Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

By this time, the black robe old orc had already had a desperate idea. The old guy grinned and said, "Come on, even if I am going to die, I will not stretch my neck and let you do it. If you want to kill me, you will have to pay a terrible price! "

"Wrong, if you want to crush a bug, you just need to lift your foot. There is no cost at all!" The armor king kept turning back and sneer at the moment, and shook his body and rushed to the old orc: "The price to pay is to offend us— -you!!"

"Roar!" Suddenly, the roar of the armor king's scorching wind was released again, a large scorching air wave engulfed the mighty and inexhaustible wind against the old thing, the black robe old orc saw that it was too late to escape, and immediately shook his own. The black flag of animal skins fell fiercely.

"Bang! Rumble--" The series of violent sounds one after another, the black flag that gathered a large number of resentful souls shook the armor king's gale roar, the two sides held a stalemate, and immediately offset each other.

"Humhhhhh!" Affected by the counter-shock force, the Armor King took a few steps back in an instant, but there was no loss, and his face was even more calm.

On the other hand, the old orc in black robe, this old thing retreated more than ten steps in an instant, "Pop!" He barely stood still with a flagpole, "Puff--" Then, the old orc who was burning within five minutes opened his mouth and spouted. A big mouth of blood fog, it is obvious that the injury is serious.

"Hahaha, now it seems that the outcome is obvious." At this moment, the mandrill said: "Old immortal, you are about to finish it!"

"No, no, it's impossible!"

Hearing this, the black robe old orc almost vomited blood again. The old guy yelled almost hysterically, "I planned for many years to capture the Sealed Spirit Fire here. Why, why do you **** guys have to jump out? Stop me, you damn—"

"You are wrong, the real **** is you!"

The armor king cursed unceremoniously: "Your overweight, your vile and vicious, and your ugly and shameless are all the reasons you deserve to die, you know? The most important thing is that you should not offend grandpas. That's the reason to really kill you!"

"Not bad." The Mandrill also said faintly: "The strong live and the weak die. This is the rule of this world. If you are not strong, you should die!"

"You, you..." Hearing these words, the old man instantly became anxious and spit out a mouthful of old blood again. King Armor sneered: "That's right, spit out a few more blood, and kill yourself earlier Come on, save your grandpas having to dirty their hoofs to kill you."

"Unreasonable, I fight with you!" Finally unable to bear the opponent's cynicism, the crazy black robe old orc shook the animal skin flag and rushed towards the king of armor.

"The old thing is quite resistant to beatings, but my scorching wind roar still needs time to recover, and it cannot be used continuously."

Seeing the old orc rushing forward, even though King Armor was full of relaxed expressions, he was actually on guard in secret. After all, using the blazing wind roar twice in a row, the fire aura consumed a lot.

"It seems that we have to try new tricks to deal with it." There was a hint of joking in his eyes, and the armor king suddenly moved quickly, "Shoo!" In a moment, more than a dozen afterimages appeared around him. It dazzled the old guy's eyes.

At the same time, King Jia Yao did not forget to ridicule him: "Hey, old waste, Lord Yao has slowed down, why can't you keep up? What a useless old guy, why don't you die? "

"Damn fat beast, you..." After being scorned and mocked by the opponent, the black robe old orc only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and almost fell on the ground and fell into a shit.

But at this moment, life is at stake, and being angry with the other party is tantamount to death. This old guy suppressed his anger suddenly, shaking the black flag in his palm: "Beast souls, come out to attack the enemy!"

"Huhuhu!"

"Swish swish!"

Between the lightning and the fire, a large number of black-skinned beasts resented the flags again, rushing in all directions, constantly impacting the afterimage of the armor king.

"Hahaha, it's useless, useless, they can't capture Grandpa's whereabouts at all."

"Huh!" It was too late, then soon, the armor king suddenly appeared not far behind the black robe old orc, and then grinned and said: "I want to kill you now. I will let you die faster!"

"Shut up, shut up!" Enraged by its words, the almost mad old orc waved the black flag of animal skins and turned and swept away, but suddenly swept away.

"Damn it, this guy looks fat and clumsy, why is the speed so amazing?"

I don’t know that King Jia Yao had eaten Tiaokongcao before, and he traveled thousands of miles in the day. The black robe old beast was dazzled and his hands and feet couldn’t keep up with his movements. The old man became more and more frightened, feeling that his life was about to hang. Up!

"Pop!" The next moment, King Armor suddenly appeared next to the old orc, raising his front hoof and fiercely kicking the flagpole that hit the black flag of the animal skin. The old guy could hardly hold the black flag, which scared him very much.

"It turns out that this guy's goal is to kick my black flag? This thing is my lifeblood and must not fall into the opponent's hands!" In a short time, the black robe old orc knew the plan of the armored king and immediately became angry. The whole body shuddered like a sieve.

But King Armor also grinned at this time: "Hehehe, do you want to keep this flag? Don't dream, grandpa didn't play enough, otherwise you just kicked off your arm and took things back."

"I'm just playing with you, don't think you have anything to turn around, you are not worthy!"

"Suddenly!" When he said this, King Armor started quickly again, his body shape turning around him like a gust of lightning.

At this moment, the black robe old orc couldn't wait to hug the flag in his arms and prevent the opponent from taking it, but the more it was like this, the more it could do nothing about the armor king who moved like wind in front of him.

"Pop!" In the next moment, the old thing's head was smashed severely by a hoof, and a big bag suddenly appeared. Then, the guy's left leg was stepped on again, and his footsteps almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha-old fellow, I want to see how long you can hold on, grandpa can play you to death now!"

"Boom bang bang!" In an instant, a pair of front hooves of the armor king suddenly kicked on the old orc's back. The old thing suddenly vomited blood and fell forward, and the black flag of the animal skin in his hand almost came out of his palm in the next instant.

"Do not--"

"Pop!" Seeing the baby let go, the old orc rushed forward frantically, and immediately grasped the flagpole with both hands. "Plop!" But the old guy also stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Hehehe, for an old trash that is dying, you are still doing a good job, you are very stable."

King Armor smiled at this moment: "But you'd better hold on tighter now. Maybe Grandpa will be cruel and break your arm and hand together, and then take the flag away, hahahaha— —"

"Uh?!"