Although Lin Tian is usually very sexy and just squinted with a sword, he still equipped the griffin shield during the serious duel, and was carrying it on his back as a heart protection mirror. At that moment, his fire sword was old and could not avoid it at all, so he had to barely twist his body and let the other party's huge palm twitch on his back... It looked scary, but in fact the damage was reduced a lot, and there was no danger!

Lin Tian, ​​who was flying in the air, knew that he was sure to win! After suffering a severe injury, outsiders could not see any reputation for this palm, but Lin Tian, ​​who had personally experienced it, understood that the opponent's strength was weakening!

After all, King Bemon is different from the undead monarch who has entered the demigod state, and his strength is a big difference. Lin Tian himself is at the peak of level 9. Under normal circumstances, Bemon Tian is better than that, this duel is so smooth?

Smart creatures always make such mistakes, easily deceived by their own eyes, and always look down on those creatures that seem to be weaker than them. Lin Tian believes that King Bemon definitely values ​​this duel very much, but he also believes that the other party may still underestimate him... Then, teach him the last lesson!

After his feet landed, he launched a charge again, as if he would use the same strategy as last round. Sure enough, King Bemon, who was severely injured, adopted a one-handed right fist and tried to give his opponent a face-to-face attack...

He did it! He hit Lin Tian's phantom with one punch!

flash!

At the critical moment, Lin Tian suddenly used the magic skill to flash, directly locking the back of its body. Charging was just a cover! The next moment, his whole body was solidified at Meng Tian’s wound last time. However, the giant beast’s powerful fist only hit a phantom!

Fire Sword!

Familiar attack method! But this time, with the breath of death, it slashed heavily on the already terrifying wound again...

"Ao!" This time it was already a temporary tragic roar!

"Come on! Your friends won't mourn you for too long!" Lin Tian suddenly remembered this line from the Blood Elf, and then quickly lifted his sword...

Kill!

Kill: A powerful single-body slash that can only be used when the opponent's life is reduced to a dying state can cause a lot of damage and have a chance to kill the opponent directly!

A huge head soared into the sky!

...

The field was dead silent...

It seemed that after the final effort, the sun drove away all the dark clouds on the battlefield... The sunlight could finally cover the entire earth...

A powerful fluctuation emanated from the center of the field, and the person involved was Lin Tian. He was majestic at this time, standing there like a god... At the same time, other peerless powerful people in this world seemed to feel something and looked in this direction...

Breakthrough?

That’s right! It’s a breakthrough!

Under the gaze of all humans and orc warriors, another level 10-level strongman on the continent was born under their noses...

At the same time, a true king was born under their witness...

"King! King! King!"

The sacred duel! Under the witness of the beast god, the sacred duel! The victor will be crowned king!

All the orc warriors knelt on one knee and opened the city gate. Welcome this orc king who is not an orc!

"No matter what, he is always a brave soldier! He will choose a day to bury him with a marshal's standard ceremony!"

Lin Tian did not rush to enter the city, but watched as he slowly turned into a human form. However, he was already the King of Bimon who had separated his corpse... No! No, he was Meng Tian! Just an ordinary orc!

"Your Majesty! Let's say something? Although these orcs now regard you as the main one, they are always doubtful and afraid of the revenge that humans will follow. Please be sure to say something!" Thrall looked at Lin Tian leading his troops into the city without saying a word, a little afraid that the situation would exceed his expectations. He rushed over to advise Lin Tian.

In fact, Lin Tian was just distracted just now. He was counting the prompts given to him by the system, and there were a lot of messes...

"Okay! The soldiers will temporarily suspend their entry into the city. I am their king now and there is no need for escorts." So he just took the three of Thralls, plus the Bemon warriors who had just surrendered, and of course, the God-given warriors.

As Thrall was worried, although Lin Tian became the winner of the duel and the new king of the Orc Empire, first of all, he was a human being. For this empire, he was an outsider. With his great reputation, he was a hangman among the orcs. Now he is so powerful that he has become a level 10 peerless strongman under the eyes of people... How can he not be afraid?

A pair of respectful and frightened eyes focused on him, watching him step by step into the city, fearing that the new king would suddenly order them to be killed... It was not a basisless worry. This guy was outside Toulon, killing nearly one million orcs, and slaughtering hundreds of thousands is no big deal, right?

Lin Tian steadily came to the city tower amid everyone's suspicion and anxiety... Meng Tian was standing here before.

