The farce finally ended hastily.

It wasn't the orc warrior's turn to do it at all, and the non-orcs who had spells next to them pulled the wind.

Long-range attacks are always faster than melee combat. With every thought and spell, wind blades, fireballs, ice knives, and small lightning greet the seriously injured and half-starved orcs on the ground.

The nobles in the imperial capital had suffered heavy losses, making a round of messy spell bombing undoubtedly worsened. The orcs who came to smash the scene were dumbfounded. They have seen it turned into a beast, swat and bite, they have seen it with a submachine gun, and even the red cannon. They have never seen such a scene, fireball or something, it can be said that they have refined the experience of the best flame What's the matter with the ice skates? Even the thunder and lightning come to join in the fun!

And these vines that grew out of the stone slabs and entangled the orcs desperately.

I was scared to death.

They didn't understand what was going on. They instinctively told them that it was the guys from the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Corps. However, they had been locked into the actions of the orcs who rushed to the forefront. It was normal, and it wasn't them anyway. Isn't it that they are the soft and weak non-orcs behind them who have begun to pretend to be pitiful for comfort before they even start?

Still hell?

Looking at these bastards, turning their heads and looking for people everywhere, the non-orcs who are showing their power is called a depressed.

The rare good mood is gone.

Damn it! Whether or not to look down on people so much, Nima clamored and ignored them! The non-orcs of the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Group wanted to stand out, patting their chests and saying loudly, "I did it. I threw the ice skate fireball at you. What can you do?"

Can't do anything.

Normal people have a subconscious fear of things they can't understand, and so do these orc warriors. Especially thunder and lightning, this thing is always connected with punishment, don't be afraid of thunder if you don't do anything wrong. Thunder smashed you, you are so bad from start to finish. It's okay for civilians, especially nobles, who want face and reputation the most.

There were already quite a few crowds of onlookers who were drawn out by the **** air to watch the excitement from afar.

These nobles can't give a reliable explanation, they simply don't have the confidence to do it.

According to the art of war, one blast will fail again. Three exhausted.

Ten days ago, they accumulated all their aura, and finally broke through the empty door. There was no news of the guys who entered. After so many days, many people left one after another. Except for the families that had too many people to let go, many nobles in the wait and see retreated. They are scared, really scared. When the grass mud horse mercenary group had 200 people, they couldn't do it. Now there are only 100 people. Ten thousand people sneak attack and still can't do it.

Who is the blame? No one can blame it. I just blame myself for not being capable.

In a world where the weak and the strong eat, the first thing you have to learn is to protect yourself, to survive.

For the little nobleman, face is not that important.

After this group of people left, the families of the nobles who walked in front of them shouted slogans and carried the banner the fastest and rushed to the ground with regret. It is said that one can gain a wise after eating. They have eaten so much, how can they grow meat and brains? The casualties were so heavy. They have to ask for at least one argument, otherwise they will definitely chill their hearts.

Headed by the Dai family, these people are strong.

They endured the fear in their hearts, "It hurts people like this. Doesn't your group give me an explanation?"

This is to make a stance to pull people's hearts. An Ran clutched his stomach and laughed.

"My grandchildren, you forcibly rushed into our mercenary camp and were injured by the defensive formation. You still want to ask us to explain, shouldn’t it be a reasonable argument for us? Don’t think that the wounded soldiers are great and your skills are not as good as others. Don't make a sneak attack. It deserves to die and no one collects the body!" Because the flirtation was interrupted, An Ran's heart was burning with a small flame. Let this sentence detonate, and it is out of control.

"The orcs speak, not the orcs shut up!"

"I tore you!"

Phew, everything you say is fine, but you shouldn’t insult An Ran. Now, it’s okay. He turned his face with his brother who was watching the show with a smile. An Qi became angry and vacated. Before he did it, Qin Muyan went crazy again. NS. The guy who loved An Ran to his bones, when he heard this, he pushed An Ran away, stood up, then put him back on the chair to sit down, and walked towards the middle step by step with a gloomy face.

The orcs in the regiment know each other. Everyone knows the relationship between Qin Muyan and An Ran. Although the two encountered various obstacles when they established their relationship, including the group boycott by the orcs and non-orcs, Qin Muyan's small shoes were put on by Qin Muyan, and the cheating group did not fight back. The assault. After ten months of getting along, these guys finally all admitted Qin Muyan's identity.

This guy is cruel enough, what can he do for Enron.

Orcs can lose face, and it doesn't matter if they are called husband slaves.

This is love! It's true love!

