Chapter 184 Lin Feng's Sneak Attack

The orc warrior muttered to himself, his face looked very bad.

Because before this, he was fighting with an elder of the White Tiger Holy City.

The opponent was slightly weaker than himself.

He wanted to succeed in one blow and kill the opponent instantly.

So he swung the axe in his hand and chopped the opponent away with one axe.

According to his calculation, even if the axe could not kill the opponent, it would seriously injure the opponent.

Unexpectedly, the attack successfully chopped the opponent away, but he looked for the opponent in the direction he flew away, but there was no trace of the opponent at all.

The orc warrior could not help but doubt that his opponent was timid, so he deliberately hid.

There was no way, the visibility in the fog was no more than five meters, unless the two were face to face, they could not see where the opponent was.

At this time, good news came from his friendly army, saying that he had successfully killed an elder of the White Tiger Holy City.

This made the orc warrior even more depressed.

"This honor should be mine!"

The orc warrior who sighed did not realize that the sickle of the god of death was approaching him.

And he was still looking for the opponent who no longer existed.

The Purple Lion King and Yuwen Wudi fought again.

At this time, the Purple Lion King was full of fighting spirit, while Yuwen Wudi was a little disappointed.

Because the Orc Alliance made contributions, the strong men of the White Tiger Holy City fell, which led to the deviation of the two evenly matched parties, which was very unfavorable to Yuwen Wudi.

"Damn, I thought these guys consumed too much when dealing with the meteorite falling from the sky, and more or less suffered some injuries, so their combat effectiveness should be weakened."

"I didn't expect that we were waiting for the opponent to kill an elder first."

"Alas! It turns out that flowers cannot be raised in a greenhouse. Although there are many strong men in my White Tiger Holy City, they are not as strong as the Orc Alliance who have fought battles every year!"

Indeed, the main responsibility of the White Tiger Holy City is to suppress the power of the Western Desert Temple.

In the past few decades, the power of the Desert Temple has been quiet, and rarely launched a war against the White Tiger Holy City.

This is a good thing, allowing the White Tiger Holy City to recuperate for decades, reaching its peak strength and becoming the strongest of the four holy cities.

But it is also a bad thing. Although the White Tiger Holy City, which has not been baptized by war, has cultivated a large number of strong people, its combat effectiveness is weaker.

On the contrary, under the leadership of this Behemoth Emperor, the Orc Alliance has developed rapidly and its strength has increased rapidly.

Even wars against the Xuanwu Holy City have been launched year after year. Although there are many casualties, a group of strong people who can fight and carry have been cultivated.

From this battle, we can see the difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides.

Although the levels of the two sides are similar, and even the equipment of the White Tiger Holy City Elders is better.

But in terms of combat effectiveness, the strong men of the Orc Alliance are still better.

On the other side, the Purple Lion King's blood is boiling, and his fighting spirit is high. Every attack is full of firepower, and he specifically picks on the weakness of Yuwen Wudi.

Moreover, the Purple Lion King is not forgiving, and he mocks from time to time.

"Haha! You sissies are a bunch of ballsless guys."

"Why, you've only been fighting for a short time, and you're already exhausted? Your hands are so soft, you're worse than a woman."

"Young lady of the Yuwen family, surrender quickly!"

"Maybe I can leave you a whole body!"

These words made Yuwen Wudi so angry that he was fuming, but he didn't know how to refute.

Because from now on, his side did suffer a little loss.

Moreover, the opponent was obviously injured and consumed a lot of energy, but he was able to suppress his side, which also showed that the opponent was stronger!

For a moment, Yuwen Wudi wanted to retreat and wanted to find a chance to escape.

He even found a reason for himself.

"Forget it, why bother fighting with these reckless men?"

"I have already got the treasure, and I should send it back to the White Tiger Holy City as soon as possible and give it to my brother."

"With this treasure, the White Tiger Holy City will develop rapidly, and sooner or later it will be able to unify the other three holy cities, and then sweep across the four directions of foreign races."

The Purple Lion King, who kept mocking, did not notice Yuwen Wudi's thoughts, and was even busy cheering his men up!

"Brothers, work harder and kill these treacherous and cunning humans."

"As long as you can take back the treasure, the Beast King will reward you heavily!"

For a moment, many orc warriors were excited, and their attacks became more fierce.

However, at this moment, another scream rang out in the thick fog.

"Ah!"

Everyone listened attentively, and suddenly a strong man from the Orc Alliance let out an incredible scream.

"This, this seems to be Niu Laoer's voice."

"Niu Laoer, how are you?"

"Niu Laoer, say something! What happened?"

"Niu Laoer, give me a signal, I'll support you, brother."

"Everyone, hold on to your opponents, I'll support Niu Laoer."

"You don't even know where Niu Laoer is, how can you support him?"

The Orc Alliance's strong men were shocked, because the one who screamed was actually Niu Laoer from their own camp.

Now it was the turn of the Orc Alliance's strong men to be hit hard.

On the contrary, the elders of the White Tiger Holy City became more courageous, all of them tightly held on to their opponents, fearing that the other party would run to support the screaming Niu Laoer.

Some people also asked, wanting to know which elder had shown his divine power and successfully killed the Orc Alliance's strong men.

However, just like the previous Orc Alliance, their inquiries fell on deaf ears, and no one responded.

So, the elders of the White Tiger Holy City speculated.

Perhaps their elder was injured!

Now shrouded in thick fog, no one can see each other, and if they are injured, they can find a place to heal.

But if they open their mouths to answer, won’t they expose their position?

At that time, they are likely to be ambushed, or even besieged by the strong men of the Orc Alliance.

Therefore, the elders of the White Tiger Holy City no longer ask questions.

Instead, they cling to their opponents tightly, fearing that their opponents will leave and interfere with the healing plan of their friendly forces.

And Yuwen Wudi, who was just being suppressed, suddenly became very excited at this time.

"Haha! Old lion, why aren't you so arrogant? Weren't you quite arrogant just now?"

"Come on, take my shot..."

Yuwen Wudi, who originally wanted to escape, heard that his army had won and successfully killed a strong man from the Orc tribe, so he felt that he was fine again, so he didn't think about escaping.

Although the treasure was good, it couldn't be seen in the light after all, and could only be used in secret.

In this way, although he would be rewarded by his brother, it would not be glorious after all!

But if he could bring the head of the Purple Lion King back, it would be a great achievement.

From then on, there would be legends about him in the four holy cities.

And Xuanwu Holy City, he helped the other party solve a big problem, shouldn't they give him a big gift to thank him?

He was looking forward to the little girl Xuanyuan Linglong being humble in front of him and serving tea and water!

In a corner where no one could see, Lin Feng was drooling.

He squatted outside the thick fog and observed the progress of the battle between the two sides.

Suddenly, an elder of the White Tiger Holy City was chopped off by a powerful minotaur with an axe.

Seeing this opportunity, Lin Feng immediately bent his bow and drew his arrow, directly injuring the opponent.

A level 96 great swordsman was shot through the chest on the spot.

It can be seen how terrifying Lin Feng was at this time...