Chapter 208: Only looking for the strongest attacker

Style: Fantasy Author: No time, no dustWords: 3251Update Time: 24/01/13 13:42:22
In front of the exchange station, four people walked forward, supporting each other. Along the way, Worain and Wokakezi didn't say a word. Looking at Yang Yu who was seriously injured because of them, the two of them didn't know what to do. Why did you speak?

At this embarrassing moment, the three people's money bags finally returned to their hands. This suddenly made the already awkward atmosphere even more embarrassing.

Although they didn't have much money in the first place, they were even more embarrassed when it was stolen by someone they saved. Because the injuries of several people were relatively serious, it was impossible for Xinyi's ability to heal them all at once. With no other choice, they still found a cave to live in. In the evening, Vokakz, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.

"Yangyu, do you want to know our past?" Vokakz said sadly.

"Kakezi, it's okay. It's okay if you don't want to say it," Yang Yu gently comforted him. In fact, he had long wanted to know in his heart.

In the west of Tianyue Continent, the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts has raised countless ferocious beasts and orcs, and the mantis and lion-headed tribes are also among them.

Orcs are not like humans. They do not build large cities. Although they are divided into races, no matter how powerful the races are, they will not all live together. Generally, orc family activities are led by the strongest orc in the family.

There are more than a hundred people in Waren's family, and Waren also has more than a dozen brothers and sisters. His grandfather Woresha is an intermediate beast spirit martial saint, and his status in the orc clan is middle-low. (Low-level psychics represent the first and second turns, intermediate psychics represent the third and fourth turns, high-level psychics represent the fifth, sixth and seventh turns, and top-level psychics represent the eighth and ninth turns. This is generally It is used to describe spiritual masters who are difficult or unable to break through. For example, Yao Heng's last rank is the ninth-level spiritual skill king. Because he has been unable to break through for many years, it is more convenient to call him the top spiritual skill king.)

There are more than 70 people in Wokakez's family. Wokakez only has eight brothers and sisters, and the strongest member of his family, Wokamo, is just a high-level beast spirit king. Their status in the orc clan is lower. Their status represents the management scope of the family's mobility, because orcs will not live in one place for a long time.

In the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, not all orcs belong here. Many orcs were driven out of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts by the former Beast King because of their cruel nature or physical reasons. Because the Beast King has not been born in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts for thousands of years, some of the driven races began to wander around the outskirts of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The incident happened four years ago. Woresha and Wakamo were still good brothers, and they were Waren's grandfather and Wokakez's grandfather. In order to expand the family's scope of activities, the two tribes prepared a joint hunting. It was during that joint hunting that they met the crocodile people, a race expelled from the Forest of Beasts.

Although the crocodile people they met were just a branch, the leader of that team was a top-notch beast spirit martial saint. In order to protect their families from leaving, Woresha and Wakamo tried their best to fight the beast spirit martial saint.

Unfortunately, the gap in strength cannot be made up by the numerical advantage. In front of their tribesmen, Woresha and Wakamo quickly died in battle. But in front of the young Worain and Wokakz, their own people were ruthlessly massacred.

They didn't know how long it had been, they only knew that their relatives around them died one by one, and they kept hearing the sounds of their relatives dying tragically in their ears. But they were weak and had no choice, and they didn't know how long it had been. They only remembered that they were hidden underneath by their mother's body.

"Boss, look, there are two more alive here," said a scarred crocodile man. At this moment, Worain and Vokakz were thrown into the middle of the orc group by the crocodile man.

The Crocodile Man's team only has more than fifty people. Except for a few children, most of them are Crocodile Man who have reached the level of Lingwu Master, so they can easily destroy these two small families.

"What are you asking me for? Kill me!", the leading crocodile man didn't look back, he just said lightly.

"Brother, don't kill, I have an idea," another crocodile man said to the leader.

"Well, that's a good idea. Let's bring those kids over!" After hearing what his men said, the crocodile man boss also agreed, and waved his hand to let his men bring the children over. Soon, among the crocodile crowd, five crocodile men who were about the same age as Warrain also walked over.

"You two, do you really want to take revenge? Do you want this opportunity?" The crocodile man boss also lowered his head and said contemptuously to Waren and Wokakz.

Although the two were a little scared at first, their anger outweighed their fear because of the relatives dying around them. Neither of them spoke, they just looked at the crocodile man boss with murderous intent.

"Hahaha, what I want is your look, telling you that as long as you defeat five of them, you can pick and kill any one of us, except me, hahaha." The crocodile man boss looked at the two men who were overflowing with killing intent. Man, he said it with unabashed arrogance.

"Boss, boss, are you telling the truth?" At this moment, a crocodile man said with some fear, because just now he killed the most brutal person.

