Chapter 23

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Han Fei's children seemed to feel almost the same. They quickly left the cesspool and searched in different directions.

After a while, with milk, the wolf quickly crawled out of the cesspool.

But as soon as he wiped off the thing at the eye, he was stunned in place, because the six bloodline warriors rushed back again.

"Fuck!" The wolf who had milk cursed, and instantly understood that these bastards had left on purpose just to see if he would crawl out.

"I really admire you, you bastard, you can bear it." The Thirteenth Brother sneered, and the long knife in his hand was already drawn.

With milk, the wolf is so depressed that he is about to vomit blood. He is not afraid of death. It is just a game anyway, but he can't swallow this breath.

Obviously he was just a melon eater, and he was chased and killed by these bastards before he did anything, which was really annoying.

With milk, the wolf glared at the six bloodline warriors. When he was about to fight with them desperately, there was a sudden roar in the distance as if the ground was shaking.

Everyone present looked in the direction of the voice.

"Angry Bear Cavalry!"

The Thirteenth Prince's expression changed wildly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

The Angry Bear cavalry and the Warg cavalry are the most elite armies of the Orcs. The Bears were originally tall and twice as tall as ordinary humans. In addition, they were extremely powerful. Ordinary bearmen soldiers could not even defeat ten human soldiers. any problem.

And the most elite Angry Bear soldiers can be one enemy and 20, and even their standard for selecting Angry Bear soldiers is to go to the battlefield and kill at least 20 human soldiers alone. higher.

Now there are at least a thousand angry bear soldiers neatly appearing in front of them, not only the faces of the Thirteenth Prince have changed, but the expressions of the other five people have also become extremely ugly.

Their strength, each of them can deal with about 10 angry bear soldiers at most, but with a thousand, they hardly have any hesitation, even if there is milk or a wolf, they just turn around and run.

But they wanted to leave, but if there was milk, the wolf would quit. He was forced to jump into the cesspool, how could they not pay a price.

With milk, the wolf's figure flashed, and the man rushed into the cesspool again, raised a pile of feces with both hands, and sprinkled it towards the six bloodline warriors.

The six bloodline warriors never thought that this vampire would jump into the cesspool again, and even poured feces over it.

They were caught off guard, and before they had time to escape, they were already soaked through, and the stench hit them instantly, causing them to vomit when they opened their mouths.

"Fuck! Brother Wolf, you're really arrogant!"

"Hahaha, this is breaking the jar, the anchor is awesome!"

"The dung fights back? The dung does not care about itself? The blood-bathed dung battle?"

"I poof, is that how the idiom is used!? But it's really a special image!"

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Having milk is the wolf's crazy move, making the six bloodline warriors scrambling to avoid the flying feces, and the speed of escape suddenly slowed down a lot.

It was precisely at this moment that the angry bear soldiers, led by a tall bear man, rushed over quickly and surrounded the six bloodline warriors in the middle.

"kill!"

Recoba gave an order, and all the angry bear cavalry rushed up.

Under several charges of the angry bear cavalry, they divided the six bloodline warriors, and then it became a battle of trapped beasts.

The six bloodline warriors fell one by one, but the Angry Bear Soldiers seemed to have received orders, and instead of killing them, they captured them all alive.

"Brother Wolf, come up and wash." Recoba laughed and stepped forward, regardless of whether the wolf was still stained with feces if he had milk, he stretched out his hand and pulled him out of the cesspool.

With milk, the wolf glanced at Recoba in surprise, and couldn't help but glance at him. No wonder this guy can become the king of the bear clan again. This method is impossible for ordinary people to do.

Even if Recoba blocked his sense of smell at this time and couldn't feel the stench, feces, even if you looked at it with your eyes, were enough to make people spit out.

But Recoba looked as usual and didn't care at all, as if he didn't see anything.

"Bring up the water."

Under Recoba's order, two angry bear soldiers soon came over with two buckets of water.

"Thank you."

When there is milk, the wolf sees the water, quickly takes off his clothes, directly transforms into a bat, and gets into the first bucket of water.

After the cleaning was done, Recoba asked someone to send him another set of clothes for him to put on, and then he said with a smile, "Brother Wolf, this is still the territory of the human race, why don't you go to the bear human race with me first and avoid the previous paragraph? Time to talk."

"I don't have a choice now, so I'll go with you."

If there is milk, the wolf agrees without thinking much. He must not be able to stay in the human race now, and he has to go to the orc's territory.

Moreover, Recoba personally led the troops to go deep into the territory of the human race to rescue him. It is impossible for the wolf to not be moved by such sincerity.

"Haha, Brother Wolf, it's better to join our bear people. As long as you help me ascend to the position of beast king, your position will be second only to me."

Recoba suggested with a laugh.

The wolf was stunned for a moment when he had milk. At this time, he was chased and killed by the bloodline warriors of the human race for four years.

"It's okay to join the Bear Clan, but that position doesn't matter, I only have one request."

With milk, the wolf said and looked at the six captured bloodline warriors, with deep hatred in his eyes.

In the past four years, the sleepless pursuit and killing have long made the wolves hate them to the bones.

Recoba looked like a wolf when he saw milk, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "They can be handed over to you, but before that, I will extract their value first."

With milk, the wolf was slightly startled, "Do you want to use them to negotiate terms with the human race?"

"Of course not. We have a deadly feud with the human race now, and there are no conditions to discuss. You will know when you arrive at Quiluo City, and you will need your help from Brother Wolf."

If there is milk, the wolf does not know why, but he still nodded and agreed.

Recoba waved his hand, and after the sky darkened, he immediately led the Angry Bear cavalry and quickly returned to Quirrell City.

When there is milk, it is a wolf when he arrived at the beast king's king city, Chilo City, and when he looked at the majestic city at the end of the sky, he was suddenly shocked.

Because the game has only started on the second day, and no orc players have broadcast live, so many people don't know what the orc king's city looks like.

After thousands of years of washing, Qiluo City has gone through more than ten generations of kings, and various clans have fought and competed, laying the foundation of his royal city. After hundreds of years of continuous expansion and repair by successive Beastmasters, it has become an incomparably stalwart. of the city.

Just the outer city wall is at least as high as a dozen floors, and it has spread from east to west for at least 30 to 40 kilometers, with no end in sight.

The impact of this majestic city made all the viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't help sighing at the majesty of Quirrell City, which was nothing short of a miracle.