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In the process of rolling on the snow, he quickly adjusted his body, the silver giant sword in his hand was directly inserted into the ground, he squatted on the ground with his knees half-squatted, slid backwards and stopped after a certain distance.
Pfft~!
After opening her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, Liya stood up again, and picked up the silver giant sword inserted into the ground with one hand.
step~step~
Tread~!
The speed changed from slow to fast, and his figure drew a silver-gold afterimage in the air.
"Hahaha~!"
"Come on, come on~!"
At this moment, Osama could feel the blood in his body almost boiling, burning, burning!
"Ang~!"
A rapid and familiar roar came to his ears, and Osama glanced at the direction of the sound.
Luosha was under the pressure of Modoro, and Modoro's head was biting wildly. Every time he pulled up and down, a large piece of flesh and blood would be torn from Luosha's body. On the other hand, Luosha's flames and sharp claws were Faced with the thick scales on Modoro's body, it lost its previous sharpness. The claws can penetrate into Modoro's red scales but not deep.
The disadvantages have become more and more obvious.
"Ang~!"
Osama withdrew his gaze. It was Luosha's battle. The battle between soldiers should not be interrupted. After he killed this human, he would avenge Luosha.
Zheng~!
The petite figure leaped high, and the silver giant sword slashed straight down.
The sledgehammer in his hand was raised to block the slashed silver giant sword, and a huge force was transmitted instantly, which forced Osama to kneel on one knee and stand on the ground.
Bang~!
The ground beneath his thick knees split open like a spider's web.
"Ahhh~!"
A beast-like heavy roar came out of Osama's mouth, and the suppressed giant sword was slowly raised.
Zheng~!
The giant hammer pushed hard.
The petite figure was pushed away with a sword.
Step ~!
Both feet landed steadily, the golden pupils froze, the giant sword in his hand was raised again, and his figure rushed towards the gray orc again like a cannonball.
Bang~!
Stamping heavily on the ground with his thick hind legs, Osama also rushed towards the charging humans.
...
The kiss full of sharp teeth opened and bit down.
"Ang~!"
The griffin uttered a final mournful cry, and its struggling body completely fell to the snow and lost its movement.
At this time, the body of the Griffin can no longer be regarded as complete. The two wings were broken on the ground, and the whole body was covered with tear marks, especially the neck where there was almost a little bit of flesh connected to the flesh. The blood even covered the snow. Completely stained red.
Gazing at the dead griffin, Lisette opened her kiss.
"Roar~!"
A heavy roar resounded through the area.
After the roar, Lisette bit off the head of the griffin, chewing the brain and the magic core together.
While chewing, Lisette looked at her master.
The battle over there is still not over.
[Does the master need me to go? 】
【Need not】
Very concise and clear two words.
Hearing the master's words, Lisate, who was injured all over, didn't say anything more, and continued to cook. The magic power of these griffin meat is very good for the healing of the injury.
After eating these griffin meat and waiting for the owner to send him back, he will sleep deeply, and all the injuries on his body will definitely recover, and his rank will also advance a little bit.
...
Hearing Rosha's last mournful cry, Osama swung the giant hammer faster and heavier!
But even so, the human beings in front of them can still unreasonably predict the trajectory of their own sledge hammer and then easily catch it.
The battle went on like this.
Zheng~!
An hour later, Osama stopped swinging the sledgehammer and stopped attacking.
Bang~!
The giant hammer in his hand fell heavily to the ground, and he let go of the weapon.
Seeing the operation of the gray orc in front of her, Liya was a little puzzled, why this gray orc gave up the fight all of a sudden.
Sitting down on the ground.
"Puff~!"
After spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood, Osama's huge body retracted like a leak.
He looked up at the human standing in front of him.
"As you can see humans, I lost"
"You are a very strong fighter, come on, kill me"
Looking up, Osama opened his mouth.
The golden pupil stared at the pair of gray pupils, and Liya could tell that the gray orc was telling the truth. There was no fear of death in his eyes, and there was only a kind of calmness in his eyes. Just like what he said, he was really hoping I can kill him myself.
