Orc God-level Miner

Points racing.

Joe Moming realized it.

He looked at the location of Jun Qianxi from a distance and nodded slightly, this is the love of Jun Qianxi. If it follows the original plot and the killing group retreats to the camp, he can only watch Xue Ruyue go round by round, and there is no room for intervention at all. The points race is different. As long as everyone in the first noble group cooperates, Joe can have two full days to slowly cultivate affection with Xue Ruyue.

Jun Asani's suggestion is extremely clever.

Xue Ruyue's unusual pursuits are usually for fear of being discovered by others. If Joe Mo is in the line, what would he be afraid of?

No one had any objections to this kind of mutual benefit. Qiao Mo considered it for a moment, gave Xue Ruyue an affectionate glance, and then fell back to the second ring.

Killing regiment vs. Ciris mercenary regiment, no matter how many times it is pk, the result is destined, Jomo coquettishly chose humanoid battle, Kierkei originally wanted to pile up the number of people, but the more people Jomo, the easier it is to hide . Hall Miller whispered something in his ear, and when he finished speaking and stepped back, Kierkei changed his mind.

1vs1, Kierkei singled out Jomo.

Regardless of the animal form, few people in the entire orc continent can beat Jomo in the human form battle. Twenty years ago, there might be another person, the legendary figure in the mercenary world of the Northern Continent—Ghost Wu. Joe Mo was a character who only emerged when he retired as a child, but it was a pity that the two weren't born in the same age, otherwise they would be able to compete.

A dagger, a kitchen knife, who is the king of humanoid battle!

The battle between the two commanders of the Killing Group and the Xiris Mercenary Group lasted quite a short time. The result is obvious, Jomo won, and the win was wonderful. Kierkei had no room for a counterattack. Taking into account the issue of friendship between the North and South Continents, the officials of the Southern Continent Mercenary Association specially reminded Jomo in good faith before the fight began.

Well. Don't see blood easily, and see blood can't be aortic bleeding.

Qiao Mo hooked up with Xue Ruyue, and he was in a good mood that day. He was the most impatient of such preaching persuasion, but he even listened to it. The dagger rested on Kierkei's throat, and it made a shallow red mark. This part of the throat is more fragile than the heart. As long as it is deeper, the presence of the doctor will not be able to save him.

The blade of blood slaughter is called the legendary dagger of the mainland. Its sharpness and the accompanying negative skills are not hard enough, you absolutely can't hold it.

"Don't admit defeat?" Jomo took the dagger and gently touched Kierkei's neck. The drops of blood fell drop by drop, and after experiencing the scene of piercing the heart just now, no one would doubt Jomo's ability to act. It is indeed a bit troublesome to kill the head of a North Continent mercenary group. It hurts to clear away the remnants of the loyalty!

Even so, if the other party insists on provking his tolerance, Jomo doesn't mind giving him a severe lesson.

Kierkei lowered his head, his eyes lowered, covering the resentment in his eyes, "I admit defeat."

Nodding, Joe Mo turned his back and was about to return to the team of the killing group. Kierkei shot suddenly from behind, still three inches away from Jomo, and couldn't go any further. Joe Mo waved his backhand, and the Blood Slaughter Blade struck him across the neck. The blood soared ten feet away, and the leader of the North Continent's second mercenary regiment fell.

"you…"

"You killed the captain..."

Everyone in Cyrill's mercenary group looked at Jomo in horror. He would turn his head, curl his lips and smile lightly, his eyes bloodthirsty. His arms were still raised high, and the daggers gleaming with cold blood were covered with red blood.

Warm, Kierkei's blood.

All the members of the Xiris Mercenary Group took a big step back, holding their necks together, only the deputy group Hall Miller. One of the favorite young masters of the Miller family, the idea behind the sneak attack was exactly what he secretly told the head Kierkei. He said two plans. The first is the sneak attack, and the second is to concede defeat and then make a comeback. If the killing group becomes the defensive side and they become the offensive side, the ending will be completely different.

The attacking side has the right to choose the way of fighting.

