally came back to their senses. Seeing someone on the front line, they no longer hesitated, roared and stood up from their seats, and rushed straight towards the orc army. In a moment, the two sides collided under the gaze of the entire Loran City. The next second, the residents who saw the orcs being slaughtered like little chickens immediately felt the horror of these brutal lives. Puff~ A level 11 warrior wanted to chop off the neck of the orc in front of him in the most direct way during the charge. The long sword swung down, clanging~ and hit the armor on the neck, sparks flew everywhere. But it failed to break the defense. The orc smiled grimly, leaned forward, and suddenly slashed with the sword. The warrior was startled and swung his sword to resist, but instantly felt a strong force coming, the tiger mouth hurt, and the weapon in his hand flew directly out of his hand. He was startled and wanted to retreat, but he saw a violent figure rushing to his side~ Puff~ I saw a flash of light, and a terrible pain came from my back, and then I fell into darkness.
The orc warriors who were easily slaughtered in front of the big demon and the flesh slaughterer now started a massacre against the gladiators. Many confident warriors were hit by an unprecedented blow. Their proud strength and skills were so pale and powerless when facing the orc army. The residents of Loran City were shocked to find that the armor that was as fragile as tofu in front of those demons and undead was as solid as a wall in front of others. Slow hands and feet, flexible as a cat. The seemingly heavy weapons can hit the target every time they swing. Moreover, the organized orc army worked closely together and slaughtered like a meat grinder. Although there were many unorganized gladiators, they were slashed and killed crazily. Only those high-level heroes could stop the orcs. But even if they were at the same level 15, they were far from being comparable to the demons who rushed recklessly. At this moment, click~ the space crack widened again, extending to a length of 300 meters. An even more exaggerated number of orc troops stepped in. After a large number of heavily armored warriors entered, Li Er saw the long-range soldiers holding heavy crossbows entering the arena. Crossbowmen, one of the most famous orcs. Orc heavy crossbowmen, level: 11. The heavily armored warriors stood in front and began to press forward, and the crossbowmen followed steadily. When they reached the range, bang~ suddenly pulled the trigger. The crossbow arrows shot out directly. Whoosh~ The air made a harsh sound of breaking through the air. The gladiators in front instantly felt the brutality of the regular army. Puff~ The arrows penetrated the bones. Those with slightly thinner armor could even pass through the body directly. (End of this chapter)