Chapter 271 Massacre
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the orc camp was brightly lit.

On the bonfires one after another, the Tianxuan beast meat was roasted, and the orcs hugged the human nun, drinking fine wine, eating barbecue, singing songs, dancing, and wanton revelry.

Most people are afraid of death. When life is in the hands of others, many people will choose to live in humiliation.

These female nuns have obviously succumbed to the orcs and become their wanton slaves.

"Cai Mi, are you sure there are only five sixth-level orcs here?"

The three of Lei Ling restrained their breath and lay down on a hillside. Looking at all this, there was a cold light in their eyes.

These are all their clansmen!
To be on the safe side, Lei Ling confirmed with Cai Mi again.

The premise of saving people is to ensure their own safety, it is a foolish behavior to rush around without thinking.

The three places that Lei Ling chose, except for Lanling Muxue, which has more masters, are not strong.

For example, the camp he wants to attack, according to the information provided by Cai Mi, there are five high-level orcs of the sixth level, seven middle-level orcs, and ten low-level orcs.

With Lei Ling's current strength, which can crush ordinary spirit realm experts, it can be easily resolved.

Cai Mi was a little autistic after being asked by him, and he said with a speechless face:

"Oh, my little uncle, I've confirmed it more than a dozen times. If you don't want to do it, how about me?"

"No need! Just take good care of Nephew Fang."

Lei Ling shook his head, how could he give up this opportunity to show his face to others?

He gave Fang Yuan a meaningful look, and brought him here this time not to harm him, but as an insurance policy.

After all, this kid's luck is against the sky, and he has the halo of the protagonist. If something happens, he can save his life.

Lei Ling got up and patted the dirt on his body, took out a small mirror, and tidied up his appearance:
"You guys wait here and watch this young master display his might and slaughter these beasts."

After finishing speaking, he kicked his feet, rose into the air, and charged towards the orc camp with terrifying power.

In the camp, the sound of howling wolves sounded from time to time, this is the werewolf camp.

At the end of the bonfire party, it was a carnival, and they began to crazily tear off the clothes of the nuns, wanting to do that nasty thing.

"Crack! Kick!"

In the sky, the light of thunder flickered, Lei Ling stood in the void, his hands quickly formed seals, urging the Heavenly Punishment Lei Yan with all his strength:

"A group of dogs dare to insult my human monks, they will all die to me!"

Dozens of thunder swords pierced the sky, and pierced the heads of many werewolves accurately.

The female cultivators who were held in their arms or pressed under them, not only did not scream in terror, but were full of ecstasy.

They looked at the man wrapped in the golden thunder in the sky, tears streaming down their eyes, and finally someone came to save them.

"It's Master Lei Ling, he has come to save us!"

"Uncle Lei Ling is so handsome!"

"Long live Uncle Lei Ling!"

Many people recognized Lei Ling at a glance, after all, the bloody catastrophe was broadcast live in Nanzhou.

"Shhhhhhhh!"

In the orc camp, more than [-] figures flew out, surrounding Lei Ling.

A werewolf stared fiercely at Lei Ling, bared his teeth and said:

"Boy, you don't want to live anymore? How dare you come to my werewolf camp to make trouble?"

"A group of dogs, dare to be arrogant?"

Lei Ling sneered disdainfully, pointed at the wolf-headed man who was talking, and said, "You're so fierce with this erha's head? How about a Tibetan mastiff to talk?"

"Do you dare to say that we are dogs?"

As soon as the werewolves heard Lei Ling calling them dogs, they exploded with rage on the spot, and the power in their bodies exploded. For a moment, the howling of wolves resounded throughout the world.

A cold light flashed in Lei Ling's eyes. This time, besides saving people, he also had to act aggressively to establish his reputation as invincible.

So he had to crush these people with a crushing force.

"Give me death!"

With a loud shout, the divine power surged in his body, and he took the lead in attacking the werewolf.

This camp is just a small camp, and there is no such thing as a peerless arrogance. Even Cai Mi can win it.