At this moment, all the orcs in the regiment all gave way, and it was time for Qin Muyan to rise. "Get out of what someone said just now!" Qin Muyan said in a cold tone. An Qi stood side by side with him, her face also very bad. "Stay again, the two rascals who just talked to Lao Tzu get out. Whoever doesn't come out is a scam, and there is no one underneath!"

cool! An Ran wanted to clap his hands and applaud, he had never seen such a strong and domineering side of Qin Muyan. The guy who merged with the memory of Arthurs' inheritance was really terrible when he was angry, and that ghostly posture would shake three times when anyone saw it.

Being scolded like this by Qin Muyan, if no one stood up, all the noble families would be lost. At the beginning, the person was quite frightened. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the third young master who had no sense of existence in the Qin family.

"How did Lao Tzu say?" A certain orc swaggered out of the crowd.

"You said?" Qin Muyan said coldly, "What did you say?"

"I tore you so much! What can you do with the Qin family's trash?"

Very good, Qin Muyan nodded. No one can see what he did. The orc who was clamoring just now was picked up by Qin Muyan's neck, and the **** and cruel scene happened under everyone's eyelids. They watched Qin Muyan catch the guy. One of his arms was squeezed twice from the joint, and amidst the struggle and screams of the opponent, he violently tore off the entire arm.

"Who dares to move Xiaoran. Get past me first!"

Blood spurted all over the floor, and Qin Muyan's face and military uniform were also splashed. He didn't care at all, he showed his white teeth and smiled at An Ran, then waved his hand and threw the orc and his arms in both directions, and asked, "Who else, stand up!"

stand out?

The **** tragedy happened right in front of us. Who would dare to stand up?

Qin Muyan really didn't see who was speaking. He didn't know that it didn't mean that others didn't know, Senhan's eyes swept over the orcs one by one. He lifted his right hand and pointed at an orc violently, "It's you?" The person he was staring at was so scared that he sat on the ground, "No, it's not me!" Qin Muyan hooked the corner of his mouth and pointed in a different direction. ,"still you?"

"No! No!" Seeing Qin Muyan's tendency to do something again, a person came out next to the guy being stared at, "It's not him. Don't move my brother, I know who it is!" He said, he ignored the anger of others. Or with contemptuous eyes, a person was pushed violently.

"You're good!" Qin Muyan nodded to the man and smiled. Have eyesight and see the form clearly. He then set his sights on the orc who was pushed out and was trying to hide. "It's you who made Xiao Ran shut up?" After speaking, without giving people a chance to argue, he slammed a foot on the orc's chest and abdomen, and flicked his **** while he was tearing his heart and roaring. A pill flew into the man's mouth.

This fate was good, no blood was seen, and he was dumb ever since.

From beginning to end, Qin Muyan did not give An Qi any chance to do anything. After he finished venting, he turned and respectfully faced the future brother-in-law, "What else needs to be added, you continue!"

An Qi shrugged, "I'm a gentleman, so forget it."

Twenty-four filial piety, Xiao Gong, took care of these things, and returned to An Ran. He wanted to pick An Ran up and sit in his arms. As soon as he approached, a string of water **** flew over and gave him a dip. The guy said a few more words and he tore his arm. At this moment, the water polo was hit and he was violent immediately. The crowd of onlookers who didn't know the truth got cold behind him, and he took three steps directly.

The course of the incident was not what they thought at all. An Ran swayed his legs and threw pistachios into his mouth one by one, humming and chirping: "Dirty, wash well."

...

There is a saying, Fu Wushuang does not come singly.

Who knows it's so coincidental, the dumb one and the one with missing arms belong to the Dai family.

Could it be that it was a hit, the Dai family was unlucky when they encountered the grass mud horse mercenary group. First, the Igarashi white ghost blasted the door open with a red cannon and cut the land for compensation. Now, Qin Muyan slapped in front of so many people. It was not the Patriarch of the Dai family who brought people over, but the elder of the penalty hall.

angry! Furious!

Why do these two guys who are being treated dare to talk randomly? Not because it was his grandson. Their talents are not very good, and they can be considered in the sideline. It is so easy to lose because of two sentences. How can he bear this tone?

The elder of the Dai family only felt tight in his chest and his throat was sweet.

"Qin Muyan, when you see an old man, you have to be courteous. What kind of thing are you?"

Who knows that Qin Muyan was so gloomy and vicious just now, and if he didn't agree with him, he was dumb. At this moment, he was pointed and cursed. He didn't even say a word. He gave An Ran aggrievedly and walked obediently to the inner hall of the resident. When he was on his arm, he was happy, splashed with blood, and An Ran disliked him.

The biggest tragedy in the world is nothing more than you are hot, sorrowful, or swearing.

Mr. Dai encountered such a situation.

