"Nashlev, you have been laughing since just now. Don't you know it's disgusting?"

At the moment when Yuchen is approaching Oran City, three figures stand side by side on another barren mountain not far away, but behind them is a three-legged beast crawling on the ground.

is the human beings who attacked Yuchen and his party before. Under the demon group, they did not continue to move forward at this time, but chose a relatively hidden hill and waited for the next order.

One of them, a short man with curly hair and freckles on his face, was called Nashlev. His curly hair covered one of his eyes. At this time, he was different from the usual silence and smiled alone, but ignored the scolding of the people behind him.

The man named Srak suffered a lot of losses in the previous confrontation. His strength had not yet recovered, and his anger did not decrease. Seeing that Nashrev ignored himself, he took a step and grabbed Nashrev's collar. He was much taller than Nasheff, and he was strong enough to lift Nasheff directly from the ground.

Seeing that Nashev's face gradually turned pale and seemed to be unable to breathe well, he grabbed Slak and shook his head and said, "Slak, don't go too much."

"Exessive?" Srak threw Nashlev to the ground, so much pain that Nashlev almost turned his back and stamped on his head. Looking at the force, if he stepped on his head directly, he might step on it on the spot.

"What's wrong with me, Ang?" Slak turned around fiercely and stared at him.

He was unmoved, but said blankly, "What the boss has explained must be completed. It's better not to have internal dissect before that."

"Don't shout so well. You latecomers, the real brothers of the boss are only us cadres who have followed him from the beginning!" Slak jumped in front of Ang and pointed to Ang's chest and said, "You are just a pawn. What qualifications do you have to be equal to me?"

The arrogant words frowned and seemed to be about to attack. At this time, Nashlev, who was bombarded on the ground, laughed.

"What an old cadre said so great, but he is just a waste with no achievements." With sharp words, Slak turned his head and showed murderous intent in his eyes.

"Am I wrong?" Nashlev was not afraid at all. He raised his head and said with a contemptuous smile, "How great he is, but it's just a waste that others can't take a blow. I've had enough of me and Ang to wipe your ass for you every time. Not to mention before, it's up to now. Have you seen it?"

He pointed down the cliff and said, "With the strength of your three-legged cat, any orc can beat you to death. Do you see the fast-walking orc on the Gobi? I bet that if you go down now, you will be killed by him on the spot within three moves!"

Nashlev curled his lips and mocked, "Do you dare to bet that you will be killed by him in three moves. If you beat him in three moves, I will jump from here without saying anything!"

"You boy is looking for death." Following the direction guided by Nashrev, Slak saw the orc and was also a good strong man in terms of the mode of action, but the conceited Slak did not think that such a guy could surpass himself!

The core cadres of the demon group like himself, put anywhere on the mainland, are heroes who monopolize one side. How can they withstand such provocation? He said viciously, "That's it. I'll go down and kill him now. Then, you wipe your neck and wait. I will stab him. The knife cut you into pieces to punish you for your offense to me, poor bastard.

After saying that, Slak turned into an electric light and rushed down the cliff.

Seeing that Slak was getting farther and farther away, Ang walked to Nashlev, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Nashrev smiled and stood up as if nothing had happened.

"He is indeed a hateful guy, but isn't it too early for him to die now?"

Nashlev smiled and said, "Can you see it too? Only a conceited idiot like Slak can't see the courage emanating from the beast man. Is there a gap between him and that man?

"But that's also good." Nashrev stretched out, "Without the annoying noise of flies in our ears, our efficiency will naturally improve by several levels, and we will be more sure of the origin of life."

"It is impossible for the head of the regiment to arrange only one route. According to his habit, I'm afraid there are more than three methods besides us. Are we just one of them, creating chaos on the periphery and waiting for the opportunity to move? In fact, the leader means to take this opportunity to completely eliminate the unstable factors in our demon group, including the damn Slak!"

Yuchen felt very unlucky. Oran City was already close at hand, but he still had to face a madman.

