Lolo Obrolo?

A trace of harshness flashed in Kela's eyes, and she knew the identity of the person in front of her.

The Aub clan is the direct bloodline of the beast god. Whether in the northern or southern borders, whether in the nine gods or the blade, as long as the orcs who still believe in the beast gods must recognize the absolutely orthodox bloodline of the Aub clan.

Just now, the other party easily stopped the violent female orc's strength, which was even more terrifying to the point where Kela could not imagine! It even made her feel that the orc prince had a little bit of power as the Black Armor!

There is no doubt that he is the prince of the Aub clan, that is, the prince of the entire beast clan!

From ancient times to the present, the Aub clan has never given birth to offenders with any other race bloodline. Any royal child who dares to violate this ban will have only one way out of his life. The matriarchy of descendants will even be killed. They are the real golden clan, with extremely pure bloodlines of the beast god and the most powerful talent of the orcs. He is likely to be the future king of the beast clan!

After understanding the other party's identity, he felt the terrifying strength, especially when the other party released the boundless orc royal pressure.

Kela felt her legs tremble slightly. It was an innate blood suppression and the concept of superiority made her unable to control her body and she almost knelt down.

Bang!

The soul power overcame the fear and forced itself to operate. A lightning javelin appeared in her hand, and stomped on the ground with a "bang", swaying a circle of dust.

With the help of the lightning javelin, she stood firm again and her eyes became cold again.

A touch of playfulness flashed in Obrolo's eyes, and a little regret.

"You have the courage to withstand the blood pressure." Obrolo retracted his palm: "For the sake of being the same as the Beast clan, I won't kill you today."

He took a step forward and glanced slightly as he walked past Kola, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, as if he was looking down at an ant: "But see you next time, it will be your death."

A faint tone is full of the momentum of life and death like a god.

Kola's already stable body seemed to be forced to hold it up, stiff and unable to move, and the big beads of sweat kept sliding off her forehead.

That feeling was like a cattle and sheep saw a lion!

Until Oblolo and everyone had gone far away and could no longer feel the suppression of his terrifying bloodline, Kola's whole body softened, and the lightning javelin that was leaning on the ground disappeared instantly. She stood firmly with the wall next to her.

She was wearing thick and thick clothes and suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where Obrolo disappeared. Her bright eyes flashed, but she was not afraid, but she had an infinite desire to fight and the courage to challenge the "God".

Oblolo, ranked seventh among the top ten War Academy, but...is it really only ranked seventh?

...

The story of Kola has not spread. After all, compared to the famous generals on both sides, she is just an insignificant little person, which is commonly known as cannon fodder in everyone's eyes.

No one will pay attention to the ridicule that a more than 400-ranked orc encountered. People's current attention is more focused on the top ten masters who are increasingly confronting each other.

Heiwukai was the first disciple of the Holy Temple to fight against the opponent's top ten. The power of a sword was earth-shaking. Although it greatly boosted the momentum of the Holy Temple, the next two pairs of top ten battles were somewhat unsatisfactory for the Holy Temple.

The son of Winter Ota faces the ghost lich Elena, the tenth vs. tenth.

Ghost Lich Elena is a new master who emerged from the War Academy. When it comes to Elena's name, many people may find it unfamiliar, but when it comes to her master's teaching, it is famous.

Shadow Sect! A neutral sect that transcends the major forces such as Nine Gods and Blades is also one of the oldest sects in the Nine Heavens Continent. It does not matter whether it comes from a background, it only depends on talent, or even the goals and positions of its disciples.

It is said that the address of the sect stands in a mysterious island. Except for the disciples of the Shadow Sect who have a unique teleportation method, outsiders cannot find it at all. They focus on the study of space witchcraft and pursue the ultimate mystery of power. They rarely recruit disciples under their sects, but every time they come out, they are often stolen figures on the mainland.

And the Shadow Sect disciple before Elena was Fourier from the Unknown Hall!

Speaking of which, Elena is also Fourier's junior sister. Her first-hand space witchcraft has already reached the point of perfection. When she fought with Ota, Ota was fooled and shot the air from beginning to end. She had never touched the corner of Elena's clothes several times. Although her turtle shell-like defense made the opponent almost unable to break the defense, the tyrant body has time-consuming effect, and being passively beaten is almost certain to lose.

The final result was that Ota ran away in a panic. Although he was not injured, his embarrassed look, who was chased out of Longcheng, fell into everyone's eyes, and he was defeated without any suspense.

Another game is Maxwell of the Endless Abyss against Snow Princess Yucang, who is ranked ninth in the War Academy.

The battle broke out outside Longcheng, and no one witnessed the battle with his own eyes. He only knew that the desert in the eastern suburbs of Longcheng was covered with a layer of shallow thin ice within a radius of two or three miles. The temperature dropped sharply, causing almost half of Longcheng to live in "winter" ahead of schedule!

