"The clan...patriarch is dead!"

The surrounding leopard guards were stunned, unable to believe that the invincible patriarch in their eyes would Killed in seconds, what kind of powerhouse is this short warrior in iron armor?

They didn't know there was a fighting robot this thing on the world, so they thought it was a powerhouse covered in armor.

“bang!”

The battle robots jumped up from the pit and walked towards them from the dust.

"Sir, our patriarch has been killed by you. If you have any revenge, you should take revenge. Just let us go!"

The leopard clan The orc saw the battle droid walking towards them, so he said quickly.

After all, genocide or something is impossible in their opinion, at most there is a deep hatred, and then kill the high-level. And a few of them are actually high-level storm tribes, otherwise it is impossible to stay in the patriarch hall, not burned to death by earth fire.

It's just that the battle robot simply ignored them and continued to walk towards them.

"Brothers, fight him! Avenge the patriarch!"

One of the strongest, a Level 39 shield warrior, swung up with his shield.

“shua!”

The battle robot waved a knife, and the shield warrior froze in place. After a second, his upper body slanted to the ground. . It was actually split into two smooth halves with the shield and armor.

"No...no, run!"

All the leopard orcs ran away, but how powerful the battle robot was, with a speed like lightning, they caught up in an instant They raised their knives several times, and these Leopard Orcs were all split into two halves.

......

In the sky, when the battle robot jumped down, Lang Lingxuan drove the car forward.

Yin Baichuan opened the car door, turned back with a bright smile, and said, "Remember, this is a battle of genocide, and there is no room for mercy!"

After speaking, he directly jumped down.

Below, there are wood houses, and there are countless leopard orcs running around and talking outside the house losing one's head out of fear, unaware of the arrival of a demon.

“bang!”

Yin Baichuan jumped from a height of 100 meters without using Wind Control Technique to decelerate, and landed directly on the ground, his legs were hit by a strong impact half buried in the soil.

A damage number of -1036 popped out of the head, and then the life recovery took effect, and it was full.

He jumped out with a slight jump, and glanced coldly at the surrounding Leopard Orcs.

"Who you are, dare to come to our Storm Tribe to make trouble!"

A few aggressive leopard orcs with heavy swords and long knives rushed up, and there were a few more behind. A Leopard Orc with a bow and arrow pointed at him. Looking at the gorgeous and beautiful armor on Yin Baichuan, greed is revealed.

Because of the sensitivity of their Beastman Race, I feel that the breath of this person is not very strong, which is similar to them. Although this person wears such good armor, he should not be the opponent of so many of them.

Yin Baichuan glanced at them and saw that they were basically 20~Level 25, and there were even a few young orcs in their teens. He showed a cruel expression.

"Die!"

Yin Baichuan coldly shouted, and instantly rushed into the crowd. He used his fists and feet in an extremely handsome and handsome posture, and all these leopard orcs were knocked out. , and vomited blood, and lost his breath when he landed.

Now wearing armor, facing these leopard orcs with a maximum HP of no more than 3,000, he doesn't have to use any skills, and he can instantly kill one with one punch.

The power of body refinement, coupled with the power of Epic Grade armor, has made him absolutely invincible within his level, and even the number of people is useless.

The powerful fist fell on those ten-level leopard orcs, and it could even knock them into two pieces with one punch.

The rest of the leopard tribe orcs were stunned when they saw this scene. They couldn't believe that the mighty leopard tribe warrior was punched by this person like a chicken, and his death was extremely miserable.

This scene strongly impacted their eyeballs and three views, and some female leopard orcs couldn't stand the crazy yelling.

After killing these warriors, Yin Baichuan glanced at the leopard clan orcs who were holding sticks but had little strength. Facing his gaze, fear flashed in their eyes, swallowed saliva, and couldn't help but retreat. .

These Leopard Orcs include thin men, old people, women, and even children.

They all have one thing in common, that is, their strength is low.

Yin Baichuan's eyes flashed a hint of unbearableness, but he still picked up a long stick and waved it towards those level 1~10 people.

Although these people look pitiful, they are still leopard orcs.

After all, genocide is taboo, leaving a living room, then if the people around you are killed in the future, what's the use of incompetent fury when the time comes?

He didn't want to regret it for a moment of pity when the time comes!

For the safety of the people around him, Yin Baichuan can wield a butcher's knife at the world!

Yin Baichuan left this place covered in blood and went to the next place. There was a hint of happiness in the eyes of the old and weak women and children who survived, but they looked at Yin Baichuan with hatred in their eyes. .

It's just that they don't know, and they don't live long.

On the other side, Lang Lingxuan also started to kill. Her strength is stronger than Yin Baichuan, and her speed is several times faster than Yin Baichuan. It stands to reason that she should be faster.

But she is indeed much slower than Yin Baichuan. Anyone who kills so many people will have great psychological pressure. Lang Lingxuan was suffering in her heart every moment, and for every life that died under her hands, she silently said sorry.

For a whole day, a large tribe of tens of thousands of people, with thousands of professionals scattered in every corner, was killed by two people plus battle robots.

There were countless leopard orcs who wanted to escape, but the inescapable net was buried all around. Although there were not many people here this time, there were several magic locomotives and magic flying cars patrolling the area. , On the open prairie, they had nowhere to run.

After some people died, they finally resigned and returned to the tribe, waiting for the judgment of the enemy.

They had a fluke in their hearts, thinking that the enemy would have spared them if they didn't kill them. After all, they would not pose a threat to the enemy.

......

Lang Lingxuan took back the battle robot and rode up to the sky with Yin Baichuan in the magic flying car. torture.

After a long time, Lang Lingxuan took out the intercom, dialed Lang Hua's number, and ordered, "Let's start!"

There was a little silence, and a trembling voice came: "Yes... eldest sister!"

Immediately, a number of magic locomotives flew into the sky of the Storm Tribe, casting a green mist in the sky, covering the entire Storm Tribe.

This is a poison mist, the price is not expensive, it only works on creatures of level 0, the effect is only to drop 10 points of life per second, and the duration is 15 seconds.

Although not many, it is absolutely deadly to level 0 creatures.

After all, no level 0 creature has more than 150 HP.

The old and weak women and children who were lucky enough to survive sucked the green mist into their noses.

"No..."

"Help!"

"Don't kill us..."

The wailing reached everyone In the ears of the wolf clan orcs, it was like a ghost's voice, which made their hearts tremble.

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