As long as they choose a beast to fight, have you ever seen a beast holding a dagger when it beats and bites? Lion, tiger, wind speed dog or something, how can that little paw hold a dagger? As long as this step is reached, the advantage will return to their Xiris mercenary group. Whether the opponent chooses to go heads-up or group fights, they can sit firmly on the North Continent's second place in the mercenary world, and the Xiris mercenary group is not an embroidered pillow.

Anyone who has a brain can hear Hall? Miller's real suggestion is what he meant. He meant to take a sigh of relief and laugh best until the end. Who knew that Kierkei couldn't hold it, so he chose to sneak attack when Jomo turned around. Facing the high level of the Hunter's Guild, a sneak attack on Jomo, who was more familiar with assassination than eating meat, this wrong choice directly put him on a dead end.

"If you want a sneak attack, you can hide your emotions. The hatred in his eyes is really obvious to him!" Jomo curled his lips and looked at the fresh corpse on the ground. In the silence, he could only hear his voice alone." I didn't want to kill anyone!"

"You..." Each mercenary group has so few heads die-hard. Cyrill also had them. Jomo's words immediately angered those people. They were a bit scared at first. Once the anger rushed to their heads, they couldn't care about anything. "I'm fighting with you!" A strong man changed continuously. Forgetting the animal form, he rushed in the direction where Jomo was.

"If you are impatient with your life, I can also give you a ride for free!" As he said, the dagger turned in his palm again.

Hall Miller originally wanted to use Jomo's hand to wipe out the remnants of the captain's guard, regardless of which mercenary group, no matter how harmonious on the surface, the contradiction between the captain and the deputy captain is inherently irreconcilable. Who would be willing to be the second in command? Xuan Snake's Gerka is the precedent. Hall Miller is smarter than him. He came up with a bad idea, and the head of the head was so stunned that he did stupid things regardless.

Let Joe Mo take the captain's personal guards in one pot, he happened to be able to stand up and preside over the overall situation and successfully take over the mercenary group. The influence of the Miller family can play a role at this time. No one is more suitable for the position of successor than him.

It now appears that the situation has changed.

Hall Miller's combat effectiveness is not top-notch, he has winks, courage, and outstanding strategy.

If Joe was furious or expressionless, he would definitely not interfere. Watching the subsequent events happen. Missing a few generals might make the Ciris mercenary group fall from the second throne of the Northern Continent. Hall Miller is confident, just give him a little time. Definitely can return to the top of the Northern Continent.

This abacus had been settled since Qiao Mo had listened to Jun Asani's suggestion and came back to challenge them. He set the game and only waited for the actors to take their place. Now it seems that the first actor seems to be emotional. Jomo smiled too brightly. This smile made Hall Miller feel deeply uneasy. Everyone in the killing group was in the rear. No one came up, Jomo was just a person, but Hall Miller felt scared in his heart.

There was a kind of torture in ancient China called Lianzao.

Now it seems that Jomo seems to have such a plan.

He was irritated and smirked!

Hall Miller stopped the person who was halfway through, "Don't be impulsive!" How could he stop the orc warrior in a furious state with such an unprepared move, even though the opponent forgot to become a beast. "Looking at what to do? Don't stop him. Do you want to see him go the way of the leader?"

A word awakened the dreamer.

Those high-ranking orcs in the regiment quickly reacted and hurriedly grabbed the one who was about to rush towards Joe Mo. "Kane, you're sober!"

This series of actions made Jomogao take a look at Hall Miller, and Cyrill, the deputy commander, was not a pustule. The eyes of the two met just like that, and then quickly moved away. The eyes can't deceive people. This look made Jomo see a lot of things. It turned out that he was calculated?

Hall Miller's heart was pounding, afraid that Jomo would see what he was so embarrassed that he would come to him. He boasted that he didn't have the ability to confront Jomo head-on. Unexpectedly, Jomo was not angry. He likes perverts and appreciates smart people, and the most despised are fools who don't know the current affairs.

"You're fine!" Jomo nodded, as a reward for a smart person. He turned and walked back again.

