Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"First of all, it is to eliminate the most useless guys. They will retreat and even die in the initial competition. In this way, I worry about it."

The patriarch said slowly, with cruel and vicious anomalies flashing in his eyes: "As for the rest, even if alive, it will be scarred. At that time, the old man will take another life to capture them, and then you drive 'Soul slaves' 'Dive into the heads of these guys, and then you can control them at will, without fear of rebellion by the leaders and leaders.'

Upon hearing this, the high priest nodded again and again: "Yes, brother is wise."

Although he promised so, his heart was full of fear of the old patriarch. The other party seemed to see the concerns of the high priest, but smiled in disapproval.

"Pap."

He reached out and patted the high priest's shoulder, and the old patriarch spoke gravely: "You and I are brothers, so I don't hide anything from you. In the final analysis, everything in this Horned Orc village was created by you and my brother. Yes, mine is yours. Hold on to your stuff, or spare no effort, right? "

"Well, brother, I listen to you all."

The high priest knew that if he didn't take a stand at this moment, the old fox would definitely doubt that he also had a rebellious heart. Wouldn't it be a trouble to ask yourself? In this way, the high priest hurriedly took out a clay pot, patted the object gently, and then said, "Soul slave is here, brother, when do you act, just speak!"

"Okay!" The old clan's eyes were full of embarrassment, and then he said quietly, "Don't worry, let's watch a good show for a while, wait until this group of boys are almost playing, and then sit back and collect the profit."

"A plain metal rod made this group of ignorant children break their heads. It seems that they are still too tender."

Having said that, the old patriarch glanced around the high platform, and then frowned slightly: "Strange, why do I feel like there is one less leader, the guy led his men before, took a dark flying boat and looted the fluffy orcs. Lao Chao, the road is not too far away, why haven't you returned so far? "

"Brother, maybe there are too many people below. They are fighting chaos. Maybe the guy you said has arrived, but you just missed it for a moment."

"Hmm ..." When the high priest said this, the old patriarch nodded slightly, but it had an ominous foreboding in his mind: "It's weird, and my heart is tingling. Could it be said that something is going to happen?"

"Why--" At this moment, a series of growls and screams came, interrupting the patriarch's thoughts and not letting it continue thinking.

Because the battle under the stage has reached the stage of white heat, it is a guy known for his arrogance and grumpy who roared. At this time, he defeated three commander-level opponents one after another, and won the scepter in one fell swoop. He rose up high and immediately roared loudly: "Who else wants to come, don't be afraid to die!"

"Hehehe, it was this guy who suppressed others first."

The high priest twisted his beard, and then smiled and said, "The" blood tooth "is the first master among many leaders and the strongest candidate for the next patriarch. In my opinion, the final ownership of the scepter It must be it. "

"Not necessarily. Although the **** teeth are strong, they are just alone, the tiger ... may not be able to hold the siege of the wolves." The old patriarch coldly said: "You look at it, the next fight is far from singles. Solitary fighting can solve it. "

"Really?" Hearing this, the high priest was a little unbelievable, but the next moment, it was dazzled because the battle situation had changed significantly.

Don't look at the **** man leading the "bloodfang" bravely and fiercely. It can be said that no one can be beaten. It only means fighting alone. Now the rest of the bosses and leaders are no longer forward, but the warriors are ordered to pounce on them Fighting fiercely, watching the excitement by myself.

"Abominable, you cowardly rats, have the ability to come and fight me!"

"Bang!" A fist blasted a Horned Orc warrior. The bloodfang leader is now tired and panting. True, it's stronger than anyone, but he can't hold back the crickets and keep attacking himself. .

This guy originally led a subordinate, but his relationship with the other party was not good. He always scolded his subordinates and even shot and killed people. Therefore, when a helper is needed now, no one will come over. The **** teeth will lead the roar and roar , Shuddering, but helpless.

"Assault!" Speaking slowly and quickly, the other commanders and chiefs agreed to this order. Those orc warriors with short blades retreated immediately, but the lance warriors rushed forward in an instant. Stabbed the opponent with a long blade in the palm.

"Eh ?!" At this moment, the blood tooth suddenly felt bad, and immediately retreated madly, trying to avoid the attack range of the opponent. Unfortunately, it was too late, "Oh!" The stabbing wind came.

"Boom! Boom!" The front end of the spear penetrated into the spine and ribs of the Bloodfang leader one after another. This guy sprayed blood mist in his mouth and finally fell to the ground. Then he was chopped by the little **** who surrounded him. Meat emulsion.

The first young master in the poor horned race, died so miserably in the hands of miscellaneous fish. "The strongest have been slaughtered, and then they will seize the scepter by their own skills!"

The remaining commanders and bosses looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with fierce murder, and the samurai puppets next to them were shocked by their momentum, and the atmosphere did not dare to show off ...

"Dang!" For time, I don't know who's blade was not grasped and fell to the ground. At the same time, all the leaders screamed and rushed towards the opponent. There was no time to find an opponent in particular, only to see one. Cut one until you reach the enemy.

"Kill!" Among the electric light and flint, a leader wielded a double hammer and smashed his opponent fiercely. That guy is still a fox friend and dog friend who has always talked to it, but he is now jealous, let alone friends, even Brothers, at this moment, they are going to die!

"Oh!" Relying on his own strength, this guy's heavy hammer was violently attacking, and immediately shook the opponent back and forth. "When!" The next moment, the sharp blade in the opponent's hand accidentally hit the heavy hammer. , Then immediately flew out.

"Ah ?!" Seeing that the blade was gone, the leader screamed quickly: "Give me up, I think ..."

The word "lost" had not yet been exited, and the violent heavy hammer had already fallen on its face door. "Hello!" With a single whisper, the guy broke his skull and died.

"I'll spare you? That's impossible, because you guy might attack behind my back." The heavy hammer commander shook his hands and shook the blood on the hammer, and then said, "I will never let that happen. occur!"

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