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"Get out, get out, get out!"

Like a mad bull, Riga looks for the devil everywhere, but the devil hides away, and the atmosphere is not able to breathe. Unable to find the devil, Riga can only regard the infernal creatures of the Burning Legion as the venting counterpart. Under the huge axe weighing hundreds of kilograms, one powerful infernal creature after another falls into the pool of blood.

"Damn, this guy..."

The devil clenched his fist and clenched his teeth. There was a trace of resentment in his eyes, but he could do nothing.

At this time, he felt something in his mind, as if he thought of something.

"Since you kill my people, I will kill your people as well..."

The devil smiled darkly, and his ugly face showed a ferocious look.

As the eyes of a viper turn, he searches for the target everywhere. At this time, he sees a tall and wonderful figure, and a cold smile comes to his mouth.

"Shua..." At the first sound of the earth, the devil's figure disappears in place. At the next moment, it has appeared hundreds of meters away. His goal is Moran.

Fierce, cruel, powerful!

This is Moran's evaluation of this horrible hell creature. When the devil stood in front of Moran, her heart almost stopped beating.

"You You... "

Moran's face was white with fright, her body trembled, and her feet kept retreating. The super momentum of the devil made her fear to the extreme.

Moran has dozens of ORC soldiers around him, some of whom are still in the holy land of qiangqian, but they are too frightened by the powerful momentum of the devil to move.

"Ha ha..."

The devil stood in front of Moran and blocked her way. The devil put out his tongue and licked his lips slightly. There was a cruel smile on his face.

Moran is a saint wizard, belonging to the healing profession. In the battlefield, such a profession is often easy to attract the attention of the enemy. Generally speaking, the healing profession is a protected pair of images in the battlefield.

At this moment, Moran has been stared at by the devil!

"You Don't come here... "

Moran retreated in horror, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Die!"

With a grim smile, the devil moved the huge sickle high in his hand and cut it against Moran.

Faced with such a huge power gap, Moran closed his eyes in despair.

"Miss Moran, run quickly..."

"I stand in his way..."

"Damn it, I've done it..."

Critical care, the orcs forced to the corner of the wall are finally aroused fierce, at this moment, the orcs finally recalled They are warriors, brave, loyal and powerful Orc warriors!

In the battlefield, the role of a therapy profession is so huge. In order to protect the therapists, many brave soldiers often give their precious lives. In the orc army, there is no exception.

At this moment, the weak Orc soldiers fiercely launched into the enemy who was countless times stronger than themselves.

"Shua Shua Shua... "

Stumps Broken arm Several big good heads rushed up to the sky with the blood gushing out. In front of the powerful people in the divine Kingdom, orcs fell in pieces like wheat cutting. Some of them were even cut in two with weapons.

Nevertheless, the orc soldiers are still staring at the blood red eyes, roaring, pouncing on one after another, recklessly, at the cost of life to stop the devil's progress.

The war was extremely tragic, vigorous and solemn as always. The orcs paid a great price in order to stop the progress of the burning army.

"Kill Kill Kill Ha ha Die for me! "

The devil didn't have soft hands. He laughed and fell down with his sword. Dozens of ORC soldiers protecting the holy wizard Moran fell into a pool of blood. All of them died in battle without exception.

These orcs are all elites. Most of them have master level strength, and some of them are strong in holy land. But they are not enemies of demons in holy land, and they are slaughtered by demons.

Moran's "thumping......" Kneeling on the ground, she had already lost the strength to escape. She slowly raised her head and raised a beautiful face. Her eyes were full of despair.

"Haha, it's your turn now. Go to hell!"

The devil didn't have pity. He raised the butcher's knife with a grim smile. The sharp huge sickle was shining with cold light.

The movement here finally attracted Lijia's attention. He looked back and his eyes were splitting.

"Go away, you will die!"

Seeing that his baby granddaughter was going to die under the devil, Riga was furious and rushed to the devil recklessly. His huge body started to charge like an impregnable tank. Half of the damaged wall was smashed and crushed stones flew across.

"Damn it!"

When the devil was about to succeed, he had to scold in his heart, and reluctantly took back the sickle. At this time, the devil saw Liga's eyes and was slightly shocked.His eyes were angry with anxiety and concern. The devil was so familiar with this vision. He had seen it on the face of a female general in the battle of heterotopia. At that time, he was holding the throat of the eight year old son of the female general.

The devil thought it was an opportunity.

"Sickle of destruction!"

The devil is decisive, the huge sickle is raised high, and the destruction power of the surging hegemony fills the whole space.

The air seemed to be solidified, and the earth stopped shaking. There was only a huge, horrible black sickle left between the vast heaven and the earth. It seemed that the God of death from hell opened his eyes.

Moran's eyes were already dull with fright. She knew that in front of this overwhelming power, her power was as weak as an ant.

"Go away..."

Liga didn't expect that the devil was so cruel and ruthless. He used such a powerful attack means against a weak woman who only had the power of holy land.

Seeing that his granddaughter was about to die under the devil's sickle, he rushed to the devil in desperation.

"It's a trick. The orcs are really simple minded people!"

There was a smile on the devil's face, a grim smile, and an incredible turn of his hand with a sickle.

"Shua..." With a sound, the huge black sickle suddenly turned to the target, and then went to the force.

"What?"

Liga was surprised. He didn't expect the devil to be so insidious and cunning. It's too late to hide.

"Boom..."

A loud sound shocked the sky. Under the huge black sickle, Riga's huge body like a hill fell to the ground heavily, and the smoke and dust raised all over the sky covered his figure.

"Grandpa!"

At this moment, Moran finally came back to her mind. She looked at the figure which was forced to fall and gave out a sad cry.

This How is that possible?

