"Brother Pan, it's these robbers who always cause trouble for us." Morton, who returned, stood beside a panda with a round belly, pointed his fingers, and looked like a tone of a bullied child outside asking his brother to help him vent his anger.

"It's all brothers. The business of your bears is our pandas." Panta weighed his round belly like a wine barrel. He was half a point shorter than Morton in terms of size, but his figure was horizontal. He broke his thick fingers and made a crackling sound, "Brothers, let these robbers know the consequences of bullying our brothers!"

"The ancestor of the Japanese robber!" The panda soldiers picked up the wine bags they carried with them and poured a large mouthful of wine. Their faces suddenly turned like fire, and the blood vessels like dragons appeared under their skin, and their burly bodies were trembling violently.

As the blood veins rush, a rich blood color surged into their eyes, but Qingming was still there.

What a good guy, it’s Drunk Fist! Chang Hao recognized what this is at a glance.

Panta roared to the sky, picked up the stone sticks beside him and launched a top-down charge at the robbers from the top of the mountain. The other Panda warriors followed closely behind. Their seemingly bloated figures were actually extremely light, and each Panda was a flexible fat man.

Whenever there are eyeless goblins blocking the way on the charge, they will directly launch a wave of meat bullets with their belly to strike away the weak enemy. For example, the armored ogres that are more difficult to deal with will become the best wooden stakes for panda warriors to cooperate without interruption.

The Panda Warriors were a group of five and five. They looked at the limbs and heads of the ogres. The ogres picked up the tree trunk and smashed it, but the ogres who had no basic skills could touch the shadow of the panda and smashed it all to the end.

The panda warrior thrust his nose on his face and directly hit the ogre's ugly face with a heavy punch. The ogre's nose bridge immediately broke into several sections, and blood flowed out like red dye that was not worthy of money. The whole face looked like it was hit by a meteorite.

The ogre wanted to throw away the tree trunk and cover his nose to stop bleeding, and then he was frightened to find that his limbs had already been removed by the Panda warrior. Not to mention raising his hand, he even hoped to bend his fingers.

Seeing a despicable bear goblin from afar, he was trying to attack women and children while the bear warrior was unable to return to defense. Pan Ta snorted coldly, and the blood in his eyes was even better. He weighed the stone stick in his hand, measured the distance, and ran away with two steps under his feet, and then threw the stone stick out like a javelin.

The stone stick broke through the sky and suddenly felt a thunder sound. It hit the back of the robber Bear Goblin with extremely accurate accuracy. After the stone stick pierced the body, the remaining force had not disappeared. The handle of the stick was deeply trapped in the ground. The bear Goblin opened its mouth wide and let out an unwilling wail, and blood dyed the earth red along the stone stick.

The armored ogre is the most capable guy among the robber forces, but under the flank raids of the panda warriors and the counterattack of the bear warriors, these giants over three meters tall gradually could no longer control the situation. Moreover, the goblins, a vassal race that only relies on others, plays with foxes and tiger power, and they must be plucked up blood and courage to fight bloody under the situation of great wind?

Herbert said that if the goblin dares to take the initiative to kill the enemy, he will dare to quit honey immediately!

As more and more ogre wooden stakes were removed by joint techniques from the east, the pressure of monks who were desperately guarding women and children was reduced sharply, and they were finally able to breathe. Several disciples from Weishui Jianlu had their eyes red and directly took the sword and cut off the heads of several ogres.

A few days ago, they were ordered by Senior Brother Chang to take the sword to explore the terrain. These ogres used sharpened tree trunks to snipe them from the ground. Several young junior brothers were shot down because of insufficient spiritual power for protecting their bodies and had their injuries seriously. If Senior Sister Chang Ge had not helped heal her wounds, it would be different whether she could survive.

If they didn't kill a few ogres today, how could they calm down the anger in their hearts?

The goblins who had abandoned their armor ran towards the canyon like a tide. The formation of their own amateurs was first pulled by themselves. These goblins wished that their parents would give them two less legs. They would lose the ogres who were the main force, and they would not dare to be enemies with the bear man and the panda man head-on.

"Boss, they want to retreat!" Herbert narrowed his eyes. In the chaos, he saw several familiar figures flashing on the hill on the other side of the canyon, and shouted: "Good guy! Those leaders of the robber forces were watching the show above our heads!"

