Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

Perhaps their original intention was to inform the other garrison troops to prepare for resistance, but... they were self-defeating and spread the news to the orc slaves they had imprisoned...

Now, the originally quiet concentration camp turned into a mess in an instant!Although this group of orcs are weak and defeated, who would willingly live here as slaves?

In an instant, the rioting orcs in the concentration camp, and those orcs rushing out of the dense forest of the Hinterlands cooperated with each other, and wiped out the stubborn human defenders in an instant...

The human defense force seems to be vulnerable to this group of orcs, but there is no way to do it. The number of garrison troops stationed here is very small. After all, there are concentration camps for orcs everywhere on the mainland of the Eastern Kingdom.It is impossible for human beings to use all their military power to guard these tigers whose teeth have been pulled out...

As a result... the garrison had little room for resistance in the face of the orc riots...

The humiliated orc slaves held up the weapons they had snatched from the human defenders, even the shovels and mining picks they usually worked in, and tried their best to kill those humans...

The backlog of anger and unwillingness made this group of malnourished and listless orcs break out with terrifying fighting power.

The orc warrior who was in a state of madness, holding the mining pick in his hand, stepped back step by step towards a human soldier who was kicking his legs on the ground, as if he had already cried. His teeth bared out of his lips, exposed to the air... as if to tell the world that he is still a warrior who can lick blood with a knife!

"No...don't...please, don't kill me!" The human soldier who was forced into a corner hugged the spear tightly in his arms, as if grabbing his own life-saving straw, trembling all over, begging for mercy...

But obviously... this orc can't understand human language, but it doesn't need to understand the situation. Everyone knows that this weak-looking human is begging for mercy, and the orc in front of him is not prepared to spare his life~

Holding up the pickaxe in his hand, the orc warrior let out a roar, and the pickaxe in his hand fell down violently, gouging the human soldier's head fiercely.

Snapped!A hand stretched out from nowhere, firmly grasped the mine pick that was about to fall, and stopped the orc from killing!

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that this human has lost his fighting spirit and is lying on the ground like a soft-legged shrimp? Could it be that a glorious orc warrior would kill such a guy who doesn't know how to resist?" A green body The young orc tightly grasped the pickaxe in the hands of the orc warrior, and loudly reprimanded him.

The orc warrior glanced at the troublemaker who came out of nowhere, exhaled a cloud of hot air from his nostrils, narrowed his eyes and said aggressively, "Little devil, I don't need you to teach me the glory of orcs! Kill me!" He is mine..."

Before he finished speaking, a more majestic voice came from the side, "Then do you think I can teach you the glory of the orc? Hmm!" A distinctive brown-skinned orc held a dark hammer in his hand. , walked over slowly...

Seeing the person who appeared suddenly, the orc warrior couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, and said in disbelief, "It's... the great chief! Sorry, I..."

"No need to apologize, soldier, I understand the resentment in your heart, but... we must make a change, become... the same as before, full of glory, I say this, do you understand?"

Hearing Orgrim Doomhammer's reprimand, the orc warrior glanced unwillingly at the human soldier huddled behind Orgrim, snorted softly, and patted Orgrim's chest to show his respect , and then went straight to the side...

Orgrim, who had his back to the human soldier, didn't notice it. He fell to the ground, trembling like chaff. At this moment, the eyes of the human soldier were full of resentment and fear. He knew he was rescued, but he was indeed rescued by two The orc who was treated like a slave by him before was rescued. This kind of gap made the human soldier, who was almost scared out of his wits, violently, and stabbed fiercely at Ogri who was facing away from him with the spear tightly in his hand. m...

"Be careful!" The young green-skinned orc saw the actions of the human soldiers, and rushed over in a hurry, trying to save Orgrim, but... suddenly a heat wave came from afar!

In the next moment, whether the corpses in the entire camp or the living people standing still, all of them were blown upside down by the hurricane!

The human soldiers who wanted to attack Orgrim were blown upside down, slammed into the wall, and fell into a coma...

Orgrim and the young green-skinned orc looked in the direction of the hurricane, and saw a human man standing there quietly holding a huge sword and spear in his forehand... Obviously, the hurricane , it's his fault~

Who can come but Ashes?Tilting his head, Ashes put down the dragon hunting sword and gun that set off the hurricane just now, ignoring the murderous sights of the surrounding green-skinned orcs, and walked towards Orgrim step by step...

