Chapter 88:

This man has the strength of a six-level powerhouse. His wisdom is much higher than that of a general orc. How did he not guess the use of Lu Yiqian?
Long before Lu Yuqian’s daggers slashed him, he opened his throat and slammed it with a slap in the face!
Poor Lu Yiqian was kicked in the middle of the abdomen, flying off the kite like a good far!
Assassination, failure!
The orcs sneered and shredded this bold man!
The face of the double moon is white, and the gentle smile can no longer be hanged. He flies quickly toward the land.
And Milo, also a huge change in his face, also flew in the past!
A black wind blew, and the huge pressure came from Lu Yiqian, who was lying on the ground!
The huge black halo illuminates, and the aura is deep black like the starry sky, completely black!
"Is it good to hurt my master, such as the small insects like Er,"? Like the sound of the ethereal and gloomy voice of the nine secluded hell, life makes people let the beast chill!
The of death pulls the wind incomparably, and the cool and incomparable appearance of the figure from the aperture!
Lu Yiqian poured half a bottle of super gold medicine, and his mouth was pumping. He thought silently, this guy of death, it would be scary...
The black clothes blocked his entire face, and the black black knives flashed black lightning!
His momentum is unparalleled!
Unlike the curiosity of Lu Yiqian at the beginning, the of death had no interest in the War of the Orc in front of him. He only cares about the owner Lu Yiqian!
Death is a common occurrence of death. The power he uses is also the power of black destruction. But he is not able to let his master hurt. He forgets that he played her more seriously and miserably!
Concern is caring, unwillingness is not willing, how, he looks at the abdomen where the owner is kicked, and the condensation is like a real eye shot at the head of the horse. In that place, he wants to touch it is also light... !
The head of the man was stared at by the of death, like a giant mountain indentation, just like a cold pool, actually can not move at half.
"You, who are you?" The man was surprised and surprised.
This sentence is also for everyone to ask, except Lu Yiqian.
The double is like a month to stop, it is this black man, but when he meets a few times before, he doesn't reveal a trace of breath. This time it is simply powerful. Who can hide the breath so well?
Milo also stopped. He was an elf priest. He felt very keen. He could feel that the black man had a sigh of relief. However, fortunately, he did not seem to hurt Lu Yiqian.
"Little caterpillars, dare to ask who I am?" The of death walked to the head with a sickle.
The head of the horse swallowed his mouth in horror. He could clearly feel that this black man was not the one he could match. He slammed the ground and ordered: "Kill, kill him first! Kill this black man!"
Sometimes people will overcome the fear by the number, and the orcs will do the same. Although they are afraid of death, they are tens of thousands, and they flock to it. Even if God has a great ability, it is useless.
The orc screamed and drowned the of death.
Is the death hanging like this?
People can't help but be disappointed. This guy is so shiny when he is playing, but now it is drowned by the orcs. It is clear that the thunder is loud and the rain is small!
Is it?
Lu Yiqian slightly tilted his mouth.
A black aperture swelled out!
The swarming, jumping, mad, and howling orcs suddenly calmed down.
Heaven and earth also seem to calm down, quietly!
An orc wants to call, he can't call it, he wants to move, his body is weak, his eyes are gray, he is ruined, and he is so dead!
Like the Dominoes, one fell to the ground, one fell to the ground, a whole circle of orcs, about four or five hundred, and Warcraft seven or eight hundred, just like this, dead and up!
The birds are silent, the people are stunned, and the orcs are still stunned!
What kind of ability is this, what kind of ability is this, God, what did he do?
The man is scared, he is completely scared, and in the face of the power that cannot be countered, who can not be afraid of it? However, he is not reconciled, he still wants to resist: "attack, kill him, tear him!"
The orcs are hesitant, the death is too strong, they don't want to die in vain!
When the head of the horse saw it, he immediately took out a horn and blew it up.
This horn, there is a strange, tempting beastly power, seems to be especially effective for the orcs, the orcs are rushing under the horn, all red eyes, violent emotions, they open their claws, attacked the of death This time, about a thousand orcs, two thousand Warcraft. Flowing water, throwing at death.
Death only did two things: one, slightly lifting the sickle; second, shaking slightly.
Another black aperture, centered on death, spreads out!
There is no end to the sound of the earth, no exceptions, all the orcs and World of Warcraft in the aperture are dead, it is a spike!
Hey! No, it can't be described by 彪悍. The act of death simply transcends people's understanding and imagination of the upper limit of power. This is completely the domain of God. This is a miracle!
The of death walked stubbornly toward the head of the horse, his eyes fixed on his hoof!
The head of the horse is going to bark, which black man is from the bottom of it! He regretted his death. He knew that he would not take over the task of siege today. He thought that he was foolproof. This is good. Not only did he come to some insults, but he also came to this horrible killing! However, he can't go back, what should I do? In the desperate situation, he gave birth to the heart of jade and burning, and the yak horn blows more tightly and more crazy!
The orcs are also crazy with World of Warcraft. They are controlled by the horns of the mind, desperately rushing toward death, and the thundering and slamming sounds are earth-shattering.