Chapter 453 Disaster of All Ethnicities

The hell-like scene took place in the orc tribe. Countless orc warriors screamed sadly, and then became a corpse on the ground, losing the orc emperor, Grom-Hell roar. The most powerful of the whole tribe was Caden of the Blackstone tribe, who once went to the eastern continent with the dark leader Hegel. , the powerful orc who ambushed the vice dean of the college.

An orc infantryman ran to its side and whispered, "Lord, according to your instructions, the 'imperial' has been sent away from the tribe."

"Have you left..." Kaden nodded slowly, and then whispered, "Well, you should also go."

"What?! No! My lord, I want to live and die with the tribe!" The beast soldier was stunned at first, and then suddenly straightened up and shouted.

"Stupid, the man who killed came in, how can you resist? If you still think I'm the chief, then go!" Caden reprimanded angrily.

Looking at the orc kneeling on the ground, his body was still stubborn and did not move, but trembled slightly, but that was not afraid, because Caden knew that it was the warrior who cried. His heart softened and he sighed, "Let's go, my son of the orc should not die on such a fearless sacrifice. The tribe is gone, but as long as there are living orcs, the home can be rebuilt at any time, but if everyone dies, then our tribe is really dead.

The orc soldier had a dying heart. Even if the chief killed himself, he would not leave, but now he finally gave up when he saw the strong leader showing such a decadent look for the first time.

's eyes were full of tears. Looking at the leader standing in the wind, he choked and said, "What about you?"

"Me? I won't leave. I'm going to ask him in person, a few words..." Kaden said indifferently, and then he waved his hand and sent the beast soldier beside him out. Then its eyes became extremely firm and walked forward.

Orc warriors were born extremely tall. In front of the person who was full of black gas and walking, they suddenly felt that the thin old man was like a dwarf. However, the orc tomahawk with more than one person height split against the man, but did not get any results. The steel axe, together with the soldiers with the axe, were all corroded by the darkness, swallowed up, and then disappeared. Some orcs with stronger cultivation, faster and more timely were only stained by the black. They were not swallowed clean by the darkness like other companions, but slowly rotted, lying on the ground crying, howling, internal organs and blood, sprinkled all over the ground, indescribable remnants. Forbearance...

Kadern slowly walked forward, looked at the defensive array set up by the destroyed orc priest, and looked at the dead bodies all over the ground. His eyes could no longer remain calm. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the dark silver fighting spirit on his body burst out, and then his whole body suddenly pricked towards the old man in front of him... ...

It rushed extremely fast and perfectly released the strength of the great warrior (comparable to the human swordsman). At the beginning, even if it was a peerless half-saint like the vice president of the college, it also suffered a lot of damage under the warrior's tomahawk.

But now, although it is facing an old man, in fact, it is no longer a human, so its tomahawk failed to cut on the other party and was unable to fall to the ground.

'Kumado' did not take action. As soon as Cadern's tall body rushed into the dark, it was controlled by an invisible force, and his body was locked in mid-air without self-control. Kumado just looked at Caden indifferently without any emotion.

"You could have escaped, why did you come here to die?" Looking at the tall orc who grinned and looked murderous, even if his whole body was imprisoned, and still tried his best to hurt himself, 'Kumodo' finally seemed to have a trace of interest.

Because you are a treacherous bastard! He is a complete madman! People like you, I can't wait to eat your meat and drink your blood!!!" Kadern roared.

"Oh? Treacherous? I don't know you, little orc." Cumado said lightly.

"You took advantage of His Majesty the Beast Emperor and killed him. Now you have violated the covenant and killed our allies. All the tribes want you to die!"

"What is this? I have killed all the people in the dark parliament." Kumado ignored the cannibalistic look and continued to say in an indifferent tone.

Kaden's eyes dilated in an instant, and then said in surprise, "You really did the tragedy of the dark parliament. Why..."

"Because I like it, that's all." Cumado's lips suddenly moved, with a stiff smile, and then twisted Caden's neck. He continued to walk slowly and said to himself, "I can do whatever I want. I didn't want to kill you barbarians, but I just intended to take away the sacred objects of the orcs, but if you want to die, then die."

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In the Temple of Light, the saint once again received the leaders of the gobler clan and its people who fled to the eastern continent; she settled down the mountain dwarves who also lived in the north of the western continent. They are all survivors who have not been slaughtered.

In the council hall, the bright saint went to others and walked into the gate alone. Inside, the elf queen is closing her eyes and breathing. I don't know whether she is practicing or meditating. Hearing the footsteps, she slowly opened her eyes and said, "Two more races have come to take refuge?"

"Well, yes..." The saint smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that today's Western Continent is the real creature."

"The orc clan has also been slaughtered." The Elf King suddenly said.

"Well, the latest news from this morning, the black stone and war song tribes of the orcs, and the left-behind clan have been slaughtered." The saint of light whispered.

"Although I don't like the manic and barbarism of orcs, I'm still very sorry to hear this news." The elf queen sighed.

"There is no way. The orc tribe has too many targets, too many ethnic groups, and has countless hatreds with the eastern continent. They can't escape." The saint said.

"Ha ha, now, you should finally believe what I said." The elf queen smiled softly and suddenly opened her mouth.

Naturally, the saint knows what she was talking about. In the Queen's words a few days ago, the reason why the 'cumado' did not kill her is that her face is very much like the god of ancient elves. Whether it is the convinced god of light in the temple or the god of darkness worshipped in the western continent, the appearance of magicians who can borrow the power of elements or water gods have never been recorded. Even if there are extremely powerful practitioners who can perform spells like 'divine descent', the faces of the gods will not be clear. Therefore, it can be said that all ethnic groups fear their gods, but no one knows what they look like.

So the 'kumado' who can say that is naturally not Kumado, because even if he is the founder of the dark council, he still won't know what the elf god looks like.

The bright saint took a breath and said, "Of course, I dare not doubt your majesty. I just can't imagine who this person is doing such a crazy thing with the appearance of 'Kumadu' now..."