Seeing Ashes approaching him with a relaxed expression, Orgrim clenched the hammer in his hand, looked at Ashes, opened his mouth and spoke fluent human language, "Human! Who are you, are you here looking for death? "

Ashes didn't respond to Orgrim's question, but turned his head first, spat at the comatose human defender, and muttered disdainfully, "Trash! Want to sneak attack on your savior? What a useless softie!" Egg!"

Then he turned his head to look at the green-skinned orc with the same vigilant expression, and said with a smile, "You...I'm not a racist, so I don't hate you because of your color and race! On the contrary, what you just said Make me think you're an interesting guy."

After teasing the green-skinned orc, Ashes finally turned his gaze to Orgrim who was standing beside the green-skinned orc, took two steps again, and came in front of him, staring into his eyes, Ashes said with a smile "As for you...you should be the big fish I can meet this time~"

Looking down at the hammer in Orgrim's hand, Ashes laughed jokingly, "Oh, I didn't expect it to be the fish king, Orgrim Doomhammer! This is really an unexpected surprise, your neck The head, I will not hesitate to accept it!"

The green-skinned orc who could understand human language looked at the domineering Ashes, couldn't help but frowned, and shouted sharply, "You madman, don't you know..."

"Wait! Thrall...be careful, this human being is a powerful warrior, and...he saved my life just now, but now he is standing in front of me, which means...this is an honorable battle Duel! He is my enemy!"

The orc named Thrall looked at the large number of green skin brothers behind him, and said eagerly, "But the chief, here is now..."

"I know, I know... As he spoke, Orgrim bared his teeth at Ashes, then turned around, and suddenly began to undress..."

Ashes looked at Orgrim who suddenly started to take off his clothes in front of him, couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "Well...we are dueling, not wrestling~ What do you mean by taking off your clothes?"

"Makgora, a duel of glory! Armor is not allowed, only one weapon is allowed! This is the tradition of the orcs..." Thrall suddenly looked at Ashes and the armor he was wearing...

After a moment of silence, Thrall sighed helplessly and said, "Of course, this is the tradition of the orcs. Whether you want to follow it is up to you..."

Hearing Thrall's words, Ashes couldn't help grinning. As soon as the flames on his body ignited, the armor turned into a burst of flames and disappeared, leaving only...a pair of loose white pants on Ashes' body.

"Why not? Of course you have to abide by it. That's what it means to do as the Romans do. Besides... the old guy took off his armor, so I have to take it off, otherwise... what if other people see it and say that I bully the old man?" Do it~ I am also a person who wants face!"

Looking at Ashes who had also removed his armor, Thrall nodded lightly, and then slowly said to Orgrim who had already removed all his black plate armor, "Great Chief, are you sure you want to..."

"Yes, Thrall, now... take my plate armor, take these orc brothers and leave, if I don't catch up, you just put it on, and you are the new chieftain of the tribe!"

Hearing Orgrim's words, Thrall couldn't help but turn pale in shock, but Ashes slightly tilted his head, seeing Orgrim lost in thought...

"But, Chief..." Thrall was about to say something, but Ashes suddenly glanced at Thrall at this moment, and said indifferently, "If I were you... I would be obedient, by the way, by the way... At this time, Baiyin The Knights of the Hand should catch up soon..."

Thrall was taken aback when he heard the words. He looked at Orgrim who had taken off his armor to reveal his strong muscles, and then looked at Ashes who was staring at Orgrim. He gritted his teeth and pointed at Orgrim heavily. He nodded and said, "I know!"

Say it, Thrall turned his head, and said something loudly in the orc language to the many green-skinned orcs, and then the group of people fled away in a hurry...

Orgrim, who was standing there, didn't say thank you, but nodded lightly at Ashes, and then clenched the Doom Hammer in his hand, his eyes burst out with fighting spirit!

Chapter 677 Death in battle

Seeing Orgrim who was ready for battle, Ashes chuckled, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Don't worry...my audience hasn't arrived yet, by the way, let me just ask you...you seem to know very well that you are not My opponent~ why do you want to stay? You are looking for death!"

Orgrim stared at the ashes, and said seriously, "The battle has not yet begun, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose! Also... If my death alone can bring the vitality of the entire orc race, it is my responsibility." pleasure!"

Hearing Orgrim's words, Ashes grinned, pouted at the orc who had re-entered the forest, and jokingly said, "Then shouldn't you say thank you to me?"

Orgrim snorted coldly, and shouted sharply, "I won't say thank you to you, my enemy, or a human being! And...I'm going to smash your head!"