No one dared to think carefully this time. Orcs who are used to daggers and are good at sneak attacks are extremely keen. If you can't completely overwhelm him in combat power, don't take any chance thoughts. This is the sympathy of two wise men, but Hall Miller did not dare to show it. He said blankly: "It's not as good as your hero."

No one dares to care about anything.

Although people are dying in the arena of the hegemony competition, the competition system has no rules about killing people. Obviously, he had already given up and even attacked with a backhand when the opponent turned around. What is this? Among the good qualities that an orc should possess, the first is loyalty, the second is bravery, and the third is fairness and justice. Sneak attacks are acts of villains that the whole continent despise. If you do this, you will have the consciousness to bear the consequences. How can such a villain shoulder the heavy responsibility of the entire mercenary group?

The Mercenary of the Northern Continent was always silent. The behavior of the leader of the Second Mercenary Group in the Northern Continent made them very dull. Everyone dared to ask Joe Mo for an explanation on this matter. Although he got used to it as he pleased, changing his face faster than turning a book, it was rare that this time, he actually took the rightful side.

The matter was revealed, and Hall Miller took the opportunity to seize the power of the Cyrillic Mercenary Corps without a single soldier.

Jomo didn't get off the ring, but stood on the other side. He was waiting for Cyrill's mercenary group to retreat automatically. Originally thought that the killing group's spoiler would cause the ten arena to be shuffled again, but in fact it did not. The Killing Group replaced Cyrill in the second ring, and Hall Miller, who took over as the leader, withdrew from this mercenary competition. Fighting further can only make the mercenary group more frustrated.

No one will accuse them of retiring at this time. A wrong decision made by the late leader caused irreversible losses to the mercenary group. Whoever is in the position of Hall Miller will make such a choice. .

Two “not outstanding” mercenary groups in the southern continent have strangely smashed the first two of the top ten arenas, although the rankings at this time will only impress the starting order and time of the second round of the points race, and there is not much actuality. Meaning, this represents the level of strength of the North and South Continents.

The South Continent, which had been counseled for many years, finally rose.

At this point, the alliance that had been formed by the Northern Continent to jointly block the first aristocratic regiment was officially disintegrated. Smart people know what the right choice is, and now they still want to hope that the first noble regiment will be defeated, but this baby's brain is broken.

With the example of the killing group and the first noble group, the remaining 15 mercenary groups in the southern continent launched a violent attack against the several arenas in the northern continent, of course. All the mercenary groups that took the stage to challenge deliberately avoided the mysterious snake on the fifth ring.

Brotherhood, Singh, Totem, and Great Ape King are not so lucky.

Rao is that they have a strong combat power, and they have experienced countless hardships in the ice and snow of the northern continent, but they can't match the enthusiasm of these mercenary groups in the southern continent. Coming and not going to be indecent as well. When the 15 mercenary regiments of the Southern Continent attacked the four arenas on the North Continent, the 14 mercenary regiments of the Northern Continent also sounded their offensive horns toward the several arenas held by the Southern Continent.

After going back and forth, two of the ten arena are particularly deserted-the killing group and the mysterious snake mercenary group.

The mysterious snake has the sixth rank of the black water mysterious snake. Don't dare to provoke easily. As for the killing group, Joe Mo was guarded. A man is a man who is in charge. No matter what kind of battle you choose, he chooses 1vs1, what do you do? Many humans and beasts can't keep up with the moving speed of Jomo's humanoid form. You can only see the wind-like afterimage, and the person falls down.

Who dares to provoke this kind of existence comparable to a beast?

The first ring is a subtle existence.

They did pull the mysterious snake mercenary group down. In particular, Lid, the leader of Xuan Snake, showed fear towards An Ran and the black cat in his arms. In the eyes of many people, there must be a conspiracy in it. Can the sixth-rank black water mysterious snake get to the ground by a weak cat? Lied even self-destroyed and begged for mercy on the ground?

Most likely, this was a round. Lead discovered the conspiracy of the deputy commander, Zelka, and a round made by the mercenary group of the Southern Continent. He deliberately lost the game in an embarrassing manner just to draw the snake out of the hole and kill Zelka. .

