Lolo? Obolo?

A sharp look flashed in Kela's eyes, she knew the identity of the person in front of her.

The Orb family, that is the direct bloodline of the Beast God, whether in the North or South, whether the heart is the Nine Gods or the Blade, as long as the orcs who still believe in the Beast God, they must recognize the absolutely orthodox bloodline of the Aub Clan.

And just now the opponent easily stopped the violent female orc's strength, and it was even more terrifying to the extent that Ke La could not imagine! It even made her feel that this orc prince had already faintly possessed some of the power of the black armor!

There is no doubt that he is the prince of the Orb family, that is, the prince of the entire orc family!

From ancient times to the present, the Orb clan has never had an heir with any other ethnic bloodline. Any royal child who dares to violate this ban will have a dead end no matter what his identity. The matriline of the offspring will even be wiped out. They are The true golden clan has the incomparably pure bloodline of the beast god, and possesses the most powerful talent of the orcs. He is likely to be the future king of the orcs!

Understand the identity of the other party and feel the terrifying strength, especially when the other party releases the boundless general orc imperial pressure.

Kola felt her legs tremble slightly. It was her innate blood pressure and the concept of respect and inferiority, which made her a little unable to control her body, and she almost had to kneel down.

Snapped!

The spirit power overcame the fear and forced it to operate, a lightning javelin appeared in her hand, and it slammed on the ground with a fierce ‘bang’, and a ring of dust was swept up.

With the help of the lightning javelin, she stood firmly again and her eyes became cold again.

A hint of playfulness flashed in Oblo Luo's eyes, with a little regret.

"You are very courageous, and you can withstand the suppression of the bloodline." Oblo Luo retracted his palm: "For the sake of the same orc family, I will not kill you today."

He stepped forward and glanced sideways when he passed Keola, a flash of contempt in his eyes, as if he was looking down at an ant: "But see you next time, it's your death date."

The faint tone was full of aura of life and death like a god.

Kela's stabilized body seemed to be forcibly frozen, so stiff that he couldn't move, and beads of sweat kept slipping from her forehead.

That feeling is like cattle and sheep saw a lion!

It wasn't until Obloluo took everyone far away that he could no longer feel the suppression of his terrifying bloodline, Kela's whole body softened, and the lightning javelin leaning on the ground disappeared instantly, and she stood on the wall next to her. set.

She was dressed coarsely with big mouths, and suddenly turned back to look in the direction where Oblolo disappeared. Her bright eyes flashed, but there was no fear. Instead, she had an endless will to fight and wanted to challenge the'God'. courage.

Oblo, ranked seventh in the top ten of the War College, but...is it really only seventh?

...

The story of Kella did not spread, after all, compared to the famous warriors on both sides, she was just a trivial little person, which was commonly known as cannon fodder in everyone's eyes.

No one pays attention to the ridicule of an orc ranked more than 400. People now focus more on the top ten masters who are increasingly facing each other.

Hei Wukai was the first templar disciple to fight against the opponent's top ten. The power of one sword was earth-shattering, and of course it greatly boosted the momentum of the templar, but the next two pairs of the top ten fight against the templar But it is somewhat unsatisfactory.

The son of Winter, Horta and the Ghost Lich Ji Elena, tenth to tenth.

Ghost Lich Ji Elena, this is the newly promoted master of the War Academy. When Elena's name is mentioned, many people may find it unfamiliar, but when it comes to her inheritance, it is famous.

Shadowzong! A neutral sect that surpassed the nine gods and the blades of the major forces, and was also one of the oldest existing sects in the Nine Heavens Continent, regardless of origin, talent, and even the goal and position of the disciple.

It is said that the address of its sect stands on a mysterious island. Except for the shadow sect’s doormen who have a unique teleportation method, outsiders can’t find it at all. They focus on the study of space witchcraft and pursue the ultimate meaning of power. Fewer disciples are recruited, but every one who comes out is often a figure in the mainland.

And the Shadow Sect disciple before Elena is the Fourier of Dark Hall!

Speaking of which, Elena can be regarded as Fourier’s junior sister. She has already reached the point of perfection in first-hand space witchcraft. She fought Ota, and the result was that Ota was tricked around, hitting the air from beginning to end. I haven't touched Elena's clothes a few times. Although a turtle-like overlord body defense makes it almost impossible for the opponent to break the defense, the overlord body is time-effective, and passive beating is almost certainly defeated.

The final result was that Ota fled in embarrassment. Although he was not injured, the embarrassed appearance of being chased out of Dragon City fell into everyone's eyes, and the defeat was without suspense.

In the other game, Maxwell of Endless Abyss played against Yucang Snow Princess, ranked ninth in the War Academy.

The battle broke out outside of Dragon City. No one had witnessed the battle with his own eyes. It was only known that the desert in the eastern suburbs of Dragon City was covered with a layer of thin ice within a radius of two or three miles. The temperature dropped sharply. Almost half of the Dragon City had passed the'winter' early!

