Chapter 222 No one in this world is born slave
"Good boy, you half-orcs are not wrong. The wrong thing is that you half-orcs do not have a god to protect you!"
Accompanied by a slight sigh, Yang Feng was covered with a layer of sacred light, stepping on the void, walking step by step from the air, like walking in the incarnation of a god on earth.
Catherine saw Yang Feng coming out of the air, as if she saw a glimmer of hope in the deepest part of the dark and desperate hell.
A trace of solemnity flashed in the werewolf warrior's eyes, and he grabbed Catherine under him and threw it aside. He roared to the sky: "The enemy attacks, the opponent is a human magician!!"
The werewolf warrior just let out a fierce roar. Yang Feng took a step and appeared directly in front of it. A sword light flashed between its neck.
"What a quick sword!"
The last thought flashed through the werewolf warrior's mind, and its head flew up straight up, and a burst of passion ejaculation ejected from its body.
The drops of blood sputtered towards Yang Feng, but after touching the vitality field he protected was bounced away one by one, and no drop of blood was stained on him.
Those wolf cavalry were all elite soldiers who had experienced many battles. After hearing the warning from their comrades, they immediately picked up the weapons around them and ran towards their wolves.
Yang Feng bounced his fingers and the level 0 magic missile bombed towards the heads of the wolf cavalry like raindrops.
The wolf cavalry were hit by the 0-level arcane missile, and then they seemed to be hit by the head with a heavy hammer. They bleeded in seven holes and fell to the ground.
More than a dozen giant wolf's eyes flashed with extremely ferocious light, and his body flashed, and he rushed towards Yang Feng frantically.
When the dozen giant wolf appeared in front of Yang Feng, he shook his body, and instead of retreating, he rushed into the wolf pack, and the secret treasure sword in his hand was made of divine blood steel, slashed towards the wolf pack.
After adding more than ten grams of divine blood steel, the ordinary fine steel sword has been cut into iron like mud. The secret treasure sword made of all of divine blood steel is extremely sharp. Wherever the sword light passes, the hard bones of the giant wolf were easily cut open like tofu.
Sword lights intertwined, and the dozen giant wolf suddenly turned into countless pieces, and blood spurted everywhere.
"So strong!! Is he here to save our gods?"
Catherine's beautiful eyes reflected Yang Feng's shadow, and her heart was filled with excitement and admiration. In her slightly immature heart, a strong man like Yang Feng is the top strong man in the world, and the gods are just like this.
When the wolf cavalry saw that Yang Feng's strength was so terrifying, they immediately roared, rode on the giant wolf, and fled in all directions.
When Yang Feng saw the wolf cavalry fleeing in all directions, he frowned slightly, and used the spider web technique to trap the eight most vicious wolf cavalry, and then stopped chasing.
The biggest advantage of Wolf Cavalry is that they have strong mobility. If they cannot defeat them, they will choose to escape, making it difficult to wipe them out.
Catherine stood up and stared at Yang Feng, hesitated for a moment, and gritted her teeth and asked, "Master Magician, are you here to catch us?"
Over the years, the people who appeared in this Kasama area either human slave hunting groups or the brutal army of the orcs Dongshou. Catherine asked this question with some fear.
Catherine knelt in front of Yang Feng, a trace of perseverance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she begged: "If you want to catch me, just catch me! I can be your female slave or your experimental subject. I just want you to let go of other people in our village."
Yang Feng looked at this orc girl who was so sensible that she was willing to sacrifice herself, sighed slightly, and reached out to help her up: "Good boy, get up. I am not here to catch you. I am just a great magician Ian who pursues the truth and walks on the path of becoming a god."
"If you want to gain enough strength and knowledge to protect your tribe, so that the orcs will no longer be humiliated, no longer be called a hybrid, and can live on this land with dignity. Tonight, come to this place to see me!"
Yang Feng stretched out his hand and a light penetrated into Catherine's forehead, and a message was directly imprinted into her mind.
Yang Feng handed Catherine the sword forged by the divine blood steel in his hand, and his body collapsed, turned into countless light spots and disappeared.
When Katherine saw Yang Feng disappearing in her eyes, she looked dazed. If she hadn't seen the sword in her right hand, she would have thought everything was dreamy.