"Are you sure they are the leaders?" A hint of cruelty flashed in Chang Hao's eyes.

"I can't make a mistake. I won't admit my mistake in their shoe-horned faces!" Herbert responded.

Chang Hao did not make any more sound. His whole body was filled with blood and his eyes became golden. Panta, a panda man who had come out from his flank, met with Herbert, saw the golden light full of murderous meaning in Chang Hao's eyes, and immediately turned away in horror.

He understood the smell of killing from the human eyes, which was very strong.

This man was obviously shorter than him, but for some reason, Pan Ta felt like he was looking up at the giant dragon on the top of the mountain in front of Chang Hao.

Chang Hao roared lowly, and the golden dragon blood stormed in his chest rushed towards his limbs like a volcano eruption. His body shot out, shattering the rock wall of the canyon in one step. The whole person actually ran at full speed on the nearly vertical rock wall. The terrifying force brought by each step directly stepped on the rock wall under his feet into a deep pit and then exploded into powder.

He was like an angry dragon, showing his power in the most direct and violent way.

"My dear mother, is this brother a human or a giant dragon?" Pan Ta was so shocked that he almost glared out his eyes. Chang Hao's appearance on the vertical rock wall really scared him. How much strength does it take to achieve this level?

Herbert put on Panta's shoulder. If he had the first time he saw this situation, he probably looked like this. During this period, he had the honor of witnessing how Chang Hao tempered his body day and night. When there was no robber harassment, he always carried two pieces of granite on his shoulder, which weighed thousands of pounds in total for squats and short-distance sprints. This was often hundreds, without blushing and breathing.

Under Chang Hao's stimulation, the bear warriors also began to spontaneously exercise their bodies. Just kidding, the boss works so hard, how can he not work hard as a subordinate?

Now the boss has the strength of 10,000 kilograms, right? Herbert was puzzled and thought that 10,000 kilograms, a number he never dared to think about before, now he naturally jumped to his mouth.

Carlo, who only dared to take a few glances in the distance, had cold hands and feet.

On the cliff two or three hundred meters high, Chang Hao's sword steps roared under his feet and reached the top in one fell swoop. Several robber leaders had already been scared by this horrific way of climbing, and screamed and asked the guards equipped with crossbows to stop Chang Hao.

The frontal crossbow arrows attacked. These powerful crossbows that were obviously from the human race might make ordinary people look disgusted, but they were not afraid of Chang Hao at all.

He was traveling through the rain of pouring arrows, and was too lazy to draw his sword. A poisoned crossbow arrow shot towards his eye socket. He raised his hand to intercept it, and cut it into two pieces, and smiled fiercely at the trembling guard holding the crossbow.

Chang Hao was like a tiger entering the sheep pen, and a simple punch and kick could easily take away the lives of these robbers. He held the robber's head's neck with one hand, and with a little force, he squeezed the head of the infamous robber's neck into rotten watermelon. Then he turned around and kicked the stone to break the stone, and directly sank the chest of the other robber's head deeply into the chest, pressed against the back, and went to see Alibaba on the spot.

He had no intention of killing, but who told these despicable robbers to hurt his friends and relatives again and again. For these garbage that completely abandoned their conscience, the best way is to send them to hell.

In a few blinks, Chang Hao was the only person standing on the mountain. He suddenly noticed something and narrowed his eyes and looked at another mountain next to him.

Carlo, who witnessed the bloody scene with his own eyes, was about to run away in a hurry. He didn't dare to look at the golden eyes of the human being like the sun.

He was afraid, but he couldn't help but feel excited. What he was excited was that his colleagues in the Gondor area were all killed by that person. So wouldn't he be able to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become the only robber king in the Gondor area?

Just as Carlo was dreaming of the robber king, a crossbow arrow broke through the air and pierced his throat. He collapsed softly to the ground, and the dazzling red stained his vision. He didn't understand until he died that the effective range of the crossbow arrow was only one or two hundred meters, so why could that human being kill him so far and so accurately?

"I would have liked that if I hadn't provoked this god of death at the beginning..." As the last thought dissipated, Carlo, who had personally led the Gondor robber forces to a dead end, died.

