Lao Wang picked up the orc girl's suona and walked to the center of the venue. He stepped out of the scene, twisting his whole body with the manic music, and the audience cheered for him. At this moment, Lao Wang was the center.

With unrestrained steps, arms and legs jumping, souls leaving their bodies, life is so exciting, where is it?

The orcs became blurred, as if they were back to the time when they were with Yueran and the others.

The female orc trumpeter with a very special appearance found Taikun, "Taikun, who is this person?...it cannot be blown by humans."

"Su Meier, this is the person your grandfather chose."

Su Meier was stunned, and the soul ghost step was taken in the center of the field to shock a group of Lao Wang who had never seen the orcs in the world. The orcs all followed her and screamed.

I picked up the orc's long neck digit. Perhaps only this thing can vent his emotions. It's too late to stop Taikun. It's over, it's going to be awkward. The same is true for other orcs. The orc's long neck digit looks easy, but it's actually extremely difficult to control. Humans...

At this moment, an extremely shocking long-tune high note came. Experts knew whether there was any orcs. The beasts loved music, and the long-necked trumpet was the king of musical instruments. Not everyone was qualified to play, nor could everyone play it well.

However, this human being was just the first tone that had already convinced everyone.

Lao Wang played the music freely, and the music was flying wildly, helpless, struggled, resentment and death. Living was like crying and laughing, just like his life.

The orcs were roaring with the music, which was their instinct. Hei Wukai suddenly felt that tears had fallen. He didn't understand music, but he understood people. What he heard here was the helplessness beyond death.

For a warrior, if he loses the ability to fight, it is really more painful than death.

The other orcs who originally wanted to fight with Lao Wang all stopped the instruments in their hands, and worshiped them with a look of the great god.

No one can blow the long-necked trumpet to this level. Su Meier, who was a little dissatisfied just now, was completely speechless at this time. This... is impossible. There is no such song in the thousand-year history of the orcs.

Everyone's spirit, even the spirit of a master like Heiwukai, was infected and intimidated by music.

This is one of the three soul-suppressing songs in Yu Jiutian - the Doomsday Funeral. Of course, only part of it was blown, and no soul power was infused. Otherwise, the funeral would really be held.

Lao Wang finished howling and felt happy, as if he had been in this world for so long that all the depression had been vented. It was so good!

"All brothers present, I, Lao Wang, pay for the purchase today!"

The audience burst into cheers after waves, and Hei Wukai was also happy. This is a real man. If he had encountered Wang Feng, he would not have been so free and easy. When he went back, he beat Mo Tong first, but he dared to be stingy.

There are manly people among humans.

"Brother Wang Feng, why do you play the long neck trumpet? What kind of song is this??" Azan Bancha couldn't help but exclaim.

Wang Feng drank a big glass of beer directly, and the strange smell hit his forehead. It was more than just a word of pleasure. He waved his hand boldly, "This is similar to something called suona in my hometown."

"It... does it have a name?" Su Meier, who was standing beside him, asked. Lao Wang saw an orc girl, but he felt that her temperament was not very similar to that of the beast clan.

"Do you like it, do you like it? I can teach you."

"Su Meier, what are you waiting for? I'll respect the eldest brother of the Wang family. 'Playing whatever you want' is definitely a magical skill!" Tai Kun immediately said with a pole.

Wang Feng gave Tai Kun a blank look. Damn, it’s terrible that it’s not educated. Is he a casual person?

"Brother Wang, I respect you!" Su Meier raised her head...Old Wang saw her true face clearly, I'll go... Just do whatever you want.

If you drink, you will drink as much as possible. If you don’t get drunk, you will be drunk!

With Su Meier here, the other Beast Girls were consciously retreating and running to Heiwukai, but their hearts were still here with Wang Feng.

Brother Kai is the little prince of the fun. This is the first time that someone has stolen the limelight, but he is convinced.

"Wang Feng! Wang Feng! Wang Feng!" Many orcs were calling his name in a hurry, accompanied by the bright lights and wine, which was very lively.

There is no doubt that Lao Wang has made a name for himself in the orc territory today.

Drink a drink until late at night, and the guests and hosts will definitely have fun.

Taikun and Azan Bancha were both helped away, and Heiwukai and Lao Wang were almost the same. They supported each other with their arms around and stumbled out of the bar.

It was already early morning outside, and the wind was strong, and even the bustling night of Changmao Street was already deserted at this time.

Hei Wukai was already a little taller, his face was blushing and his mouth was full of alcohol, and he hooked up on Lao Wang's shoulders, "Brother, you can drink well, I'm in Mandala, but I'm invincible in the world..."

Wang Feng was dizzy when he drank, but his condition was really good. He probably had practiced his body.

