Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Hey!" Suddenly raised his front hoof and kicked the black robe old orc on the shoulder, kicking it to the ground, and the King Armor laughed and said, "Old stuff, how many times have you been beaten up? Huh? Then roll up and continue."

"Damn, damn, damn—" stood up swayingly, the black robe old orc screamed and wailed in his throat: "I don't agree, I don't agree!"

"Why, why should I lose in the hands of a guy like you, I obviously have a black flag with animal skins, and I obviously have a large number of black-skin beasts resentment to drive, why can't I win? I am not reconciled!"

The old orc was a little unconscious and hysterical at the moment. This guy stalked the ground with a flagpole, and his body kept trembling.

King Jia Yao said coldly: "Because you are a wasteful old beast, in front of Grandpa, you are not as good as an ant, let alone you have done all the bad things, don't you deserve to die?"

"Oh, yes, there is the most important point." King Armor took a few steps forward, and said with joking and disdain: "That is, you are too weak, bad and weak. , It's really useless if you don't die!"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I told you earlier, if you refuse to accept it, you have to die!"

"Huh!" Between the lightning and the fire, the armor king has moved to the left of the old orc, this guy shivered suddenly, raising the black flag to resist.

But in the next instant, King Armor's hoof was already viciously kicking on the old man's hand, "Kah! Puff!" The broken left palm and the black flag held by the animal skin immediately flew into the air.

"Mandrill, hurry up!"

"Hahaha, don't worry!" Hearing this, the Ice Soul Mandrill suddenly swayed in front of him for more than a long distance, then jumped up on the ground, gently and skillfully caught the flagpole, and then smashed the broken palm. .

"No, my baby!" Seeing that the black flag of animal skin was seized, the black robe old orc hurriedly attacked his heart, spouting a mouthful of old blood, his knees knelt on the ground, and at the same time, King Armor flew up again. Foot, kick it to the ground.

The Mandrill smiled and walked over with the black flag at this time, stepped on the old orc's skull, and asked: "How can this flag retract and release the beast soul, say!"

"No, don't know, don't you want to know half of a word from my mouth!" Knowing that he is bound to die, the old orc chose to gritted his teeth and said nothing, because he was unwilling to let others control his hide. flag.

"What a hard-mouthed old thing." Mandrill smiled slightly, but a hideous color appeared on his face: "You don't know what confession is, but I know what tossing people are, for example, tearing ears!"

"Hey!" "Puff--" It was too late, then it was fast, the mandrill grabbed this guy's left ear and violently pulled it off. The wound was bloody, and the painful black robe old orc shouted: "Uh ah ah-it hurts me to death!"

"Huh, it hurts now. It's too early." The Mandrill threw away the guy's ears and continued coldly: "You can tear off a lot of things, ears, nose, hands and feet, or pick your eyes and cut your tongue. ......Wait, they are all good choices."

"Uh... uh... forgive me, forgive me, I said, I said..."

Fully comprehending the mandrill’s cruelty and the temperament to do what he said, the black robe old orc had no choice but to confess: “The black flag itself is connected with the black beast wraith souls, and they are regarded as their own lodging place. Every time you command the grievances to emerge, you only need to enter the aura into the flag."

"Once the Black Leather Beast Wraith completes the task, it will automatically return to the black flag, that's it."

"Huh, that's easy and convenient." After listening to the old black robe orc, the mandrill looked at the flag in his hand and said to King Armor: "Let's try the effect of the flag now."

"Okay." King Armor nodded, and suddenly withdrew the power of the geomagnetism that weaved into a net and covered the resentful souls of many black-skin beasts.

"Chichichichi!" In the next moment, those resentful souls flew back into the black flag of animal skins, and the mandrill and the armor king looked at each other and smiled: "Hey hey, it really works."

"Eh?!" But at the next moment, the two of them suddenly felt something was wrong, and the hands of the mandrill holding the flagpole trembling suddenly, at the same time, there were countless repeated sounds in the ears of it and King Armor: "Kill, kill, kill, must kill!"

"Uuuuu... we died so miserably... we want revenge..."

At this moment, Mandrill’s eyes showed a look of astonishment. It turned its head and asked: "Fatty, have you heard any weird calls?"

"Of course I heard it, it's very clear." King Jia Yao shook his head and said in surprise: "Are you like that?"

"Yes." The Mandrill nodded slightly, and then slowly said: "It is probably the black-skinned beast resenting souls boarding in this flag that made the sound. They know that they have been out of the control of the enemy and old things at this moment, so they are resentful. Wailing, longing for revenge."

"Well, it makes sense." King Jia Yao nodded with approval, and asked: "What do you say?"

"Hey hey, do you still have to ask? If you are wronged and the debt is in the hands, it is time to liquidate.

"Huh!" It was too late to say, then soon, the mandrill suddenly entered a pure profound spiritual energy into the flag, and said loudly: "Listen, black skin beast souls, and now, it's your time for revenge—"

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" The black-skinned beast souls within the flag flew out one by one, absorbing the mysterious aura given by the mandrill, they were all vigorous, and aggressively rushed toward the black robe old orc lying on the ground.

"Eh?!" Seeing this, the old thing was so frightened, the guy shouted: "Don't come here, you **** guys, dare to rebel, I, I are your master, stop..."

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

In the next instant, the beast soul that first rushed over and landed on the opponent had begun to madly bite the body of the old orc. The mandrill next to him sneered and said, "Hmph, let me remind you that you forcibly killed the slave black beast. It’s not their owner, but the enemy is almost the same."

"Damn...Save, save me..." In a few breaths, the old orc was bitten and his whole body was covered with wounds, blood rushed out of his body surface, and the pain made the old thing wailing. Called, and even asked for help from King Armor and Mandrill.

"It's useless. If you hadn't killed all the black-skin beasts in the first place, you wouldn't end up like this today." The Mandrill said lightly, "I think this method of death is most suitable for your scumbag. ."

"No, no... I don't want to die..." Gradually, the black robe old orc's screaming voice became smaller and smaller, and after a few breaths, it finally disappeared completely.