Chapter 16 The Beginning of Killing

Jorad couldn't take action, so Ike had to hide obediently on the tree branch and dared not make any sound. Soon a group of monsters appeared below, similar to wild boars, but with a pair of horns on their heads, which were antlers.

This group of antler pigs sniffed around against their noses. They didn't know whether they were looking for food or searching for Ike's whereabouts, but the sense of smell of this kind of warcraft was really not good. In the end, they still didn't find anything and could only continue to search for the next location.

After the monsters disappeared, Ike waited for a while to prevent them from shooting back and making sure that they would not come back again. Then he jumped down from the tree branch, determined the road, and continued to run down the mountain.

Along the way, he met several waves of monsters, either in groups or alone. Ike was afraid that they could send messages to each other regardless of the group of monsters. At that time, he would expose his position. If the five-level monsters came, he would only find a way to die.

In this way, he fled to Tibet, from day to night, and from night to daytime. Ike finally walked out of the mountain and looked at the quiet mountain behind him. It was really unimaginable. At this time yesterday, there was still a war there, but now it was extremely quiet. I don't know if Andre finally escaped. .

After cleaning up his mood, Ike looked around. It was not a place he knew. It seemed that he lost his way yesterday. It seems that he had to find someone to ask first.

Caili Mountain is a warcraft nest. Naturally, no one dares to live at the foot of the mountain. Ike chose a direction and continued to walk forward, hoping to meet a village or something.

After walking for about an hour, Ike finally saw someone working in the field in the distance. At this time, it was just dawn. At this time, he was working. Generally, they were very poor people. Ike ran all the way.

"My fellow villagers, I want to ask where is this place? How can I get to Iron Shirt City?" Ike ran all the way and shouted all the way.

"Icedar City? You mean Devil City, right? Everyone who goes there is dead, little brother. I advise you to go back quickly."

An old man who was hoeing took his back, knocked his hand on his waist, and shouted to Ike with a hoe. If Ike comes closer, you can see the elves-like slender ears of the elderly, the sharp teeth of carnivores, and the subtle animalized characteristics of the whole body.

The Devil's City? Ike was stunned. He stayed there for a day. Although the design of the main road in front of the gate is a little strange, it has nothing to do with Devil City? Ike decided to come forward and ask again.

"Sir, how can Heite City be the Devil City? I stayed there two days ago, but I got lost in the mountains yesterday. What is this place?

"If you go further, you will find Jiazi Village. My family lives there. There is a family in our village that has been to Devil City. If you are free, I will take you to finish this land."

As the old man spoke, he looked at Ike. Because there was a red sun behind Ike, the sunlight was a little dazzling. The old man covered his eyes with his hands and blocked a trace of light, which took Ike carefully.

"Devil", "Warcraft"

The two shouted at the same time. Just as the old man looked at Ike, Ike naturally looked at the old man, and then noticed the old man's long and pointed nails, long-haired ears, and sharp teeth with a smile.

Ike's heart is awe-broke. Could it be that he came to the Warcraft Empire? It seems that the other side of Caili Mountain is the territory of the Warcraft Empire. It seems that I chose a completely opposite path in my original panic.

"Devil, you killed my three sons, and I will avenge them"

The old orc threw his hoe and stretched out his claws to grab Ike.

Every adult man in the Warcraft Empire must join the army and can only go home after the expiration of three years. The old man's three sons entered the army. Unfortunately, they never came back and all died in battle, so the old orcs especially hate human beings. In his eyes, human beings are devils, if there are no human beings. If there is no war, his sons will not die. He is old and can no longer go to the battlefield, but today, he actually met a devil, and he can revenge.

When he stretched out his claws, he felt an unparalleled force, which was his determination to revenge.

Ike used to be a farmer and later a student. Although he had killed people, he did not have the same bereavement as the old orcs in his heart. He did not understand him, let alone think that he would pounce on himself without saying anything.

By the time he reacted, a bloody opening had been caught in his chest.

The growth of people is always accompanied by the lessons of blood, and the severe pain in his chest tells him that this is an old orc with great hatred. The racial differences between them are irreconcilable contradictions. No one is right or wrong, only one lives and dies.

Ike pulled out the sword that was about to reach the limit from the ring and whispered, blocking the other hand caught by the old orc.