"Next time I call Mo Tong, this is also my good brother. Oh, my junior brother, his rune bag is on me, so I will definitely let him learn it well with the musical notes!" Wang Feng said hummingly.

"That little brat...puff!" Hei Wukai laughed as he said: "I'll scold you for your right and wrong in front of me all day long. Brother, please be generous. When my brother wakes up tomorrow, he will break his legs in person, give you a good breath and let him chew your tongue behind his back!"

"Hey hey, forget it," Lao Wang still couldn't bear it. Mo Tong was his bodyguard and helped him train Fantesey. He broke his legs in a few words. That's so hard. I, Lao Wang, have always been a gentleman who won people with virtue and repays grievances with virtue: "He is still a child,... Be gentle."

"Brother, don't worry, in the future..." Heiwukai's voice suddenly paused when he said this, and his originally intoxicated eyes seemed to have suddenly woken up because of some stimulation. He grabbed Wang Feng's arm and pulled him aside, and at the same time pushed the sword with his left hand.

Screaming!

In an instant, the cold light shone in the darkness, the sword shone everywhere, and a ghostly shadow and Hei Wukai retreated at once. The two of them stood four or five meters apart, standing in confrontation.

The street was empty, and the night breeze was blowing, making the corners of their clothes whisper.

Hei Wukai's eyes had become as quiet as water, looking at the distance with the pair of shiny eyes in the darkness opposite, but at this moment.

bass……

His wide-sleeved robe suddenly cracked under the blow of the night wind, and the bright red blade appeared, and blood dripping down Hei Wukai's right hand holding the sword.

Tick, Tick...

It was the injury I suffered when I pushed Wang Feng just now!

Lao Wang was awakened halfway through the wine. It was all because he had drunk high just now. He had long forgotten that he had an assassin's business. With his alertness and Hei Wukai, he didn't notice anyone ambushing in the dark. Wait, this aura...

Hei Wukai licked the corner of his mouth, and a strong sense of fighting appeared in his eyes. The double stimulation of alcohol and danger was shrouded in his soul power and exuded a strong sense of fighting, covering the entire block. Any abnormal movement within a radius of dozens of meters was under his control.

This is different from the kind of exchange with Wang Feng. It has nothing to do with interest, only life and death, and it is more exciting and bloody!

Hurry...

The black shadow opposite him suddenly shrank, and obviously he didn't expect to meet such a master, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Sneak in the dark night!

Hei Wukai closed his eyes directly, his two pointed ears trembled slightly in the night wind, and his right hand was placed on the wolf-tooth sword, and his whole body remained motionless.

Dada dada dada dada...

It was the sound of fast footsteps that were so light that they were almost inaudible, bringing out a string of psychedelic shadows in the dark, like a erratic ghost.

At the back!

A ghost-like shadow suddenly appeared behind her back, and a cold light flashed, slashing towards Hei Wukai's neck!

bass!

The dagger hovered on the side of Hei Wukai's neck, and his shiny eyes were wide open in the dark night, looking down at his chest in disbelief.

It was a bloody mouth, and blood came out from it. He couldn't even see clearly how Hei Wukai took action behind his back!

This is not an ordinary sword, it contains powerful soul power. It not only pierces the body, but also deprives him of his movement power in an instant!

bass……

The wolf tooth sword was removed, and the blood actually slid down like rain, without any drop.

Hei Shadow fell and fell to the ground. Hei Wukai's long sword was placed on his head and knocked, "Is it a shame to be a killer if I'm so weak?"

The killer was stunned, vomited a lot of blood, gritted his teeth but let out a low grin. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the violent contraction of the night.

"Old Hei Wait!" Lao Wang rushed out from the side: "Don't kill him, I have something to ask him, let's talk...ah!"

boom!

With a trembling sound, the black shadow exploded directly. The countless pieces of flesh and blood contained powerful power, shooting wildly towards the surroundings like bullets!

Heiwukai swept away with a sword, and all the pieces of meat were blocked by the sword energy. Lao Wang also crawled quickly, but he was still hit by many pieces. Damn, it really hurts.

Old Wang was a little confused by the bomb. He looked at the flesh and blood all over the ground with lingering fear, and for a moment he was stunned and speechless.

Is this so ashamed that it explodes?

Judging from the breath, he was sure that this guy was the one who had been secretly spying on him for a while. He must be the killer of the Nine Gods. But he didn't expect that... These people were too fierce, and they just died so much. Don't the dead soldiers usually hide poison in their teeth? Should they be so unrestrained?

This can't be beaten to death, it's scary to death...

The smell of blood was everywhere in the room, and there were piles of broken flesh on the table, and some pieces were covered with pieces of clothing that were fried together, which looked shocking.

Kalida frowned and looked at it carefully, and a shadow quietly appeared behind her.

"Your Highness, the analysis results are out."

Lan Tian said respectfully.
Chapter completed!