You know, this is a desert area and it is a hot season. Almost no ordinary ice witch can use ice-type witchcraft here. Therefore, even if the ice surface was formed during a long tug-of-war, it was already shocking enough. This frost talent, even the Ice Spirit Princess Xue Zhiyu, would never be able to do it.

Fortunately, facing such a strong enemy, Maxwell escaped without any damage. The large ice crystals were full of traces of corrosion pierced through it. They penetrated several feet deep into the sand below, densely packed like honeycombs, with vicious rot odor floating in the air, and birds flying in the air, but even two or three days after the war, almost no one dared to approach.

One is an ice field, and the other is an alchemy expert who uses poison. Both sides claimed that they had won and could only be considered a draw. However, Maxwell's top ten rankings are above Snow Princess Yucang, and it seems that the Holy Temple has lost a little bit.

The three rounds of the top ten were in the match, one win, one loss and one draw, and both sides were just 55, but the top three in the War Academy had not yet appeared, and there was obviously a momentum of suppressing the temple. In addition, those who ranked about 200, the temple lost more and less, and the disciples began to feel the pressure. The tense atmosphere was filled with the fortress of the fortress, and their expectations for the battle of the Soul Illusion Realm were obviously not as optimistic as before.

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The only one who remains optimistic is obviously Lao Wang.

The fight outside was full of energy, while Lao Wang was just on vacation.

It is impossible to go around the Fengmang Fortress. The Fengmang Fortress is too boring. Fortunately, there is a small market at the Magic Train Station several miles away. At first, it was built by the nearby sand tribe, and it was for the accommodation points for some merchants who came and went to Fengmang Fortress to gradually form a scale. It is known as the Fengmang Town. Because it is very close to Fengmang Fortress, it has never been robbed by those "bandits".

Although this place is not as big as Longcheng, it is very lively and there are people who eat, drink and have fun. The local natives love to go to Longcheng, but there is no other reason here. The vendors in Longcheng have been stolen by the intelligence personnel, but nothing here is cheaper. For those poor natives, the consumption here is the most suitable.

The bar is pretty good, with the open-air wooden table, the girl is not very beautiful, but the wine is good and affordable. There are quite a few people coming to play, and there are also many soldiers on vacation in the fortress.

Lao Wang is a little prince in the restaurant, so he is naturally indispensable. In the past few days, he has met many new friends. A bearded lieutenant officer named Luther, who has a good relationship with him. When drinking, he swears to tell Lao Wang: "Brother, I tell you that foreigners who don't understand go to Longcheng, and locals who can play come here! The business here has been booming for more than ten years, and the things have not increased by half. I don't know how many merchants in the alliance cut their heads and want to drill here, but they just can't squeeze in. Guess what?"

"Is the people from other places adaptable to the local environment?" Lao Wang deliberately said an answer casually.

The bearded Luther smiled: "It's because of Lord Acre! According to the border treaty, the soldiers on both sides are not allowed to go to Dragon City at ordinary times, but the work and training of the soldiers in our fortress is so heavy. They are nervous all day long. If they don't even have a place to relax during holidays, they will drive people crazy!"

Lao Wang smiled and said, "Then the price increase is not allowed, and foreign merchants are not allowed to come in here. Is it all Lord Yacre who has opened his mouth?"

"Isn't that true? Two years ago, a wealthy businessman from a mainland family relied on his understanding of the people from the two parliaments and was arrogant. He wanted to come here to integrate shops and build several rows of houses. As a result, he was ordered by our Lord Acre. Two teams came over with hammers and smashed them directly to him. Hehe, the destiny of the parliament did not even dare to let go!" The bearded Luther patted his chest, his eyes full of respect: "Our Lord Acre is the most protective of his shortcomings! He is also really sympathetic to the warriors and treat us as sons! So no one who came to our Fortress fortress would take the initiative to leave, and he was determined to stay here for the rest of his life. Don't look at us being rascal when we eat, drink and have fun, but no one in our Fortress would be cowardly even if he was a hooligan when he was ordered by Lord Acre, even if he jumped into the mountain of hooligans, even if he jumped into the sea of ​​fire, no one in our Fortress would be cowardly!"

Lao Wang was amazed at the moment. It’s good to protect his shorts. It’s a good habit to protect his shorts! I am quite short...

However, how can we get in touch with each other and let this Lord Acre protect himself as Ichigo?

As a result, this idea just happened yesterday and was summoned by the commissar early the next morning.

"Wang Feng, go to the command post." The messenger was a lieutenant, and he seemed to have a good status. He was afraid that he was also someone around Acre. He glanced at Wang Feng indifferently: "Mr. Acre is looking for you."

The other side, Winnie, Motong, Fantesy and others, stared at Wang Feng with wide eyes. Fantesy said worriedly: "Afeng, it's a disaster! It must be that you eat, drink and have fun every day during this period, which ruined the appearance of the temple..."

"Ashiba, you're more excited than me." Old Wang gave him a blank look. It's not the turn of anyone to despise him: "It's also a punishment for you to punish me! Captain, I'm already the 500th place and there's no room for decline, let alone I'm not a combat system, so I'm qualified to give up, but you don't!"

