Game of the World Tree

　　 Looking at the half-orc who was more than two meters tall in front of him, Demacia's face turned green.

　　 One blow... With just one blow, he almost lost his ability to move.

　　 The afterglow of his eyes swept to the "crippled" state that kept flashing on the game system bar, and Demacia felt that the opponent's strength was terrifying...

　　 Except for Ural's incarnation, he hasn't really looked directly into such a powerful attack.

　　 But Ural’s incarnation is in a special situation...

　　Because the opponent is a god, the players feel that no matter how terrible the strength is, it is understandable.

　　 Not to mention, Uller was originally the story BOSS, in their opinion, it was definitely weakened by the official.

　　 The incarnation state is unstable, otherwise they won’t be overwhelmed by their crowded tactics...

　　 But the ugly orc-like monster in front of me is different.

　　 Unlike the incomplete incarnation of Uller, he has no weaknesses... Demacia can be destroyed with just one blow.

　　 Moreover, the other party is still quite comfortable.

A monster like 　　 is truly terrible!

　　 Demacia has no doubt that such a powerful monster, even if the players charge in waves, I am afraid it will die...

　　It's like a group of chicks charging towards a hound.

　　 "Damn, I won't really hit the ceiling monster in this game, am I?"

　　 Demacia cursed in his heart.

　　 It seems that I will die once this time.

　　 However, Demacia still fulfilled his duties as the captain before this.

　　 saw him turning his head and shouting behind him:

　　 "I bumped into a wild map boss, you guys run away! I'll fight it first!"

　　The voice... is very tragic!

　　 Just as he finished speaking, he was stunned...

　　Because there is no one behind him.

　　 The breeze blew, only one leaf swayed and fell.

　　 is farther away, and you can see several tall figures who are constantly running around...

　　 De Marcia:...

　　 Looking at the running back of his teammate, he murmured bitterly:

　　 "I'll go, you guys are too conscious, right?"

　　 sighed, he looked at the orc in front of him and stretched his neck:

　　 "Come on, just be neat."

　　 He was waiting for the other party to kill him, and he looked so righteous and not afraid of death.

　　 Looking at the elf in front of him, Heishi raised his eyebrows.

　　 This elf has a bit of backbone.

　　 From the chief priest of the giant mountain, Blackstone also got the information that these elves are likely to have the ability to be immortal.

　　 However, in the same way, he firmly believes that the other party's immortality must have certain limitations.

　　 He had dealt with a necromancer in his early years and knew some secrets of death.

　　 It is said that some followers of the **** of death do possess immortality, but that is at the cost of weakening their souls again and again...

　　 Every time the body dies and the soul is withdrawn, it will suffer an irreparable damage.

　　 After repeated several times, the soul will collapse.

　　 Therefore, in the eyes of Blackstone, even if the opponent possesses the ability to be immortal, I am afraid he is unwilling to die again and again.

　　 After all, no creature can be truly immortal! They just delayed the time of death...

　　 And, the soul collapsed, it was a more desperate death than a normal death...

　　 Thinking of this, he does have a trace of respect for this elf.

　　 At this time, a few more orcs followed, planning to chase the other elves who had escaped.

　　 However, they were quickly stopped by Blackstone:

　　 "No, this elf should be the leader, as long as you catch him, he must know the most."

After 　　 finished, Black Stone waved his hand:

　　 "You guys, tie him up."

　　 A few ugly half-orcs came up, and roughly took away the scimitar in Demacia's hand, and tied him tightly with twine...

　　 Watching the actions of the orcs, Demacia was stunned.

　　 Wait... Why doesn't this BOSS play cards according to common sense?

　　 In this case, shouldn't the monsters trample the player to death?

　　 How did they tie themselves up?

and many more……

　　Won't I really trigger any hidden plot? !

　　 A ray of light flashed in his mind, and Demacia recalled some elves information that Miss Saint had mentioned...

　　 Orcs Hunting Team...

　　 Hunting elves...

　　 Population trading...

and many more……

　　I don’t meet the Orcs hunting team, right?

　　 Demacia's eyes gradually brightened.

　　 Orcs are the enemy of elves!

