"Captain, you are such a bad person. When this little girl grows up, she will give birth to many orcs, and then she will become enemies and kill our soldiers!"

An adventurer was dissatisfied because he had seen the evil army slaughtering innocent villages and not sparing a single woman or child.

Others were silent. This is war, only cruelty and cold-bloodedness, with no hope in sight, and full of endless death and torture.

Regardless of whether they win or lose, each camp participating in the war will suffer long-lasting pain.

"Shut up!"

Someone scolded him, fearing that he would offend Yin Yin and be punched to death.

"I also think you have a bit of womanly kindness. If it were me, I would take this little girl away, raise her, personally teach her the skills of killing, and then kill all the orcs of the same race on the battlefield. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

The demon god said these words, not feeling ashamed, but showing a complacent expression. It is his creed to do all evil and fill the world with darkness.

"Rubbish!"

The Cheap God sneered. She 100% appreciated her behavior with Downton. "He can hold a knife and kill people, but he also has a tender heart and an unyielding conscience. This is the real good man!"

"The first time my hands were stained with blood, I was no longer afraid of anything. If this girl can kill me many years later, I will only be filled with admiration!"

Downton looked straight into the distance without changing his expression, "Everyone has his own destiny. To change something out of fear is the behavior of the weak. The strong just live according to their heart!"

drive!

Downton waved his horsewhip and rushed towards the temple. It was the tallest building in Fort Glory, so there was no need to worry about going in the wrong direction.

"Does it go well with you?"

The adventurers fell into deep thought. Some of the more talented adventurers suddenly had insights, had the will not to be influenced by others, and firmly believed that the path they were taking was the right one. This is probably the reason why Downton became a strong man.

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On the way to climb the Holy Archon and become a strong man. He looks forward and backward, fearful and worried. Even if it means death, he must hold his chest high to welcome it!

The temple is indeed difficult to approach. As soon as I passed through a few streets, a checkpoint appeared, with heavily armored shield soldiers and ballistas arrayed.

A long street was crowded with orcs who were waiting in full formation.

"shooting!"

Following the commander's order, arm-thick crossbows were shot out, flooding the street like a forest. At the same time, the archers ambushing the houses on both sides also fired with their bows.

A blue arc-shaped shield appeared in front of Downton, and crossbows and arrows hit it, all of which exploded.

"defense!"

The adventurers released their shields and raised their shields. Their originally indifferent expressions immediately became tense after one adventurer was shot in the head.

The strong orcs mixed with the infantry and took action.

"There is no legal system!"

The adventurers quickly scanned the battlefield, and after confirming that there was no more dangerous magician, they breathed a sigh of relief, but soon laughed to themselves.

Comparing the power of magic, the elves who are in harmony with nature are the most numerous. Almost everyone can resonate with the elements. The number of dragons is too small, so I won’t comment on them. The rest are humans. As for the orcs, the birth rate of priests is appallingly low.

, everyone must be sent to the temple for further training, unlike humans. If their qualifications are even worse, no one wants to be an apprentice.

Orcs are even worse off than orcs due to their species. They are the kind of unlucky people who may end the generation if the shaman dies.

"Sir, would you like to change to magic arrows?"

The adjutant suggested anxiously.

"Long-range suppression fire. Infantry regiment, prepare to fight!"

The captain was reluctant to part with it. The orcs were too poor and just cannon fodder. They had never used good weapons. Although a batch of magic arrows were sent from above this time, it was accustomed to living a hard life. When it thought of an arrow,

The money is enough to feed a family white bread for a week, but I don't want to use it.

"Unstoppable!"

the adjutant shouted.

"Even if you use it, you can't stop it. Haven't you seen the fighting power of those people?"

The captain pushed the adjutant away, drew his sword, and walked to the front line, "Archer regiment, after five rounds of volleys, evacuate immediately and return to the temple to set up defenses!"

The adjutant cried. He understood what the officer meant. Instead of wasting arrows here, it was better to protect the temple.

"Get out of here, if the temple is breached, even if I am an undead, I will not let you go!"

The commander roared to boost morale.

Titan's Grasp!

Downton grabbed it with one hand, and the flying arrows seemed to be caught by an invisible big hand, then they were twisted into a ball and thrown to the ground.

"Haha, just three demon servants!"

Looking at the three pitiful high-level magical beasts in front of the infantry formation, the adventurers laughed. Each of their demon servants was at least a hero level, otherwise they would have been embarrassed to go out.

"What are you laughing at?"

Downton roared, shocking the group of adventurers to shut up.

"Come on, don't look at how strong his will to fight is. This is a desperate act. If you had left it in this situation, you would have run away long ago."

Some veterans sighed, if ordinary soldiers faced orcs, the battle loss rate would definitely be high.

"Let the firebirds out. If you look at them, they will be burned to ashes!"

The demon hummed a ditty excitedly. Killing and death would give it a strong sense of pleasure.

Downton did not, but charged with a knife.

Whoosh!

After Downton cut off the captain's war blade, he chopped it on his neck, and his head shot up to the sky with a look of death.

boom!

Downton crashed into the infantry formation, and the tyrannical nightmare, like a chariot, directly tore open a passage.

The adventurers who originally wanted the demon servants to tear apart the enemy's defenses looked at each other and unanimously chose to charge into the formation.

"Hey, thankless for all the hard work!"

The devil despises.

"You know what the heck, this is respect for the enemy, this is battlefield etiquette, this is heroic style, and this is noble temperament!"

The cheap god curses.

Downton rushed past and did not deal with the lucky ones who survived by chance.

"You're lucky!"

Normally, the adventurers would definitely kill them all, but Downton's behavior somewhat affected them.

"Why don't you kill us?"

Orcs don't understand.

"This is a hero among humans. He will not bully the weak, but only desires to fight against powerful enemies!"

An orc chief explained.

The adventurers have been leading the front lines for many years, so they naturally know Abyssal. When they heard these words, a sense of pride naturally flowed on their faces, making them puff up their chests.

After fighting for so many years, it used to be the pleasure of killing. But this time, it is conquest, a sense of superiority and satisfaction that comes from the heart.

A strange laboratory was filled with busy figures of potion masters in white coats. A man with a face covered in sutures stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the crystal screen.

Magic eyes are deployed throughout the city, which can monitor every move in the city.

"Doctor, all enemies are in the urn!"

The deputy reports.

"Implementation plan!"

The man named Victor Frankstein warned with a solemn expression, "This is a very important experiment for the master. You must read it carefully and collect all the receipts."

"yes!"

The potion masters took orders.

The gate was opened wide, energy was injected, and two huge purple light pillars suddenly rose into the sky from the top of the temple tower, and then entangled together like a spiral.

Dark clouds gather and drizzle disperses.

A huge vortex formed, and soon expanded to cover the entire city. The entire field of vision was darkened, as if it had entered dusk.

Sizzling! Sizzling!

Thick thunderbolts flashed and struck the street.

"what happened?"

This strange phenomenon slowed down the adventurers who were attacking the temple from four directions.

Tick ​​tock! Tick tock!
To be continued...