Chapter 4 The Tyrannical Killing God

No one knows where the orcs came from. Six years ago, an alien suddenly appeared in the Zas Grand Gobi in the west of the mainland. No one knows what these green-skinned fanged humanoid creatures are. They are not beasts. They have their own language, their own army, and even sophisticated armaments. But they are cruel, bloodthirsty and belligerent. Everywhere they go is full of wolf smoke. They are as ruthless as beasts. Humans call them orcs.

The battle between orcs and humans has been going on for several years, until the direction of the orcs' battle has developed from position warfare to guerrilla tactics, which made major countries feel headaches.

Regosa looked at the orc troops rushing towards him with a smile, actually stretched out his index finger little by little, and muttered to himself, "One, two, three..."

"21 orcs and a horned beast, good guy, it's a strong attack group of dogs!" Regoza curled his lips contemptuously. In his eyes, this force seemed to be completely inadequate. He turned his head relaxedly and looked at the retreating townspeople in an orderly manner and smiled.

With their hands together, with only a sound, a three-foot-long black knife appeared in Regoza's hand in vain, and the long sword emitted a fierce breath. Regosa shouted violently and saw a huge and pure fighting spirit gushing out of his body. The stormy momentum would stop the orcs from charging. Feeling this powerful momentum, the orcs looked at the strong man in front of them with vigilance.

"Come on, let's play, damn beast." Regoza laughed, and white light burst out all over his body. As the standard battle prelude of the martial artists in Sirto, Regoza's energy had obviously reached its peak, and the air was condensed, and even gradually glowed a little yellow.

It seems that the teacher is about to break through the shackles of martial arts and enter the ranks of martial arts. Squinting at the teacher's powerful momentum, Yuchen smiled and his worried heart calmed down in an instant.

Only the martial artist knows how many levels the power of the warrior and the martial arts master are different. If the strength of the martial arts is one, then the martial arts master's power to reach the realm of refining is 1,000, which is completely uncomparable. The difference between a warrior and a martial master lies in the purity of fighting spirit. When the white fighting spirit is strong to a certain extent, it will naturally become the yellow fighting spirit, and only the yellow fighting spirit can merge with the elements between heaven and earth and produce qualitative changes.

Throughout the mainland, all the strong people with martial arts are top figures in the field, leading an army or leading hundreds of mercenaries. This is the strong.

And Regoza is obviously approaching such a strong man.

Without any more nonsense, Regosa moved, and the big knife in his hand swept by, bringing bursts of knives. Where the strong wind roared, it was a mess. Several orc armors at the head were directly shattered. The nearest direct sternum was cut off, and the whole chest sank and died.

At this time, Regosa was fighting fiercely with the orcs, and Yuchen took Xier to follow Kalian's mother and began to evacuate the townspeople.

"Damn it, I haven't seen what it is yet." Yuchen didn't see what the orc looked like until the end. When he first came into contact with this species, the desire to explore in his bones surged up again. He felt that he couldn't help rushing out to find out.

But the idea is an idea. He still wants to complete his task and complains about himself. Yuchen hurriedly led the townspeople into a warehouse-like building. Everyone, hurry up and go to the shelter. It should not be long before the teacher can drive away the beasts. Let's put up with it before that.

It is said to be a shelter, but in fact it is just a relatively large basement. In the warehouse, a door panel-like thing is raised high, showing a long staircase leading to the underground.

The Gangduo Empire ordered that the orcs have been in turmoil recently, and each human settlement must set up several shelters to protect the safety of ordinary people.

The townspeople are not panicking. The townspeople still trust the strength of Regosa. In the past, there were wolves attacking the town, and Legoza alone drove the wolves back to the mountains. In the eyes of the townspeople, the orc guerrillas who invaded this time are no different from the wolves who besieged the town.

"I'm really unwilling to see Brother Lei kill those bitches." A young man laughed.

As soon as the topic began, the townspeople immediately chattered. One said that Regosa should sweep and cut off a few, and the other said how Regosa should kick the orcs, which seemed to have been seen with their own eyes and the description was extremely vivid.

Looking at the enthusiasm of the masses, Yuchen couldn't laugh or cry. This is not a refuge. It's a whole chat. However, he still couldn't help laughing and waved his hand and said loudly to everyone, "Well, folks, let's go in first. It's not good to distract the teacher. The teacher should be able to deal with them later."

The townspeople are reasonable. Anyway, they are all familiar people. Dozens of families and hundreds of people in the whole town gathered together. Hearing what Yuchen said, they all felt that it was good, and they walked into the basement in an orderly manner.

