In the barracks in Xiaguang City, the eyes of ordinary human soldiers whose fighting spirit had died down were shining with anger. Faced with the provocation and cursing of the legendary orc of the Blue Dragon tribe, they rekindled their fighting spirit and wanted to fight the opponent.

Even if ten people, hundreds of people, and tens of thousands of people can not cause any harm to each other, but they are willing to die to prove that human beings are not spoiled!

You are strong enough to kill me, but you cannot make us succumb!

"Kill kill kill!"

"Fight with these orcs and beasts!"

"Don't you want to slaughter the city? Don't you want to kill 100,000 humans to sacrifice to the heavens? City Lord, let us go out to fight, and we will not be prisoners of the orcs!"

"We are not waiting to die in the city, we are going out to kill the orcs!"

The roar sounded in the barracks, and the professional officers looked at these low-strength but passionate ordinary soldiers, their hearts were also ignited, and they were infected by their emotions.

Most of these ordinary soldiers are young people in their 20s and 30s, and some middle-aged people in their 40s and 50s who are already showing their aging.

Ordinary people don't have the nourishment of Qi in their bodies, and their physical and mentality are relatively weak. Years of work make them easy to age, but during the day, these middle-aged people rush to the forefront and die with the orcs without hesitation.

Because behind them are their juniors, and their children joined the army with them. If they don't rush ahead, the young people will die.

Maybe they give their lives to fight for the children's chance to survive.

Who would sacrifice his life easily if he could not die?

A student from the Third Academy who was an army officer couldn't help but jumped up into the air and came directly to the opposite of the legendary orc, and cursed with the opponent through the defensive mask.

As a result, his behavior caused other high-level professionals to follow suit. The melee professionals who knew how to fly air skills and some legal professionals who mastered the flying skills also flew up and yelled with the students of the Third Academy. The legendary orc.

The legendary orc was stunned. As a legendary powerhouse, where did he experience such a thing?

People in the tribe who are older than him and higher in generation have also beaten and scolded him. Until now, he is a legend, and he is also dependent on the more powerful people.

But strength is respected. As long as your strength is stronger than mine, you are heaven and you are reason. He has never felt that there is anything wrong.

But now, a group of humans with weak aura like ants are standing opposite him, pointing their noses and cursing him, all kinds of cursing routines are not heavy, leaving him speechless and don't know how to fight back.

When did he suffer such humiliation from the weak?

"Miscellaneous!" Buze let out a roar that was dozens of times stronger than before. His veins burst, his blood spurted, and he had the urge to explode in situ.

"You ants, hateful ants!"

The powerful aura spread, but it was blocked by the defensive mask. Although the sound was deafening, but separated by a layer of defensive mask, it was nothing to high-level professionals. At most, the eardrum was a little painful.

The human professionals in the defensive mask became angry when they saw the opponent, and were overjoyed, and continued to yell and curse in turn.

Both parties are already enemies of life and death. Since the other party wants to slaughter the city, if he can't escape by the time, it will be dead. It's better to humiliate the other party before dying.

Legendary professionals, how many professionals can't cross the hurdle in their lifetime, but now they let them insult, and they have nothing to do with them.

As a black iron species, in theory, as long as there are enough resources, everyone can become a professional, but it is a hurdle for professionals to reach the silver rank, and they need certain talents. I don't know how many people are blocked. The silver rank is also called high. Level professional.

But the legend is another hurdle, a great gorge, how many talented professionals with no shortage of resources are also blocked before this chasm.

The gods are hidden, and the legend is the **** in the hearts of mortals, but today, this so-called "god" has been humiliated wantonly by them, and the veil of mystery has been lifted.

This kind of refreshment made the people in Xiaguang City feel very comfortable.

The voices of high-level professionals were mixed with power, spreading from high above to the whole city. The people in the city looked at the provocative legendary orc with red faces, angrily wanted to go mad, but there was no way to help them. To relieve the hatred.

Buze's entire head turned red. This is a phenomenon of blood surges. He didn't say a word, and slammed toward the defensive mask, trying to break this **** barrier, and then smashed the group of people opposite. Hi human professionals torn to pieces.

At first he was only provocative, but now he is really angry.

But he still didn't lose his sanity completely and didn't ask the legends who came with him to attack the city.

The extreme anger is calm, facing a group of weak people who can be pinched to death at will, but separated by a barrier, all he has to do now is to break the barrier, and then pinch them to death one by one.

Scolding, he can't scold him, he will have a few provocative words back and forth, how can he compare with this group of young people who use communication cards to visit the college forum all the time?

So ~lightnovelpub.net~ he instantly realized the ability to replenish the brain, his mouth was silent, and he began to imagine the scene of the opponent being tortured by himself after the defensive mask was blasted.

Thinking about it, he unknowingly was immersed in his brain replenishment. After a while, he didn't know what interesting scenes he thought of, he suddenly became happy, and a strange and wretched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A third-year student from the United College cursed and suddenly saw the smile of the legendary orc, and stopped.

He was taken aback, because he had never seen an ugly orc with a distorted angry expression on his face, and the next moment it was seamlessly connected to a trivial, triumphant smile.

Is there something wrong with this legendary orc brain? Or is it a mental disorder that we scolded?

The other professionals who were scolding also fought a cold war, feeling that the other side's state was a bit strange.

Yan Chong has been watching silently, the qi in his body has returned to fullness, and the consumption of mental power requires meditation or sleep, but he has not recovered much.

But he hasn't consumed more than half before, so his current state is not bad.

Seeing the sudden change in the expression of the legendary orc, Yan Chong couldn't help but shiver.

This guy is not comfortable with being scolded, is it a battered physique?

The screams faded away, and the human professionals couldn’t stand the weird and embarrassing atmosphere after all. They fell from the sky, leaving only a neurotic legendary orc, with veins bursting all over his body and a strange wretched face on his face. Smile, hit the defensive mask with punch after punch.

"Crack, click!"

After more than an hour, the sound of cracking came, and a crack suddenly appeared at the position where the legendary orc hit, and then the crack spread, and the scope became larger and larger.