Chapter 299 The Final Battle with Conditions

Seventy-two hours in three days, whether it is long or short.

The night rises from the canyon and looks west. The dense orcs attacked the canyon like locusts. A small group of people were running towards the canyon. It was Wei Wuji and Wei Wuji, who were responsible for seducing the enemy. Wei Wuji, who was covered with blood, fell alone at the end of the team and fought with the orcs who chased him sporadically.

There are not many rules for the march of the orcs. But the victory is that there are many people, and they go forward and follow.

Until he entered Gukou, Wei Wuji still failed to get rid of the pursuers. Buji, who had been ambushed on one side for a long time, immediately led thousands of soldiers to rush over and fight with the orcs.

Buji fought and retreated, moving towards the center of the canyon.

"Woo-hoo..." The majestic horn sounded, and a blue-faced orc rode on a huge Kodo beast and led the orc army to pour into the canyon.

He turned over and stood up from the Codo beast, pulled out his sword with his right hand, and a snowy knife light cut across the valley. The retreating soldiers had no time to dodge at all, and more than a hundred people at the end were killed by a knife.

"Sal, powerful!" The orcs burst into a shocking roar, which greatly increased morale.

A figure rose from the middle of the canyon. It was Liu Feng. He didn't see any movement. The color began to change around him, and soon it turned red, and the pungent smell spread around.

"Shameless traitor, you can die." Liu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to Sal. The surrounding blood color became thicker and thicker, and it actually gathered into a blood cloud to hide the body.

The night in the sky couldn't help but be terrmented. He had never seen Liu Feng take action. Unexpectedly, this crazy guy was extraordinary. At the moment of thinking in the dark, Liu Feng below has launched an attack.

The thick blood mist surged and rotated rapidly. A blood-colored ribbon suddenly appeared, and then the blood mist was absorbed and dragged its long tail to attack Sal.

Sal's face became solemn, and his body began to be covered with fog. He held the knife in both hands and stared at the bloody ribbon. Cut," with a shout, Sal jumped high, the knife light tore the void, and went straight to the bloody ribbon.

Quietly, the bloody ribbon was cut in half, but it still attacked Sal.

At the same time, Liu Feng also disappeared from the ground and was never seen again.

Sal's blow could not work. He immediately fell from the Kodo beast, rotated his body, rolled the knife light, and pushed forward. After all, the blood-colored ribbon was defeated. It was broken by the knife light and scattered into a bloody fog all over the sky.

A ghostly figure appeared behind Sal, with a white bone dagger, with a shrill sound, attacking his neck.

Sal, who was running, seemed to have eyes behind him, and he waved his hand with a knife.

Before the knife light approached, Liu Feng suddenly sank into the ground again. The dagger made a strange turn and still cut to Sal.

"This is a control," the night was shocked. Generally, only energy weapons can be used in this way. Obviously, Liu Feng's bone knife is definitely not.

Between the thought turning, the bone knife is close to the body.

Sal suddenly lowered his head and avoided the bone knife, but he cut it with his backhand and cut it to the ground.

"It's going to happen!"

Sure enough, there was a muffled hum from the ground. Liu Feng should have been injured.

The bone knife lost its command and fell from the air.

In terms of force alone, Liu Feng is not a little bit worse than Sal.

Sal took the knife back to his back and disdained to chase it.

Liu Feng came out of the ground in the distance, and half of his body was bleeding.

Immediately, a soldier rushed forward and helped him down for treatment.

The night frowned. Sal's knife light was not ordinary. I'm afraid that he couldn't get any benefits if he came forward. But in my own camp, I really can't find a comparable opponent.

At present, a large number of orcs are pouring into the valley, and they have not yet fully reached the ambush.

It is necessary to delay the time.

"Sal," the night slowly lowered his body and said, "You are a human, why do you forget yourself so much? Don't you have a little conscience and have to slaughter human beings?

"Hahaha," Sal laughed wildly and looked at the night with obviously bad eyes: "It's your fate that you five inferior species can become the rations of our orcs and provide us with genetic evolution. No one can escape from the prison of fate.

"So you shamelessly call the rag on your back fate?" The night said disdainfully.

"Human beings, I could have let you live. But you angered me and set a trap to kill my guard, so you have only one way to die. Sal, with green fangs, said and became emotional.

"Don't talk so much first," the night landed on the ground and took a few steps forward: "Don't you forget how your orcs died? Where on earth did your brain go? Why did you make the same mistake again? After saying that, he reached out and pointed to the ball of light in the sky.

The light ball immediately fell, and the sound was scary.

