Vol 2 Chapter 338: Level 3 powerhouses

The two rapidly approaching figures, one is tall and strong, the other is slender and elegant, but both of them exude the same tyrannical aura belonging to the third-level powerhouse. . The fastest update visit: щщщ..сОΜ.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures came in front of Al and Melfasa. One of them was a tall, strong, green orc male'sexual', and the other was a slender and elegant figure with pale purple skin.' There is no doubt that they are the three-level powerhouses from the orc empire and the forest of the spirits!
Seeing the two people who came, Mefasa stood up and bowed a little, smiled and said: "I have seen Majesty Ryan-Bloodaxe, and Majesty Tyran Evan-Starlight."
Listening to Mefasa, the orc known as Ryan-Blood Axe didn't say anything, but looked at Al with interest.
And the "female" and spirit, known as Tyran Evan-Starlight, nodded to Mfasa and said, "Mfasa, I just felt a trembling breath. There is also the breath of the will of the world. I don’t know what happened here. Is it related to your resolution of the Dawn’s "Female" God Church?"
After thinking about it, McFarsa told Ryan and Taelan Yiwen about the cause and effect of the matter. Originally, Ryan and Taelan Yiwen who were careless, and who maintained their noble and elegant appearance, changed their faces almost at the same time. They know very well that if they encounter the same problem as Melfasa, neither of them has the confidence to be able to get out of the predicament.
Especially Ryan, he was an out-and-out orc warrior. Although he also mastered the combat skills with extraordinary power, he could not face the entanglement of evil forces that were similar to witchcraft.
Taking a deep breath, Ryan looked at Mefasa and said in a low voice: "Mfasa, you have solved this matter. My Ryan-Blood Axe wants to accept your love, otherwise I will not let it go today. This opportunity to strike at you, as long as you die, this huge human empire will not be able to stop the charge of our orc empire warriors."
Listening to Ryan’s words, Tyran Evan glanced at his old friend helplessly. Among the four major races, the contradictions between humans and orcs were the sharpest, making Melfasa and Rui, the strongest of their respective races. There are comparisons between each other. Basically, two people have a competition every year. If the strength of one of the two people is surpassed too much by the other, then the balance between humans and orcs may be immediately broken, and war will start again.
Melfasa directly ignored Ryan's words, turned to Taelan Evan, and said, "Your Majesty'female', I don't know how your Royal Highness Bronzebeard is doing. I haven't seen him for a long time."
The dwarves are different from the strongest of the ‘jing’ spirits and the orcs. Their third-level strong Magen-Bronzebeard is the younger brother of the current dwarven king.
As an outlier of the dwarves, Magen-Bronzebeard has always disliked making weapons and armors. Instead, he is very interested in the martial arts passed down from generation to generation. It is precisely because of this that he has become the youngest in the history of the dwarves. The three-level powerhouse.
Recently, Magen-Bronzebeard left the dwarf kingdom and traveled alone in the world of March to hone his martial skills. Desire has to be taken to the next level, so he has not appeared for many years, even There are rumors that Magen-Bronzebeard died on the road to hone his martial arts.
After all, in this March world, the true natives are all kinds of extraordinary creatures, not the four intelligent races who migrated into this world halfway through.
Although there are not many third-level powerhouses among those transcendent creatures, they are definitely more than the three-level powerhouses of the four major races.
Tyran Evan listened to Mefasa and said, "We don’t know the whereabouts of His Majesty Magen-Bronzebeard, but we are pretty sure that His Majesty Magen-Bronzebeard is still alive, otherwise the Dwarven Kingdom will not It will be so calm."
Nodding his head, Mfasha was slightly relieved. Perhaps the four major races are hostile to each other, but when faced with those extraordinary creatures, the four major races are absolutely unanimous.
"Well, since the things here are over, then I am leaving now. I can't leave the'Jing' Forest of Spirits for a long time. After all, there are things I need to guard."
After speaking, Tyran Evan was ready to leave, but at this moment, McFarsha suddenly said to Tyran Evan: "Your Majesty the'female' King, maybe I will take this El-Grant with her for a while. Go to the "Jing" Spirit Forest to borrow the "Akerid Springs" and hope that the "Female" King will not refuse."
Hearing this, Tyran Evan was stunned for a moment. She glanced at Al, her gaze stopped for a while on Al's eyes, and then a dignified ‘color’ flashed in his eyes.
Nodding lightly, Tyran Evan whispered to Al: "His Royal Highness Al Grant, the ‘Jing’ Spirit Forest welcomes you."
After he finished speaking, he nodded to Taelan Evan and Ryan Bloodaxe, then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the air.
At this time, Ryan-Blood Axe looked at Al with a playful look on his face. In fact, he knew very well that as the "female" king of the forest of spirit, Taelan Evan looked like Kind, but actually full of arrogance in her heart. Except for a small number of people she can admire, others are basically the same as the bugs in front of Taelan Yiwen~EbookFREE.me~.
Regardless of how Tyran Evan is extremely kind to anyone, because even in the face of ordinary bugs, Tyran Evan presents an extremely gentle and polite state.
Therefore, the person who can make Tyran Evan solemnly admit, and personally call it His Royal Highness, must have an extremely extraordinary aspect. Of course, as an orc, there is only one kind of Ryan-Blood Axe, and that is strength. Extraordinary!
Looking at Al with a little excitement, Ryan Bloodaxe stepped forward and whispered to Al, "You're called Al, right, come and try with me. You can make Tyran Evan this proud female "People admit that if you want to come, your strength must be unique!"
Seeing the soaring fighting spirit, Ryan Bloodaxe, who was rather impatient, took a step back and refused: "Your Majesty Ryan Bloodaxe, my strength is not good enough to compare to your third-level powerhouses, so don't compare it. "
Listening to Al’s words, Ryan-Bloodaxe frowned, and his face showed an unchanging color. He just wanted to say something, but suddenly he heard Mafasa speak: "Your Majesty Ryan It’s not that Al can’t make a shot, but Bi needs something as an exchange for the shot, such as some shaman and witch doctor spell information?" Q