The first four nails of the old orc's hand were stuck on the sword and could not move, but he did not give up. He also had a hand, and his hanging left hand lifted it backhand and grabbed Ike's abdomen.

Ike did not retreat. Before, he was unprepared to let the old orc scratch the skin. Now there will be no such a situation again. Ike's body surface flashed purple, which is the magic gold body.

"Ga, Ka, Ka"

The old orc was stunned and felt that his nails were like scratching a piece of iron, making a harsh sound, but did not scratch the other party's skin.

It's really the devil, and the body is so hard that the old orcs can't help thinking about it.

Ike was not idle when the old beast attacked. The sword in his hand turned and twisted, and the four nails were broken without any hesitation. Ike hit him on the shoulder with a palm.

The old orc was choked and fell back. He turned over several times before he stopped, and his head was bleeding.

"Wait, listen to me, I have never killed anyone from the Warcraft Empire, let alone your son. If you want revenge, don't come to me."

After all, the other party is just an old man. Although he was caught by himself, he was also slapped by himself. He doesn't want to fight such a meaningless struggle anymore.

But this is the reality. Some things are not transferred by your will at all.

The old orc didn't listen to his explanation at all. He only had a hatred in his heart and met the target of venting. How could a few words dispel his determination?

He has also been a soldier, killed people, and is also bloody. When the devil hidden in his heart was released, he lost his mind. At this time, he only had enemies in his eyes, killed him, killed him, and kept shouting in his heart.

Like a real beast, he rushed straight to Ike, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, waved six complete nails and four broken claws, or claws, and rushed over.

A picture flashed in front of Ike's eyes: a middle-aged man who was sick and slept with a teenager depended on each other. The middle-aged man always looked at a teenager with guilt, but the teenager never blamed him. He never asked such a question as "Why do others have mothers, and I don't" because he He knew that he lost his mother, and the middle-aged man lost everything.

The teenager listened carefully to his father tell the story of his mother he had never met, which was the happiest time he had ever been.

The old orc in front of him lost his son, and he must be as lonely as the middle-aged man.

The sword was raised high, but Ike just didn't have the courage to fall. Even if the old orc wanted to hurt him, he still couldn't raise the butcher knife to such an old man.

Finally, the old orc's claws grabbed Ike's head hard, and it would be too late to make a decision. Kill him, or••••••••, Ike closed his eyes painfully.

"Puff"

The sword finally fell, and a sword passed, directly cutting the old man in half.

Ike opened his eyes and shed a tear. He didn't know why it flowed. In short, he wanted to cry.

At this moment, his heart was very calm, and his understanding of life seemed to be one more point. The old orc used his death to prove to Ike that no matter when, there were several things in everyone's life that could make him abandon his life. The old orc was the obsession to avenge his sons.

"Kill"

"Let's go together and kill him"

Three old men similar to the previous old orcs rushed over from a distance with hoes or empty hands.

In fact, when Ike started fighting with the old orcs, several old people in the distance noticed that the land of each family was not close, and some land could not be used, and it was more than ten miles away, so they rushed to Ike until then.

There is no nonsense. These old people saw Ike kill Jack Paki in their village with their own eyes. They rushed to see that they were still a human. Some of them also had sons who died in the battlefield, and some returned to their hometown with scars even if they were not dead, so they had no good attitude towards human beings.

Kill, only by killing Ike can they calm their anger.

People have become elites, and the three old orcs have no ability. Naturally, no one will fight with Ike to solve the national hatred. The three of them surrounded Ike without saying hello and rushed up.

Explanation? As explained before, it was useless. Looking at the posture of these old orcs, he rushed up and began to fight desperately without saying anything. Ike also saw the tough atmosphere of the Warcraft Empire.

He didn't talk nonsense. A sword spirit swept across, and the three old orcs were cut into six sections, leaving a place with his intestines and internal organs mixed with blood.

A gate has been opened in Ike's heart. From that day on, he has lost a layer of skin. If anyone has the intention to kill me, I will kill him.

An old orc dragged his upper body and crawled forward with difficulty. Finally, one of his hands held Ike's ankle. Ike did not move and watched him grab himself.

The old orc used all his strength and grabbed Ike's ankle fiercely. Unfortunately, the last brilliance of his life did not let him explode, and he didn't even scratch Ike's skin.

The old man seemed to sigh and finally let go of his hands. Maybe at his last moment, he figured something out, maybe nothing.