National Castle: A Hundredfold Increase

Under Hong Yi's restraint, although his troops were a little restless, they still retreated.

But when Hong Yi took a step back, the other party took a step forward.

Moreover, the fluctuation of that skill is getting bigger and bigger, and the appearance is getting more and more ferocious, as if it is about to launch an attack at any time.

Hong Yi frowned slightly. He had already shown enough sincerity, but he didn't know what the other party wanted?

Stabilizing his body, Hong Yi shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, we have no intention of disturbing you. We just want to establish a good relationship with you. We are not enemies, we should be friends."

The fierce light in the eyes of those orcs did not decrease in the slightest, but the pace of advancement stopped.

"This is our territory, please leave. If not, don't blame us for being rude."

A somewhat old voice came from among the orcs, but it was unclear who was speaking.

Ai Xueer flew to Hong Yi's side and said in a low voice: "Master, why don't you kill them all, catch those little guys, and tame them slowly."

Hong Yi shook his head. He always felt that the aborigines in this world were fundamentally different from those wild monsters.

Those tribes of wild monsters will drop their lairs after being exterminated, and the troops bred are absolutely loyal to themselves, but they don't know whether these aborigines will drop their lairs after they are all killed.

If it can't be dropped, I don't know if it can be contracted to become one's own arms and work for oneself.

If you can't, then these people should be equal to themselves in a certain essence.

"I don't have any malice, but I'm not afraid of threats. If you really fight, I'm afraid you people really don't care enough." Hong Yi said with a sneer.

There suddenly fell silent.

Although the orcs in front of them were astonishing, they didn't have any god-level powerhouses, so they naturally wouldn't be Hong Yi's opponents.

Even if he wanted to kill this group, it was a breeze.

"You are too weak for me. I don't even want to kill you if you are weak. Of course, if we are in a hostile relationship, then one side must perish." Hong Yi said with a smile.

This is both a threat and a display of strength.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to be friends with me, as long as I want to be friends with you.

"Orcs, never be slaves, even in death."

The voice sounded again, but it was a little more sad.

Hong Yi laughed, and said with contempt on his face: "I have dozens of types of troops and thousands of soldiers and horses. I would like your manpower? As for your strength, in my opinion, it is not enough. As for accepting you As a slave, I don't have much interest in it."

There was a commotion among those orcs, and then an old orc came out from behind.

"Since that's the case, we can be friends with you. As a friend, I won't send you far." The old orc said indifferently.

Yo, this bad old man is very bad.

With a wave of Hong Yi's hand, all the troops pressed forward, especially those low gods, each of whom had a strong coercion, but their aura kept rising.

The group of orcs became impatient again, ready to move one by one.

Hong Yi sneered in his heart, if these guys dare to do something, they will all be killed.

Seeing that the two sides are getting more and more excited, Hong Yi has raised his hand high, and his eyes have gradually become fierce.

Just drop your arms and it's time to kill.

"Since we are friends, why don't we come to our house as a guest."

At the critical moment, the old orc finally said with an aggrieved expression.

That expression was as disgusting as eating shit, it was ugly as hell.

But reality is stronger than people, and there is nothing he can do if he doesn't agree.

Hong Yi laughed, with a warm smile on his face, as if seeing a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"This morning, I saw magpies singing on the tree. I didn't expect to meet such a warm and hospitable friend as the old man. It is a great blessing in life. Since you are an old friend, you are warmly invited, so naturally I dare not refuse. Please lead the way ahead." Hong Yi said with a smile.

Even so, Hong Yi sat on Fenghuang's back and commanded his own troops to land in this tribe swaggeringly.

As for the resentful eyes of those orcs, Hong Yi just pretended not to see them.

The old orc walked in front, Hong Yi sat on Fenghuang's back and flew in the air, but the orcs around him were all pushed aside by Hong Yi's arms, those orcs wanted to get angry, but they were given by the old orc. blocked.

Not long after, the old orc stopped in front of a house.

"Little friend, please come in." The old orc raised his head and said to Hong Yi in the sky.

Ai Xueer and Luvia entered the room first, looked around the house, and after confirming that there was no danger, Hong Yi calmly got off Feng Huang's body, took two quick steps and pulled The hand of the old orc was not enthusiastic.

After entering the house, there was a faint musty smell, as if a piece of wood had been rotted for too long, which was a bit unpleasant.

Hong Yi looked around for a while, the house was really shabby, with very little furniture. However, there are some stones in the corner of the house.

Those stones are gray-black, with a little bit of gold mixed in, like some embellishments.

"Old man, what kind of ore is this? It looks very rare." Hong Yi asked with a smile.

"That's just a pile of ordinary stones, nothing special." The old orc said flatly.

Hong Yi nodded, but put away the pile of stones directly.

"Since it's an ordinary stone, I cleaned it up for you. You don't need to thank me, who made us good friends. Is there anything else you need to deal with, I can help you deal with it." Hong Yi smiled Said.

The old orc's eyelids jumped wildly, wanting to get angry, but when he saw Axel and the others standing beside him, a very ugly smile appeared on their faces.

"By the way, old buddy, I think you have a ninth-level orc. Are you interested in buying a godhead?" Hong Yi said.

The ninth-level powerhouse that Hong Yi mentioned is the old orc in front of him, an existence whose growth potential has reached its end, and is also the most powerful here.

A ninth-level powerhouse did not become a god-level powerhouse, which can only mean that he has no godhead.

Although Hong Yi has a lot of godheads in his hands, godheads are still difficult to obtain and are very precious things.

"You have?" The old orc's expression finally changed, and there was more eagerness in his eyes.

Hong Yi didn't speak, but just took out a godhead.

Looking at the godhead in Hong Yi's hands, the old orc's eyes, which had always been deeply guarded and imperceptibly fierce, finally changed, with more greed and desire.

Hong Yi sneered, this time he didn't take you down, old guy.