Chapter 292 The Orc

"Hey boy, don't think about those things, the enemies are coming here."

The Blood Feather Demon Venerable's voice sounded again, and Ye Ziheng looked up, only to find that not far away were several beast-like humanoid monsters coming towards him, holding all first-grade magic weapons in their hands, with green light in their pupils , looked at Ye Ziheng fiercely.

"Hey, what kind of monsters are these!"

Ye Ziheng looked at these monsters he had never seen before, his face was full of puzzlement and doubt.

"The little miscellaneous soldiers in the orc tribe are nothing more than first-rank cultivation bases. Even though their physical bodies are stronger than yours, no matter what you say, they are warriors who are two realms higher than them, and they can solve the problem with a few knives. "

"The orc tribe! There really are orc tribes on the earth! Then do they have cute beast-eared mothers!"

What kind of stuff is in this kid's mind, the enemy is still thinking about the enemy's wife now.

"Yes, and not only animal ears, but also animal face and body."

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he waved his hands quickly.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't bear it."

Just as he was speaking, the group of orcs had already rushed in front of Ye Ziheng. But Ye Ziheng didn't panic in the slightest, because just as the Blood Feather Demon Venerable said, a few orcs in the first rank are really nothing more than a few fists to Ye Ziheng.

Then I saw Ye Ziheng clenched his fist and slammed on those orcs, one fist at a time, killing all the orcs in a few strokes.

"The host kills 30 first-rank orcs, and increases physical fitness by 30 points."

Ye Ziheng doesn't really care about 30 points of stamina, after all, for the current Ye Ziheng, this point of stamina is really useless.

When Ye Ziheng was about to take a good look at the few orcs he had just killed with his bare hands, he lowered his head and was surprised to find that all the corpses of more than thirty orcs had disappeared.

"Damn, where's my orc corpse! That bastard stole my things!"

Ye Ziheng cursed, feeling annoyed.

"Stop screaming, no one is stealing from you, those orc corpses are not real."

The voice of Blood Feather Demon Venerable once again fell into Ye Ziheng's ears.

"Huh? Not really, what does that mean?"

Ye Ziheng asked very puzzled.

"It is impossible for you to have any orcs. These orcs are probably phantoms created by the people who set up this situation with their own power. Otherwise, it is impossible for you to appear in such a small place, right?"

"Small place?"

Ye Ziheng froze for a moment, not understanding what the small place in the mouth of the Blood Feather Demon Venerable was referring to.

"Hey, there seems to be something good in that box, why don't you open it and have a look?"

"box?"

Ye Ziheng turned his head and saw a small box under his feet, but at the moment when he saw the box, Ye Ziheng immediately thought of something, and the expression on his face became a little dignified stand up.

"Boy, what's wrong with you, your face seems a bit ugly."

"I think, I probably know who is going to fight against me."

"Oh, who?"

"A guy I don't know, it's not the first time he's done it."

As Ye Ziheng said, he recalled the experience in the haunted house back then. I was rewarded for killing monsters. What a familiar scene. More importantly, even the style and color of the box remained the same.

But why does this person do this, and what purpose does he have?

(to be continued)