"This move is useless to deal with me," Sal said contemptuously: "Do you think the same trick can work again? Your biggest failure is to appear in front of me. Before you launch an attack, I can kill you with a knife. Sal clenched the handle of the knife and waited for the opportunity to move.

"Then what are you waiting for?" The night was unmoved. He had already guessed in his heart and continued to command the light ball to fall.

"Human, don't go too much." Suddenly, Sal was a little embarrassed.

Everyone doesn't know what they are implying. In this way, the original tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

"Human, you probably guess what I want. Let's make your condition."

"Hahaha..." The night laughed wildly. With a wave of his hand up, the light ball rose to the sky again. The night pointed behind him and said, "I have 30,000 people, but only 3,000 of them can fight head-on with you orcs. But you, Sal, have a hundred thousand troops. Do you dare to gamble?

"If there is any conspiracy, just come on. Don't think that your little tricks can cover my sight. Sal interface.

"You and I won't interfere. Let them let go. I lost and provided what you want. In case," the night smiled evilly, "I said, if I win, I will hand over the way out of here. Do you dare to gamble?

"Human, since you are willing to provide rations, I will accept it." Sal is also confident: "Why do you have to press it all? I only use one-third of my strength, which is enough to slaughter you."

Hearing Sal say this, the night became anxious. If the orcs only press one-third, even if all of them are slaughtered, at most, it will only hurt their vitality and fail to touch the root. Once you fight back, it will definitely turn over. He turned his eyes and changed his sarcastic tone: "It seems that you are afraid. Have you ever thought about what will happen if I slaughter all your 100,000 orcs?"

"Human, I smell the smell of conspiracy." Sal refused to be fooled.

"Since you can't even afford to gamble on this little, why don't you go back to find a quagmire to roll around and sleep with an orc with incontinence." The night continued to mock.

"Do you dare to insult my hippo favorite concubine?" Sal got angry.

The night stalled and said, "Who knows, maybe you will like the smell of that strand of excrement."

"You are looking for death!" Sal doesn't look good.

"Boldless waste, do you dare to let your 100,000 worms twist in the canyon?" Instead of softening his tone, the night poured out more exciting remarks.

"Since you insist on sending me rations, I will reluctantly use half of my troops." Sal is not a fool. He knows that the other party must have some purpose in doing this. In order to avoid the fish from breaking the net and breaking its plan to leave here, so even if there is a trap, it has to get into half.

The night just shook its head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Sal suddenly changed his words: "Humans, in fact, I know your thoughts. It's better for us to discuss them. You don't have to resist meaninglessly. As long as you can help me achieve my goal, I can give you a thousand places and leave here.

The night still smiled and said nothing. Sal patronized to bargain with him, but ignored an obvious fact.

Those orcs, without command, have flooded into most of the canyon.

The night suddenly got up from the ground and pulled up. He raised his hand to the top of the canyon and said to Sal, "Whether you are an egged orc or an eggless beast. Let's do it first. Whoever wins can have more say.

Sal saw that he had made up his mind about the night, and there was really no good way to turn it around. I had to climb up and follow closely. The night led the way in front, and it went out for three or four kilometers before it stopped.

"Let's get started!" The night turned around and was facing Sal.

The two were nearly 100 meters apart, but they didn't get any closer.

Sal took out a large horn from his waist, put it on his mouth, and blew it up.

"Woo..."

In the canyon in the distance, the orcs were ordered to be as excited as chicken blood and began to charge the opposite human beings.

The canyon is very large, east-west, nearly three kilometers long and nearly two kilometers wide.

After receiving Sal's instructions, the orcs were disconnected from the middle, some withdrew from the canyon backwards, and some attacked humans.

However, what they never expected was that the orc who had just turned around was attacked inexplicably.

"Boom!" The sound of explosions is endless. Suddenly, there was a violent explosion under their feet, and for a moment, their flesh and blood flew in chaos.

"You play tricks," Sal's face was blue.

"This is called tactics. The two armies fight against each other and do everything." The night's face darkened and he said to Sal.

What's more terrible is that the entrance wall of the canyon is collapsing, and most of the orcs are trapped in the valley.

There is no way out, only attack.

In fact, it is very easy to climb away from the cliff with the physical strength of the orc. But the orcs didn't have many brains, and there was no order from Sal. Once they were confused, they turned around and rushed to the valley. What's more interesting is that once orcs see blood, most of them will go crazy, and their little reason is gradually being lost.

What does the 80,000 orc group charge look like? Everyone who has seen it is shocked and will never be forgotten. With bison-like physical strength, rhinoceros-like figure, horse-like speed, and a terrible roar, the whole valley was shaking.

The distance of two kilometers may only take three or four minutes to get there.