"Stop him!" The orc pointed at James Ray and shouted. It was obvious that they couldn't catch up. Silver light flashed, and the beastmen's throats turned cold. They couldn't be any more dead.
James Ray knew that even with the help of his equipment, he couldn't fight against so many orcs at the same time. He pulled out the four spears on his back quickly and threw them continuously.
However, the orcs were already prepared. The four shots only hit two people, and the other two were hiding. At this time, James Ray had already lost his long-range ability, and there were still seven Orcs in the field.
"You killed so many people. Werewolf, now let me see how I kill you.”The Beastman looked at Jamley fiercely and clenched his fists. Jamley's calm face was covered with an iron tooth mask and iron claw gloves.
Come on.
"Drinks." The weapon in the Orc's hand was like Jamley's. It was a hammer made of stone. Although it was not a metal weapon, it would still cause a lot of damage if it fell. Jamley did not want to look down, so he used his wolf body to quickly escape. Moreover, the iron claw in his hand had also left obvious wounds on the other party.
Jamley raised the blood on his fingernail and wiped it off the orc's neck. He then began to attack aggressively, his four agile limbs running on the ground. Jamley turned around and jumped up. He hugged the orc's neck with both hands and bit down with his iron teeth.
Just as the orc was about to grab Jamley, the wolf had already jumped down from his back. Its right claw tore apart Jamley's heel, exposing the bone inside.
"Ah! What was that? What was that? What was that? Kill him! kill him
An indescribable pain spread through his body. The orc fell to the ground and roared fiercely.
The rest of the orcs saw that their companions had taken so long to be injured by the wolf and surrounded them for no reason, limiting Jamley's movements.
Let me see how you hide now.
Jamley was also burning with anxiety. Why didn't his people support him? Why did they have to work at this speed? After this matter was over, he would educate them properly.
He was waiting for reinforcements, but he couldn't see himself sitting down and dying. At this moment, his talent as a wolf was completely unleashed. The corrected body kept retreating under the attacks of several orcs. As the enemy's encirclement approached, James Ray's reinforcements finally arrived. The wolf's spear pierced the men in Jamley's hands and subdued them.
"Why did you come so late?”A dozen wolves arrived, armed to the teeth. They hurried over to Jamley and said,"Sorry I'm late.”
"That's enough. Let's drag the Orc corpse away. He seemed to be getting more and more uneasy recently. Because such situations were increasing, the guards were very serious.”James Ray looked at the broken hanging door and said to himself,"It's time to increase the repair speed."”
At the same time, more than ten kilometers north of the castle.
This was a small tribe that had luckily survived the human massacre. There were about 20 to 30 people in the tribe, and there were no orc prophet.
Bing Lanfeng led his men to keep watch outside the tribe. The enemy sentinels should have discovered his group. The orcs wearing furs and holding weapons came out of the tribe, keeping an eye on Bing Lanfeng and the others.
" Call him Chief. I'm looking for him." Bing Lanfeng shouted at the orcs. Suddenly, thin orcs emerged from the enemy's crowd, and even their movements were supported by wands.
"I am the chief of the Skyfire Tribe, Hans. What do you want to do outside my tribe?”The old orc saw Bing Lanfeng with deep hostility in his eyes.
"You should know why I'm here. Please don't wear any clothes. Do you want to bring everyone in the tribe with me or fight with me?”Carrying the Ice Orchid Sharp Fist out was the Beastmen's rule. If the tribe wanted you to obey, you had to stick your fist on their clothes.
"Arrogant fellow." Hans said to the orcs behind him," Call it higher.”
Bing Lanfeng, no matter what the old orc said, he had to bring more captives back now. He could not increase the scale of the Black Iron Tribe. The old orc was the chief of this tribe. If they arrived, they would explode at the other party. Bing Lanfeng's people also started to treat the orcs of the other tribe as their group targets.
"Ah…ah…ah…don't fight.”Who kept shouting? Bing Lanfeng felt like he was hitting a sandbag, but the other party didn't even try to retaliate. It was very satisfying.
The battle lasted for a few minutes, and the orcs of the Skyfire tribe appeared in high spirits. He shouted at the crowd in a daze.。”
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