Chapter 222: No one in this world is a born slave

"Good boy, you half-orc is not wrong. The fault is that you half-orcs do not have a shelter!"
With a slight sigh of sigh, Yang Feng shrouded a layer of sacred radiance, stepping into the void, step by step from the air, just like walking in the embodiment of the human god.
Catherine saw Yang Feng, who came out of the air, as if she saw a glimmer of hope in the depths of the dark and desperate hell.
The face of a werewolf warrior flashed a dignity, and Catherine under his body grabbed it directly to the side. He screamed in the sky: "The enemy attack, the other is a human magician!!"
The Werewolf Warrior had just issued a scream, and Yang Feng took a step and appeared directly in front of it. A sword light flashed between its necks.
"Fast sword!"
The last thought flashed through the mind of the werewolf warrior, whose head immediately flew high and a burst of blood ejected from its body.
The drop of blood spattered toward Yang Feng, but after being exposed to the vitality field of his body, he was blown one by one, and a drop of blood was not contaminated on him.
The wolf cavalry are all elites who have experienced battles. After hearing their own comrades warning, they immediately picked up the weapons around them and ran towards their wolves.
Yang Feng pointed to the bullets, and the 0-level harbinger of the Arcane missiles slammed into the heads of the wolf cavalry like raindrops.
The wolf cavalry was slammed into the head by the 0-level arcane missile. It immediately seemed to be hit with a heavy hammer. The seven holes bleed and fell to the ground.
More than a dozen giant wolves flashed their incomparable light, and their body shape flashed, and they rushed directly toward Yang Feng.
When the dozen or so giant wolves appeared in front of Yang Feng, he was swaying and did not retreat. I rushed into the wolves, and all the secret swords that were forged from the blood of the gods in the hands went to the wolves.
Ordinary steel long swords have been cut into iron after adding a dozen grams of blood. The secret swords that were all forged from the blood of the gods were even sharper. Where the swordsman passed, the hard bones of the giant wolves were easily cut like tofu.
A sword is intertwined. The dozen or so giant wolves became countless pieces. Blood is sprayed four times.
"Good!! Is he coming to save our gods?"
Catherine's beauty reflects the shadow of Yang Feng, filled with excitement and worship. In her slightly tender mind, a strong man like Yang Feng is the world's top powerhouse, and the gods are no different.
The wolf cavalry saw that Yang Feng’s strength was so terrible, and immediately screamed, riding a giant wolf and fleeing.
Yang Feng saw the wolf cavalry fleeing. The brow was slightly wrinkled. After using the cobwebs to live in the eight most ferocious wolf cavalry, he stopped chasing.
The biggest advantage of the wolf cavalry is that the machine is strong. If you can't beat it, you will choose to escape. It is difficult to get rid of them.
Catherine got up and stared at Yang Feng, hesitated, and asked me, "Sorcerer, are you coming to catch us?"
these years. The people who appear in this Kasama district are not the human slaves or the brutal army of the orc family winter hunting. Catherine asked this with some fear.
Catherine squatted in front of Yang Feng, and there was a touch of perseverance in the beautiful. I pleaded with enthusiasm: "If you want to catch it, just grab me! I can be your female slave, or be your experimental body. Just ask you and let go of the rest of the people in our village."
Yang Feng looked at this half-orc girl who was so sensible and willing to sacrifice herself. She sighed a little and reached out and helped her up: "Good boy, get up. I am not here to catch you. I am just a pursuit." Truth, the great magician Ian who walked on the path of God."
"If you want to gain enough power and knowledge to guard your people, let the half-orcs be no longer insulted, no longer called hybrids, and able to live with dignity on this land. Tonight, Come see me in this place!"
Yang Feng reached out and pointed a light, and a light broke into Catherine's forehead, and printed a message directly into her mind.
Yang Feng handed the sword forged from the blood of the gods to Catherine, and the body collapsed and turned into countless spots of light, disappearing.
Catherine saw Yang Feng disappear in her eyes, and her look was awkward. If she saw the sword in her right hand, she thought that everything was a dream.
When Catherine's gaze fell on the eight wolf cavalry bundled by cobwebs, the eyes almost spurted out the flames of anger and strode over there.