Chang Hao put down the crossbow with an angle facing the sky, and the spiritual power condensed on the crossbow groove also dissipated. He confiscated the fat waist bags of these robber leaders. After a few simple glances, he really found a lot of valuable things, and then walked down the mountain.

In the White Dew Canyon, the bear warriors and the pandas had already cleaned the battlefield quickly. The cast iron armor on the ogre was a valuable guy. Panta happily hugged the armor half a piece higher than him in his arms, smiling like a rich man.

Seeing Chang Hao coming back, all the bear soldiers immediately stopped their work and stood straight. When the panda people saw this posture, they subconsciously stood up straight.

"Boss, let me introduce you to Panda, Panta, is my old friend." Herbert introduced Pantara in front of him.

"Thank you for your kind help. On behalf of everyone, I would like to pay the highest respect to you and all the Panda warriors." Chang Hao smiled and said, "Your hand throwing skill is very good. You can hit wherever you point a few hundred meters away. It's very powerful."

"That is one of the skills of our panda warriors, the thunder spear. If a weapon is good, we can determine life and death within a distance of 300 meters."

Seeing that Chang Hao praised their kung fu, Panta quickly hit the railway while it was hot: "Boss, I wonder if our panda tribe can be your followers?"

"Oh? I heard from Herbert that you have been rooted here for a long time. Gondor is your home. Why did you think of leaving your hometown to be a follower of a human with an uncertain future like me?" Chang Hao couldn't help but be a little curious.

"We are orcs, and we always have blood that longs for fighting in our bodies. If we always stay in Gondor and accompany these bandits, we will probably rust soon, right? We also want to go out to see a broader world. My intuition tells me that it will only be our honor to be able to follow a strong man like you."

Panta smiled sly, "And I heard from Herbert that you are also a monk from the Jiuzhou Continent. You are just following your fellow villagers."

Chang Hao held back his smile and spread his hands, "I'm very happy to be recognized by you, but you have to know that I haven't found a place to settle down yet."

"Boss, your strength, it will be a matter of time sooner or later to obtain a fiefdom." Panta said: "But fiefdom cannot be casual. If you find a place to become a king, there will be no trouble in the short term. But if you encounter an orc army or temple verification, it will be unrighteous and unhappy, and it is no different from this group of robbers."

"I understand the orc army, but what is the temple?" Chang Hao asked.

"The temple has great power. It is an official organization that can surpass the military headquarters. It is a rank-to-hand side by side with the Kingdom Parliament to support the noble circle of the Orc Kingdom. The temple training and production sacrifices are sent to various armies to serve."

Herbert once served in the Orcs' regular army, so he was very clear about this. He took the conversation and said: "The temple's priests have unique and diverse war songs and battle dances, which can give the beast soldiers on the battlefield various gain auras, such as defense enhancement or pain reduction. At the same time, they can also put negative auras such as dullness, amnesia, and fragility on the enemy to weaken their combat effectiveness. Sometimes the strength of the priest can even directly influence the outcome of a battle, so the priests have a high status in various legions and garrisons."

"It sounds like a civilian political commissar in the modern army." Chang Ge chuckled.

A picture appeared in Chang Hao's mind, and the sacrifice put a colorful aura on the beast soldiers and shouted: "You have been strengthened, go and send it!"

"It seems that I need to get a compliant and legal fiefdom." Chang Hao said to himself. Suddenly he remembered that a robber leader had a leaflet about obtaining the fiefdom in his pocket. As soon as he took it out, several heads immediately surrounded him.

"Hiss!! Assist the Wrath of the God of War to attack the demon vanguard in the east? Is the temple crazy or the military headquarters crazy?" Herbert shouted in disbelief.

"The facilitator who contributed the greatest contribution to the Wrath of the Gods can obtain a fiefdom in Valonian." Panta finished pronunciating the small words at the bottom of the leaflet.

Herbert, the Wrath Legion of the God of War, knew that this legion was one of the few powerful brigades among the Orcs' regular army. It was equipped with all kinds of exquisite weapons and armor. It fought several tough battles that were loaded into textbooks and had excellent combat effectiveness.

And such a powerful force actually needs outsiders to resist the demon vanguard, and even offers rewards to reward fiefs. How tragic should the war on the front line be?

"I will help the Wrath of the God of War and take this fiefdom." Chang Hao said.

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

Is the boss crazy?
Chapter completed!