Violent Bull Demon

Ye Han frowned slightly, but didn't stand up.

And the panicked, obviously exhausted 'clan member' saw Ye Han's location, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he ran desperately towards this direction.

While running, he shouted for help. "Brother help, help me."

In the Bimon Empire, although the orc races are all distinct and form a system of their own, compared to the hostility and laxity of humans, the relationship between them is relatively closer.

However, there are many conflicts among the various ethnic groups in the orc empire.Especially for some races that are hostile to each other, the large-scale battles and killings that broke out among them are sometimes even more cruel than humans.On the Orc Plains, there were quite a few small tribes that disappeared and perished in this way.Say you, there is such a saying in the Northern Territory. 'In this world, the race that understands internal consumption and struggle best is humans, and the race that is most likely to break out of large-scale conflicts is the Beamon orcs. '

This is determined by their innate surname. After all, how could the wolf tribe warriors who are keen on blood and cruelty become good friends with the goat tribe who are weak in nature and like to eat plants. 'Wolf' and 'sheep' are born opposite enemies.The Bimeng tribe is a vassal of the Volvo Wolf Clan. It is said that they even have the same ancestor, so the relationship is closer than that of the general vassals and the main clan.It's just because the embarrassing people are born with weak physique and short legs, so they can't become a strong fighting race, which makes their status in the empire not too high.

However, compared to the bloody and brave Wolf wolf tribe, who are easily overwhelmed by blood, the wolves are inherently cunning and insidious, and their reputation among the orc tribes is not very good. They are the most important counselors and dog-headed soldiers of the wolf tribe .

The goats and centaurs are the vassals of the Keitel tauren, one of the ten most powerful races in the Beamon Empire.The Iron Hoof Tribe often clashed with the Worf Wolf Clan fighters, causing casualties to each other, so the relationship between the two sides was not very good.

That's why Ye Han felt a little funny when the awkward clansman in front of him asked him, a Keitel tauren, for help, and didn't immediately lend a helping hand.What's more, walking alone in the Lorgar Mountains, he was used to seeing too much death and danger.Before he was completely sure, he couldn't believe any stranger he saw.

After all, partners who were back to back one second before will become killers who stab you in the back and kill you the next second. He has seen this kind of thing more than once or twice.

So in the Luojia Mountains, this isolated place full of indifference, they believe in themselves and only themselves.

Seeing that Ye Han didn't do anything special, the embarrassing people couldn't help but feel disappointed and anxious.Maybe he was driven crazy, but he still staggered and ran towards Ye Han's position panting.

Ye Han sat where he was, with the strange knife beside him, watching all this with cold eyes, but did not stop him from doing so.

This caused a glint of hope to flash in the eyes of the embarrassing people, and they ran faster.

"Be careful, there are monsters chasing me!"

he yelled.

Then he heard a series of huge roars coming from deep in the dense forest behind him.That cry was full of arrogance, as if it was about to shatter the air, and then the entire dense forest in front of it began to tremble.

"Roar!"

Ye Han stood up slowly, and glanced indifferently at the embarrassing clansman beside him who was still panting heavily.

"Sure enough, the elders of the clan are right, there is nothing good about the clansman!"

The short and embarrassing fellow next to him seemed to know that his trick was not authentic, and smiled awkwardly on his furry face.

Then, they saw that from the depths of the dense forest, three extremely huge black tiger-like monsters were made.Each end was seven or eight meters long, and its huge claws clasped the ground tightly, forming a semicircular envelopment, slowly enveloping the two of them.

"Tiger monster, dark tiger?!"

Seeing the behemoths surrounding him, Ye Han's expression didn't change much, but his brows were slightly frowned.

In the Northern Territory, the levels of monsters are strictly divided, and this strict system is even clearer than that of humans.The higher the level of Warcraft, the stronger the strength, the stronger the wisdom, the whole distribution into a pyramid shape.The ones standing at the top are naturally those powerful monsters that have surpassed the ninth level, followed by those from the first to ninth levels.Generally speaking, monsters with strong innate physiques such as tigers, leopards, and lions are far stronger than other monsters.

And the Dark Demon Tiger is one of the best.

An eighth-level monster, that is, it can be regarded as a bully in Luojia Forest, let alone three heads now.The strength of monsters at the same level is far stronger than that of human fighters, thanks to their powerful bodies.

Therefore, if ordinary human fighters or orc fighters encounter them, fighters below level nine will undoubtedly die.They couldn't even escape, but it was a pity that they met Ye Han. Although his superficial strength was only at the level of an eighth-level fighter, his real combat power was hard to say?

Ye Han watched indifferently, the situation in front of him became more and more tense, except for holding the long knife in his hand, he didn't do anything else, and he didn't intend to make a move at all.

But no one knows that in his brain space, the golden soul mask is slowly turning, and a huge mental pressure is gushing out, spreading along the surrounding ground, instantly destroying everything within a hundred meters around, The situation is under control.

"No, this monster is manipulated by someone."

Ye Han's expression changed.

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