Chapter 188 The One Who Can Turn Orcs Into Cards Is the Devil
Qianyin looked lazy, she nestled in Chen Guanhuai, her eyes half closed as she looked at Zitu.
With her lazy look and charming temperament, plus her fluffy ears and tail, Qianyin was as lovely as she could be.
No wonder Zitu would set his eyes on her at first sight.
Zitu's eyes were full of greed, and he strode towards Qianyin.
He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Qianyin.
But the moment his hand reached out to Qianyin.
Suddenly, his hand turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.
Zitu looked at his slowly drifting arm, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a hint of surprise and disbelief in his eyes.
He suddenly retracted his hand and hurriedly stepped back three steps.
But Zitu was horrified to see that his arm was missing a piece.
"You are really brave." An indifferent voice sounded.
Hearing this voice, Zitu was stunned, and he looked at the source of the voice.
The young man who was hugging the silver-haired girl was looking at him expressionlessly.
At this moment, Zi Tu could feel the terrifying breath emanating from the young man in front of him.
In an instant, Zi Tu felt as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cave, and the breath from the young man was like a cold blade piercing Zi Tu's body.
The coldness instantly engulfed Zi Tu's whole body.
All of a sudden, Zi Tu's face turned as pale as paper, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
The level on the forehead of the young man in front of him showed that he was at level 43, the same as himself, but at this moment, Zi Tu could feel fear completely.
It was the fear of death.
"Why... why is his level the same as mine, but when facing him, I feel fear? What's going on?" Zi Tu was puzzled.
"Could it be... this is the fear of death that I have in my subconscious mind...?"
As a member of the orc tribe, he is born with a more acute sense of danger than humans.
When life is absolutely threatened, the subconscious will produce fear and drive oneself to avoid it.
Zi Tu had felt this kind of fear before when he encountered some powerful beasts during hunting. This kind of fear of threatening things made Zi Tu escape danger and save his life.
But the problem is that the beasts Zi Tu encountered at that time were all ten levels higher than Zi Tu.
Zi Tu's face turned pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead. He could feel that his whole body was sweating from fear.
He suppressed his fear and uneasiness and stared at Chen Guan.
Impossible... This guy is at the same level as me. I can't be weaker than others at the same level. Why can he make me so scared?
Feeling the gazes of the red fox people around him, Zi Tu suppressed his inner uneasiness.
In front of the weak chickens of the red fox people, Zi Tu would never allow himself to admit defeat.
He looked at his broken arm.
His health data was gradually consumed, and the broken arm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He shook the new hand's arm and looked at Chen Guan: "You dare to attack me! You don't want to live, do you!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zi Tu moved, and his sturdy body turned into a purple shadow and shot towards Chen Guan.
Chen Guan narrowed his eyes: "You really don't know whether to live or die."
Chen Guan stretched out his hand, and with the condensation of black mist, a huge black palm stretched out from the ground, from top to bottom, and slapped Zi Tu.
Zi Tu's body suddenly stopped, and he looked at the oncoming black palm in front of him, his pupils straightened.
"What is this...?"
The black palm fell suddenly.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise.
The black palm slapped on the ground, and the ground sank in response, leaving a palm-shaped pit.
Of course, Zi Tu, who was between the palm and the ground, could no longer be seen in human form at this moment.
When the black palm disappeared, you could see a bloody pit in the sunken palm.
The red fox tribe members who were watching nearby saw this scene in front of them, and they all showed a look of surprise.
"Zitu was killed directly by the benefactor?!"
"Isn't the level of the benefactor the same as Zitu's? But the gap between them is so big..."
"So powerful, the benefactor is so powerful." Some red fox girls looked at Chen Guan with shining eyes.
The red fox chief next to him looked at Zitu's body, his expression was full of surprise, and after the surprise, he had a little more worry.
Zitu was a member of the lynx tribe, and now he died in the red fox tribe, which was equivalent to giving the lynx tribe an excuse to cause trouble for the red fox tribe.
The red fox tribe was not the opponent of the lynx tribe at all. When facing the anger of the lynx tribe, the red fox tribe could only choose a more humiliating way to exchange for peace.
Thinking of this, the red fox chief was a little depressed.
At this time.
A blue light came on.
Seeing this blue light, the red fox chief was slightly startled, and he looked at the source of the blue light.
The members of the Red Fox tribe were also attracted by the blue light.
In the pit, the residue left by the purple map turned into blue light.
Under the gaze of everyone, the light flew to Chen Guan and condensed into a card in front of Chen Guan.
Seeing this card transformed by the orc.
All the Red Fox people on the field looked at Chen Guan with a little more doubt and uneasiness.
Orcs killing orcs will not turn into cards.
Only the legendary demons will turn orcs into cards and enslave them if they kill them.
But now the benefactor whom they respected and admired just now actually turned an orc into a card? !
"Devil..., is the benefactor really a devil?..." Chi Ting looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes trembling slightly, revealing uneasiness and disbelief.
Chen Guan heard what these red foxes were thinking through mind reading.
Chen Guan looked at the card transformed by the orc in his hand.
Exposed?
"No." Suddenly, a voice sounded.
Hearing this voice, Chen Guan looked at the source of the voice.
The red fox chief said: "The benefactor is not a devil."
The red fox looked at the tribesmen around him and said: "Demons are a group of evil creatures. They only burn, kill and plunder orcs, but the benefactor saved our people and treated our tribesmen very kindly and friendly. This time the benefactor killed Zi Tu because Zi Tu planned to snatch the benefactor's partner."
"The benefactor is a benefactor, not a devil." The old man stroked his beard and repeated.
"Yes, the benefactor saved us, and the guys of the Lynx tribe are damn bastards. If the benefactor kills the people of the Lynx tribe, then he is a good person. A good person is a good person, and he cannot be a demon."
"Well, the tribe leader said so, so the benefactor is definitely not a demon."
Although Chen Guan's ability to kill orcs and turn them into cards made all the red foxes on the field feel terrified, it is obvious that the prestige of the Red Fox tribe leader is huge. The words of the Red Fox tribe leader eased the originally tense atmosphere.