The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Boom!" One foot of Fury Hoof stepped heavily on the ground. Orc prairie, this is a place he is so familiar with. The smell of mud in the air, the breeze blowing across the vast expanse of grassland, and the sun shining on everything, this is the time when the orcs prairie is the most beautiful.

Standing on this familiar ground, his whole body is full of power. He was convinced that he had no better state than this. Even if a dragon appeared in front of him later, he would not hesitate to wave his bloodhoof roar and rush up.

"Huh! Huh!" Everything is ready, just waiting for the opponent of unknown race to appear! The already passionate hooves widened his bull's eyes, staring fiercely in front of him, waiting for the appearance of his opponent.

The all-night binge and swig not only did not paralyze his will, but made him even more enthusiastic. This feeling of eagerness to do a big job, he hasn't had it for a long time.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, and one minute passed. What made Furhoof and all the audience in the audience feel strange that the figure of Lulu of unknown race still did not appear.

"Hey, what's the matter, why is there only one person. Where is the opponent of the tauren?" More than one person rubbed their eyes, trying to find the figure of the contestant of unknown race.

Unfortunately, no one found the existence of that strong man, no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find anyone other than Tauren Fury on this prairie. (Of course, they never thought about it, it's not a ‘person’)

"Explain, why there is only one contestant!"

"Where are the opponents, shouldn't they be the mighty warriors who are afraid of our orcs and run away!" The orcs and humans who were expecting a fierce battle in the audience protested at the same time with dissatisfaction.

It seems to have noticed that the audience's emotions have been extremely dissatisfied.

The Supreme God’s Church soon issued a notice:

"The contestant decided by the lottery has indeed entered the scheduled competition venue. Once again, the contestant decided by the lottery has indeed entered the scheduled competition venue and did not give up the game. Please note that Lulu, of unknown race, has entered the venue. , The game is still in progress..."

"Already in the competition? Why can't you see it?" More than one person had this question.

"Could it be that it is a seven-level powerhouse who can be invisible? I have indeed heard of such a powerhouse among assassins." Some insightful audiences have already begun to make their own guesses. If it is an invisible seven-level powerhouse, it is indeed invisible.

"It seems, if you read it right, it's that..." In the audience seats of the goblin tribe, several goblins saw some signs. After all, in the ancient knowledge records of the goblin tribe. There is indeed a profession called Druids, which can freely change into all kinds of lives.

Because fairies are naturally close to nature, many fairies have chosen that profession in history. But in humans, this is a super unpopular profession. After all, not many people are willing to stay away from the crowd and live in isolation in the big forest.

"Well, it looks like it should be that. But why did it become such a harmless life form, purely for disguise or..." Maybe humans and orcs can't tell, but the fairies who are close to natural life can easily I discovered the anomaly of that cute little life on the prairie. Generally speaking, it is impossible for the kind of rabbits to appear on the prairie. The complex forest terrain is where this little life lives.

Of course, the rage in the audience was completely inaudible. Now, he was waiting attentively for his opponent to appear. I have to say that the big nerves of the tauren can be called a world miracle. He just stood and waited for half an hour before vaguely realized what was wrong.

"Strange, why haven't you come yet?" After standing and waiting for half an hour, Rage Hoof finally noticed the abnormal situation. He touched the back of his head, and then looked around at the fastest speed, but he still couldn't find his opponent.

At the same time, a certain pink bunny is chasing a beautiful butterfly on the beautiful prairie...

"Moo!" After waiting for another ten minutes, even a tauren with a very, very nervous mind couldn't help it. He has maintained a low-handed position of holding an axe in the battle for almost an hour, but he hasn't even seen the shadow of his opponent.

With a simple mind, he never thought of the possibility that the opponent was right in front of him, nor did he think that the opponent hadn't come. What he thought was very simple. The opponent hid, didn't dare to fight him head-on, and was ready to use some sneaky means to fight him.

He was very upset, very, very upset. It can be said that any orc warrior is very upset with opponents who like to use this method. The tough orc warriors advocate a face-to-face duel, even if they are cut in half, there will be no complaints. Strong men with overwhelming power, even demons, will be respected by orc warriors. On the contrary, sorcerers who admire distance control and assassins who are proficient in assassination are not welcome by orc warriors.

If it is an ordinary orc warrior, there is really no way to deal with this situation. Without the large-scale detection magic of the wizard, and the natural perception of the fairies, it is difficult for them to find the hidden opponent, and they often know that the opponent is by their side after hitting a score.

However, Ragehoof is not the kind of orc warrior who is helpless against assassination-type opponents. On the contrary, the tauren clan is one of the few orc clan's powerful warriors who are less afraid of assassins.

"Roar!" Anger hoof raised his huge hooves high, and then stepped on the ground fiercely.

Centered on the ground where the rage hoof was treading, a huge shock wave quickly dissipated.

Like a meteorite with a monstrous flame falling into a calm lake, it stirred up waves of ripples, and waves continued to rise. The weeds that grew sturdily around were all uprooted, and even the black soil got rid of the restraint of gravity and rushed to the sky.

The racial talent of the tauren, the stunt that all tauren elites will master-war trampling, demonstrated its power at this moment. Faced with this kind of non-attribute, 360-degree shock wave attack, no matter how well hidden the assassin is, the assassin will be dizzy. Moreover, this shock wave not only affects the earth, even the opponent who jumps into the air will be stunned.

As a seventh-level powerhouse, the war trampling sent out by Fury Hoof with all its strength even affected a hundred meters away. If it were on the battlefield, this war trampling would be enough to destroy a cavalry team.

However, there was no effect. He could not even see the shadow of his opponent, and the war trampled with all his strength did not show any signs of encountering any opponent. It feels like hitting the air.

"Moo!" The anger hoof was angry, really angry, the influence of the countless spirits that he drank finally broke out at this moment. He raised the bloodhoof roar in his hand high, and slammed it on the ground fiercely.

"Boom!" A huge crack spanning more than ten meters was chopped out on the land where there was no grass. At this moment, the dirt and debris that had just been trampled by the war had just fallen.

"Get out of here!" Angerhoof trampled on another war, blasting the dirt that had just fallen into the sky again. The anger at that opponent of unknown race has already made him almost lose his mind, and those bull's eyes that are about to turn **** are the best proof.

"..." Lulu, who ran after the butterfly more than a hundred meters away, looked curiously at the messy land, where a mad bull head was venting his excess energy.

"Get out, dodging is what you can do! Think this way you can beat the great rage hoof!" There was white gas in the rage hoof's nostrils, and the voice could be heard as loud as a kilometer away.

"Look, this is power, absolute power." The tauren grabbed the roar of the bloodhoof in his hand, came to a three hundred and sixty-degree whirlwind sweep, and drew a huge along his side. round.

Then, he heavily inserted the bloodhoof roar on the ground, raised his right hand high, and showed the strong muscle lines of his entire arm in front of everyone. At the same time, he twisted his sturdy bull's head, and made a loud, crisp sound. The boldness of that kind of spirit immediately made the eyes of many female orc warriors in the audience bright.

"No matter who you are, if you don't come out again, you will definitely die next time!" The angry hoof's nostrils were sprayed with heat, and then he used his right hand to make a completely meaningless and heroic action, like a winner. Declared.

This unruly and bold temperament immediately won the applause of all the orcs. In their opinion, the power displayed by Fury Hoof is undoubtedly overwhelmingly powerful, and that steel-like muscle is the best proof.

"Moo!" Although I couldn't hear the applause from the outside auditorium, the angry hoof seemed to feel the cheers from the outside world, and began to show its perfect muscles more unscrupulously...