Invincible Undead Legion

"Ah...! Little bastard, you are courting death!"

The orc was angry, and the strength of his body exploded in an instant. He was a strong orc of the ninth level.

"The orc lord? The power of the ninth level! Hehe...! This kid is dead!" A demon clan said with a smile.

"That's right, a little seventh-level undead dares to take the lead in attacking the orcs? I think he is crazy. Has that kid been idle for too long? Haha...!"

A human said, but this person was wearing a long robe and had no weapons in his hands, so he couldn't tell what his occupation was.

"Hmph! Maur, kill him, otherwise, you will be ashamed for the orcs!"

The orcs behind shouted to the front.

This Maur is the name of the previous orc lord.

"Don't worry, a seventh-level undead doesn't need any effort at all. If I wasn't too careless just now, how could I be injured?"

What Maur said was easy enough, but he didn't know that if he hadn't turned his back to everyone just now, his behavior would have been exposed long ago. He spoke very hard, but he kept mumbling in his heart. He, it's not that easy!

"Kill...!" Maur yelled loudly, as if to cheer himself up, he punched Zhao Yun.

The fist wind is so strong that Zhao Yun dare not take the magic power of the ninth-level powerhouse. This damn law, even if you retreat, you must be judged as a failure. This point, the law is very overbearing.

The point is, it's not just a matter of judgment, the damage will be applied to the body immediately, which Zhao Yun can't resist.

Withdraw quickly, Zhao Yun can be hit by a fist, but not by a fist with nine-level magic power, if he can dodge, why take a punch?

Zhao Yun stood in the same place with the ghostly movement, and the orc lord named Maur just punched more than a hundred punches, not to mention half of the magic power wasted, and he didn't even touch Zhao Yun with a single punch. This weird scene, The bystanders who watched were also secretly stunned.

"This! What kind of skill is this?"

"Is this kid an assassin?"

"My God, who of you just saw how he was able to hide?"

A group of bewildered eyes, at such a close distance, almost face to face, face to face, more than a hundred laps, without a single punch, whoever it is, I'm afraid they will blush.

Shame, is there such a shame?

"Stupid! Maur! Why don't you fight sideways?" The orcs behind couldn't hold back their faces.

What the hell is this idiot doing? If you can't beat him, won't you change your method?

But what about Maur, doesn't he know how to change? He's just trying to be serious, if he still doesn't believe it, why can't he hit him with a single punch?

result……! Really didn't hit a punch, and Maur's face was not bright.

Just now Jin Guan was a bit serious, but in the end it was him who lost face.

So, at this time, he really regretted it.

"Haha...! Idiot, are you done? Now it's time for the young master? Let me show you idiot, what is a fist!"

Zhao Yun put away the Thunder God Sword, and for a while, he wanted to deliberately mock the orc lord.

fist? OK! Then we'll punch you with our fists!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...!" Zhao Yun's punching style was no different from that of the orc lord.

Seeing Guan Yu next to him, he laughed angrily, boy, you are bad enough!