On the other side, Regoza and the orcs were entangled, as if they saw the tragic death of their companions. Several other orcs suddenly became furious and swung their axes and cut to Regosa.

Regosa was calm and unhurried to attack the orcs, turning his head to look at the evacuation work of the townspeople from time to time. Regosa laughed when he saw the last townizen disappearing in sight. He suddenly inserted the black knife into the ground and looked at the orcs in front of him with a smile, as if he were watching a funny thing.

"There hasn't been a suitable target for me to practice for a long time."

Legoza's action made the orcs be stuped and immediately turned into anger. This is a provocation, ** naked provocation, and the orcs actually put down their weapons, which is the greatest disrespect for the orcs. As a nation that survived the battle, the orcs have pride, and their pride is their own strength.

And now their opponent laid down his weapon during the battle, and obviously, he laid down his weapon not because he surrendered, but because he felt that he did not need a weapon.

The orcs roared and surged up from all sides. They believed that as long as they could touch Regosa, they could tear the arrogant guy into pieces in an instant.

But...

With a smile, Regosa punched an orc in the face, and saw the orc's head turn to an incredible angle, and then shrugged and hung behind his back. Regoza clenched his fist, and his fists burst into explosion. Even though the body was lying on the ground, the smile on his face did not diminish, adding a little strange atmosphere.

"Let's begin."

After a while, Regosa disappeared from where he was, and the next second, he appeared behind an orc. A simple punch hit the orc's head, and the orc's head suddenly burst like a rotten watermelon, and the helmet that protected his head was nothing. Blood and brain plasma flowed out of the helmet like juice, which was very horrible. And how have the rest of the orcs ever seen such a horrible scene? Even if they advocate fighting, death and death are completely different things.

They trembled and turned around to escape, but since their legs were no longer at the command, they could only watch Regosa stretch out to themselves their big hands that were no different from death.

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It was not easy to settle down the townspeople, and Yuchen took a breath. As far as he is concerned, he has heard many tragedies caused by orcs in recent years, and naturally regards the orcs as enemies in his heart. He also understands that two creatures without common values and morality, even if they are similar in structure, they will become deadly enemies, countless History has proved this.

"But I'm still curious about what kind of creature it is. Is it a violent creature depicted in the so-called fantasy works? Or is it a beast with a certain human form purely understood in a literal sense?

Shaking his head, he shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, and made random guesses that he didn't see with his own eyes, just increased his troubles.

After all, rumors are rumors. In the whole human system, there has never been a scientific classification of the so-called ethnic group that has become orcs in their mouth, which has also caused more and more serious panic about orcs, so serious that the empire has ordered every human habitation to build shelters to resist the plunder of orcs.

After making up his mind and ordering Xier to say a few words, Yuchen walked out of the shelter and rushed to the mouth of the town. The teacher should have fought with the orcs, and he did not know how to win or lose. Although he believed in the teacher's strength, after all, there were a large number of orcs, and the teacher would inevitably suffer losses.

He just wants to know what kind of life the so-called orcs are.

"Ah!" A scream came, and Yuchen was shocked and hurriedly accelerated his pace. After turning a corner, he shouted eagerly without thinking, "Teacher, you didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuchen had stood on the spot, and stood opposite him, with broken limbs and broken arms all over the ground, and a piece of intestine-like things sprinkled all over the ground. The big horned beast had been torn apart, and huge pieces of meat piled up like mountains. The only place to distinguish was the half-broken horn.

Regosa was stained with blood, holding a mutilated orc corpse in his right hand and clawed his left hand, as if he had grasped something sticky and looked disgusting. His hair spread out and his eyes glowed with scarlet light.

Regosa slowly turned his head and his eyes were against Yuchen. In an instant, Yuchen only felt that the air around him seemed to squeeze towards him, and his head exploded. It seemed that only Regosa's scarlet eyes were left in the whole world.

Yuchen's legs fell softly on his knees, but the air around him seemed to be against him, and suddenly became thick. Yuchen felt that he could not breathe, and his consciousness gradually left.

"Daw! It was on a whim that I actually used the power of evil. It's not easy to do!" He cursed in a low voice, which seemed to come from nothingness, intermittently and unpredictable.

Throwing away the orc's body, Regosa paced to Yuchen and half knelt on the ground. He picked up Chen and said to himself, "Well, this is also the fate. Only bring you into that door and let you..."