The Lord Of The Rings: Smaug At The Start

Chapter 470

Chapter 469

"broken.

"Roar!

The screams of the orcs sounded, followed by a muffled groan, and then the breath of the orcs disappeared.

"You, who are you?"

"You dare to plot against me."

Outside the tent, a group of men in black stood there, and these men in black all looked fierce.

"We are the ones who came to take your life.

A man in black held a long spear and pointed at the embarrassed orc and shouted coldly.

Damn it, who are you, even the prince of the Holy Land of Oman dares to provoke you.

"I think you are tired of living. I can tell you that I am the high priest of the orc tribe, and my strength is the peak of the god emperor. If you dare to provoke me, I promise that you can't survive without asking for 090 death."

When the high priest heard the words of the men in black, his heart trembled.

"High priest, these are the warriors of our clan, and their strength is very strong, you can rest assured."

"Yes, High Priest, they are not ordinary people. Their combat power is very powerful, and even a powerhouse at the peak of the Emperor can be defeated."

At this time, another half-orc said.

Hearing this, the high priest finally understood the identities of these men in black, and their strengths were all at the top of the Orcs.

"What's the name of your patriarch?"

"His name is Castel Varennat, do you want to see him?"

"Of course, he is the benefactor of my clan, and I must thank him.

When the high priest heard the name of Castal Varennat, he immediately said excitedly.

"Okay, you wait a moment.

The black-clothed man glanced at the high priest, and then made a color towards a guard.

Soon, the guard left, and the guard walked into a house, and soon, a white shadow flew over, and that white shadow was Xiaoqing, it looked at the half-orc with eyes There was excitement in his eyes.

This guy turned out to be a half-orc, it's amazing, now, he has food to eat, which is much better than those hares and mutton.

"Cough cough.

"Cough cough."

(bgbc) "Whoa."

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from behind the half-orc. The half-orc turned his head to look, and his eyes widened.

His eyes were full of horror and fear, and he saw an old man in a gray robe standing behind him, holding a spear in his hand, looking at him with a wicked expression.

"You... are you a magician?"

The orc stammered.

Hearing this title, the old man's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Yes, you know me?"

The old man stroked his beard and said.

"Yes, I know you are a magician, and you are also a magician at the sanctuary level."

The orc nodded when he heard the old man's words, and then looked at the spear in the old man's hand.

"You are a magician, how is it possible, how can there be a magician here."

"Who the hell are you? Why are you dealing with me?"

The half-orc looked at the gray-robed old man and the rest of the black-robed men with vigilance.

"It doesn't matter who we are, you just need to know that we want your life.

The gray-robed old man snorted coldly when he heard the orc's words.