"Where is your face, Wang Feng?" Wenni and Mo Tong asked in unison. In the first few days, they really thought Wang Feng was training Fantesi, but now they already understood what the two of them had done at the Fortress all day long, but they could still say this so righteously, that is, Lao Wang.

"Face?" Old Wang touched his cheek and said with relief: "Isn't this still on my face? Look at your fussy look, I was startled and thought I had flew away!"

... Follow the lieutenant to the command post.

A three-story ordinary bungalow looks no different from other houses around. Even when you walk into the hall, the decoration and furniture around you are simple and simple, which is obviously much simpler than you imagined.

The hall was full of officers who were rushing to each other, mostly wearing military rank badges on their chests, and they were often the second lieutenant. Even in the hurry, people in the past couldn't help but look at Wang Feng more curiously. It has been more than a month since the disciples of the Holy Clan came here to report. This is the first time they saw him directly brought to the command post.

"Who is that boy?"

"It seems that Wang Feng, who invented the fusion rune."

"Oh, hehe..."

Many people showed sudden enlightenment, and their eyes looked at Lao Wang obviously became more interesting.

Lao Wang originally thought that nothing big could happen, but the strange look that those guys who saw him whispered to each other made him feel a little upset.

This person has to learn to be vigilant in times of peace, be more careful in everything, and think about the worst case first!

It seems that everyone here knows themselves...what is going on?

On the third floor of the command post, the lieutenant took Lao Wang to the innermost door, which was covered in a hollow.

Bang bang bang bang.

"Sir, Wang Feng is here."

"Let him in."

The lieutenant gently pushed open the door and signaled Wang Feng to walk in by himself.

The room was bright, with transparent glass everywhere. In the center was placed a large sand table four meters long and three meters wide. It was made of sand and soil to spread out all the terrain near Longcheng. There were also some simple architectural models and various triangular flags on it. It seemed that it represented the distribution of troops from both sides' fortresses and the Nine Gods.

Yacre stood in front of the sand table with his hands behind his back and was studying something. When he saw Wang Feng coming in, he turned around, and a sharp light shot from his tiger's eyes, and a domineering and majesty that was in charge of life and death rushed towards him, covering Wang Feng.

Lao Wang's face was solemn and he straightened his back: "Report, sir, I'm here!"

Yakre stared at him with a burning look, Lao Wang's face was open, but his heart was a little scared.

Brother, if you have something to say, I have nothing to do, why are you staring at me?

The atmosphere in the room gradually solidified. After Acre looked at him for a long time, the accumulated momentum suddenly subsided.

"Only you have to be fearless in your heart, okay, very good!" Acre's serious expression relaxed a little: "On behalf of all the soldiers of the Blade Alliance, I thank you!"

Lao Wang was stunned. These two words that could not be said even by chance... What do you thank me for?

"Ahem...this, you..." Lao Wang coughed twice and widened his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Acre smiled slightly: "The messenger you invented, the Queen of Snow, can save the lives of countless warriors."

"Ha?" Lao Wang was so worried for a long time before he suddenly put it back to his original place. He felt the haze above his head swept away, and the sky was instantly wide: "Haha! You are so polite! I, Wang Feng, was born and good at the blade, and loyal to the blade! These are all the things I should do as a blade man!"

The Sword Demon and Da Ge are obviously not the same way. Facing Lao Wang's bragging, they neither stop nor laugh, but just nodded calmly: "Thank you for personal reasons, I'll ask you to come and have another thing."

"Master Yacre, just say it!" Old Wang remembered what the lieutenant friend of the tavern said, "Protecting his shortcomings." He was afraid that the old man would not owe him favors. He patted his chest and said, "You guard the border, work hard and make great contributions, and ensure that my sword is peaceful. He is one of the most respected people of my Wang Feng! If there is a place that can be used by me, Wang Feng, just speak!"

Acre smiled and said nothing: "The above has issued an order. Although I don't agree with this fraud method, it's understandable... You don't need to go to the Illusion of Souls. I've found a substitute for you, and he will go in for you."

Acre pointed to a small door next to the command post room: "From now on, you will stay there, not meet anyone until the end of the soul illusion, I have everything else."

Lao Wang was immediately overjoyed when he heard this.

What else is safer than the compartment of this command post? Grandma, I just said that I am a person who has shed blood and sweated for the blade, and I have made great contributions! No one can break myself if I lose it.

"Thank you!" Lao Wang did not hide the surprise on his face, seeking truth from facts and not hypocrisy. This is Lao Wang's purpose of being a human being. He asked happily: "What about the rest of me, Rose? Should I come here together now?"

"Of course not." Acre was slightly stunned and looked at Wang Feng with some surprise: "This fight is crucial. If the blade is strong enough, it can even be exchanged for ten years of peace. The Black Gu Kai, Winnie and others in the Rose Squad are all important combat powers in the Holy Temple. How could they be absent?"
Chapter completed!