"Pray Ling, don't be afraid, brother will protect you!"

Zhao Ji stood in front of the prayer spirit, looking at the transformed orc zombies that appeared around him, his face grim.

Not far away was Phil and his group of soldiers in a circle.

At the beginning, Phil and the boss applied to stay in the neutral city to protect the prayer spirit, thinking that they could survive safely until the end of the war, and by the way, they took advantage of this time to cultivate their relationship with the prayer spirit.

Unexpectedly, the city was actually attacked by an army of bandits, which completely disrupted his plan!

The bandit army of tens of thousands of people is definitely the most powerful bandit force in the entire Goltan Empire!

Originally, the hundreds of elite soldiers left behind died tragically in the middle of the road in order to cover their escape.

Now that there are only dozens of people left, how can they stop this group of fierce and vicious transformation zombies in front of them?

"Why, do you still have to resist?"

A three-meter-tall tiger-headed new orc jumped down from the head of a zombie behemoth, and the large knife that was one person tall on his shoulder was shining with cold, which was daunting.

He rubbed his sharp claws and said nonchalantly:

"As long as you hand over the three princesses to pray for the spirit, I can be the master and spare you from death."

Hearing this, many soldiers were moved, and Phil was among them.

To marry Bai Fumei and reach the peak of life, you have to live on the premise.

Praying for the spirit is very beautiful, but there is no shortage of beautiful people in this world, and he cannot lose his life for a beautiful person.

It's not cost-effective.

Once this thought arises, it is like a drop of ink falling on rice paper, instantly filling the brain.

At the moment, how can dozens of their elites be the opponents of this group of terrifying transformation behemoths?

"All lay down their arms!!"

Without waiting for the transformation zombie to attack, Phil stood up and shouted, and took the lead in dropping the long sword in his hand.

Everyone was a little confused, so they wondered if they had heard it wrong?

"I said, all put down your weapons, deaf, aren't you?!"

Phil yelled at the soldiers, and when he turned his head to face the new orc, he immediately changed his face to a flattering face.

"Does what you say count?"

"We are willing to offer the hands of the three princesses to pray for the spirit, and only ask you to spare us a dog's life."

Phil lowered his posture very low, and almost knelt directly in front of the other party.

"General Phil, what are you doing?!"

"You promised the boss that even if you gave your life, you would ensure the safety of the prayer spirit!!"

Zhao Mo clenched his fists, his face full of disbelief.

Although this guy was selfish and stingy, Zhao Mo didn't expect Phil to be so greedy and afraid of death, and even did not hesitate to hand over the prayer spirit!

Among the people present, on the contrary, the prayer spirit showed a calmer expression.

Her gaze at Phil was full of disgust, like she was looking at a disgusting bedbug.

From the first time they met, Qi Ling did not have half a good impression of Phil.

Now the other party's rebellion is a solid sixth sense of her looking at people.

A woman's sixth sense has always been accurate.

It's just that he tired his brother Zhao Jiao, and Qi Ling was very overwhelmed in his heart.

Seeing this, the stunned tiger-headed new orc also hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a very satisfied face.

"The person who knows the time is Junjie, you kid is very good."

The tiger-headed new orc came to Phil, who was hunched over, patted him on the shoulder, and praised.

Phil was flattered and bent lower.

Seeing this, all the soldiers also put down their weapons one after another.

Even their generals surrendered, why struggle again?

The people present naturally wanted to live.

"If you want to catch the Spirit of Prayer, then step over my corpse first!!"

As soon as these words fell, a soldier beside him crashed into his arms.

There was a piercing sensation in the abdomen, and Zhao Ji looked at the man with a cruel smile in front of him, and swung his knife and slashed in anger, but was flexibly dodged by the other party.

"Well done, little monkey!"

Looking at the bloody short blade in the man's hand, Phil couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

This man is his cronies, who has been clever since childhood and knows how to judge the situation.

Since they are all broken jars and broken, they don't care about face!

Phil turned his head with a smile on his face, and just wanted to invite credit, but saw a cold light flash quickly!

The head above the bridge of his nose is like butter cut by a hot knife, sliding diagonally ...

"Ah!!!"

When the man named Little Monkey saw this scene, he collapsed on the ground in fright, and the warm liquid soaked his pants.

The tiger-headed new orc flicked the blood on the blade and said expressionlessly:

"I hate guys who make claims! Even more look down on the villain who sneaks up, which will make me a lot less fun. Without

waiting for his command, a transformed orc resembling a skinned frog pounced and tore the little monkey to pieces!!

The mournful wail was like a clarion call to charge, and the orc zombies around them also rushed towards the soldiers.

Praying Ling covered the injury in Zhao Jiao's abdomen, looking extremely panicked.

"Brother! Brother, you don't want to die, I don't want you to die!!

Zhao Mo touched Qiling's hair and comforted:

"Well, this little injury can't kill your brother."

Zhao Ji tore off the strip of cloth and simply bandaged it.

In the next second, a huge black shadow covered the light, accompanied by a fishy smell.

When Zhao Mo reacted, he looked up and saw a huge Adam's apple, and now he only had time to hold the prayer spirit.

The tiger-headed new orc looked at the giant beast eating Zhao Ji and Qi Ling along with the half-meter-deep soil into his stomach, and couldn't help but show a satisfied smile again.

The killing continues, and now this group of soldiers will also become the nourishment of the orc zombies.

At the same time, with a deafening tiger roar, a mountain-like transformed zombie not far away crashed to the ground, causing a large earthquake to tremble.

And on the body of that meat mountain, a strange beast with spiral horns is standing there majestically, letting the hunting wind blow its soft hair.

On his back was a human man looking around, his brows furrowed.

The man was Xiao Bai, who was worried about not being able to find Pray Spirit and Zhao Jiao.

On the way here, he bumped into many escapees, and also inquired about the direction of the escape team that prayed for the spirit.

It took him a lot of time to find someone.

In the end, after seeing Phil's mutilated corpse, Xiao Bai confirmed that this was the team that escorted the prayer spirit.

"You guys... Who is the conductor? Xiao

Bai planned to directly inquire about the whereabouts of Zhao Ji and Qi Ling directly from the command of this group of new orcs.

The purpose of the new orcs is to capture the Prayer Spirit to threaten the Lynx Army, so he must be that the Prayer Spirit is still alive and in their hands.

In the face of Xiao Bai's inquiry, the new orcs were silent, and what responded to Xiao Bai was a heavy iron fist the size of a giant beast's millstone!

The wind was blowing, and Xiao Bai and Zhaocai still did not change their faces.

The tiger-headed new orc below didn't even have the mind to observe, turned his head and left, an arrogant, stupid human being, and he couldn't take it to heart.

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