The game of the World Tree

Looking at the half-orc who was more than two meters tall in front of him, Demacia’s face turned green.

One hit… With just one blow, he was almost incapacitated.

The afterglow of his eyes swept to the “disabled” state that kept flashing on the game system bar, and Demacia felt more and more that the other party’s strength was terrifying…

Aside from Ulaire’s avatar, he hadn’t really looked directly at such a powerful attack.

But the avatar of Ulel is in a special situation…

Because the other party is a god, it is understandable that players feel that no matter how terrifying their strength is.

Not to mention, Ulaire is originally a plot boss, and in their opinion, it is weakened by the official.

The avatars are in an unstable state, otherwise they would not be crushed by their human sea tactics…

But this ugly suspected orc-like monster in front of him is different.

Unlike the incomplete incarnation of Ulaire, he doesn’t have any weaknesses… Demacia can be destroyed with just one hit.

Moreover, the other party still looks at ease.

Such a monster is truly terrifying!

Demacia has no doubt that a monster of such strength, even if the players charge in waves, I am afraid that it will be sent to death…

It’s like a pack of chicks charging at a hound.

“Yes, I won’t really hit the ceiling monster in this game, will I?”

Demacia cursed in her heart.

It seems that this time it is going to die once.

However, before that, Demacia still did his duty as captain.

I saw him turn around and shout behind him:

“Hit the wild map boss, you guys run away!” I’ll hold it first! ”

The sound… It’s tragic!

Just after saying it, he was stunned…

Because behind him, there was no longer the slightest figure.

The breeze blew and only one leaf swayed and fell.

But farther away, you can still see a few tall backs that keep running around…

Demacia: …

Looking at the fleeing back of his teammate, he muttered resentfully:

“I’ll go, you guys are too conscious, right?”

Sighing, he looked at the half-orc in front of him and stretched his neck:

“Come on, just be sharp.”

He waited for the other party’s annihilation, looking righteous and not afraid of death.

Looking at the elf in front of him, Kuroshi raised an eyebrow.

This elf has a bit of backbone.

From the Chief Priest of the Giant Mountain, Blackstone also received information that these elves were likely to possess undead abilities.

However, in the same way, he firmly believed that the other party’s immortality must have certain limits.

He had dealt with a necromancer in his early years and knew some secrets of death.

It is rumored that some followers of the Grim Reaper do have the ability to die, but that is at the cost of soul weakening again and again…

Every time the body dies and the soul is withdrawn, there is an irreparable damage.

And after repeating it a few times, the soul will collapse.

Therefore, in Blackstone’s view, even if the other party has the ability to die, I am afraid that he is not willing to die again and again.

After all, no living being can be immortal in the true sense! They just delayed the time of death…

Moreover, the soul collapses, it is a death more desperate than normal death…

Thinking of this, he did have a trace of respect for this elf.

At this time, several more orcs followed, intending to chase the other elves who had escaped.

However, they were quickly stopped by Blackstone:

“No need, this elf should be the leader, as long as you capture him, he must know the most.”

After speaking, Blackstone waved his hand:

“A few of you, tie him up.”

A few ugly orcs came together,

Roughly sucked away the half-cut scimitar in Demacia’s hand and tied him to death with hemp rope… Looking at the actions of the half-orcs, Demacia was stunned.

Wait a minute…… Why doesn’t this boss play cards according to common sense?

In this case, shouldn’t the wild monster directly trample the player to death?

How did they tie themselves up?

Wait a minute……

I don’t really trigger any hidden plot, do I?! A

flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and Demacia recalled some elven information that Miss Saint had mentioned…

Half-orc hunting party…

Hunting elves…

Human trafficking…

Wait a minute……

You won’t encounter a half-orc hunting party, right?

Demacia’s eyes gradually lit up.

Orcs are the enemies of elves!

Groove!

Hide the plot!

It’s definitely hiding the plot!

In an instant, his sadness that he might spend a perfect resurrection opportunity and his equipment destroyed suddenly dissipated.

Seeing that the elf caught by himself was neither afraid nor angry, but looked excited, Kuroshi frowned strangely.

This elf… Is there a brain problem?

Shaking his head, he waved his hand at his subordinates:

“Let’s go back to the stronghold first.”

Caught an elf, he no longer plans to stay here.

He was afraid that he might attract a powerful Shinigami!

Anyway, this elf is luxuriously equipped, and at a glance, it is a leader-level figure, and he must know more!

Well…… Although the strength is a little worse.

Even if he was prepared in his heart, even Blackstone did not expect that the elven race would weaken to such an extent!

Black iron is down, hehe… The same as paper paste!

He glanced at Demacia with disdain.

And when Blackstone finished speaking, a half-orc backhanded Demacia up.

“Groove… Don’t carry my chest, there is a wound, I’m going to suffocate!

Demacia shouted.

The half-orc glanced at him, grabbed his legs, and hung upside down on his shoulders.

Demacia: …

His face turned green:

“Rice… Rice…… The lunch is coming out… gagging…”

But this time no one paid attention to him.

Then, a group of half-orcs rushed back with their upside-down “loot”.

Demacia was tied to death, and the half-orc’s deep and shallow steps almost knocked his stomach out. However, at

this moment, he was not afraid, nor worried at all, but full of excitement.

He could see that this group of half-orcs would definitely not kill him.

They…… It seems like trying to grab yourself and do something…

Do something…

Wait a minute……

Ahem, the taste of these half-orcs shouldn’t be so heavy, right?

For a moment, Demacia snorted.

Especially when he looked at Kuroshi’s strong body and fierce appearance…

He was a little stunned, and his face was faintly blue.

No, no, no…

Half-orcs still have to sell for money, and sellers won’t want second-hand goods, right?

Demacia shook his head, comforting himself.

Forget it, it’s a big deal to find a way to commit suicide and return to the city when the time comes!

I don’t know if the elves will die if they bite their tongues…

But then again, this kind of death method that exists in Blue Star martial arts novels does not seem to be scientific…

That or… Can you hit the wall yourself? Or hit a tree?

Demacia began to think cranky …

But one thing is certain, and that is that he should be safe for the time being.

Thinking of this, Demacia simply gave up his thoughts, and his courage increased.

He began to nag at the half-orcs non-stop, UU reading a book www.uukanshu.com wanted to get some information out of their mouths, and by the way to see if he could stimulate the plot:

“Hey, big guys, are you half-orcs?”

“Your two big teeth are so long! It’s just a little yellow… How long have you not brushed your teeth?

“Your machetes look so sharp!” That one…… What kind of grade is this? Is it a golden legend? Can I touch it?

“Tie Han! Tie Han! That iron han in front! How many levels are you!

“Are you the legendary elven hunting party?” Am I going to sell it if I am caught?

“Where are you going to take me?” You guys…… Shouldn’t there be any strange thoughts about male elves?

“That… Although I am handsome and dashing, Yushu Linfeng… Ahem, but I think some things are more appropriate to do with the little sister, you say… Right?

“Ahem, actually… I ate a lot of spicy food at noon, and now the whole intestines are spicy… And I still have hemorrhoids…”

“That… What are your plans? Tell me about it, I’ve been arrested by you anyway…”

“Hey, hey, can you take care of me, it’s boring to talk alone!”

“Hey, hey, hey!”

“…”

Demacia is like a machine gun that never stops, let’s talk all the way…

Finally, Blackstone really couldn’t stand this guy.

“Shut up!”

He scolded angrily, backhanded a goblin that was following him, and with a “sting” ripped off its smelly torn pants, stuffed them into Demacia’s mouth, and put a cloth bag over his head.

The whole world, purified.

Demacia: …