Chapter 219: Forever pig head emperor

"okay, I get it."
The barbarian leaned his head and seemed to be listening to something, then nodded and walked to the thunder.
The arcs that fluttered indiscriminately rang, and they blew a shallow pit on the ground, but there was no electric arc to pass by.
"you lose."
Zhu Lie raised his head with difficulty, and a pair of red eyes glared at the Emperor.
"I have not lost! I have hundreds of thousands of people, there will always be people who inherit my will, challenge your rule to avenge me!"
The barbarian glanced over the wall and sighed:
"Do you really think that after you die, can the pig head still exist?"
Zhu Lie’s heart was shocked and his face was astonished, while the Emperor continued to say:
"My agreement with humans is: the pig heads are destroyed by them, your territory is received by me, this is eliminated, you should know what it means."
Due to the leadership temperament of Zhu Lie, the pig-headers who followed him were almost all fanatics, and they were unconditional support for his will and decision-making. Human beings will certainly not let this courage factor continue to exist.
This means that after the war, the pig head will destroy the family!
But Zhu Lie looked up at the Emperor:
"Don't say much! If you lose the king, you are willing to gamble and lose. My pigs will not be like you, and they will bow down to humanity for the so-called overall situation!"
"If I die today, I can sting the Orc one worthy! If my family sacrifices, it can awaken all the Orcs to think of our past glory, then what is fear?!"
Hey!
The fierce knives behind the savage emperor suddenly broke the lashing rope, burning the raging flame into the thunderbolt, and Zhu Li, the of the gods, subconsciously picked up the hand, and a powerful force suddenly passed from the handle. His body.
"you……"
"The violent sword says that human beings don't deserve to kill you. You cut yourself."
I thought about it, suddenly bent down and picked up a small stone, arching the archbishop:
"excuse me."
After the wave, the thick stone of the thumb spurred out and directly slammed into the intersection of the thunder and the Holy Force in the air.
With a slamming sound, the ten-meter-thick thunderbolt suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and the bishops who were carrying the Holy Power were loose, and they were a little confused.
Why don't you need their support so quickly? Is the Archbishop an accident?
Thinking of this, Xu Muzhi was a little anxious, and immediately got up and said to the other bishops, with ten paladins rushing toward the archbishop.
And Zhu Lie felt that his body began to recover slowly. The Orc artifact, the knives that were held in his hand, also gave him the majestic spirit of destroying the heavens and the earth with his own knife.
But at this moment, he did not take advantage of the situation, but his heart was full of bitterness.
Is the gap between him and the savage being so big?
Why is it the same epic, the punishment of the people who can wave them, but they are almost turned into roast pigs?
He also always thought that he was missing the opportunity to make the savage on the position and for more than ten years! But the strength that I don't want to be proud of is not as good as the small stones in the hands of others.
Is he wrong?
"No! I am right!"
Zhu Lie slammed his sword into the sky, and the overwhelming fire arc directly dyed half of the sky, leaving the archbishop's face on the side.
If this is a knife in the battlefield, is it not to die for tens of thousands of soldiers? !
"Ha ha ha! It’s a mystery, but it’s a pity..."
Zhu Lie looked at the violent knife in his hand gently, just like his dream lover finally lay in his arms:
"You are right! The people in the area don't deserve to kill me. Only I can kill myself!"
After that, Zhu Lie slammed his chest, his clothes collapsed, his ears began to become big Pu fans, his nose was protruding, his mouth was two small fangs, his cheeks swelled, and soon became A pure duo looks like a man.
He grinned and opened his mouth to the battlefield in the direction of the battlefield:
"Hey! I, Zhu Lie! Today, I will take a step forward. Brothers and sisters are either fighting or fleeing, but please remember forever.
"The pig man, never a slave!"
Hey!
Zhu Lie suddenly smeared a knife at his neck and stood on the spot.
Only the tall, round eyes were still looking at the bright sky.
That direction is the hometown of their pigheads...
A generation of epic powers, Zhu Lie,
Falling on this!
Hey!
The fierce sword that Zhu Lie held suddenly burst into flames, and directly wrapped Zhu Li’s body into a ball, and then burned it into an ashes.
Where the flame rises, the hot air flow drives the ashes slowly to the sky, flying in the direction that Zhu Lie finally looks at...
At this time, the pig heads who were struggling in the battlefield suddenly burst into tears. The weapons of the human soldiers were not smothered on them, but they looked at the air in a red eye, and then all began to madly pick them up:
"I sent my pig to my life! The pig head, the whole family died! Follow my emperor!"
"The whole family is dead, follow my emperor!"
Hey~ Hey!
The violent charge horn rang again, this time it was a long and long chorus, each of which represented a tragic pig-headed man who blew to death, and the tragic and strong horn suddenly spread all over the world, heaven and earth.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Across the perimeter of the battlefield, a hole of one meter wide was opened, and a group of mud-headed civilians were drilled. EbookFREE.me~ There are men and women, old and young, and businessmen and officials.
They don't have a majestic body, but they have dug up a 60-kilometer transport tunnel for those heroic pig-headed soldiers!
For today, they even gave their rations to the most fierce and strongest warriors, hiding in the dark underground all year round only to prevent humans from perceiving their pig emperor's plan!
At the moment, the difference is their age and status, but now they all have the same identity:
Pig head warrior!
Even the little pigs who were born less than eight months old have picked up wooden guns, followed by the bloated mothers who have been born for years, and the five or six siblings who are born at the same time. Rushing away.
Long-haired pigs, flower pigs, swamp pigs, warthogs... even the porcupines who are not pigs are also charging with all the pig heads.
They have weapons for weapons and no weapons for the body.
A warthog used his four huge knife-like fangs to open the belly of a human soldier, splashing the intestines, and a flower pig grabbed a porcupine and threw it directly into the square of human gathering. Going, hundreds of white arrows shot suddenly caused many people to squint on the ground, and then the pig-headed man who had passed by was given a meat.
And behind them, it was a thunder again!
An adventurer warrior looked up and panicked and exclaimed:
"Sea! Pig Sea!"
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