Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 693: Warlord's War

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"Come out, get out, get out of me!"

Lijia is like a mad bull, looking for demon trails everywhere, but the demon hides aside, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, can not find the demon Under the huge axe of one hundred pounds, one powerful **** creature after another fell into the pool of blood.

"Damn, this guy ..."

The devil squeezed his fists and clenched his teeth, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes, but he had no solution at all.

At this time, his heart moved, seemingly thought of something.

"Since you kill me, then I will kill you too ..."

The demon smiled yinyin, his face ugly and terrible.

Eyes like a viper turned, searching around for a target. At this time, he saw a tall and graceful figure, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. ..

With a snap, the figure of the demon disappeared in place, and the next moment, it had appeared hundreds of meters away. His target was Moran.

Fierce, cruel, powerful!

This is Moran's evaluation of the terrifying **** creature in front of her. When the demon stood in front of Moran, her heart almost stopped beating.

"you you……"

Moran's face paled with horror, her body trembling, her feet steadily receding, and the superb momentum exuded from the demon made her terrified.

There are dozens of orc warriors around Moran, some of them are still in the sanctuary, but they are all too frightened by the powerful demon's momentum.

"Ha ha……"

The demon stood in front of Moran, blocking her way. The demon stuck out his tongue and licked his lips slightly. A cruel smile appeared on his face.

Moran is a holy wizard and belongs to the healing profession. On the battlefield, such a profession is often easy to attract the attention of the enemy. Generally speaking, the healing profession is a protected object on the battlefield.

At this moment, Moran has been targeted by the devil!

"You ... don't come over ..."

Moran stepped back in horror, who stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.

"go to hell!"

The demon grinned, raised the huge sickle in his hand, and cut it off at Moran.

Facing such a huge power gap, Moran closed his eyes in despair.

"Miss Moran runs quickly ..."

"I block him ..."

"Fuck, I'm fighting ..."

Urgently concerned, the orcs who were forced to the corner were finally aroused. At this moment, the orcs finally remembered that they were warriors, brave, loyal and powerful orc warriors!

On the battlefield, the role of a healing profession is huge. To protect the therapist, there are often many brave warriors who have given their precious lives. There are no exceptions in the orc army.

At this moment, the weak orc soldiers launched into the enemies that were countless times stronger than themselves.

"Oh, uh"

Remnant limb ... Broken arm ...

Several good heads rushed into the air with the spurting blood. In front of the gods, the orcs fell like pieces of wheat, and some were even cut in half by even people with weapons.

Despite this, the orc soldiers glared at the blood-red eyes, roared, and rushed forward and down, desperately, to stop the demon's pace at the cost of life.

The war, the extraordinary tragedy, the momentum, and the tragic as always, in order to stop the progress of the Burning Legion, the Orcs paid a great price.

"Kill ... Kill ... Kill ... Haha ... Let me die!"

The demon did not soften his hands. He laughed loudly. He raised his sword and fell into the pool. Dozens of orc soldiers protecting Saint Moran fell into the pool of blood. They all died without exception.

These orcs are elites, and most of them have master-level strength. Among them, there are many strong in the sanctuary, but they are not opponents of the devil of the **** domain, and they are slaughtered by the demon.

Moran knelt down on the ground with a thump, and she had already lost the power to escape. She slowly raised her head and raised a beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes were full of despair.

"Hey, now it's your turn, die!"

The demon didn't pity Xiangxixiyu, he smiled and raised his butcher knife, and the sharp huge scythe shone coldly.

The movement here finally attracted Li Jia's attention. He looked back and his eyes were cracked.

"Fuck off, you're dead!"

Seeing that his baby granddaughter was about to die under the demon's hands, Lijia rushed to the crown, and he rushed to the demon desperately. The huge body launched a charge, just like an indestructible tank. fly.

"Oh shit!"

The demon was defeated, and he had to swear in his heart and retreated the sickle reluctantly. At this time, the demon saw Lijia's gaze and was slightly startled.

With anxiety in his anger and a trace of concern, the demon was too familiar with this look. He had seen it on the face of a female general in the battle of the eccentric plane. At that time, he was holding it. The throat of the eight-year-old son of the female general.

The demon moved, realizing that this was an opportunity.

"Scythe of Destruction!"

The devil was on the spot, the huge sickle was raised high, and the tyrannical and destructive power filled the entire space.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the earth stopped trembling. I saw only a huge, scary black sickle between the vast sky and earth, as if the **** of death from **** opened his eyes.

Moran's eyes were dulled for a long time, and she knew that in the face of this tremendous power, her power was as weak as ants.

"Get out ..."

Lijia did not expect that the devil was so hard-hearted and used such a powerful attack on a weak woman with only the strength of the sanctuary.

Seeing that his granddaughter was about to die under the demon's sickle, he was so anxious that he desperately rushed to the demon.

"Don't forget, the orcs are really simple-minded guys!"

There was a smile on the demon's face. He grinned and turned his hand holding the sickle inconceivably.

With a snap, the huge black sickle suddenly turned his target and slammed into the force.

"what?"

Surprisingly, Riga didn't think that the devil was so yin and cunning. It was too late to hide.

"boom"

A loud noise that shocked the sky, under the huge black sickle, Lijia's huge hill-like body fell heavily on the ground, and the rising smoke covered his figure.

"grandfather!"

At this moment, Moran finally recovered, she stared blankly at Li Jia's falling figure, and uttered a mournful cry.

This……

How can it be?

The orc soldiers in the fierce battle were completely stunned. They stared blankly at everything before them, with an unbelievable look on their faces.

The beast power has been defeated!

In the huge black sickle, under the devil's yin risk calculation, the powerful **** domain powerful, the orc clan's God of War is finally defeated.