You say impossible?

If this is not the case, can you tell me why?

Why was there a fog in the first arena when Enron was fighting Lied? Isn't it just to conceal people's eyes and eyes to carry on the plan smoothly? Besides, you really believe that a non-orc plus a black cat can do a good job as a high-ranking orc plus a sixth-grade black water mysterious snake.

Stupid!

The victory of the First Noble Group did not have much deterrent effect. Most of the mercenary groups in the Northern Continent were still on the sidelines. The reason was that they were not sure whether the Igarashi White Ghost would help the First Noble Group. Glancing at your Excellency Xinghui on the referee's bench. Let's look at the Igarashi white ghost standing soaringly on the first ring. Except for the three mercenary groups that had already challenged, the remaining 11 looked at each other.

They are waiting, waiting for the other party to take the lead on stage.

What reaction Igarashi White Ghost will always have to test the water.

Who is this cannon fodder?

It is the tenth Golden Shield of the Mercenary Group in the Northern Continent!

"Old man George, you are really becoming more and more timid. Lao Tzu's, I'll come!" The head of the Golden Shield Mercenary Group, Foday, waved his hand and led the orc warriors in the group to go up. The George in his mouth is the head of Durex of the Ninth Mercenary Group in the Northern Continent. Golden Shield and Durex are the names of two big families, and the two big families are politically hostile, and the mercenary group formed naturally inherits the contradiction.

The ninth and tenth rankings are inherently more subtle, and there are family conflicts as the foundation. The two mercenary groups have always been tumbling against each other and all kinds of mismatches. As long as you can sweep the opponent's face, it's not a big deal to suffer a bit of a loss secretly.

Foday made this kind of calculation. He would rather be the first bird. One is to have a fluke. If he can lay the first ring, he will have the face; the second is to wash Durex’s leader, George. . George and Foday have been fighting for half a lifetime, and if he could be angry with such a provocative statement, then he would have lived in vain.

"Hmph, Old Foday, I wish you a miserable return!" The two are completely torn apart, and would rather let the Southern Continent take advantage of each other's good.

Not far away, what the two old men said all caught An Ran's ears. He smiled and looked at an old man who was walking with a large force mightily. Nima was not easy, and I finally hoped for one. It was so boring to wait in the ring. He said that he was an old man. From the outside, Foday looked like a middle-aged man. An Ran guessed that he was at most over a hundred years old, with a beer belly and curled golden hair on his head, looking very vicissitudes of life.

"The Golden Shield Mercenary Group is here to challenge!"

... "Puff!" An Ran smiled.

Isn't this a certain brand of condom in China? "Hello, Golden Shield! Are you Durex today?"

An Ran just said that, Golden Shield or Durex, nor Orc Continent, he just made fun of himself. An Ran had a stomachache when she laughed alone. No one around was smiling, especially those from the Golden Shield Mercenary Group, headed by Old Man Foday. There was a deep anger in everyone's eyes.

Such a reaction was beyond An Ran's expectation. He originally thought that they were at a loss at best. I don't know where I angered these people. "Uh...you..." He was about to express his humanitarian condolences when Old Man Foday broke out.

He did not yell at Enron. Instead, he turned around abruptly and pointed at George and said angrily: "Okay, you Durex family, I'll just say how you can keep your temper like this. It turns out that you have colluded with the Southern Continent a long time ago! You collaborator and traitor still dare Let's pretend to discuss the crusade together, do you want to be shameless!"

Compared with the popular Golden Shield family, the Durex family is indeed much smoother.

There have been more deceives, and it's no wonder that Foday got a blow when he heard the name Durex from Enron's mouth. This time it was really wronged. George didn't even have the strength to argue. Tut, his uncle didn't know when he colluded with the mercenary group that will form the first mercenary competition in the Southern Continent.

"Speaking must pay attention to evidence!"

Hum, "If I have evidence, should I talk nonsense with you? I slap you to death!"