The orc soldiers in the fierce battle were completely stunned. They looked at everything in front of them with an unbelievable look.

Beast power is defeated!

In the huge black scythe, under the devil's insidious calculation, the powerful God territory power, ORC's God of war, Riga, finally lost.

Liga has always been the most solid pillar in the hearts of all orcs. His failure symbolizes the collapse of the pillar. For a while, the morale of orcs has been greatly reduced.

"Grandpa..."

Moran didn't care about anything any more. She rushed to Liga and lifted him up.

At this moment, Riga has lost the fierce appearance of Tauren and human, and has become an ordinary old ORC. There is a huge wound on his chest, which can be seen deeply. He is constantly bleeding. His face is white as gold paper, and his breath is very weak. When he sees Moran, he raises his eyes slightly.

Seeing Grandpa's tragedy, Moran's tears suddenly burst out, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I've done you harm!"

"Silly girl..."

Riga's face shows infinite kindness. "It's grandpa No ability It's not Devil's opponent Don't you Blame yourself Now... "

Riga said with difficulty that the wound on his chest was bleeding more.

Moran panicked. She hurriedly took out her staff. "Grandpa, wait a minute, I'll cure you right away!"

After listening to Li Jia, he had to smile bitterly. The devil was on the sidelines. How could you treat him?

"Come It's too late... "

After Riga said this hard, he took a deep breath and continued to say "Moran My good granddaughter You Run Running far away Orcs It's over... "

"No..."

Moran shook his head in tears. "Grandpa I'll take you with me! "

As she said this, she pulled up MIGA's hand and raised his body.

"Let's go You can't run far with me! "

Watching the devil approach with a grim smile, Riga is a little anxious.

Moran just cried and shook her head. She said nothing and would not leave Grandpa.

"You go!"

Seeing that Moran didn't listen to himself, Li Jia roared. He did not know where he came from. He grabbed Moran's body and threw it violently Moran's delicate body was thrown out like a broken kite. The wind was whistling in her ear, and grandpa's voice came from her ear.

"You go and find Ron!"

This is his last words to Moran. The house of Representatives is no longer trusted by Riga. The only one who can save Moran's life is Ron from the disaster church. Although Riga did not give Ron enough help, he knows that Ron will never die!

When she landed, Moran felt her body caught by a man.

Tieshan, the wolf knight, is one of Moran's most trusted guards. At this moment, regardless of Moran's struggle, he forcibly presses her on the back of the giant wolf, whistling, and the giant wolf darts out like an arrow from the string.

At this time, the devil has already handed over his hand to Liga. He only saw that Liga strengthened his body and raised his serious injury. He fought with the devil with a huge axe in his hand, but his injury was too serious. Several of them were defeated by the devil at the peak of his strength and fell to the ground again As for the battle between the powerful in the realm of God, falling down means death!Riga was dead. His body fell under the gate of Zuma, the capital of orcs. His gray face was still in the direction of Moran's escape.

"Grandpa..."

Moran let out a cry, and the giant wolf carried her figure away quickly.

"Want to go? How could it be so easy? "

The devil naturally knows the truth that he can't kill a snake without suffering. After killing Riga, he smiles coldly and squats down slightly with his huge body. He is going to pursue.

All of a sudden, Riga's body suddenly gave out a strong white light.

The light is dazzling, making people can't open their eyes.

"What?"

The devil's eyes were round and he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw everything in front of him.

Riga is alive!

There has been a legend among the Tauren people. The powerful Tauren people are fighting under the guidance of the gods. They feel their credit, get the favor of the gods, and give the Tauren people a second life.

Of course, this is just a legend. Among ordinary tauren, no Tauren warrior has ever been so cared for. They die when they die, and no miracle has happened.

And this time, God's care has been fulfilled on Riga. Miracles happen and Riga is resurrected again!

The wounded body of the resurrected Riga is recovering rapidly, but his look is a little weak, even his strength is not as good as before.

After the initial shock, the devil began to return to God.

"So it is. Their natural skill is" Resurrection "in the aspect of power. Many powerful orcs will also be resurrected suddenly!"

The Burning Legion from hell once played with the monster Legion in the power plane. Knowing the strength of the orcs, resurrection is just a common skill in his eyes.

The newly resurrected orcs are in the weakest period, which is incomparable with their peak state.

Riga's body was still burning with war, and he said coldly, "I'm sorry, devil, my resurrection will represent your death!"

"Is it?"

The devil smiled and said, "no mistake, your life has been restored, but your strength has been weakened. In other words, you will die in my hand again!"

Liga naturally understands this. He only feels that his body is soft and unable to lift a trace of power. However, his purpose is not to kill the devil, but to prevent the devil from killing Moran.

"Talk less nonsense, fight!"

Li enlarges to drink, waves the Tomahawk, pounces to the devil, "ha ha, go to die, you can die in my hand twice, is also your honor..."

In the wild laughter, the devil wields a huge sickle, and the two powerful gods fight with each other. The power is again surging. The purest power from heaven and earth collides with the destructive power of hegemony, and everything around is in the center.

"Boom Boom Boom... "

After a few short rounds of fighting, Riga's huge Tauren body fell heavily to the ground again "I'm going to die at last Is that the feeling of death? "

The force that falls on the ground adds, the body is fragmentary, looking at the demon that grins grimly to approach, the eye had no vitality.

This is a farewell The powerful Orc God of war, Riga, has never been able to stand up again. The gods only gave two lives, but not the third time In a trance, Liga seems to see that Zuma City, a thousand year old Orc Empire, is burning fiercely, and huge buildings begin to fall on the ground. Countless hellish creatures rush into Zuma City, killing wantonly regardless of the burning flames. The remaining orcs, who are too late to escape, fall into the pool of blood one by one Riga slowly closed her eyes.

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