"Humph, of course it's true, but do you think they can defeat our people? Hahaha", for this battle, the crocodile man boss just regarded the two as a way to train the juniors, or in other words, Wo Lei The lives of the two of them are just a game in his eyes.

Accompanied by the wave of the crocodile man boss, five crocodile men with a somewhat immature appearance walked over. Although they looked small, they were not afraid of the corpses around them. It seemed that this was the way the crocodile men taught the younger generations.

The crocodile man believes that only brutality, blood and dead life are the keys to the growth and strength of the orcs.

This time, the battle was unfair from the beginning. Although it was two against five, Warrain and Vokakz did not have the right to choose. The pain of the death of their loved ones made them vent their anger on the crocodile man in front of them.

At the beginning of the battle, the two of them were suppressed due to their numbers. Because they had not cooperated before, the cooperation between Waren and Vokakz was not very good.

However, the development of the Crocodile Man is different from the development of the two Worains. The Crocodile Man has been practicing courage since he was a child, and he has the feeling of killing people. As for the hunting skills that the two Worains practiced, they paid more attention to the strength of a single target. Therefore, although the number was not superior, the two did not admit defeat. As the tacit understanding became more and more cooperative, the crocodile men were defeated one after another.

In the end, the battle became a two-on-two battle, but the condition of the two Worains was not very good. At this moment, the expression of the crocodile man boss was very cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'll give you two two minutes. If you can't defeat them within the stipulated time, you will still lose this battle." Because Xiaohehe became more and more unhappy as he played the game, and the crocodile man boss said it was unfair again. Require.

An even more brutal battle continued. Even though the two Worains had their legs broken, they still did not stop attacking the crocodile men. Two minutes later, with the fall of the three crocodile men, Warrain became the final winner.

Dragging his heavy body, Warrain said with murderous intent: "I, I won, I want him to die."

On the other hand, the crocodile man boss, who had an indifferent look on his face, actually laughed after hearing what Worain said. His strong body slowly squatted down, his wide and long mouth still stained with blood.

In Wo Lane's eyes, the crocodile man boss said contemptuously: "You are very powerful, but you have to know one thing. It is useless to defeat some minions. If you want revenge, you should find the strongest opponent. Only Only the strongest person has the right to interpret the rules of the game, do you understand? Hahahahaha."

After saying this, the crocodile man boss ignored the extremely angry Worain and continued to admire the beautiful tragedy he had created.

"Boss, what should we do with these two guys?" One of his subordinates asked blankly, looking at the crocodile man boss who was about to leave.

"Then what can we do? Kill him!" The crocodile man boss said lightly without turning around.

"Boss, boss, boss, it's not good, it's not good." Just when the crocodile man boss finished speaking, a crocodile man ran quickly and said.

"What happened? You're in a panic," the crocodile man boss said angrily, because he was very unhappy about what just happened.

"Boss, the orc patrol team is coming," the crocodile man said hurriedly.

The Orc Patrol Team is a hunter-killer organization organized by the Orcs in the Forest of Beasts. They are specially designed to kill these brutal Orcs. This Orc Patrol Team also has three levels. There is a low-level patrol team composed of spiritual skill saints, an intermediate patrol team composed of spiritual skill masters, and a high-level patrol team composed of spiritual skill kings. There are ten people in each team, each of whom has high combat talent.

"Yes, what level is it?", the crocodile man boss was also a little panicked, because no matter which level it was, their team couldn't beat it.

"Forget it, forget it, retreat, retreat, bring all the tribesmen with you, quickly, quickly," the crocodile man boss did not wait for a reply, but directly ordered anxiously.

Because there were five fainted crocodile men next to Worain and the other two, the crocodile man who was about to kill him ran away with his men before he could attack Wolane. And Worain and Wokakez were the only survivors among the more than 180 people.

The orc race does not have a comfort system. Vorain and Vokakz, who have no relatives, are the only two people to rely on for survival. For two twelve-year-old orcs, their daily life is to survive, so their figures, Will be thinner than normal orcs of the same type.

Moreover, since that day, both of them had a rather extreme idea. Not only did they like to show off their strength, but they also only attacked the strongest. This was one of the reasons why they did not live well in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

After listening to Wokakez's explanation, Yang Yu didn't know what to say for a while. Yang Yu knew that everyone had past events that they didn't want to mention. It's just that some people's pasts were even more miserable and desperate.

After saying these words, Vokakz seemed to be relieved a lot. Even Waren wiped away the last tear by himself and remained silent for a long time.

"Yang Yu, from today on, we will no longer rescue people at will, and we will no longer fight uncertain battles." Warrain stood up and said to Yang Yu with a serious face.

Yang Yu didn't know if they were overthinking it, but the idea was right, and it didn't bother Yang Yu to be so seriously injured. In the abandoned city, you may not die if you act like a hero, but outside, if you don't have the strength to act like a hero, you will only die.