According to the usual thinking, they are all mixed in the imperial capital, and they can see you when they look up. In their opinion, it is normal for orcs to scold non-orcs. With just these two words that were a little threatening, Qin Muyan even abolished his two grandsons.

When Qin Muyan acted, the elder was frightened and his legs softened. When the mess was cleared up, he jumped up. "Qin Muyan, stop, if you don't give an explanation, our Dai family will not be bullied!" Qin Muyan didn't kill him at all. With a wave of his hand, a small fire dragon shot past the elder Dai family. On the ground. "Shut your mouth!" These words were light, without any pressure, they just made people feel creepy.

The general manager of the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Corps is notoriously hard to eat, as long as you don't mess with him, hello, me, hello, everyone. If he turns his face, the six relatives will not recognize him.

To shrink back now is to slap yourself in the face.

The Dai family insisted on not going back. He quietly told himself that in front of so many people, An Ran would not dare to take him anyway. He only thought that An Ran would be reasonable and not mess around, but he never thought that it was himself who messed up first. An Ran looked at him sarcastically, and he straightened his chest immediately, "What do you want?"

how? "There is a video I want to show you, it's very interesting."

The orcs in the group probably guessed what An Ran was going to do, the word video. They are no strangers. Nine months ago, Enron seemed to let them off a live broadcast. At that time, it also triggered the epiphany of a certain non-orc, and exploded the chrysanthemum of a certain orc with an ice blade. Thinking of this, many people laughed.

It was indeed the one that An Ran wanted to release.

The Dai family was very upset, and the reactions of An Ran and others made them very upset.

"Don't change the subject, give Lao Tzu an explanation immediately."

"Huh huh, you don't want to know how these **** died?" An Ran tapped his index finger on the armrest of the tiger-skin chair, hooked his leg, and turned his head toward the cowering nobles.

I think, of course I do!

The corpse of this place lay on the ground. They are all their relatives and friends. It was alive ten days ago, but it became like this ten days later. Who is not heartbroken, countless people gritted their teeth and stared at An Ran fiercely. They dare not scream anymore, they can't scream anymore. Hate cannot be concealed.

The more the enemy hates, the happier An Ran will be.

He was laughing, laughing very happy. "Do you really want to know? I will show compassion to you, lest you don't know who to revenge as a ghost." An Ran had already said to the system god. Tsundere's system is a person who likes to join in the fun, and the two of them are in a mess.

"Dear system, pay attention to editing, pay attention to special effects!"

"Second goods, you have to believe me!"

I believe, of course I believe, An Ran was arguing with the cheating system in his heart, with a smile on his face, looking at the angry guys. With a wave of his hand, a huge light frequency appeared in the air. Although it was not in the space, this level of video delivery was a trivial matter for a system that was upgraded several times along with the space.

At the beginning, there were only a few twists on the optical frequency, and it gradually became clear.

Back in time ten days ago, before they rushed into the grass mud horse mercenary group resident, they saw Jun Qianxi and Qiao Mo leading the 200th person into the basement full of emeralds, ahem, that was half full of emeralds Poke the eyes of these nobles, and just look at it like this and feel crazy emerald energy.

By the way, they are here for jade.

But now, the entire resident of the Caomu Horse Mercenary Corps didn't even have any energy fluctuations.

Absolutely not.

No. 200, even if he doesn't eat, drink, sleep and absorb for ten days, he can't use up these emeralds.

Where did more go?

They hadn’t figured out why they came, so the camera had been changed. Of course, the thief system would not let these people see the scene where more than 200 people disappeared in situ, as long as they saw Jun Qianxi leading the people. Entering the basement, the basement is a completely enclosed existence, everyone will subconsciously think that they have been hiding there.

Next is the highlight.

They did see the black cat coming out all the time, for only a second, and then quickly returned to the basement.

No one paid attention to this detail. They didn't even know it. At this moment, the illusion had been set up.

When it is not triggered, they certainly can't see it.

...

"what is this?"

"It's so clear, this is the scene ten days ago?"

"The grass mud horse mercenary group is really different..." Some people have already begun to lose heart, and they are beginning to regret that they have caused the wrong person.

Of course An Ran will not stop to explain to them what the live video is about, nor will they ask questions like this 2. At this point, in the hearts of everyone in the Southern Continent, the First Noble Group is different. They have everything. The most advanced weapons in the mainland, the most delicious food, it is not unusual for them to come up with anything.

Everyone knows the reputation of Wenrenle as a ghost inventor. Except for An Ran, no one can think of him. After embracing An Ran’s thighs, Wenrenle shines, and he takes out these weird things in the eyes of others. Things were created by Wen Renle, because Wen Ren's situation has always been very delicate. They wanted to bring Wen Ren brother back. Wen Ren Le can’t contact him, Wen Ren Hao. I got in touch, who knew that he had been with An Ran for two months, and his heart was too long.

