Free and easy killing of demons

Chapter 88 One Punch

As Leslie's body slowly dissipated in the black flames, although he knew she hadn't died, Ye Bufan's mood sank to the bottom following this scene.

Gallagher came to Ye Bufan's side and patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him for a while.

Ye Bufan calmed down and turned his head and said
"The dark elves are Leslie's people. We need to treat them well. My Plamond City is short of people. Can you help move them there?"

Gallagher patted his chest and said

"It's a small matter, just leave it to me, oh, by the way, Nicole is also there now, do you have anything to say to her?"

Ye Bufan coughed
"Not yet, I will go back soon after I have dealt with the orc tribe."

After hearing this, Gallagher didn't say much. He patted Ye Bufan on the shoulder and walked away, leaving only a teleportation array in place.

Shadowing towards the top of the mountain, a violent spatial fluctuation erupted, and a vortex appeared out of thin air.

Lightning, who was guarding the side, noticed the movement here, and watched the vortex that appeared out of thin air with vigilant eyes.

Ye Bufan walked out through the teleportation array, Lightning saw that it was Ye Bufan who came out, his eyes were full of excitement, he came to Ye Bufan sobbing, and rubbed his head against Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan smiled and patted the giant wolf's head and said,
"Come on, take me to the Shattered Hand Tribe"

The giant wolf Lightning bent down, waited for Ye Bufan to sit on his back steadily, then continued to march north with a wolf howl.

In a room of the Shattered Hand tribe, the patriarch Kargath was frowning and listening to his subordinates' reports.

Prince Gabu was riding a giant wolf along the main road, swaggering towards the Shattered Hand tribe, and had successfully subdued the Shadowmoon tribe before that.

A group of orcs were enslaved by ogres, and the ferocious ogres often went to the Colosseum to watch the fighting of orc slaves. These orcs were fighting hard, and they hoped that their ogre masters would show kindness and let go them.

But this kind of life day after day, year after year, has no end at all, and they will never see hope.

Finally one orc couldn't take it anymore, he smashed the chains that bound his arms with a sharp stone, and other orc slaves followed suit. For the ogre, an unprecedented slave uprising broke out, and the blood of the slave owners on the spot.

The orcs put weapons on their severed hands. After defeating the powerful ogres, they regained their freedom and settled in the peak forest of Aklan. They then established a new clan, the Broken Hand.

Kargas waved his left hand. His left hand was a huge fist blade, pointing the tip of the flickering blade to the south.
"Warriors of the Shattered Hand Clan, let's welcome the arrival of His Highness the Prince!"

The orc warriors around him raised their left hands with different weapons and said in unison
"Meet the prince! Welcome the prince!"

The entire Shattered Hand tribe burst out with a strong desire for battle.

After a day of running around, Ye Bufan finally arrived at his second target, the Shattered Hand Tribe.

It was already late at night when he arrived, but the Shattered Hand tribe was still brightly lit. When they saw him, cheers came from the tribe, as if they were welcoming his arrival.

Ye Bufan curled his lips. The Shattered Hand tribe had surrendered to Kilrogen a long time ago. They were indeed celebrating, celebrating being able to tear themselves into pieces and go to receive the reward.

Ye Bufan took the beast king seal from his arms, held it up high, and said expressionlessly:
"The prince of the orc clan, Gabe, officially challenged Kargath, the patriarch of the Shattered Hand clan!"

Following Ye Bufan's words, a golden halo erupted from the seal of the beast king again, and the halo began to spread outward rapidly, covering the entire Shattered Hand tribe at once, and the originally pitch-black starry sky was replaced by a piece of golden yellow.

Two light gates emerged, and Ye Bufan and Kargas appeared one after another on the Baizhantai located in the center of the Shattered Hand tribe.

Ye Bufan looked curiously at the burly orc with long black hair. Orcs with long black hair are rarely seen in various tribes, and men of the orc tribe are often bald.

Kargas also looked at Ye Bufan, who had turned into an orc again, and it was hard to imagine that Ner'zhul would be defeated by this little guy in front of him.

Kargas waved his left hand, the sharp blade cut the air, and made a buzzing sound, walked a few steps forward and came to Ye Bufan, looked down at Ye Bufan's cold voice.

"The current orc family already has a king, and there is no need for another one. Your appearance will cause the orc family to fall into chaos. If you give up fighting for the throne, I can let you go."

Ye Bufan shook his head and said

"He is just a thief, and Killogan has not been recognized by all the clans at all. It would be too early to say that he is the king."

Hearing Ye Bufan's answer, Kargas stopped talking. This battle is inevitable, so enjoy the thrill of the battle.

Terrifying blood energy erupted from Kargath's body, and his entire body was wrapped in scarlet blood energy. This momentum alone was much stronger than the previous Ner'zhul.

Ye Bufan looked at Kargas coldly, but his whole body did not erupt any fluctuations, just watching with his hands behind him.

Kargas roared, and the fist blade wrapped in blood flames in his left hand slammed in Ye Bufan's direction with terrifying power.

"Clang~"

There was a loud noise, and Ye Bufan flung out a punch lightly, and the fist collided with the huge fist blade exuding a gloomy cold light.

Kargas only felt a huge force coming from his left hand, and he was so shocked that he took five or six steps back before he could barely stop. On the other hand, Ye Bufan, who was not far away, was standing there calmly with his face on his face, and he couldn't stop. Not a step back.

Kargas looked at this scene in shock

"What kind of monster is this that can easily withstand my full blow with just physical strength?"

Just when Kargas was still stunned by this scene, Ye Bufan moved.

Kargas only saw that Ye Bufan, who was still standing not far away, disappeared strangely. Just when he was about to look around for traces of his opponent, Ye Bufan appeared in front of him strangely, facing him After showing a smile, he lightly handed out a punch and hit him in the stomach.

Kargas, who was hit by the bombardment, only felt that his stomach seemed to be hit by a crazy giant elephant at this moment, his eyes were wide open, his body bowed into a prawn, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his clothes Incredibly, he fell to the ground.

The whole audience was silent, and the members of the Shattered Hand clan in the audience looked at Ye Bufan on the stage as if they had seen a ghost. The powerful clan leader was knocked down by this young orc!

(End of this chapter)