"Then, the tribe will rely on you from now on, Elder Elder."

"Master Huan..."

The lion was in tears, but he didn't say anything more. He nodded firmly at the Royal Witch Ring, and then led the warriors and clansmen to continue their path without turning back.

Until the presence, only six "Blood Bad" individual orcs remained.

Among them is the Witch Ring.

"You seem to be their leader, don't you?"

Mikolash stared strangely at the fox woman.

"You should know that Nightmare species have no way to perceive and perceive "Blood Bad" individuals.Why don't you pretend that you are not the owner of "Blood Bad" and leave with the army? "

"You can't perceive the "Blood Bad" individual, but I know that the Nightmare can easily detect whether others are lying. "

Yu Wuhuan said firmly, the pupils and hair gradually turned red.

"I don't want you to change your mind. At the same time, even if it is brave and daydreaming, I want to survive with these warriors!"

Not victory.

but to survive.

Although it was just like this, it was approaching the impossible probability, but the Witch Ring still stayed, hoping that with myself, I could find a way to survive under the Nightmare Seed with the rest of the "Blood Bad" individuals.

Only one survived.

In this way, even if the clan arrives at the predetermined location, they will not be bullied by their fellow clan for losing the protection of "Blood Bad".

"Oh, oh, I've been underestimated..."

Nightmare shook his head.

"Anything is fine, come over quickly, if Lawrence knows that I am giving myself a vacation during the mission, it will be bad..."

Before the last syllable could be dissipated in the air, a thunderous attack landed on Mikolash's neck.

Roaring, the bovine orc named Iyan unleashed his monstrous power, and with the increase of "Blood Bad", it exploded suddenly like disintegration.

- Bang!

Mikolash was kicked out.

It's not over yet, except for the Witch Ring, the other four orc races also entered the state of "Blood Bad", and they flew into the dust without fear of death.

Rocks were chopped up and trees were uprooted.

The orcs who obtained the same physique as the Flügel, attacked the leader of the Nightmare with all his might like a madman.

No, that's not enough...

The Witch Ring used her enhanced dynamic vision to capture the shadows in the gray fog. She knew very well that, except for the initial attack, none of the attacks fell on Mikolash. body.

And Yiyan's mountain-collapse blow did not cause any damage.

The leader of the Nightmare Seeds, Mikolash was still intact, not even the corners of his clothes were scratched.

"Happy and happy. Because I missed the battle between the creator and the Flügel last time, it's the first time I have a racial battle with this kind of speed and attack style."

Before even a split second, Mikolash's movements reversed.

Reaching out, he grabbed the arm of an orc, and there was hardly any obstacle, and it was easily torn off by Mikolash.

"Well!"

The orcs groaned in pain.

"I'm working hard, I haven't used my psychic power yet."

Mikolash smiled.

"Compared to the dragon spirits, you are just like paper. If the Flügel is the same, I may have to consider proposing an early attack on the Flügel to the Creator Lord."

There is no time to think about countermeasures.

Yu Wuhuan clenched his silver teeth tightly, stepped on his feet, and joined the chaotic battlefield with the help of reaction force.

……

Above the sky, even higher than the goblin and elf fleets, there is a strange being looking down at the earth.

Silver-iron eyes, petite body, and a more perfect face than a finely cut diamond.

Sitting upright on a man-high ink pot, holding a large brush in one hand and supporting his cheek in the other, it seems to be the embodiment of the word "sacred".

She is powerful and void.

Here and not here.

Older than any god species, the first god at the beginning of the world, the "uncertainty" possessed by a young girl is not even certain even the strongest "God of War" Artosh.

Not the cause of strength, but something more fundamental.

- Spirituality.

The girl of the gods moved her eyes little by little, skipping the confrontation between the elves and the goblins, and the slaughter of the demons by the nightmares, and finally focused on the battlefield of several orcs and Mikorash.

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