You know, this is a desert area, and it’s the hot season. Ordinary ice witches can hardly use ice witchcraft here, so even if the ice surface is formed in a long tug of war, it’s already Shocking enough, this frost talent is absolutely impossible for even the ice spirit princess Xue Zhiyu.

Fortunately, in the face of such a powerful enemy, Maxwell actually retreated unscathed, and the large ice crystals were full of traces of corrosion holes, deep into the sand a few feet below, densely packed like honeycombs, in the air There was a vicious rotten smell, but the birds in the sky barely dared to approach even two or three days after the war.

A Frost Domain and a poisonous alchemist. Both sides claimed that they had won, which can only be regarded as a tie, but Maxwell’s top ten rankings are after all above the Snow Princess Yucang, and it seems that it is slightly on the side of the temple. Lost half a hand.

There were three rounds of battle between the top ten, one win, one loss and one tie. The two sides happened to be fifty-five, but the top three of the War Academy hadn't shown up at all, and there was obviously a momentum of holding the temple. Those who ranked around two hundred, the temple lost more and less victory, the disciples began to feel the pressure, the tension was full of the fortress of the edge, and the expectations for the battle of the soul illusion were obviously not as optimistic as before.

…………

The only one who remains optimistic is obviously Pharaoh.

There was a lot of fighting outside, and Lao Wang was purely on vacation.

It’s impossible to go to Longcheng near this fortress. Fortunately, there is a small market beside the magic track train station a few miles away. It was built by the nearby sand people, and was a place to stay for some businessmen who traveled to and from the fortress of the fortress. It slowly formed a scale. It was known as a small town of the fortress of the fortress. .

Although it is not as big as Dragon City, it is very lively, and there are food, drink and fun. The local indigenous people love to go to Dragon City, but it is here. There is no other reason. Dragon City’s vendors have been raised by spies. Appetite, but everything here is cheaper. For those poor indigenous people, the consumption here is the most suitable.

The bar is pretty good, the open-air wooden table, the chick is not very beautiful, but the wine is good and affordable enough, there are quite a few people who come to play, and there are also many soldiers on vacation in the fortress of the edge.

Lao Wang is the little prince of the wine shop. He is naturally indispensable. After three or two days, he has already met many new friends. A bearded ensign officer named Luther has a good relationship with him. He vowed to tell Lao Wang while drinking. "Brother, let me tell you, those outside talents who don’t understand go to Dragon City, and all the locals who know how to play come here! The business here has been hot for more than ten years, and the price of things has not risen by more than half. How many businessmen cut their heads and want to drill here, but they just can’t get in. Guess what?"

"Foreigners are not satisfied?" Old Wang deliberately said an answer casually.

Bearded Luther chuckled: "It’s because of Master Yakley! According to the border treaty, the soldiers on both sides are not allowed to go to Dragon City at ordinary times, but the work and training of the soldiers in our fortress is so arduous. Tense, if you don’t even have a place to relax during the holidays, then it’s not going to drive people crazy!"

Lao Wang said with a smile: "Then the price increase is not allowed, the foreign merchants are not allowed to come here, is it because Master Yakley opened the mouth?"

"Isn't it? There was a wealthy businessman from the mainland family in the past two years. He was so arrogant that he knew people from two councils. He wanted to come here to consolidate shops. He built several rows of houses, but the Lord Yakley said. Under the order, the two teams came with hammers and directly smashed him, hehe, and as a result, any adult in the council didn't even dare to let go!" Bearded Luther patted his chest, eyes full of admiration. "Our Lord Yakley is the one who protects shortcomings! He is also a true compassionate warrior, and treats us as sons! So when we come to our fortress of sharpness, there is no one who voluntarily proposes to leave. They are determined. I want to stay here for a lifetime, don’t look at us being hooligans when eating, drinking and having fun, but as long as Master Yakley gives an order, even if Hob Mountain jumps into the fire, none of our Edge Fortress will be intimidated!"

Lao Wang was amazed by it, it's good to protect shortcomings, it is a good habit to protect shortcomings! I’m pretty short...

However, how can I catch up with the relationship and let this Master Yakley also come to protect himself?

As a result, I just thought about it yesterday, and was summoned by the messenger early the next morning.

"Wang Feng, go to the command post." The messenger is a lieutenant. He seems to be a lieutenant. He is afraid that he is also someone next to Yakley. He glanced at Wang Feng lightly: "Master Yakley is looking for you."

The others, such as Keola, Winnie, Motong, and Fantasy who have not yet gone out, all stared at Wang Feng, and Fantasy said worriedly: "Afeng, it's a disaster! It must be you eating and drinking everyday Having fun corrupts the style of the church..."

"Axiba, you play better than me." Lao Wang gave him a blank look, and it would be impossible for anyone to despise him: "To punish you is to punish you! I am already the 500th captain. There is more room to drop, not to mention that I am a non-combat type, so I have the qualifications to break the tank, but you do not!"

