Chapter 679

"Beecher, they seem to know you?" Bloom wolf cavalry is very close to Abel, and the werewolf's natural sensitive ears also enable him to hear the words of Donald Knight Commander and Hubert intermediate wizard, so he asked.

"Yes, I have a little hatred with them!" Abel replied without changing his face.

At this time, he has tied four space bags to his waist, and the knight's sword is also hung behind him.

He got out of the way and said, "I don't need to kill them. I'll give them to you, but I want these items. Is there any objection?"

Although they are dissatisfied with Abel's looting, the orcs still have some scruples about his strength, and the merits of four middle level wizards and a big Knight Commander are not small. It depends on who can finally kill them.

It's not connected with the outside world, but as long as there's evidence and the human head, the combat achievements will not be less.

Blum's long wolf cavalry looked at Abel. At this time, he was deeply suspicious of Abel's identity. Just now he heard very clearly that the middle-level wizard called Abel a member of the same clan.

However, he thought that he would first solve the five humans on the ground, and finally leave only Abel to deal with better. If we deal with Abel now, it is likely that they will face a big Knight Commander and Abel at the same time.

"Kill these humans!" A lion man yelled to start first. He was very clever. Instead of attacking the elder Knight Donald first, he hacked his long axe at Hubert intermediate wizard.

Hubert intermediate wizard retreated in horror and shouted, "k3516, you can't die!"

But saw Abel stand aside indifferently without any expression, he shouted again: "he is human, he is human!"

However, the killing opportunities in the eyes of the lion were not reduced because of his words, because a middle-level wizard's combat skills are very rich, even if there is no harvest in the sacrifice of the beast God, it is worthwhile to have the head of this middle-level wizard.

As for what Hubert intermediate wizard said, it's after he killed Hubert intermediate wizard.

With the scream of Hubert's middle wizard, the lion's axe had cut off his head.

Seeing that the lion had killed a human being, more than 20 orcs rushed up in a frenzied way. Although the unarmed Knight Commander Donald resisted several times, he was soon stabbed in the heart by a long spear, and then his head was cut off.

Unfortunately, in this strange space, even if elder Knight Donald was afraid of death, he didn't get the final resplendence that a elder Knight should have. Because of the suppression of space, his gas core didn't leak after his death, and there was no "fighting like smoke"!

Soon three other middle level wizards who were completely unable to resist were killed. If the orcs didn't compete with each other, the three middle level wizards would die faster.

When the heads of five human beings were cut off, all the twenty-four orcs who had and did not have the harvest looked at Abel.

"Beecher, I don't know your real name. Anyway, you are not really Beecher. Maybe you didn't expect to be completely suppressed when you entered the space of animal God worship!" Said the commander of Blum's wolf cavalry in a deep voice.

Abel smiled and did not speak.

"This is the space given by the beast God. Only we beasts are the masters. We orcs have the perfect fighting physique. We orcs have the most powerful physical strength. As for you, you are cowardly and weaker. Without magic and fighting spirit, human beings are just a joke in this space!" The long expression of bloom wolf cavalry continued vividly.

Abel is still smiling at his performance, and other orcs don't rush to start. All orcs know that whoever starts first will suffer the most powerful counterattack from Abel, and Abel's strength is very clear to them.

"As long as you hand over my werewolf's royal secret skills, we have nine chief Rangers here. I think they will agree to keep your life!" Said bloom, looking at Abel with contempt.

At this time, he has regarded Abel as a prisoner with a certain degree of stability. In the face of 24 orcs of the same strength, even if Abel's strength is slightly stronger than them, it is only a matter of time before he loses.

He wanted to squeeze out the most important value of Abel, but he was very jealous of the secret skills of the werewolf royal family. Not only he, but also all the werewolves. Even other non werewolf orcs had the same idea.

"Bloom, to tell you the truth, you really moved me!" Abel said to the commander of the Blum wolf cavalry with a smile.

When the commander of Blum's wolf cavalry heard Abel's words, he couldn't help but rejoice: "he has been cheated!"

At the same time, he also heard that there was a kind of werewolf royal secret skill in Abel's words that had not used up the number of times. It should have the meaning of "Orc skill card". As long as Abel handed over the royal secret skill, Abel would have no effect. Then he would kill him.

"But one of my friends won't say yes!" Abel said helplessly.

"Who, you have friends here?" The commander of Blum's wolf cavalry looked around. The orcs also looked at each other. I looked at you to find out what Abel said about their friends."It's my friend!" Abel patted the little snow hawk on his shoulder.

"Ha ha, you're all dead. You want to make us laugh!" Bloom wolf cavalry could not help laughing, the orcs also laughed.

"Snow white, they are laughing at you!" Abel said softly to the snow on his shoulder.

Snow white made a sound of hawk, then its body suddenly grew larger, and its height alone had surpassed the presence of the orcs, let alone the prestige of the high-grade level spirit beast itself, and all the orcs on the scene were immediately suppressed.

Although snow white can't use the natural magic in this environment, the most powerful thing for a spirit beast is its horrible body, which can't be compared with the body of a spirit beast, whether it's human or ORC.

Not to mention snow, the body of the high-level spirit beast, is the most powerful among the spirit beasts.

"Beecher, are you human or Orc? Can you make us understand better when we die?" The wolf face of Blum's wolf cavalry was full of despair, and he was unwilling to accept many things, but he said his doubts.

"Bloom, in fact, you orcs are too weak. If you don't bother me, I'm lazy to take care of you. But I always respond to everyone who wants to kill me, human or orc, with only one word, death!" Abel said in a flat voice.

"As for my identity, let the dead understand it. My name is Abel, a human blacksmith!" Abel met Bloom's last wish to reveal his true identity.

"Master Abel, you are master Abel!" The eyes of the commander of Blum's wolf cavalry are full of incredible looks. He never thought that a great blacksmith master in human identity would appear in the orc Empire and in the space of the orc God sacrifice.

This simple is the biggest joke. At the same time, he also thought of many legends about the legendary human blacksmith master. He killed the senior human wizard many times, almost the most terrible existence in the whole holy land.

And now he's facing the terrorist. The commander of the Blum wolf cavalry suddenly laughs. He laughs wildly.

"Great master Abel, I am very honored to die in your hands. We orcs are not afraid of death!" The face of Blum's wolf cavalry is no longer despairing. At this time, his natural Orc blood makes him consciously start to maintain the dignity of the orc after knowing the noble identity of the other side.

Orcs can be killed, but they can't be intimidated, let alone begged for mercy.

"Before I died, I thought of going back to my hometown, burying my happiness and then covering my face with my hands to feel sad,

there are always too many dead leaves falling, laughing at the loss,

there are their smiling faces buried in the dark door,

I stand in front of those new graves and think of only mourning at last

..."

A sad Orc song was sung from the long mouth of Blum's wolf cavalry. Soon, all the orcs seemed to struggle out of the snow, singing the old Orc song together.

Accompanied by the sad song, the pure white figure of snow turned into a white dance. In the red blood splash, it is so elegant and sad!