I Want To Be a Nobleman

In the forbidden area of ​​the Wing Man Dynasty, countless corpses and blood were spilled on the ground, and the magic circle radiating strange light absorbed the flesh and began to operate.

As the flesh and blood were completely absorbed, the magic circle lit up with a dazzling light. For a moment, a violent wind blew, and suddenly, a thick black mist enveloped the surroundings. After the black mist dissipated, hundreds of powerful demons came to light. Emerged.

"It's beautiful, this is a really nostalgic world. My servant and I can't wait to vent our strength!" The high-level demon Manathes moves his body, and the hundreds of demons behind him are discipline. Strictly standing in place without saying a word, it is hard to believe that the chaotic bloodthirsty demon can be so well-trained.

"How about, how does the heart feel back in the body?"

Manathes asked the Winged Queen that his attitude is not considered arrogant. The Winged Queen has good strength and is favored by the will of the abyss. In the future, it may be determined who depends on whom, and the devil is not all muscles that grow into his brain, Ma Nates thought he was very smart.

"Hmm, this kind of feeling is really comfortable, then, what should we do next? The main force of the elves has been successfully led to the Eastern Continent, and now we are going to capture the World Tree?"

The Wing Man Queen stretched her wings and groaned, feeling a stronger power and extremely excited.

"Don't worry, let those idiot orcs who are addicted to power help clear the obstacles. You must not underestimate the aborigines of any world. I will not make the mistakes 5,000 years ago!"

Manates had the qualifications to be promoted to the Demon Lord as early as 5,000 years ago. He was extremely powerful, but due to a major setback, he was defeated and suffered heavy losses, and spent a lot of time unable to return to the top.

"In addition to me, it seems that many high-level demons have descended, oh, four plane doors have been opened, maybe there will be demon lords descending, we better hide first, don't rush!"

The 5000 years of dormancy made Manathes' patience extraordinary, and his painful experience of failure made him know that laughter is king in the end, and there is no need to be able to do it for a while.

The orc army defeated the Kurt Alliance, a large number of red orcs frantically slaughtered civilians of various races, and the more they killed, the stronger the power they would gain. The orcs seemed to be possessed and completely irrational.

"Father, are we really right to do this? I don't think the people are right!" Krom's son asked his father. From the very beginning, they didn't agree with the decision of Warchief Chu'gall.

However, because they were reluctant to give up their powerful power, they took their tribe to participate in the Southern Expedition. After breaking down two countries and even massacring many fellow orcs, Krom and his son inevitably fell into entanglement.

After being invaded by the orcs, the territory of the Tuvala Alliance and the Kote Alliance is like hell. The orcs are obsessed with destruction and killing, without any trace of kindness and sympathy.

Looking at the burning ruins and countless corpses behind him, Krom was a little disgusted with fighting for the first time. He thought for a long time, and prepared to leave with his tribe.

Inside the camp of the legendary orcs.

"Krom, what do you mean, do you want to betray the orcs? Or, are you timid?" Warchief Cho'gall smashed the glass and asked angrily.

"My mind doesn't feel scared. I just feel that slaughter is weak and inconsistent with my philosophy. We orcs are a race that advocates glory and fights, not slaughter and destruction!"

Gu'gall and Krom kept arguing. At this time, one of the chiefs who was watching said: "It's annoying and annoying. Use the tradition of the orcs to solve the problem!"

"Well, Gu'gall, do you dare to fight? As long as I win, I will return with my people safely!" Krom looked at Gu'gall provocatively. The tradition of the orcs is a duel. Whoever wins, who said Calculate.

"Krom, you will be trampled under my feet like rubbish! When you kneel on the ground and surrender, you will regret that you violated my will!" Chu'gall is also a great chief who relied on his strength to ascend to the throne, really not afraid Others find fault.

The news of the duel between Krom and Cho'gall spread instantly. Except for some of the orcs who were addicted to killing and lost their minds, most of them rushed to watch in excitement. A valley where the two were duel was full of orcs coming to watch the battle.

Half an hour before the duel, Gu'gall was warming up in advance and took out his beloved hammer to practice his hand. Suddenly a strange shadow slowly protruded from the ground into a human form, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Chugal, do you need me to help you in a duel for a while? Krom is the bravest orc warrior. It's hard to say whether you win or lose!"

With a "bang", Gu'gall used a giant hammer to smash the black shadow and the ground it was on into a deep pit, but the black shadow did not seem to be a real creature and was not damaged.

"The sacred duel between brave warriors does not allow anyone to intervene. I don't need anyone's help to kill that idiot! If you dare to make trouble, I will tear you and your men into pieces!"

"In addition, don't think you have the right to interfere with our actions. Orcs are free. The reason why we attack other races is our own will!"