　　 Fuck!

　　 hide the plot!

　　 is definitely hiding the plot!

　　 For an instant, his sad mood that might have consumed a perfect resurrection opportunity and equipment destroyed, suddenly disappeared.

　　 Seeing that the elf he had caught was neither frightened nor angry, but excited, Black Stone frowned strangely.

　　 This wizard... Is there a problem with his brain?

　　 shook his head, and waved his opponent:

　　 "Let's go back to the stronghold first."

　　 caught an elf, he didn't plan to stay here anymore.

　　 He is afraid that might attract a powerful Death God!

　　 Anyway, this elf is luxuriously equipped, and it is a leader-level figure at first glance, so I know a lot!

　　 Hmm...Although the strength is a bit weak.

　　 Even though he was prepared in his heart, even Blackstone did not expect the elves to be so weak!

　　 Black iron lower position, hehe... it's papery!

　　 He glanced at Demacia disdainfully.

　　While Blackstone finished speaking, a half-orc backhanded Demacia up.

　　 "Fuck... Don't carry my chest, it hurts, I'm suffocating!"

　　 Demacia shouted.

　　 The orc glanced at him, grabbed his leg, and hung it upside down on his shoulder.

　　 De Marcia:...

　　 His face is green:

　　 "The meal... the meal... the lunch is coming out... vomit..."

　　 But nobody cares about him this time.

　　 Then, a group of half-orcs rushed back with their "trophies" hanging upside down.

　　 Demacia was tied to death, and the deep and shallow steps of the half-orc almost knocked his stomach out.

　　 However, at this moment, he is not afraid, nor worried at all, but full of excitement.

　　 He can see that these half-orcs will definitely not kill him.

　　 They... seem to want to grab themselves and do something...

Do something……

and many more……

　　 ahem, the taste of these half-orcs shouldn't be that heavy, right?

　　 For an instant, Demacia shivered.

　　 Especially when he looked at Heishi’s sturdy body and fierce appearance...

　　 He was a little confused, his face faintly blue.

　　No no no...

　　 The half-orcs still sell money, and the sellers don’t want second-hand goods, right?

　　 De Marcia shook her head, comforting herself.

　　 Forget it, the big deal will come when I think of a way to commit suicide and return to the city!

　　 I don’t know if the elves will die if they bite their tongue...

　　 But then again, this kind of death method that exists in the blue star martial arts novels does not seem to be scientific...

　　 That or... can you hit the wall? Or hit a tree?

　　 De Marcia started thinking about it...

　　 But one thing is certain, that is, he should be safe for the time being.

　　Thinking of this, Demacia gave up his random thoughts, but became bolder.

　　He started to chat with the orcs~www.ltnovel.com~ want to get some information from them, and see if he can stimulate the plot or something:

　　 "Hey hey hey, big guys, are you half orcs?"

　　 "Your two big dies are so long! It's just a bit yellow...How long have you not brushed your teeth?"

　　 "Your scimitars look so sharp! That...what level is this? Is it a golden legend? Can I touch it?"

　　 "Tie Hanhan! Tie Hanhan! The Tie Hanhan in front! What level are you!"

　　 "Are you the legendary elf hunting team? Do you want to sell it if I catch it?"

　　 "Where are you taking me? You... shouldn't have any weird thoughts about male elves?"

　　 "Um...Although I am handsome and handsome, Yushu Linfeng...cough cough, but I think some things are more appropriate to do with Miss Sister, you say... right?"

　　 "Ahem, actually... I ate a lot of spicy food at noon, and now the whole intestines are spicy... and I have hemorrhoids..."

　　 "Um...what are your plans? Tell me about it. Anyway, I was arrested by you..."

　　 "Hey hey hey, can you please take care of me, it's boring to talk alone!"

"Hey Hey hey!"

　　 "……"

　　 Demacia is like a machine gun that never stops. I talked all the way...

　　 Finally, Black Stone couldn't stand this guy anymore.

"To shut up!"

He shouted angrily, picked up a goblin that was following with his backhand, pulled off its stinky torn pants with a "prick", stuffed it into Demacia's mouth, and covered his with a cloth bag. head.

　　 The whole world is clean.

　　 De Marcia:...