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Chapter 40: Organized and Undisciplined

I hung up the rhino in my hand and touched the copper coins on the ground. I followed the way and saw where the gods came and what was going on there.

"What do you mean? A place as big as a land in the Pranma Plain is yours. Do you want to have a place to bookmark?" said a passionate voice.

"How is it, I'm not happy. We just want this place. Why? Are you looking at the crowds of us? I want to find some trouble and take a good look at how many of us?" Hearing the sound, he felt a little familiar. He walked closer and looked closely and saw that dwarf archer again.

"Crazy, don't argue with them. Friends, we don't want to have trouble, let you take the lead and speak." A low voice came out without being humble and arrogant. It was a tall orc warrior, with a strong body covered by half armor and exuding a wild heroic spirit. He held a huge bronze shield in one hand, and a dark red warrior in the other hand. He was a little impressed by his appearance. He gave him a few glances. He slapped his head, haha, isn't this the first time I asked the orc warrior I bought equipment? What is the blood-stained territory? He is a hilarious figure in the rank ranking gang. Why did he come here to level up? Haha, what do he care about? As long as he troubles those bullshit guys. Looking at him, except for a few players who look like human priests, all the other orc warriors, damn it seems that they are stronger.

"Why, I want to plead with our boss and ask you to upgrade your place. Then let me be more upright. Maybe I will say a few nice things to the boss and let you have some place to you." The dwarf archer said a little intoxicated.

"Go and call all the brothers, saying that someone wants to ask us for something." The dwarf archer turned his head and whispered to a player behind him. As soon as he said that, it aroused the angry look of the orc warriors. They raised the guys and forced them forward. The dwarf archer's body shook and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The blood-stained territory blocked the big hand, his face turned cold, he shook his head, gave them a look, and stopped their subordinates' actions. After a while, an elf warrior dressed in bright clothes, hugged left and right with his hands, and a hooked nose slowly walked over surrounded by a group of people, muttering: "What's the matter? Do you have to bother me too? What should I do if I pay attention to them? Are they just a few orc warriors? If they don't accept it, they cut their bells. They are still afraid..." As soon as they said that, they saw a group of orc warriors staring at him fiercely, and couldn't help but swallow the last half of the sentence.

m, are these a few orc warriors? These are dozens of them. They don’t seem to be kind-hearted men and women. But I’m more people here, so I’m afraid of you. If you are more polite, I can give you some face. If you are angry and I will send you all back. While walking, I thought to myself that the wolf claws placed next to me unknowingly took them back and touched their sword.

"Boss, they want to talk to you, saying that they want to give them the place." The dwarf archer ran to the hook's nose and pointed at the blood-stained territory and said.

"Yeah, it's you, what's the matter with me?" Eagle Nose asked knowingly.

"I don't beat around the bush. In a word, I want you to suppress this range limit. If you have any blame, everyone will fight each other. Don't dominate such a large area." Blood-stained territory took a step and said loudly.

"What are you? You just say something and want us to give you somewhere." Before Eagle Nose could reply, thin eyes stood up with a proud look, and pointed at the blood-stained territory and cursed.

"Things that don't know what you don't know, then don't blame us for being polite." A trace of hideousness flashed in the blood-stained territory's eyes, and his face suddenly seemed to fall into a thousand-year-old cold cave, covered with a layer of cold frost. Needless to say, the hammer in his hand dripped a shadow in the sunlight and roared onto his thin eyes, "Brothers, cut them down for me."

Seeing that the orc in front of him had just started to move his hands before he could speak, the hooked nose was a little panicked and shouted: "Everyone is here together, they are just a few people, not too many of us, don't be polite, I'll just hang them all up."

There is no eyebrow, so don’t be injured by them. When I saw a tall sycamore tree next to me, I quickly climbed up and admired the battle situation below. There are about 60 people on the side of the hook nose, and the general level should be around 15-20; there are more than 30 people on the blood-stained territory. The general level should be around 20-24, and it is unknown who will kill you.

The priests of the blood-stained territory were probably ready to fight at any time early. When the blood-stained territory raised their weapons and started to take action, prayers in various white and yellow states fell on the orc warriors, stimulating their infinite combat power. The Eagle-Hooked Nose obviously did not expect that these orcs would actually fight with them. They were beaten in a hurry with one word. Just one face, they were hung up and seven and eight people returned to the city.

