Chapter 270 It Doesn’t Dare (Two Updates!)

Old Tooth Willigenstein is drinking.

It touched its right arm, which seemed to be not working very flexibly.

A tortured, wailing soul was infused there.

It provides a steady stream of power for Lao Jiaya's right arm.

But the soul also has a shelf life.

A complete soul, no matter how miserable it is.

The energy that can be squeezed out is also limited.

Therefore, the wild beasts will attack human territory every once in a while.

Through killing, wild orcs can obtain a large number of living souls.

Oh, some may not be so vivid.

Because among them, those dead beastmen were also included.

Their souls have long since become weak and powerless in this city where many lower plane beings gather.

Lao Jiuya is a rather rare wild orc who has successfully reached old age.

It participated in many wars between wild orcs and humans, but survived safely.

Although the harvest is very small, it can barely supply it.

Now, it is no longer possible.

Since the last time the wild orcs went to human territory to launch a war, they were destroyed by a powerful group of strangers.

Lao Zhiya once again did not join the new expedition.

Its eyes were so cloudy that one could not even see the difference between a succubus and a terror in the tavern.

But the current situation can be clearly seen.

Participate in the war?

That's life-threatening.

It might as well be going to the casino.

Even if you lose so much that you lose the soul-squeezing period, you will at least have a chance to make a comeback.

Although those guys from the lower plane like to play tricks.

But their only shining point is:

They are fairly well-behaved.

To put it simply, at least the probability of a comeback exists.

In this city dominated by the underworld and cultists, chaos and evil must follow a cold code.

That is the true will of God.

It can be described as: orderly chaos...

In the tower-shaped room made of all kinds of junk, Lao Zhiya opened the rusty window.

The environment in this damn place is extremely damp and cold.

No matter how good the material is, after some time, it will be corroded and form a thick layer of deposits.

Lao Zhiya doesn’t often open the window:

Its head was injured and it could not be exposed to an environment filled with all kinds of chaotic negative energy for too long.

This completely deprived it of its last chance to have fun.

The most wanton place in the city is enough to become a paradise for any necromancer to cast spells.

The premise is: he won't be confused and exploded by such a huge amount of negative energy.

But fresh life always needs something new to fill it.

Otherwise, it will be like those rusty materials.

It didn't take long for it to become a stiff, creaky old object.

Lao Zhuya opened the window, wanting to see some fresh scenery.

At this moment, Lao Jiuya suddenly caught a glimpse of the "beautiful" scenery coming from the west of the city:

It was a continuous red line, stretching from the horizon.

Soon, it became thicker and thicker.

In the blurred field of vision, Lao Zhiya felt whether his eyes had new distortions.

It felt like it was seeing a huge shadow.

Vaguely, Lao Jiuya heard the angry shouts of the city guards.

There was indescribable fear in that voice.

Lao Jiaya realized something was wrong and did not close the window in a hurry.

Instead, he turned around and familiarly found a reagent that exuded a cold aura among the intertwined shadows in front of him.

The next moment, Lao Jiaya inserted the reagent into his body without hesitation.

The long-lost pain that only flesh and blood life can cause came.

The world in front of Lao Zhiya suddenly became clear.

It shook its arm, which seemed to be quite tingling after its senses gradually recovered.

Then, he quickly ran to the window.

In an instant, Lao Zhiya's pupils suddenly contracted.

Outside the city with turbid air outside, a huge giant like the legendary ancient Titan that had perished was "slowly approaching".

At its feet was a sea of ​​fire.

They are like the ferocious minions of a giant, taking the lead in devouring all life that dares to stand in front of them!

A large number of wild orcs of various shapes are flying around.

They were driven away by the sea of ​​fire and fled desperately.

However, there are still some wild orcs who are overtaken by the sea of ​​fire because they are unable to follow up.

Amidst the shrill wails and subsequent explosions, the evil life ended.

At least, its life in this material world is the end.

As for whether he would owe too much debt because of too many in-depth exchanges with the succubus, and be dragged to the next plane to pay off the debt.

That's another story.

At least when I was in the material world, I was happy...

As time went by, more and more wild orcs discovered this terrifying scene.

After a series of insults filled with various tribal slangs, they started a new round of riots.

Lao Jiuya didn't panic at this time.

It leaned against the window and touched it for a while.

Then, he dug out a box of grass blades obtained from the human kingdom.

Lao Jiya tried to chew it.

In an instant, the calming grass blades dispelled the confusion and chaos in its mind.

In this city full of evil, there is no shortage of things that can tempt people to fall.

What is sobering, however, is expensive and taboo.

The rotten body, under the long-lost light will, felt all kinds of unbearable pain.

Sure enough, it's just like the cultists said.

Sobriety is painful…

So, Lao Zhiya chewed another piece.

It doesn't have much regret or emotion about its dark life full of killing and betrayal.

At this last moment when it was about to overturn, it just wanted to hum an ancient tribal song.

That was when it was still an infant, and the elders of the tribe always sang in its ears.

Until they make new choices in their beliefs...

The old orc, carrying ancient and melodious tunes, flew out of the dilapidated building full of various signs of decay.

Below, the orcs still indulged in their final madness.

There are also those who are planning to plunder them desperately and then run away.

In the more distant city area, which is full of rotten atmosphere, the beings in the lower plane are staring coldly at the giant outside the city.

This is the territory of Caltrop Eyes.

What tricks can this new guy create?

There was even a succubus looking at the giant's sky-high body, smiling coquettishly and speaking an evil voice that was alluring and sinking.

And the next moment:

"boom!"

The bright flame entered the city without any sense of stagnation!

The urban area, which was filled with various types of composite energy and had serious safety hazards, directly emitted a violent explosion!

Under the strong light, the filth and evil are illuminated white!

Then, the giant swept down with a witch flag in hand!

Continuous explosions sounded, and a whole city turned into exploding wreckage!

Amid the dust and mist, the giant roared out, causing a thunderous explosion!

Behind it, flames shot into the sky, like the end of the world!