Chapter 1736 The new race of the small world

"Several new races have appeared..."

"Half-orc..."

"Forest elves..."

"interesting……"

"This land can actually give birth to a new life on its own! Although these new races are still very weak, they should gradually appear in a short time."

"The more diverse the races in the small world, the more prosperous they will be."

"It's never been very clear on that."

Fang Fan nodded secretly, thinking silently in his heart.

"As the population and races of the small world gradually increase, new lives and new things will be produced every day..."

"Following that, the number of creation points that can be generated every day also increased."

"The Genesis Point also has a wide range of functions... Upgrade weapons? Upgrade legions? Can be used..."

Fang Fan nodded secretly, and the smiles on his face grew more and more.

"This is a group of orc troops chasing and killing a group of half-orcs..."

Fang Fan rose into the air, stepping into the air above, with a pensive look on his face.

"They have already mastered the most basic method of cultivation, and they all have some cultivation bases. Although they are still very weak, they are only at the level of a one-star or two-star awakener... But if things go on like this, it may not be long before the natives of the small world of Chutian Pavilion The first king-level cultivator will be born in the middle of the world."

With a thought, Fang Fan lowered his body slightly.

"Adam! You scum! Bastard! You are a shameless bastard! Half-blood!"

"You damn orcs are damned! You don't deserve to have the blood of the royal family! Your father has ordered you to be killed!"

"Kill Adam, reward one hundred gold!"

Those orcs rode on the vigorous leopards, and their speed became faster and faster.

As for those half-orcs, at the moment they are closely guarding a young half-orc in the middle, and their mounts are centaurs...

One side attacks, the other side flees... It also seems to complement each other.

Fang Fan can probably know what happened here, nothing more than some contempt and accusations from the blood of the race!

In the eyes of these purebred orcs, half-orcs are a symbol of impure blood, and to some extent they are regarded as aliens, and they want to kill them all, so as to show their purest golden blood!
"Cassino! Our half-orcs are loyal to your orcs, and even killed countless people for your throne!"

"In every war, we charge at the forefront and fight the most fiercely! Why! Why do we treat our half-orcs like this!"

The half-orc on the centaur let out an angry roar, looking extremely dissatisfied and even more indignant, and then let out roars one after another.

Only with such thoughts and ideas can be regarded as a relatively normal state. If there is no feeling at all, it will appear a little abnormal.

In the past, when the orc tribe was relatively weak, their tribe was very united, and they needed to rely on each other to survive.

And the half-orcs, who are extremely similar in body characteristics, are naturally regarded as their best allies!

They conquered mountains and rivers together, built castles together, and became powerful together...

It's just that now the orcs don't need the help of the half-orcs, so they are regarded as a shame.

The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking, probably this is the feeling.

The killing continues.

(End of this chapter)

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