Chapter 452: Gall (1)

Garr suddenly swept low, the tomahawk chopped off his feet, and Nye spiders suddenly lost their support and rushed forward, but after all, they were first-generation violent species. The spiders' body reactivity was still very good, and it was exposed before it landed. Stinking venom in teeth and mouth.
The chief warrior did not make mistakes in front of a Neiyou spider. He turned and deflected, and then turned to the venom on the back, turning with a tomahawk, and cut it open while the armor blocked the venom, allowing the spider to separate.
Garr looked up and looked in the direction of Essien's north side fortress. He gasped and said, "Quick! To clear this area, we must quickly join the Flying Dragon clan to support the battlefield ahead."
The words fell, and he helped the warrior beside him to smash a femme fatale.
The troops led by the Orc Chiefs were located on the flanks of the Blackwing Legion. They were also attacked by the Monet monsters. The Orcs knew too little of these monsters to cause a small range of panic at the first time, but under the order of Gal Quickly stabilized his position, and slaughtered in the valley with the Nei You, the femme fatale and the dragon.
Later, with the emergence of Hydra Monet, the Black Winged Dragon immediately changed the focus of the attack and launched an attack on the Hydra. The increasing pressure on the front battlefield also caused Monet's army to have a large-scale rescue phenomenon, which made the orcs There are far fewer enemies to face.
Now, Gal wants to clear this area and move forward as soon as possible, so that they can quickly support the dragons in the main battlefield, and secondly, they can cover the hard armored army forward.
The orc warchief waved his two-handed axe and rammed forward again. The three vipers attempted to resist the reloaded orcs whose speed had been increased to the limit, but the next moment, their skulls flew outwards. Gal underplayed by the impact. By cutting down the viper beast, the orc's fighting skill as the crown of the Elladia humanoid creature has been exquisitely embodied.
"Okay, leave some clean up leftovers, and the rest follow me ..."
The voice of the sharp blade and the wind rang immediately before Garr's words were spoken. He had no time to think about hiding away, and the flying axe in the dark screamed at him, breaking the rocks and nailing into the valley road in the front left.
In the underground caves created by the Nye You spiders opposite him, a pair of red eyes were looming.
"Green-skinned orcs, are you a hybrid of goblin and blood?" A thick and powerful voice sounded, and Gall looked up, and found that the dark orcs of the upper body were stepping out of the cave and walking towards them step by step.
"Is something enslaved to decay worthy of being called a bastard?"
Garry said quietly that since he learned that Monet created the Dark Orc with the ancient orc as a template container, his mood has been very complicated. In fact, not only the orcs, but even Caesar have deliberately avoided them from meeting the dark orcs.
What was unexpected was that the two sides eventually collided.
"Decay, slavery, meaningless clichés, we fight for Monet, you fight for the black dragon, you say we are enslaved, aren't you?"
At this point the Dark Orc had approached, and Gall noticed that the headed man was exactly the same as the dead black Orc derivative Carlodan Monet in the description of the Alliance Intelligence-no doubt, this guy was resurrected by Monet.
Carlodan stared at Garr's eyes and continued his last sentence: "We had fought hard to fight for the orcs before our lives. We did not expect that after thousands of years, our descendants would be willing to be slaves of others."
"The orcs will never be slaves." Garr slowly stiffly exited. This sentence has been circulating from ancient times to the present, even after the fall of the Scaron Dynasty.
"We will be king eventually."
Carlodan took the next sentence, "But you have renounced your vows and lived up to the expectations that your ancestors placed in blood with sword and fire."
Garr wanted to tell Carlodan that the times had changed. The orcs today are different from the past. The orcs themselves are no longer able to reproduce the glory of the old Skarron dynasty, but he opened his mouth, and in the end no sound was heard.
The scene was silent like death, heavy breathing sounds one after another, the next moment the words could not be continued was the sword out of the sheath, the orcs all bowed their backs.
"One thousand and six hundred years, I don't know if future generations will remember the skills of the orcs." Carlodam raised his sword.
"My patriarch taught me." Gal held his hands apart and held the axe.
At the next moment, the Dark Orc Carlodan has leaped high, and his hand is to jump and cut. This move is of great significance in many orc combat skills, and has almost become synonymous with orc war skills.
"boom."
Gal raised his tomahawk to block the slashing slash in front of him. The unremovable power from the weapon made him step back, but he reacted quickly, so the orcs knew Using jump chop, of course, know how to deal with jump chop.
He leaned forward and squatted slightly, removing the last trace of strength from his weapon, and then under his feet, he raised a burst of dust and cut Carrollan's legs that had just landed.
On the battle, Carlodan from the glorious era is the real master. He lightly resolved the orc's slash, and the storm-like offensive struck again. Under the dark clouds, the wielding of the giant blade brought orders every time. People shuddered.
After the sixth consecutive chop, Gal's weapon could no longer withstand such a heavy blow. The tomahawk broke in response. Seeing that the giant blade was about to cut the opening skull, he could only roll on the ground and avoid it. Carlodan slammed for the last time and took the opportunity to take a quick breath.
"Weak fellow." Carlodam turned the blade. "I know everything you want. Your moves are seen by me. You tell me that you know the skills of orcs, but what you know is only rigid dogma. I really Sorrow for your teacher, you disappoint me. "
Ignoring the warhammer blade in the other orc's hand, he moved forward slowly, inserted the giant blade into the soil, and stood in front of Gar with his bare hands, saying, "Waste, I do n’t have much time. Surrender can save you from death ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I remember there is no such word in the orc language. "Gal rose from the ground and shook his fist twice:" Since the words come out of your mouth, you should naturally honor them. "
Carlodine shook his head, and when he went up, he was kicked, and the muffled sound of fists rang through the valley.
"Orcs are a race that advocates force and glory. In our time, Mudala is a sacred tradition of orcs. It is a duel that is challenged by tribal chiefs to other chiefs. Weapons and fists will be suspended until death."
Carlodan attacked and said, "But I heard that now the orcs have made it a ridiculous joyous celebration-a campfire party full of women and meat. Do you remember the million orcs who were killed by humans at that time? No wonder the orcs of this era have become synonymous with slaves, you shameless, so-called miscellaneous, you should go to class. "
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