At this time, dozens of half-orcs remaining in this half-orc village also gathered together, staring at the eyes of the eight wolf cavalry full of hatred and fear.
A wolf cavalry entwined by the cobweb squinted and threatened: "Mom! You guys, the squatting hybrids, don't let the Laozis out! If you have three long and two shorts in your village, we copper." The wolf tribe must send troops to kill all the people in your village! Even the dozen or so villages around you are no exception! Let us out now, we can spare you a life."
The remaining dozens of half-orcs flashed a glimpse of fear, and the brutal copper wolf tribe slaughtered the village. Some of these half-orcs have flowed from the slaughtered villages into the village.
A middle-aged man with a pair of dogs and ears looks ordinary and hesitated for a while: "We will release these few werewolves!!"
Another half-orc with a wolf's ear also hesitated, very reluctant to say: "Yes! Let them out!"
A pair of cats, a pretty young woman with flashing hatred in his eyes, screamed: "Can't put! Kill them! These beasts let their giant wolf eat me." Husband and child! I want them to pay for these beasts! I can't let go of these beasts. You are still not a man! These animals have let their wolves eat our people, they bully our women! You still want to let him go. !! You are still not a man, or a person!"
Hearing the roar of the cat-eared young woman, the half-orcs bowed their heads and flashed a shyness and helplessness in their eyes.
The middle-aged man with a pair of dog ears, tears in his eyes, almost shouted: "People!! Are we half-orcs, still human? Anyone in this world, seeing us half-orcs are just slaves, Natural slaves! I also want to be a person with dignity! However, we are born to be slaves, this is our life!! Is it necessary to squander the lives of dozens of people in our village in order to breathe a sigh of relief? And those dozens of villages, but hundreds of lives!! The dead, is dead, we still have to live!"
Many half-orcs listened to the tragic and true words, tears in their eyes, and wept. They also want to be human beings, and they want to live with dignity, but the world of Faso is rejecting them all over the world. The whole world thinks that they are hybrids and they are born slaves. They want to resist and there is no power to resist.
No one will teach the knowledge of the semi-orc magic and martial arts. Without knowledge and inheritance, they can only lag behind. There is no power to resist.
The wolf cavalry trapped in the cobweb spit out a spit and sneered: "Oh! The slave of the kneeling is always a slave to the kneeling!"
"No! In this world, no one is a born slave! As long as we don't think we are slaves, then we will never be slaves! They must die!"
Catherine held the long sword forged from the blood of the gods, and walked straight from the side, stepped forward and waved the sword to the wolf cavalry.
The sword light flashed, and the wolf cavalry, who had just been arrogant, was suddenly cut into two by a sword. Its sly head showed a horror, and he did not think that he would be killed by Catherine.
Before everyone reacted, Catherine waved the sword and killed the eight wolf cavalry one by one. The blood from the wolf cavalry spattered her and made her look full of heroes. Bloody demon temperament, as if a war goddess from the sea.
The middle-aged orc of the dog’s ear was horrified, and he squatted on the floor, his body shivering, and his grief and indignation accused him:
Catherine, you killed them! You killed them!! Finished, finished! This is over We are dead!! We are dead!! The strength of the Copper Wolf tribe is not the existence we can resist. The human magician is not always there. He is just a whim and saved us. But he Saved us for a while, can't save us forever!! You are now killing the eight werewolf masters for a moment, but buried the roots of the village for our village."
Those half-orcs saw this scene, but they were also happy and afraid. I don’t know how to be good. From their heart, naturally they wanted to kill the eight ferocious wolf cavalry, but they were terrified when they thought about the consequences of killing the eight ferocious wolf cavalry.
In the beauty of Catherine, she burst into the light and shouted: "Everyone thought about it. Why are we half-orcs so miserable? They are born to be slaves and can be arbitrarily killed like livestock!"
The half-orcs were silent, this question, they have been thinking since the birth, but did not reach any conclusions.
Catherine said loudly: "That is because we are a half-orc, there is no of our own, no gods shelter, this will be so bullying. A great was finally willing to pity our half-orcs and sent them soon. The messenger came to help us. The human magician was the who sent the great to save our half-orcs!" (To be continued~^~)