Tread~!
He stopped in front of Osama, held the hilt of the silver giant sword with both hands and raised the giant sword high.
The gray pupils calmly closed their eyes.
【Sorry Rosa, I lost too】
[But I’m here to accompany you, we are still partners, let’s go to the world under the third crown and continue to fight! 】
Zheng~!
The silver giant sword blocked the stabbing black long knife.
Seeing that his knife was blocked by the grid, the gray orc covered under the black robe was a little surprised. With his left hand, a purple mist filled the air.
Poison~!
Realizing what the purple mist was, Liya's figure burst back.
"Roar~!"
Seeing that her master had been attacked, Lisate was extremely angry. After a roar, she crawled quickly with her thick limbs and rushed towards the black-robed gray orc.
The black-robed gray orc obviously had no intention of fighting. After picking up Osama, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and lost his ability to move, a pair of black mist-like gray magic wings spread out from behind him, and his body directly pointed towards the sky. Ascension away.
On the black robe behind the black-robed gray orc, a silver imprint was revealed, in the shape of a semicircle.
Looking at the imprint, Liya's pair of golden pupils quickly condensed.
The will of the Lord of Gods and War.
If it was an unbelievers who rescued people, they would be saved.
But God can’t do it. If the behavior of this God offends the Lord, even if he is ignorant, he cannot be innocent.
The golden pupils slowly closed.
【Lord, please borrow Yulia's power for judgment】
...
Inside the dragon's nest.
The thick eyelids covered with thin scales slowly lifted, revealing a pair of fiery red vertical pupils.
【Lord, please borrow Yulia's power for judgment】
This voice of prayer is Liya's god-favoured voice, do you want to borrow strength?Did the scumbag encounter something?Forget it, let the Lord come to Kangkang by himself.
A memory quickly flashed through my mind.
War, Duel, Lord of War....
In the cold winter, use artillery to destroy the villages occupied by gray orcs one by one? Jie Jie Jie, this despicable god is getting more and more demeanor.
"Jie Jie Jie~"
Joyful laughter like a young dragon stepping on a broadsword resounded in the dragon's nest.
Lord of War?It's a big fat sheep.
[Yun~! 】
The purple energy bar in the fiery red vertical pupil began to slowly decline.
Chapter 240 May I ask, are you declaring war on my lord?
[Yun~! 】
The voice of the Lord came, and the Lord agreed to his request.
Purple flames bloomed from the white jade crown above the golden hair, and a pair of dragon wings made of purple flames spread out behind Liya.
Whoo~!
With a flick of the dragon's wings, Liya's figure rushed into the sky.
Her speed was very fast, and her figure pulled out a purple light above the sky.
...
Call ~
The black energy wings spread out, the gray orc stopped flying, and the gray pupils quietly stared at the human who stopped him in front of him, the human who had just fought with Osama.
It's just that she has become completely different now, the breath on her body has completely changed, transformed into a noble power, divine power.
She is also a godsend.
Staring at the gray orc in front of her, Liya felt the same but inconsistent aura in him. This gray orc is also a god.
Whoo~!
The silver sword wrapped in purple flames pointed straight at the gray orc in front of him.
"Excuse me, are you declaring war on my lord?"
Liya's words were very polite, but her voice was very indifferent, especially the pair of golden pupils were unwavering, as cold as winter, as if as long as the other party gave an accurate answer, they would chop off with a sword.
Looking at the humans in front of him, the gray orc fell silent.
Osama, who was carried on her shoulders, slowly raised his head at this time.
"Wu, you shouldn't interfere. This is a duel between soldiers. I lost, so I should go to accompany Luosha."
Osama's gray pupils are very calm. He is not afraid of death, and death is not the end.
"Osama, I won't let you die here, we..."
The gray orc spoke, her voice was not so strong, and she stopped in the middle of her words.
In the next second, she grabbed the neck of the figure on her shoulders like a different person, and lifted the body that was a circle bigger than her without any effort, and just carried it like this.