The Mythical Races I Created

Vol 2 Chapter 162: Fateful duel

When the orc army was cutting down the trees, the whole forest moved. It seemed that the woods were all ordinary trees, but they were all trees composed of treants. The orc army was surrounded by treants!

Dillon didn't rush.

In this way, he changed the situation from being trapped in an unfamiliar environment to being trapped on a plain by a group of tree people.

The orc warriors jumped onto the tree people one by one and began to tear down the tree. One by one, the tree people were dismantled by the orcs, and many orcs shunned them and were knocked to the ground by the tree people.

"The rear... the elves behind, chased up."

As soon as an orc soldier fell, countless golden swords came and killed him.

Under this shining magic, even the dark night has become a world full of golden colors.

The golden sword made the orcs buckle and sink into the sand.

The rebels of the orc troops made this situation even more severe.

At this moment, due to the delay of the tree people, the orc army was temporarily trapped in place, and the enemy behind had also caught up.

Dillon: "Ten times physique."

The ancestor spirit of the Tyrannosaurus Totem galloped on the battlefield, appeared behind Dillon, and then he blasted a hole in a treant with his fist.

"The Curse of Killing."

The killing totem behind him was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood. In fact, in the sight of the orcs, that totem was indeed dripping blood. The killing totem of the fifty-year war had accumulated countless. Wrong soul power.

This power is blessed on every orc in the army.

The orcs fought with the enemy.

Dillon's adjutant shouted at the sky: "Hold on."

"When we kill these treants, we will be able to leave this battlefield quickly."

In a terrible battlefield, the orc Dylan broke into the enemy alone and fell from the sky. He turned into a behemoth white beast in the sky. When he fell on the ground, the surrounding orcs were all [Death Shock] It's flying off.

"Dillon!"

"Up until now, you still want to escape."

"I want to defeat you, let you accept the judgment of the kingdom, you destroy the peace, let down the Father God's trust, you are rebellious, you are perverse and sinful."

"You betrayed the kingdom and lived up to Maiev's mother's expectations of us!"

"Everything, today, we have to settle the ledger."

The claws of the Behemoth fell, and the surrounding orcs were all lifted off by the claws.

No orc can resist the Behemoth!

The orc adjutant used a totem that tripled his own physique, jumped behind the behemoth behemoth, and inserted a large broadsword into the back of the behemoth. Go up to the sky.

"Roar~"

The Behemoth shook its claws into the air.

The adjutant was in the air, and was hit by the claws of the adult Behemoth.

At this moment, Dillon's eyes were about to stick out. "adjutant!"

"Dylan!"

The Behemoth went to the orc adjutant, waved his right arm, and smashed it up to kill the orc adjutant completely. "The mere ants dare to challenge me. It is hard to atone for a treason who has died a thousand times."

The claws of the Behemoth fell.

All the orcs could not be saved, in fact, no one dared to rescue them. That was the king of the beasts, the grown-up behemoth!

In this world, who can save people from the hand of the king of beasts?

Even the wolves made a whimper after seeing the king of the beasts, Bimen, they were scared!

"Bang~"

When the claws of the behemoth fell, one hand grabbed the claws of the behemoth.

The owner of the hand is Dillon.

Chief of the orcs!

Dillon grabbed the paws of the huge mountain-like Behemoth with one hand. The size of the two was very different, but no one would feel that Dillon was weak and disadvantaged. The orc Dillon's force had reached such a level.

When the orcs saw this, their morale was greatly boosted.

After these fifty-two years of growth, Dillon has already far surpassed the Behemoth.

In the eyes of the Behemoth, behind Di Long, there are totem spirits roaring behind him, the ancestor spirit of the ancient city Tyrannosaurus totem, the ancestor spirit of the Tyrannosaurus totem, and the ancestor spirit of the killing totem. An ancestral spirit with a white horse totem.

Every ancestor's spirit has an extremely powerful background in itself.

And these were all developed by the orc Dillon in the past fifty years, casting his undefeated myth.

The orc Dillon looked at Dylan. They were a pair of brothers, but their ideas were completely different.

"Dylan, I want to tell you that we are not traitors to the kingdom."

"Because the kingdom enslaved our ancestors by violence, we used to resist this kingdom. However, all of this is no longer important. We are independent. Now two countries are at war."

"In war, there is no one who is the righteous side, and who is the evil one."

The orc Dillon held the behemoth's arm with bruised veins, and he tried his best, but after the Big Beast had a strong grip with him, he backed away and wailed.

The power of the orc Dillon is even stronger than Bimon!

The behemoth’s left claw slammed into Dillon, and the earth seemed to be transformed under the [Death Shock]. Dillon quickly released Bimon’s right claw, then jumped on Bimon’s knee, and then jumped to Bimon. On his shoulder, he hit Bimeng's cheek with his left fist and smashed it to the ground.

With a roar, the earth was deforming like an air bed.

Every orc, elves, or treants saw the fall of the Bemun beast, and at the same time was shocked by the strength of the orc Dillon.

The orcs raised their heads and roared, louder than ever.

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

Even if it falls into the trap, this orc's iron army still has an undefeated fighting spirit.

Dillon jumped onto Dylan's head, and was about to continue to attack, but he suddenly jumped back, but a golden sword passed through where he was originally.

"Sives? Severus?"

At this moment, Sives and Severus led about two hundred elves, directly inserted here from the battlefield.

They stood in front of the Behemoth beast and surrounded the orc Dillon.

Silves looked at Dillon. "Chief of the orcs, you have nowhere to go."

"Your army was delayed by the tree man."

"Your troops are full of traitors."

"Now you are besieged by the elves and Beamon."

"Orc Dillon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You surrender now, maybe you can save yourself from death."

Severus looked at Dillon in silence, but felt that the general situation was set in his eyes, and it had already indicated everything.

All this has been settled.

The orc Dillon looked back at the dying orc adjutant who was lying on the ground. He turned his head and looked at Severus, Dylan and Silves. Suddenly, he broke into silence, laughed, and looked fierce and hostile. Qi, but there is no end in madness.

"One of you said I was a traitor, the other felt that I was an enemy of the kingdom, and the other was a defeated opponent of my men. Now I am going to be shameful again."

"Come on then."

"come on."

"Look at whether your methods are great, or my life is tough!"

"At this level, it can be called nowhere to go, then I would have died fifty years ago!"

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