He recognized this man. At that time, he was above the three-legged beast, which brought him a lot of trouble. At this time, Yuchen did not think that it was because the other party recognized him that he had caused the attack. Now he can guarantee that even the orcs will regard him as a partner. Now that he is attacked, he can only use bad luck. It's over.

Who is not good to choose? Do you have to choose me? But this is also good. Let's use your attack to make the first shot, so that I can enter Oran City smoothly. You are also valuable to die.

Thinking about it, his feet naturally accelerated his pace and rushed forward quickly, and the man behind him immediately accelerated his pace.

"Sure enough, he came for me. Try this momentum. If he wants to turn back halfway, I will naturally not do what he wants." Yuchen smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his hands secretly carried strength.

The pace was faster, just keeping a safe distance from Slak. On the other side, he found that he could not catch up with the other party's pace. Slak was even more angry and screamed wildly, bursting out powerful power all over his body and rushed to Yuchen.

The two fled one by one, running on the barren sand and gravel ground, raising a large amount of sand and dust. The abnormality here soon attracted the attention of the city defense, and the captain quickly recognized that the orc soldier in front of him was covered with blood in armor, which was obviously after a fierce battle, and the person behind him was the face and skin color of the Western people.

Then he learned a general idea and quickly ordered to arrange a line of defense to prepare for the impact that may come at any time.

Yuchen ran closer and saw that the orcs had pulled up the line of defense, and his heart was even more determined. He raised his voice and shouted, "Nes`cprea, Cartupjects!"

Two orc words he just learned from Sulant, and he can only speak these two sentences, which means: "I have important information here, please protect my safety!"

When the general heard this, he did not hesitate and directly ordered the whole team to come forward to answer.

"Damn it! It's a miscalculation! Unexpectedly, he came here with him!" Na Srak didn't realize that something was wrong until he saw the orc city defense army pressing on him. In any case, he could not fight against the army. He hesitated and wanted to go back.

"If you say chase, do you think I will let you go now?"

Suddenly, there was an inaudible sound in Slak's ear. At this time, the sudden change made his hair turn up and looked left and right in disbelief. Finally, he saw that the orc who was chasing him standing behind a soldier was smiling at himself strangely.

"Bad! It's a trick!" At this moment, he reacted, but it was too late. He only felt that his head was blowing, and his eyes were black, and he didn't know anything.

"Well, the first step has fallen, and the overall situation has begun to operate. It depends on what kind of result can be brewing!" Yuchen tried his best to maintain a tired look to greet the orcs around him. Although he could not understand the other party's words, he could also feel waves of concern from the other party's emotions.

"Successfully mixed in, and then..." Yuchen turned around and walked into the city of Oran again, never looking at the Slak surrounded by orcs in the middle.

immediately.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Slak roared up to the sky almost like crazy, his eyes turned white, and a huge force burst out of him. For a moment, the whole space was full of electricity, and the fluffy hair stood up, bringing waves of electric arcs.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!" The almost crazy valley force, the huge electric energy directly forced the surrounding orc soldiers away.

"arn array! Array!" The beast officer shouted, rushed forward, pulled out his black sword, poured his strength, and chopped at Slak.

Slak raised his head, and his eyes turned golden. Electric currents rushed out of the middle. He opened his mouth and shouted loudly. The electric current all over his body twisted into a ball and circled to the sergeant.

I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful force. It accurately collided with the beast officer. With one touch, a huge explosion sounded, and the beast officer was directly bombarded into a ball of flying ash in the air without a trace.

Without stopping, Slak raised his hands, and two electric lights were pulled up by his hands and swept away.

The whole scene was turned into chaos.

The orcs lost their command and roared and rushed up one after another. They wanted to fight with Slak to the death. And Slak, like a mad tiger, was like a mad tiger, constantly urging his strength, constantly twisting a person's thick and thin arc into a bunch, throwing it everywhere, and the place where he passed was even more chaotic.

"Thank you for your hard work, my lovely servant." Yuchen strode to the city of Oran and was incompatible with the orcs who rushed to the death around him.