"That..." An Ran pointed his finger, he was eager to confirm a certain conjecture in his heart. The old man Foday did not satisfy his wish, and turned his head back and gave An Ran a venomous look, "Shut up!"

o(╯□╰)o

An Ran had no choice but to linger around the Igarashi White Ghost, stretched out his finger to gently poke the Igarashi White Ghost, and then poke again. "noob!"

"Hmm. What?"

"There is a family in the Northern Continent called Durex?"

The Igarashi White Ghost was enjoying the show, and the entire Northern Continent couldn't find anything more happy than the contradiction between the Golden Shield family and the Durex family. As long as the people of these two families get together, it will be Mars hitting the earth! That's terrible! "George is the elder of the Durex family and the acting head of the Durex Mercenary Group in the Northern Continent!"

A Durex family is not enough, but also a Durex mercenary group. An Ran wanted to scream up to the sky. Is this name really that good? Nima never forgets to bring it. No wonder George and Foday are incompatible, Durex and Golden Shield, in the Chinese market, they are rivals of life and death!

Everyone makes condoms. I'm not good when you are good, so can I hope you are good! He was over a hundred years old, in An Ran's eyes, he was indeed an old man. In the Orc Continent, he could only be regarded as a middle-aged beautiful uncle. The appearance of two beautiful uncles scolding with arms akimbo made An Ran think of a word-love and kill each other.

He laughed out loud.

Uncle Foday's beauty was close, and he felt a bit of trouble on An Ran's side. He swept over sharply, and Foday said angrily: "What are you laughing at, please don't interrupt when the elders are talking to the younger ones!" Cough, these two. An old man is really cute, An Ran likes this kind of temperament, although Foday is not very polite, he likes this kind of honest person who says something.

These days, there are few honest people, too honest to survive.

An Ran nodded solemnly, "Uncle Mei, are you still challenging?"

"What uncle? Who is your uncle? Don't be a little reserved at a young age!" Foday didn't burst into flames, and An Ran directly drew the anger over with a kick. Tut, this is a compliment, it is a compliment! Middle-aged Uncle Beauty, there are few cute creatures! An Ran wants to cry without tears. The cultural difference is too great. What he said is always incomprehensible to others, "Then, your sir, are you still challenging?"

"War! Why not fight! Don't think that you are colluding with the dead old man George I'm afraid. Our Golden Shield Mercenary Corps has inherited a hundred years and is still afraid that you, a ranger like you, will disperse brave little miscellaneous hairs?" , How come it is so cute from the mouth of the middle-aged art who has blown up hair?

The Golden Shield Mercenary Group was only the tenth in the Northern Continent, and even the Frost Ice Group or the Lion King Group could not do it. Otherwise, he won't be crushed forever without a chance to squeeze into the top ten on the mainland. Not only the Golden Shield, but Durex is the same. The center of these two families is placed on politics, and the combat effectiveness of the mercenary group serves political ideals. It's not the mainstream of their business.

In this way, the head of the mercenary group that belongs to the patriarch is the head of the family patriarch, but the patriarch is not necessarily in the mercenary group. One elder is appointed as the acting head of the mercenary group and stays behind all the year round. This is the case with Foday and George.

The story that the two acting heads have to tell!

Ahem, this battle is different from the previous one. In the history of the mercenary competition, it is of epoch-making significance. Firearms and equipment has officially become one of the necessary equipment for the mercenary regiment recognized by the mainland from this time.

Old Foday chooses the way of fighting. Of course he chose the orcs to fight.

The first noble regiment chose the scale of the battle. Everyone looked at An Ran, and An Ran turned his head and said to Fatty Lu. "Fat brother, are you wrong? I am the logistics, and you are the united front! I don't care about pk." Fatty Lu didn't understand what An Ran meant by "splitting". He still nodded, meaning An Ran. He is solely responsible for the next challenge.

Fatty Lu is gearing up. Over the past few days, he has learned a lot of practical battlefields with An Ran. Since there is no place to experiment, the opportunity is here. With a wave of his fat hand, Fatty Lu said, "Forty people are fighting."