The black shadow bent his body to express surrender, "Sorry, I'm the one who is nosy, then I wish you victory in the duel!"

Cho'gall left with the hammer on his back. After the opponent walked away, Sombra murmured, "Isn't it very controllable, do you want to get rid of him and replace it? Hmm~ Forget it, anyway, these guys will be corrupted by the abyss sooner or later. Become a puppet, there is no need to waste energy!"

After the black shadow finished speaking, he turned into a shadow and sneaked into the ground again. As the Western Orc Chief, his strength was among the best among the legendary powerhouses, but it seemed nothing to him.

The duel between Gu'gall and Krom was held in the crowd of tens of thousands of orcs. Both sides were muscular men. One used a giant axe and the other used a sledgehammer. The clanging of weapons was very loud.

The biggest difference between the red orcs and the green orcs is that the green orcs are better at short-term outbreaks, while the red orcs are more fierce in the war. This is due to the subtle differences in the muscle composition of the two sides.

This is why most of the green orcs like to study qi, whether it is a monk or a sword saint, it is suitable for an instant burst attack.

The anger continues to rise as the battle continues, whether it is injured or killed, it can increase strength, which fits the red orc's excellent endurance.

At this time, both Gu'gall and Krom were surging with red air currents, and the ground under their feet was pitted by them. The surrounding area was full of rubble caused by the aftermath of the battle.

"Krom, is your strength that much? I knew I shouldn't have stopped you from leaving, you are not worthy of following in my footsteps!"

Trash talk is the essence of combat, which can make the enemy lose his reason and attack and transform, but when your opponent is an orc who relies on anger to increase the battle, it will cause the opponent to increase in strength, but the orc likes to defeat the strongest enemy, so it doesn’t care. .

"If you have half the kung fu of your mouth, I can just give in, but unfortunately, you have nothing to do with bragging!"

After the two sides ridiculed each other, they seemed to be angry, and did not do any dodge or release their strength, but rely on strength to compete.

The strength of the two sides was equal, the weapons that stood for a long time shaking, and blood oozing from the wrists, this kind of wanton force and passionate collision made both parties very enjoyable. Unfortunately, this is an important duel that determines the fate of the tribe and is not a discussion between friends.

Krom didn't want to waste any more time. He raised the giant axe high in both hands, jumped into the air, bent his whole body into a bow shape, gathered all his power on the giant axe in his hand, and chopped it down with a loud shout.

Gu'gall didn't dodge, and at this time, he was at a disadvantage when he dodges his momentum. After that, he would be chased and beaten hard to turn over, even if he suffered a loss, he had to resist.

"Come on!" Gu'gall stomped his feet abruptly, his legs slammed into the ground, and the hammer was placed horizontally to block the front of the equipment. As long as he withstands this blow, it will be the opponent who has fallen sharply.

The moment Gu'gall hardened the giant axe, he felt as if the Frost Giant stepped on with all his strength. He was about to step on the ground, his arms and legs trembling unceasingly.

Gu'gall's eyes were red, roaring to resist Krom's full blow, he could definitely hold on!

However, in the next second, it didn't matter whether Chu'gall could hold on, his hammer was split in half by the great axe, and his spare force was chopped on Chu'gall's shoulder. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Fortunately, his strong muscles and strong bones blocked the impact, and he was not directly wiped out with an axe, but he was knocked out by Krom.

The giant axe brought out soaring blood from him, and Gu'gall refused to admit defeat and wanted to stand up and continue fighting, but Krom stepped on the **** wound and lay back where he was.

Krom pointed at Gu'gall with the blood-stained axe and said, "You lost!"

Gu'gall was gasping for breath. Indeed, he lost. The weapon was cut off and no one could be blamed. If you lose, you lose.

"You take your people and leave, I promise no one will stop you, besides, your axe is very powerful, next time I change to a stronger weapon and fight again!"

"You are also very good. Your hammer was damaged in the battle with Kovaro. I didn't win very well. I hope I can fight you again!"

Although Krom did not like Gu'gall as a person, he still recognized his strength. In the previous duel between Gu'gall and Kovaro, the weapon had withstood multiple slashes from the strongest Juggernaut, and it was impossible not to be traumatized. of.

Using this to defeat Gu'gall, Krom was somewhat ashamed, but knowing that the maintenance of weapons is the basis of being a fighter, and he is not mean to him. What's more, it is related to the fate of the tribe, and he must not lose!

Krom bravely defeated the strongest orc in a one-on-one duel, and was cheered by all the orcs. Naturally, no one would stop him from leaving, and all his people were proud of their chief.

However, the black shadow murmured: "It really troubles me, these idiots, since they don't want to kill others, use your own lives instead!"

The black shadow followed Krom's tribe and left without being noticed by anyone.