"Wang Feng, where's your face?" Winnie and Mo Tong next to him asked in unison. In the first few days, they really thought that Wang Feng was training Fantasy, but now they have already understood that they have been working at Fengmang Fortress all day long. What is it, but the one who can say this so arrogantly is Lao Wang.

"Face?" Old Wang touched his cheek, and said with a sigh of relief: "Isn't this still on my face? Look at your fuss, startled me, I thought I was flying!"

...Followed the lieutenant to the command post.

An ordinary three-storey bungalow looks no different from other surrounding houses. Even when you walk into the hall, the surrounding decoration and furniture are simple and simple, which is obviously much simpler than expected.

The hall was full of officers rushing to and fro. Most of them wore rank badges on their chests. They often started as ensigns. Even in their rush, people who passed by could not help but look a little curiously at Wang Feng. Saint It has been more than a month since my cousin came here to report, and this is the first time I have seen him directly bring the command post.

"Who is that kid?"

"It seems to be Wang Feng who invented the Fusion Rune."

"haha……"

Many people showed their expressions of sudden realization, and their gazes at Lao Wang were obviously more playful.

Old Wang thought that there should be nothing serious in his heart, but after the guys who saw him whispered to each other, the weird eyes that showed him made him feel a little upset.

This person, he has to learn to be prepared for danger in times of peace, be more mindful in everything, and consider the worst case first!

It seems that everyone here knows themselves...what's the situation?

On the third floor of the command post, the lieutenant took Lao Wang to the innermost door of the room, which was hidden.

Bang bang bang.

"My lord, Wang Feng is here."

"Let him in."

The lieutenant gently opened the door and motioned for Wang Feng to walk in by himself.

The room is very bright, with transparent glass everywhere, and in the center is a large sand table four meters long and three meters wide. All the terrain near Dragon City is piled up with sand, and there are some simple building models and various colors on it. The triangular flag seemed to represent the distribution of forces on both sides' sharp fortress and the nine gods.

Yakley was standing in front of the sand table with his hand and negative hand, studying something, and seeing Wang Feng coming in, he turned around, a sharp shot in the tiger's eyes, a domineering majesty of life and death rushing towards his face, covering Wang Feng.

Lao Wang's face was solemn and he straightened his back: "Report, my lord, here I am!"

Yakley stared at him scorchingly, the old Wang's face was open, but his heart was a little hairy.

Dude, I have something to talk about, and there is no flower on my face, why are you staring at me?

The atmosphere in the room gradually solidified, and Yakley looked at him for a long time before the accumulated momentum suddenly faded.

"You can be fearless with an open heart, good, very good!" Yakley's serious expression relaxed a little: "On behalf of all the soldiers of the Blade Alliance, thank you!"

Lao Wang was stunned, these two words that couldn't be beaten by all means... why do you thank yourself?

"Ahem... this, you..." Old Wang coughed slightly, his eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

Yakley smiled slightly: "The messenger you invented, the Snow Queen, can save the lives of countless soldiers."

"Huh?" The old Wang raised his heart for a long time before he suddenly returned to his original place. He only felt that the haze above his head was swept away, and the sky and the sky were swept away in an instant: "Haha! You are too polite! My Wang Feng was born on the blade and good at the blade. Loyal to the blade! These are the things I should do as a blade man!"

Sword Demon and Da Ge are obviously not the same way. Faced with the bragging of the old Wang, they neither stopped nor laughed, but calmly nodded: "Thank you for the personal aspect. I asked you to come and have another thing."

"Master Yakley, do not hesitate to say it!" The old Wang remembered the "protection of shortcomings" that the ensign friend of the tavern said. He was afraid that the old man would not owe him favors. At this time, he patted his chest and said: I have a flat blade and I am one of the people that Wang Feng respects most! As long as there is a place where Wang Feng can be used, just speak up!"

Yakley smiled and said noncommittal: "The order was given. Although I am not very in favor of this method of falsification, it is understandable...You don't need to go to the illusory realm. I will find a substitute for you. He will Go in for you."

Yakley pointed to a small door next to the command post room: "From now on ~lightnovelpub.net~ you will stay there, not seeing anyone until the end of the illusion, other things, I have arrangements."

Pharaoh was overjoyed when he heard this.

Is there anything safer than the compartment of this command post? Grandma's, let me just say, I'm also someone who shed blood and sweat for the blade, and made a big contribution! No one can fold oneself after folding.

"Thank you, thank you!" Lao Wang did not conceal the surprise on his face, seeking truth from facts and not hypocrisy. This is the purpose of life of Lao Wang. He asked with joy, "What about the other people in my rose? Would you like to come and hide here now? ?"

"Of course not." Yakley was stunned, looking at Wang Feng a little strangely: "This match is very important. If the blade is strong enough, it can even be exchanged for ten years of peace. Heiwu in the Rose team Kai, Winnie and others are important combat powers in the temple, how could they be absent?"

The smile on Lao Wang's face stiffened slightly, and his mouth opened.

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