There is a principle in the mercenary competition. It has never been used for many years before, and this time it finally realized its value. In the arena, if the animal form was originally chosen to fight, based on the comparison of the strength of the human form and the animal form, a weaker human form can be used. On the contrary, if the original choice was a humanoid battle, the use of the animal form without authorization is not allowed.

This is called the principle of allowing weaknesses.

Fatty Lu grasped this point, and watched the forty elite members of the Golden Shield Mercenary Corps come out and turn into beasts. There are wolves, dogs, tigers, lions, leopards, etc., but the first noble regiment is not in a hurry. The battle must be announced by the official of the Mercenary Federation after the two sides agree. Fatty Lu gave the order directly. Prepare one regiment and two regiments with 20 people each. Equipped with a submachine gun, a formation against it.

One of the main group didn't join, just a group of little-known guys in the reserve group, even. Non-orcs were also entrained in this. Xue Ruyue, who was in the strange phase of Joe Mo, was in the queue. The rest of the guys consciously retreated from the ring, including Fatty Lu. It doesn't matter if he is in the United Front, he can also command outside.

Prepare a group of twenty people in a row and squat down in front, and the twenty people in the second group will stand behind them. The non-orcs in the front row automatically shift to the back row to protect the personal safety of the non-orcs. If the tactics are used improperly and the opponent is really attacked, the orcs in the front row can immediately transform into beasts and come forward to fight.

Just in case, the probability of this possibility is very low.

An Ran stood under the ring with a smile and looked at the two neat rows of uniforms with his arms folded. The posture of holding guns has been specially trained. In the mercenary group, both orcs and non-orcs are very calm. Seeing that they were ready, Fatty Lu nodded to the official responsible for the Mercenary Association, and the game was about to begin.

Foday spoke again.

"That's it? Do you think you are so awesome, take an iron rod and squat down there and want to resist the elite fighters of my Golden Shield family?" People's humanoid confrontation, he really has no face to take advantage of such a bargain. Even if Nima wins, he can't raise his head to feed him in front of Old Man George!

On the side of the first noble regiment, everyone is accustomed to using submachine guns, no matter how powerful you are, as long as there are no copper walls and iron walls, you don't want to resist flying bullets. Fortunately, Foday still looks like I am not taking advantage of you. Fatty Lu is very entangled. Obviously they used biological and chemical weapons. Tell them directly. What is it that the game hasn't started to reveal the bottom? If you don't tell him, it would be quite uncomfortable for the First Noble Group to see people feel guilty like this.

It's rare to meet such a real person!

Fatty Lu could only say euphemistically: "Our human form is not bad compared to the animal form." Uncle Fodaye misunderstood, "The animal form is the same as the human form. What competition are you still participating in! Good, go back and rest." Go ahead!" Xie your uncle! An Ran glared at him and couldn't help but finally signaled to the official of the Mercenary Association, "We are ready, why haven't we started yet?"

It wasn't until the game really started that Foday really understood what Fatty Lu said, what kind of human figure is not worse than the animal form, is this just not bad? This human form is much more ferocious than the orcs, okay! An Ran has already been vaccinated in advance, so that when they are fighting with guns, if they are fighting in general, aim at the lower body and limbs, don't aim at the heart or brain, shoot at the head, whoever does it. It can't be saved no matter how deep it is.

If you hit the limbs and cause short-term disability or something, you only need to perform a minor operation to remove the bullet, and then feed a medicine for traumatic injury, and there is no problem. Submachine guns are much more dangerous than small round pistols. Pull the trigger and all the bullets will jump out one by one. If one doesn't know how to do it, the corpse will be spread all over the place.

When he really got this thing, An Ran understood why China has such strict gun control. If this stuff spreads out, the safety of life will be in jeopardy, and China is still a society ruled by law. I didn't dare to let go of this easily, not to mention that in the troubled times of the Orc Continent advocating force, the death of one or two people was uncommon.

From the moment the gun was delivered. Every training Enron must emphasize this problem, if it encounters a real life-threatening enemy. Don't be polite, shoot at the forehead, if it's just for friendship and exchanges, you must leave room.

