Demon Royal Family

Gulash glared at Ivo and rushed straight towards him, his muscles bulging, brewing with terrifying power.

Everyone's eyes were drawn over and they looked at Ivo worriedly.

This is a level 10 strong man, representing a higher level of martial arts in this world, which has transcended the ordinary world.

Lord, can you do it?

However, in everyone's stunned eyes, Ivo closed his eyes, opened his arms, and was exposed to Qulash without any defense.

"Lord Lord!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Gulash no longer had any extra reason to think about anything else, and his red eyes were filled with murderous intent. He only believed in his own strength, and the giant ax struck Ivo's chest, like a charging rhinoceros.

Ivo did not dodge or dodge, but directly used the second battle mark. The giant ax struck the ice drill with a clang, buzzing continuously. Ivo was knocked away from the chest, and his back hit the city wall with a bang, exposing the bricks of the wall. A large crack opened, and the escaped energy penetrated into the ground along Ivo's feet, and a long ravine opened in the ground.

Just from the power of this ax, Ivo judged that even if he used all his methods, he would not be able to defeat Gulash.

Without the second battle mark, he might not even be able to hold on for ten seconds. If he uses transformation, he is optimistic that he can hold on for a little longer, maybe... twenty seconds.

The tenth-level gap is like a natural chasm.

Gulash had a cruel look on his face and strode closer. Ivo took advantage of the second battle pattern to be effective and rushed towards Gulash. He threw a brass disc behind him from a corner where the opponent did not see.

The next moment, Ivo carried an axe, and was pushed back by Gulash, flying back and crashing into the city wall. When the eternal iceberg was about to arrive, the ice drill had already shown a tendency to fade. Gulash seemed to have foreseen it. The killing scene where Ivo is pressed against the wall and his head is chopped off with an axe.

However, a blue light door suddenly appeared behind Ivo. He rushed into the light door against Ivo and disappeared on the battlefield. The light door suddenly shrank and disappeared into a thin white line.

Everyone looked surprised.

The lord and the orc chief have disappeared?

The man with the cross scar looked slightly stunned and murmured: "Is that...treasure house No. 7?"

…

The world in front of them changed in an instant. The scorching heat wave and the smell of yellow sand hit their faces. The two fell from a low altitude and crashed into the center of the sand city.

"What is this place? Bastard, what have you done?!"

Gulash suddenly stood up, looked around, extremely shocked and angry, pinched Ivo's neck, roared angrily, Ivo showed a weird smile, hoarse voice, and said in a low voice: "Welcome to the world of the dead, ancient times The traces of the twenty-six ancient lands - Sandhiti, the city of sand!"

"Kacha!" Gulash showed cruelty and pinched Ivo's neck directly. "No matter what you do, you can't escape death!"

Ivo's body slumped to the ground, limp and lifeless.

After killing the culprit who killed a large number of northern orcs, Gulash's murderous intention was slightly reduced, and he picked up the giant ax and prepared to find a way out. However, a slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"I don't need to escape death. Are you ready to face the carnival of the dead?"

Gulash turned around in shock and saw a living Ivo standing ten meters behind him. The "corpse" on the ground disappeared without a trace at some point, just like an illusion.

"Why are you still alive?" Gulash looked surprised.

Ivo didn't have the habit of revealing his trump cards. He looked cold and clapped his hands. The ground rumbled and shook, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Gulash felt something was wrong. Years of combat experience made him act instinctively. The giant ax struck Ivo again. This time Ivo did not wait to die, but directly transformed into a huge white bear. The ice armor stuck the giant axe.

Gulash trembled, his eyes showing disbelief, "You are not human!"

At this moment, the ground in Sanxiti suddenly cracked, and the dark breath of the Nine Nether Abyss spurted out. It was extremely ominous. Countless undead creatures crawled out of the cracks, filling the street, rubbing shoulders with each other. Rubbing heels, standing silently, like a silent army.

Ivo regained his body, held the brass disk, and uttered two words: "Kill!"

The moment the words fell, Sanxiti's undead guardians all moved together, drowning Gulash. Only the ax light flashed wildly, and only the orcs roared.

Ivo watched for a while, and after the "big brother" among the undead guardians also arrived, he opened the light door with confidence and stepped in.

The undead guardians like a sea are pouring here in a steady stream.

…

On the battlefield, the light door appeared again. Ivo stepped out and found that everyone was watching the battle nervously.

The Northern Orcs are indeed a brave race. They fought back in a desperate manner. Ten bunkers were demolished. The guards did their best to delay the movements of the Northern Orcs. They were scarred, but the losses were within an acceptable range. The Hurricane students and The mercenaries of the Hurricane Regiment were not injured.

Holding back the northern orcs is a very important step.

Without the command of the chief, the northern orcs fought on their own. Although they knocked down several bunkers, they still stayed in the bunker array and were attacked by rain of arrows at all times. More and more orcs fell, and the two hundred orcs fell. The orc rhinoceros that dealt with Niebuldan was also knocked over by Niebuldan. The plate-armored gray rhinoceros shivered under the pressure of the high-ranking creature.

Finally, when the number dropped to just over a thousand, this group of orcs who had fallen into fanaticism finally came to their senses. The ground was filled with the corpses of their compatriots who died tragically. The chief warrior of the tribe also disappeared without a trace. This group was dominated by bloodthirsty. The emotion called fear finally surged into the hearts of the northern orcs, and they shouted at Ivo from afar: "What happened to our chief?!"

Ivo shrugged, "He's dead."

Nafei, Barlow and others took a deep breath, and Rhodes staggered even more, his face full of disbelief.

That's a level 10 powerhouse!

You actually solved him? !

What happened in the light gate? !

Lord, how many tricks are you hiding?

Felix slumped on the ground, looking dull.

The surviving northern orcs looked at the expressionless Ivo, and the fighting spirit in their hearts was finally extinguished by fear. They shouted and ran away from Liema Town.

The battlefield was in a mess, with rubble and dead bodies everywhere, and pits and pits. Countless arrows were stuck on the ground, densely packed. One-third of the bunker was destroyed, and the rest was crumbling. In contrast, the city wall showed no trace of damage. The northern orcs The city wall was not hit at all. At the end of the battle, everyone suddenly realized the incredible result and looked at the calm Ivo in shock.

The lord's tactics are so terrifying!

Four thousand northern orcs were almost played and applauded by him!

The white disaster that was unstoppable in the entire Western Territory was actually contained by Ivo. Everyone was excited, and the respect for Ivo in their hearts almost reached the sky.

Ivo let out a sigh of relief. In this battle, 70% of the reserves of arrows and alchemical bombs were consumed. The loss of the bunker was immeasurable, and the guards also suffered casualties. In fact, the most important factor in this victory was Even with the huge resources at his disposal, Ivo would not be able to use such tactics.