When Catherine's eyes fell on the eight wolf cavalry bound by spider webs, her eyes almost ejaculated with angry flames and she walked towards the other side.
At this time, dozens of orcs remaining in this orc village also gathered together, staring at the eight wolf cavalry's eyes full of hatred and fear.
A wolf cavalry wrapped in the spider web glared and threatened viciously: "Mom! You lowly bastards, why don't you let me out soon! If I have any problems in your village, our Copper Wolf Tribe will definitely send troops to slaughter all the people in your village! Even the dozen or so villages around you are no exception! Now let us go, we can spare your lives."
A trace of fear flashed in the remaining dozens of orcs' eyes. There were not many villages slaughtered by the brutal Copper Wolf Tribe. Some of these orcs had been wandered into this village from the slaughtered village.
A middle-aged man with an ordinary-looking dog ears hesitated for a while and said, "Let's release these werewolf masters!!"
Another half-orc with jackal ears also hesitated and said unwillingly: "Yes! Let them out!"
A young woman with a pair of cats and a bit beautiful face flashed with hatred in her eyes and screamed shrillly: "Can't let go! Kill them! These beasts let their giant wolf eat my husband and children! I want them to pay their lives! You must never let these beasts go. You are still men! These beasts let their wolves eat our tribe members, and they bully our women! You also want to let him go!! Are you still men, or humans!"
Hearing the young woman with cat-eared ears, the orcs lowered their heads, and a hint of shame and helplessness flashed in their eyes.
The middle-aged man with a pair of dog ears burst into tears in his eyes and almost shouted loudly: "Human!! Are we orcs still humans? Everyone in this world, we orcs are just slaves, born slaves! I also want to be a dignified person! But we are born slaves, and this is our life!! Do we have to inflict dozens of lives in our entire village in order to breathe? And those dozen villages have hundreds of lives!! The dead people are dead, and we still have to live!!!"
Many orcs heard the tragic and true words, their eyes were filled with tears and they started to cry. They also wanted to be humans and live with dignity, but the whole world rejected them in the Feisuo plane. The whole world believed that they were hybrids and natural slaves, and they did not have the power to resist.
No one can teach orc magic and martial arts knowledge. Without knowledge and inheritance, they can only fall behind all the time. They don’t even have the power to resist.
The wolf cavalry trapped in the spider web spit out a spit and sneered: "Bah! The lowly slave is always a lowly slave!"
"No! No one in this world is a born slave! As long as we don't think we are slaves, then we will definitely not be slaves! These beasts must die!"
Catherine held the sword forged by divine blood steel and walked straight from the side, stepped forward, waved the sword and slashed at the wolf cavalry.
The sword light flashed, and the wolf cavalry who was so arrogant just now was cut into two pieces by a sword. Its ferocious head showed a hint of shock. He never thought that he would be killed by the orc, Catherine.
Before everyone could react, Catherine waved her sword and killed the eight wolf cavalry one by one. The blood gushed out of the wolf cavalry splattered all over her, making her look full of heroic, bloody and demonic temperament, like a war goddess who came out of the sea of blood.
The middle-aged orc with a dog-eared look of horror, knelt on the ground, his body trembled, and he accused with great grief and anger: "Catherine, you killed them! You actually killed them! It's over, it's over! It's over, it's over, it's over! We're dead!! The strength of the Copper Wolf Tribe is not something we can resist. The human magician will not appear at any time. He just took a whim to save us. But he can save us for a while, but he can't save us for a lifetime!! You have killed these eight werewolf masters for a while, but have laid the root of destroying the village for our village."
When the orcs saw this scene, they were both happy and afraid and didn't know what to do. From their hearts, they naturally wanted to kill the eight vicious wolf cavalry, but when they thought of the consequences of killing the eight vicious wolf cavalry, they were frightened.
Catherine had a glimmer of light in her beautiful eyes and shouted sternly: "Have you ever thought about why our orcs are so miserable. She is born to be regarded as slaves and can be hunted and killed at will, like livestock!"
The orcs suddenly became silent. They had been thinking about this question since their birth, but did not reach any conclusion.
Chapter completed!