Let him eat inside and out, don't do it.

Withdraw from the group, no way.

Wen Renjia has completely become the laughing stock of the imperial capital aristocratic circle.

Mistake Mingzhu as a fish.

The live broadcast optical frequency was once again assigned to Wen Renle by these nobles. Some people always remember whether to eat or not. They have a small calculation in their hearts. Everyone knows that Wen Renhao attaches great importance to Wen Renhao. Wen Renle has difficulty getting started. Wen Renhao is much easier, they can act in a play. If Wen Renhao had any accident, Wen Renhao would never leave it alone.

As long as Wen Renhao fell into the trap, their goal would be easily achieved.

The small abacus was dialed loudly, and I just designed a general idea, above the light frequency, the climax has arrived.

They saw the imperial capital aristocratic army coming in mighty. At that time, they thought about hitting the first aristocratic regiment by surprise. Now they watched the live replay and realized that failure was doomed. People knew their plan of action from the very beginning, and had already had countermeasures.

They know in their hearts that these videos are absolutely true.

This point, they can be sure when they see themselves on stage, that's how it happened that day.

Immediately afterwards. The large army surrounded the resident of the First Noble Regiment, and the door rushed open. A large group of people filed in, and the perspective shifted to the residence. They knew everything outside the station, and there was no need to waste time. As the first person rushed in, the illusion was touched. The live broadcast they watched by An Ran played back again, and the first one to appear was the first BoSS Ice Lord Okanais in the 42-level dungeon group in "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang".

From beginning to end, the members of the first noble regiment have never appeared. They stared in horror as they watched the ugly behemoth appear out of thin air, and exhaled a breath of cold air. The front yard was white and the ground was frozen into ice. The ground came out, was pierced, blood flowed all over the ground, and everyone's movements became very slow. Faced with such a monster, their hearts were unprecedentedly desperate. Everyone cried and shouted to quit, there was no way.

They seemed to have entered a different dimension, the scenery of the first noble regiment's residence, but there was no extra breath of life, they couldn't get out, the door was open, but they couldn't get out.

"This... what is this?"

"Monster, a monster that spit out ice."

"The legendary big monster beast is the legendary big monster..."

...

They could only think of the possibility of the legendary big monster beast, and there was no other explanation besides this.

The nobles watched the live video. An Ran and others had seen these things a long time ago. They had no interest at all. All of them paid close attention to the expressions of these nobles.

Watching them is more interesting than watching videos, isn't it?

Someone kept falling down, the body condensed into ice, was torn apart, and even the blood was frozen into ice. Someone fell, and others rushed in, and more and more roars sounded: "No! Impossible!" "He is still alive, he must be alive!" The huge whine slowly turned into a low cry.

These guys are too naive to make the wrong decision and bear the corresponding consequences.

No one wants to die so many people, An Ran likes to live a little life better than anyone else, hold a beautiful man and eat some soft tofu, and then tease the little buns. This kind of life is no better, he can't, he has a huge responsibility on his shoulders, and they have to work hard to break through the barriers of the plane. That's all, these nobles still don't give people peace.

An Ran and others would never stay in the Orc Continent at all.

Their worries, their thoughts of preventing problems before they happen, are completely redundant.

From ice lord to fire lord to poison lord.

Batch after batch of orcs fell, and from grief to numbness, these nobles couldn't shed tears. Sad to a certain extent, there will be no tears, they are wrong, completely wrong, they provoke an opponent they can't provoke. Want to have more people and bully fewer people, kill them by surprise, there are indeed few people in their resident, just such a monster, killing how many orcs in a second.

They are all orcs carefully cultivated by aristocrats.

Smash the general points to buy the orcs carefully cultivated from the emerald stone.

They were defeated, completely defeated, hitting the stone with the pebbles.

In the face of opponents of the same level, you can scream, you can fight hard; in the face of a monster that is against the sky, you can only survive, and you have to bear the consequences of what you cause. Such monsters are born to sacrifice with blood. of.

After the grief, those who survived are rejoicing.

The lives of others are not as important as their own, but fortunately they didn't rush in recklessly.

The mess of the first noble regiment, they will never be contaminated again.

The shock wave of the imperial capital nobles provoked by Su Ya completely dissipated.

An Ran asked the system **** to shut down the light frequency, and then frowned at the chaotic resident, "I guess this place is not good at feng shui, and things always go wrong after moving in, rascals, clean up, let's go to Lanhai City!"

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