No matter how awesome the pills are, they can't save a dead person!

A flood of bullets flew toward the Golden Shield mercenary group. At the beginning, the opponent didn't take such a small bullet seriously until the first bullet hit the front leg of a certain beast. There was an earth-shattering wailing, the guy hadn't realized what was happening, and he was shot a few more times in the legs, and the behemoth fell to the ground instantly, and there was no possibility of even struggling to get up.

No matter how high martial arts are, they are afraid of machine guns.

The fighters of the first noble regiment staged a firearm horror song on the Orc Continent.

silence! Silence! Against the wailing on the first ring, it became more and more stern.

Even the ongoing battles on the other arenas stopped. Everyone looked at the first arena. The forty soldiers of the First Noble Regiment were intact, and even the team was straight and tidy. There was no one. Even if it moved a step. They were holding submachine guns and looked at each other with solemn expressions.

The side of the Golden Shield Mercenary Corps. Headed by Foday, all 40 orcs fell down, severely injured and disabled, and none of them could get up.

Everyone is scared when they are horrified. Only the people of the killing group on the second ring next to them were very excited. Especially their leader Qiao Mo, Qiao Mo kept paying attention to Xue Ruyue's movements without blinking his eyes. He watched Xue Ruyue pull the trigger with his own eyes, and then kept adjusting the angle of the iron pipe in his hand, and none of the shots failed.

All in the goal!

"It's worthy of my Jomo's daughter-in-law, who is like the non-orcs of other families who fall down as soon as the wind blows."

Everyone in the killing group has already developed antibodies. After seeing Xue Ruyue’s real body, Jomo’s mouth suddenly popped out a few words of praise, "My family Yueyue is so beautiful", "My family’s Yueyue is so handsome", " My family’s Yueyue is simply, not at all muddle-headed.”

Tut, dear leader, you are a pick-in-law, not a soldier!

As a non-orc, he can bet on rocks, cook, and housekeepers. A soft and weak man is comfortable when he hugs him. You said that you like to be strong and able to stand by your side? Haizhi, you are too naive, with such an idea, it is relatively quick to find an orc cub.

The two big BoSS on the referee's bench have yet to announce the victory of the first noble regiment.

Fatty Lu was excited when he won the first battle. Formation a is the simplest among the many formations he studied. This kind of ring is the most suitable. For the first time in the actual battle, he thought there would be some omissions, but he didn't expect these rascals in the team. So powerful, half a minute, only half a minute, they ended the battle.

"Ahem!" Fatty Lu coughed twice, reminding the dumbfounded crowd to return to their souls.

The dean of Maca Academy immediately roared like a chicken blood: "The first noble group wins!" This is an epoch-making victory, that is, from this time on, facing the powerful combat power of the North Continent and the South Continent. The warriors never feared again.

Such a refreshing victory, to a greater extent, stems from the opponent's underestimation. Forty people lined up in two rows with broken iron pipes. Who knows what you are going to do? The submachine gun has only been tested by Wen Renle during the battle test at Maca Academy. This is the first time it has been used in a large-scale battle.

Leave if you win?

That's no good. Gunfights are no better than others. If you slap someone on the paw, treat the wound and wait for him to scab. It is not that simple to be hit by a bullet. It can be said that the entire Orc Continent can only heal a gunshot wound without leaving any sequelae with Enron's pills. If you change the travel doctor, and if you make any omissions in the process of taking out the bullets or healing the wounds afterwards, the good orc warriors will be abolished.

In fact, it is not kind to use such a method in the mercenary competition of comparing strength. Although not kind, it did not go against the purpose of mercenaries-to complete the tasks issued by the employer by all means.

The methods of the First Noble regiment were not considered insidious, but they were too brutal at the same time unexpectedly.

An Ran thought for a while, the man was going to be saved, even though the opponent was a mercenary group from the Northern Continent. The scalpel for taking bullets comes from mass production in space, and it can be done by Wenrenle, but it cannot be so sharp. An Ran took out several of them, sent them to some careful non-orcs in the preparation team, and then led them to the ring.