How could they stop Lei Ling who was like a humanoid beast?

The Erha werewolf who was talking to Lei Ling just now was punched through the chest as soon as he met him.

"Roar!"

When the other werewolves saw this, their eyes were blood red. They waved their claws and roared, "Cross claw marks!"

For a moment, the sky was full of bloody claw marks, Lei Ling laughed wildly, and stood where he was, allowing those claw marks to attack him.

"Ineffective? How is it possible?"

All the werewolves were dumbfounded. Their attacks hit Lei Ling's body, but they didn't even scratch the corner of his clothes.

Lei Ling twisted his neck, threw away Erha's body casually, and said with a smirk: "You guys are done beating, it's my turn."

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared next to a werewolf, and directly smashed its dog's head with a punch.

Then his figure disappeared again, with a sound of "Poof!", he actually passed through a werewolf's body, tearing the werewolf in half.

"Sirius Roaring Fist!"

The finished products of the three werewolf powerhouses were arranged in fonts, and the two behind poured their spiritual power into the body of the one in front, helping him to unleash the werewolf clan's Sky Wolf Roaring Fist.

With a punch, the wolf howled continuously, and a majestic giant wolf roared out.

Lei Ling snorted coldly, a golden glow flickered above his fist, and he punched him.

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, he smashed everything with one punch.

It directly blasted the giant wolf away, and then slammed it hard on the werewolf's fist.

"Crack!"

When the two fists touched, there was an endless cracking sound, and the arm of the werewolf powerhouse was broken inch by inch.

Lei Ling's fist moved forward indomitably. After destroying the strong werewolf's arm, it continued unabated, and also blasted the head of the werewolf behind him.

Then he made a magnificent spin, swept the army with his right leg, and kicked the heads of the other two strong werewolves.

In the blink of an eye, the three werewolf powerhouses had been killed, and the three giant headless corpses fell from the sky.

"Isn't this too fierce?"

Cai Mi's eyes almost fell out of his eyes. He knew that Lei Ling was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong!
In particular, Lei Ling's extremely violent fighting style had too strong a visual effect.

Fang Yuan's eyes sparkled, and he never expected Lei Ling to be so fierce. He clenched his fists and shouted in his heart:

"I will surpass you, and one day, I will definitely surpass you."

This was no longer a battle, but Lei Ling's unilateral killing.

The werewolves couldn't keep up with his speed. In their eyes, Lei Ling's movement was no different from teleportation.

In the sky, blood rained down. Lei Ling grabbed the head of a werewolf with one hand, looked down at the werewolf warrior below, and shouted: "Kneel down!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

His voice reverberated between heaven and earth, causing waves of echoes. After surviving the calamity of the heart demon and soul, his soul power greatly increased, and he also comprehended a soul technique, "Heavenly Demon Soul Voice".

The sound of kneeling down was prompted by the voice of the Heavenly Demon Soul.

Witnessing the scene where Lei Ling tortured and killed the masters of the tribe, the werewolf warriors had already felt fear in their hearts, and when they lost their minds, they were taken advantage of by the voice of the demon soul.

Most of the werewolves fell to their knees with a plop after the first sound of kneeling down.

Some people with slightly stronger strength, although they withstood it for the time being, their legs softened and they knelt down to worship amidst the waves of echoes.

There are very few who can stand, and the monks of the human race also kneel down one after another. Unlike the werewolves, most of them are willing.

"Crack!"

Lei Ling crushed the heads of the last two werewolf powerhouses in his hands, and the restriction set by them in the body of the human monk was automatically lifted:
"Human monks, stand up for me, kill me, kill all these dogs!"

"kill!"

The human monks who had recovered their cultivation base, all with bloodshot eyes, rushed towards the werewolf warriors suppressed by Lei Ling.

Especially those female cultivators who had been insulted and defiled seemed to have gone crazy, wielding daggers in their hands, torturing and killing werewolf warriors in the most cruel way.

Some were so angry that they even pounced on it and bit it to death.

(End of this chapter)

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