The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 267 I Broke My Leg, It's Dead (Two Updates!)
Zoom out to a magnificent view similar to a bird's-eye view.

You can see the orcs densely packed, walking quietly in the mist.

A certain depressive atmosphere gradually became dignified.

I can't see my fingers in the fog.

Maybe in the next moment, they will be able to see the huge giant staring at them with playful eyes.

The drums that sounded from time to time were not enough to guide them in their direction.

The fog disordered the surrounding space.

Everything that can be perceived by them has become distorted.

And this degree of distortion is still becoming more and more serious as time goes by.

Maybe the other party is less than a few hundred meters away from them.

But now, even after a short distance, it becomes suffocatingly long.

The red flames were still licking everything on the ground.

The remaining elites of the orc army are not afraid of this level of fire damage.

Each of them is enough to become the core strength of the frontal battlefield.

And now, they may die in this silent "expedition".

Suddenly, an orc shaman vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Before it died, there was a bit of clarity in the mad eyes.

"I can't find the destiny to let us go, Chief."

"It is hidden in the mist, so dim and small."

"But the road leading to destruction is clearly visible..."

it whispered.

Afterwards, revelations can no longer be made.

"Then let me take... and lead you to destruction together."

The great chief was silent for a while, then looked around at the bewildered fog and said in a muffled voice.

There was no response, only the rustling sound of beating his chest.

The great chief knew that his hearing was also beginning to have problems.

It trusts its soldiers as much as they trust it...

So it took them firmly through the mist.

Finally, they saw the giant in front of them.

It was so huge that even the orcs felt trembling...

What's more, the opponent even really showed the majestic power of its huge body.

No orc would think so.

Such an existence is just a simple caster.

It simply waved its fist, and it was at least the relevant destruction effect that spells above level 5 could produce.

Such a huge advantage, but also waste a long time learning all kinds of boring spell knowledge?
At least the orcs don't understand.

"I always feel that people like you shouldn't just be trapped in the fog like this."

Yi Xia said as he looked at the densely packed orc elites below.

His voice was like thunder from the sky.

In the distorted mist, there was an illusion of billowing vastness.

In the past, there were similar beings who said similar things to the orcs.

But then, He said he wanted to play a game.

In the banter, the cold will of the gods exudes.

And this one?
The great chief didn't feel much discomfort.

The opponent is also a pure fighter...

That was good, the Warchief had never liked the contemptuous, manipulative attitude of the gods.

But also extremely bad.

As barely, it should be considered the same.

The Warchief knew they were doomed.

But if everything is given a price marked by fate.

Then why do you need soldiers?
Mature fighters are immature.

They always have some arrogant "quirks" that are incomprehensible to outsiders.

That is a huge difference in civilization, and a deviation that cannot be smoothed out.

It is the choice that all warriors who are heading towards true greatness will make.

As for the general?

That's something else...

Warchief, is a warrior.

"That's as you wish."

The great chief yelled at the huge head above the sky.

No matter what, he took the lead in charging!
Behind it, the orc warriors rushed forward.

It is impossible to describe the scene of the charge.

Just like the dispute between sword and fire, the cavalry rushing towards the machine gun array.

The collision of two steel creations from different eras demonstrates the cruelty of changing times.

And now, it's the orc's turn...

Yi Xia said solemnly, and the witch drum hung in the air.

Looking at the orc chief who is about to rush.

Yi Xia holds a witch banner and beats the drum.

Boom!
Thus, the drums of war resounded throughout the world!

In the next moment, the thousand-meter-tall giant suddenly turned around.

Enormity and agility have completed a certain powerful combination between lightning and flint.

Just like the dance steps of worshiping the gods in the epic scroll.

So Wu Banner turned around and went down!

Just like a pillar of heaven toppled over, it fell to the ground in an instant!

boom!
In an instant, the stubborn stone splashed!

The soil, which was still a little scarlet, exploded!
The violent airflow that was forced out tore apart all the substances that were stirred into it!
The warchief barely dodges.

But there were still some orcs who were swallowed up.

Under broken lifeline feedback.

Obviously, there is no suspense.

"Orcs, charge!"

For the first time since Yi Xia appeared, the great chief took down the battle flag carried behind him.

It already knows the belief that the warrior really corresponds to.

His own belief...

That is the truth that it has never found under the long war and complicated political affairs.

It is the door to the great legend, but it has never opened a little gap with it.

But now, it finally understands.

Hope to charge again in hell...

At the end of his life, the great chief thought so.

Then, it was completely engulfed by the violent airflow!
Here, no more news...

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"Brother, are you happy now?"

"Although one leg was broken, it only reached the thigh, so it's not a big problem."

"Come on, keep going, how about performing a kick?"

Big Sword Taylor lay in the rest area of ​​the shelter.

The therapist in front of him, with some half-deer blood, was treating him with a solemn face.

On a round table not far away, a group of old acquaintances were joking with him.

Taylor would like to say that he is actually not a big problem.

But after all, there is not enough integrated network disaster currency to pay the bill.

Being able to get a wave of free healing has instantly confirmed the current discipleship.

"Can't eat meat for a year? Is it so serious?"

Suddenly, looking at the status of "doctor's order: Meat is prohibited" refreshed on the retina in front of him, the barbarian was instantly at a loss.

For a while, I don't know whether I have made a profit or a loss.

This is not an oral doctor's order from Fanwu, it is binding on the comprehensive contract!

Sure enough, free is the most expensive...

The Savage felt he needed to find a pitcher of top-quality liquor.

In the end, after drinking it, you can be drunk for a year.

By the way, is this how vegetarian associations are promoting it now?
The savage fell silent.

However, I looked at the list of my comprehensive network friends.

亏？
nonexistent.

Even if there is no gain this time, this is enough.

What's more, after killing that guy...

Sensing the tingling broken leg, the barbarian smiled nonchalantly.

He lost, but the guy died.

Chaos robbed it of its ultimate sanity.

So, it just left him roughly, and rushed towards the huge figure in a hurry.

Freely...choosing when and how to die...

(End of this chapter)