The level of thin eyes is probably not low. After being hit hard by the blood-stained territory, it is still firm and not dead. However, seeing his hands touching his backpack, it is estimated that the medicine has been gone a lot; the hook nose flashes the fastest, and the wizard mm, who acts as a face-saving project, retreats to the end; an orc warrior uses a shield to block the knife, and the spear of the other hand swept across like a wheat cutting. Haha, the effect is obvious, a group of young men were smashed to the sky; thin eyes flashed through the blood-stained territory war cone, dancing with an axe

He chopped his thick thighs and fought head-on, and Xuesian did not avoid it. At the same time, he sent the war cone to his head. When the axe touched the thigh intimately, the warhammer also kissed the head. The result was conceivable. The thin eyes turned into white light and returned to the city helplessly. Xuesian took out a bottle of recovery medicine and chewed it. Then he roared and rushed towards the archer who was attacking behind. Without the coordination of the offensive mage, the mage mm was panicked and did not know the blood and state. The entire battle situation was one-sided.

"I, you, he, I want it." The party who lost in the usual melee always verbally wanted to win face with the standard national curse. The group of people who were beaten in a mess were scolding, while the orcs ignored it, as if they were treated as air, and continued to wield butcher knives and ravaged the guys.

The air was filled with blood, the wind was swaying and shouting, the tender grass was trampled to pieces, and the delicate petals were rolled into the sky. When a few newly refreshed porcupines saw that the wind was wrong, they rushed into the thorn bushes next to them without saying a word, leaving a pair of pig eyes to look at everything that happened. Some players who cut monsters nearby were also attracted by the good show here. There were probably not many people who had seen the pk of hundreds of people. After all, they were all at low levels now, and it was better to have less trouble than more.

As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the ruthless ones, and the ruthless ones are afraid of the life. In front of us is a group of guys who bully the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, facing a group of characters like wolves and tigers, as if a sheep saw a jackal, and no matter how hard they resisted, they would be powerless. The orcs are neatly teamed, cooperating with each other, and the priests in the back blood in time, all of which show that the team is organized, and the other side of the hook nose fights, and they don’t know where to start when they have contact. There is only the hook nose shaking flags and shouting behind, but the people in front turn deaf ears, which is completely undisciplined.

Logically speaking, there were so many of them, so they could even get more than a dozen orcs or even twenty. However, except for the opening of the game, more than twenty people surrounded a few orc swordsmen in light armor, and the archers behind them attacked, they only had five or six of them for face. The other orc warriors in heavy helmets were not hung up. Even the priest who should be attacked most in the battle also pointed and smiled behind easily and happily without any fear.

Maybe with a little sympathy, the grass warrior who was blood-stained in the territory did not send the female mages running around like frightened hens back to the city. Seeing the brothers in front of him turned into white light, the hooked nose ran deep into the grassland, and you kid watched it and ran, there was a place where the dog-headed people gathered. Are you looking for death when you go? I can't understand it anymore. The hooked nose was scared to death.

The pager beside me rang out in an unknown moment, and my eyes swept slanted. It turned out that Xing Tian had arrived at the Racing Horse Plain and asked me where I was. "I kept walking in, and I walked westward after seeing a lake. The speed was fast. There was a hundred people here." I quickly replied to him, and I continued to pay attention to the situation of the venue.

Seeing the Eagle-Hooked Nose running towards the depths of the plain with the remaining few, the blood-stained territory smiled contemptuously, waved the war cone in his hand and said, "Leave ten brothers to collect the spoils on the ground, and chase the rest for me, and I'll kill this kid."

"I-, I'm really embarrassed to get home today. So many people have been cleared by those orcs. I'll bring hundreds of them next time I come out. I want to chase me and blow me up. I-, even if I die, I will pull you as a cushion. Do you really think I'm easy to mess with?" Eagle-Hook Nose ran and muttered with a yin look on his face.

"Boss, you're running in the wrong direction. There are knots above level 25 inside. We're going to die." The dwarf archer who followed him said, and this kid was flashing quite fast.

"You know what's the matter, hum, I just want to go to the dogboy and let them chase after him. They will regret it later." Eagle Nose said angrily.

Haha, when you get to the dog-headed man, you are not afraid that you will not look back. The blood-stained territory will be thought to myself. A group of people chased after him slowly, and a group of players watching the fun nearby followed him, all wanting to see how that arrogant guy died.

I also jumped off the tree. I originally wanted to follow and see the fun, but I thought Xing Tian was about to arrive, so I might as well wait for him. There were a few porcupines in front of me and no one paid attention to me. I asked me to comfort them with daggers and crossbows to treat them as a way to activate their muscles and bones.

The tent of the dog-headed man's skin had already been reflected in the eyes of the hooked nose. Several dog-headed warriors and wizards who were wandering around at the door were also within the range of the archer's shooting range. Looking at the orc warriors chasing behind, the archer pulled the dwarf archer with a hoarse voice: "Stop, the archer shoots me arrows and attracts those ugly guys."
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