Lijia has always been the most solid pillar in the hearts of all orcs. His failure symbolizes the collapse of the pillar, and for a time, the orcs fell in popularity.

"grandfather……"

Moran couldn't care about anything anymore. She cried and flew past, rushed to Lijia, and reached up to support him.

At this moment, Lijia has already lost the fierce Tauren form, and has become an ordinary orc old man. He has a huge wound on his chest, and there is a bone in his chest. Like gold paper, the breath was very weak. When he saw Moran, he raised his eyes slightly.

Seeing Grandpa's miserable situation, Moran's tears burst out, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you!"

"Silly girl……"

There was infinite kindness in Lijia's face, "It's grandpa ... no skill ... not ... the devil's opponent ...

Do n’t ... blame yourself ... "

Li Jia said hardly, and there was more blood coming out of the wound on his chest.

Moran panicked, and she took out her staff in a hurry, "Grandpa, wait a minute, I will cure you immediately!"

When he listened to it, he had to smile secretly, and the devil was on the verge of delay, how could he be treated?

"Come ... it's too late ..."

After Li Jia said this difficultly, he took a deep breath and continued to say intermittently, "Moran ... my good granddaughter ... you ... run quickly ... run far ... orc ... It's finished ... "

"Do not……"

Moran shook his head in tears, "Grandpa ... I want to take you with you!"

With that, she took Lijia's hand and set his body up.

"Hurry up ... you take me with you, you can't run far!"

Watching the demon with a smile approached step by step, Li Jia was a little anxious.

Moran just cried and shook her head, she said she would not leave grandpa behind.

"Hurry up!"

Seeing Moran didn't listen to himself, Lijia roared, and he didn't know where the strength came from, grabbed Moran's body and flicked it ...

Moran's splendid body was thrown out like a broken kite, and there was a whispering wind in his ear, and a grandpa's voice came from his ear.

"Hurry up and go to Ron!"

This is his last sentence to Moran,

The House of Representatives is no longer trusted by Lijia. The only one who can save Moran's life is Ron from the Scourge Church. Although Lijia did not give Ron enough help, he knew that Ron would never die.

When he landed, Moran felt that his body was caught by someone alone.

The Wolf Knight Iron Mountain is one of Moran's most trusted guards. At this moment, regardless of Moran's struggle, he forced her against the back of the giant wolf and whistled. The giant wolf sprang out like an arrow off the string. .

At this time, the demon had already handed over to Lijia, only to see Li Qiangxing mention the severely wounded body, holding a giant axe to fight against the demon, but he was too hurt, and he was defeated by the demon at the peak of his strength. , Fall to the ground again ...

Lijia has fallen, and in the battle between the powers of the gods, falling means death!

Lijia was dead. His body fell under the gate of the orcish city of Didu Zuma. His gray face was still in the direction of Moran's escape.

"grandfather……"

Moran groaned, and the giant wolf carried her figure away quickly.

"Want to go? How can it be so easy?"

The demon naturally knows that he will never die after hitting a snake, and he will suffer endlessly. After killing Lijia, he smiles coldly, and his huge body crouches slightly, so he will go after him.

Suddenly, Lijia's body suddenly emits a strong white light.

The light is so dazzling that people cannot open their eyes.

"what?"

The demon's eyes were round and he saw everything in front of him, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

Lijia is actually resurrected!

Among the Tauren family, there has always been a legend that the powerful Tauren family fought around under the gods, and they felt their merits, received the favor of the gods, and gave the Tauren family a second life.

Of course, this is just a legend. In ordinary Tauren, no Tauren warrior has ever received such favors. They die when they die, and no miracle happens.

This time, the favor of the gods was actually fulfilled in Lijia. A miracle happened and Lijia was resurrected again!

Lijia, who was resurrected, recovered from his injuries quickly, but his expression was a bit weak, and even his strength was not as good as before.

After the initial shock, the devil began to recover.

"It turns out that their talent skill is" Resurrection ". In the main plane of power, many powerful orcs will suddenly come back to life!"

The Burning Legion from Hell once played against the Giant Beast Legion in the main plane of power, knowing the power of the orc. In his eyes, "resurrection" is just a common skill.

The orc that has just been resurrected is in the weakest period, and it can't be compared with the state at its peak.

There was still a fighting spirit burning on Lijia, he said coldly, "It's a pity, demon, my resurrection, will represent your death!"

"Is it?"

The demon smiled confidently and said, "Nothing wrong, although your life is restored, but your strength is weakened, in other words, you will die in my hands again!"

Lijia naturally understood this, he only felt that his body could not lift a trace of strength softly, but his purpose was not to kill the demon, but to prevent the demon from pursuing Moran.

"Let's talk nonsense, fight!"

With a loud sip, she waved her battle axe and pounced on the demon,

"Haha, go to die, you can die in my hands twice, it is your honor ..."

In the laughter, the demon waved a huge sickle, and the two powerful gods fought against each other. The power was stirred again. The purest power from the world and the destructive power of the domineering collided, and everything around them was attacked.

"Boom ... Boom ... Boom ..."

After a few rounds of fighting, Ligan's huge Tauren body fell to the ground again ...

"Finally dying ... is this the feeling of death?"

Lijia fell to the ground, his body shattered, and he looked at the demon approaching with a smile, and there was no vitality in his eyes.

This time is farewell ...

The powerful Orc Warrior Force can no longer stand up, and the favor of the gods gave only two lives, not the third ...

In a trance, Lijia seemed to see Zuma City, an orcish empire that stood for thousands of years, was burned up, huge buildings began to fall, countless **** creatures rushed into Zuma City, ignoring the burning flames, and slaying and surviving Orcs who had no time to escape, fell into the pool of blood one by one ...

Lijia slowly closed her eyes ...

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