The scenery is very good! This is his first feeling!

The troops outside are very powerful! This is his second feeling! He can now feel some of Meng Tian’s psychological activities at that time... Of course, the dead people don’t need to pay too much attention!

"I know you're scared!"

"I can see from your eyes that the same emotions and the same fears have appeared on my people!"

"At the beginning, I came as an Avenger, and for this I ordered the killing of millions of orcs! Perhaps among the people present, relatives would die under my command!"

"I hate me? It doesn't matter, I will hate me! I am your king, I am the common king of humans and orcs. If I am afraid of you, what kind of king?"

"The hatred between humans and orcs is too deep and deeply rooted to be difficult to completely resolve! But what has this thousand years of fighting brought about?"

"Widow maker? I know that many orcs call me that because it is me who have personally ruined your husband and your son! But on the other hand, you are also the widow maker of our human beings!"

"Do you still have to fight? If you continue to fight, only one race will be completely exterminated to eliminate this protracted war. However, after fighting for thousands of years, who has truly perished whom?"

"Humans and orcs are both ancient races, with their true ancient heritage. A temporary victory cannot mean anything at all? If you really want to fight, I believe that it will still be difficult to truly exterminate one side in a thousand years!"

"The same is true for the human warriors present! Don't think that if the military strength is strong now, you can destroy orcs! The common advantage of humans and orcs is that they can exert double or even several times of combat power when defending their homes, and create a large number of miracles in adversity."

"If we continue to fight, the men of both of our tribes will be dead. This will only benefit other forces that peek at us. We need peace, everyone needs peace, and need rest and recuperate!"

"Now there is an opportunity. The Beast God gave me the will to help me defeat you, but asked me to treat his believers well, so I became your king!"

"I don't like to say too much bold words! I also know that some of you must have surrendered to me when they are helpless, because you don't believe that I am the messenger of the Beast God!"

"I will prove to you that it won't take too long, one night will be enough! I will let you see miracles and let you truly recognize me as the king!"

"Now, at best, I can only be a regent, so I will issue the first decree, that is..."

Amid countless saliva sounds, he deliberately delayed and refused to say any government orders, which made the orcs almost weakened their spirits, and then slowly said: "All orcs evacuate from the Toulon Fortress and evacuate 50 miles westward, and no one is allowed to stay. You all come here tomorrow to see the miracles that the beast god asked me to show you!"

"The second decree: Thrall is the heir designated by the Beamon Great Shaman during his lifetime. All the Beamon warriors and guards, as well as the Beamon clan, are all left to you. At the same time, they are also the only Great Shaman among the orcs, who can control all the shamans."

"Sar, you will take over this position for the time being, and be responsible for coordinating and commanding everyone to evacuate Toulon, camp 50 miles away, allowing you to develop some of your subordinates. I am very relieved of you and don't let my trust down!" He lowered his head and instructed.

"No problem! Master! Thank you for your trust! I will do my best!" The little comrade was reused and immediately expressed his determination to his superiors.

"From today on, you are all my people, and I will not confiscate your weapons, don't worry! I guarantee that in the name of the beast god, I will not slaughter any orc for no reason. However, for those with ulterior motives, I will kill the nine clans!"

"Under the leadership of Thrall, wait at the designated location first!"

He ordered the human soldiers outside the city: "All human soldiers will retreat 50 miles eastward. The war has ended. Don't use any more rash weapons to the future allies!"

Similarly, he instructed Saiba to go down and arrange this matter.

The king's order has been set! Of course, the army will do it immediately! For a moment, a large amount of smoke and dust rose outside the city, and the army retreated collectively according to the order. The orcs, led by Thrall, did not put down and packed their luggage and temporarily moved west... They were also looking forward to what was the so-called miracle promised by the new king?

Especially the new king said that this is a miracle that the beast god asked him to show to the orcs, which made everyone very curious.

The most exaggerated thing is that the two armies actually retreated 50 miles at the same time. What kind of plane is this to be used for?

Fortunately, at least it is not for slaughtering orcs, because the weapons are still in the hands of the warriors. If the new king really wants to deal with them, there is no need to cause such trouble. If a king order confiscates weapons, who dares not to obey?

Lin Tian was alone, on the gradually empty Toulon Fortress city tower, as if he was commenting on everyone, and as if he was sleeping... Who knows?
Chapter completed!