Apocalypse: Opening All-attributes Fragments

"Stop!" The half-orcs were anxious.

The boundary passage had suffered two consecutive thunderstorms before, and it was already somewhat unsupportable.

If you suffer a note, it will definitely collapse.

"Why, have you considered it clearly?" Su Chen said lightly.

"Okay, I agree!"

In order to be able to keep the boundary passage, the half-orcs were also considered safe, and "Puff Tong" fell to the ground.

With a body close to ten meters in length, this kneeling is like a hill hitting the ground.

Su Chen nodded slightly, and then said, "Hurry up and call Grandpa, or I will do it?"

Hearing this, the huge body of the half-orc shook suddenly.

Called grandpa?

Can the overlord kneel down?

Want to call the weak human grandpa?

This is worse than killing him.

"Humans, you don't have to make an inch!" The half-orcs gritted their teeth and a monstrous anger surged into their hearts.

At this moment, he secretly vowed that as long as he enters the Xuantian Continent, he must catch this hateful Human Race kid in front of him at all costs.

Let him taste all the pain of time and regret living in this world.

"I have to take an inch, what can you do?" Su Chen scolded and threatened again: "I will give you three breathing times. If you are not called Grandpa, I will be welcome!"

Grasping the opponent's weakness, Su Chen can also be regarded as eating the opponent to death.

Even if he has the means to reach the sky, he has to be played between his palms.

Seeing that the half-orcs didn't say anything, Su Chen started the countdown.

"3"

"2"

"Stop, I call."

The half-orcs bit blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and they seemed to have fought fiercely, and finally accepted their fate, bowed their heads and shouted softly, "Grandpa!"

"Are you a mosquito? Who do you call it? Loud!" Su Chen snarled.

"..." The half-orcs were dull.

Special!

I knelt down for you.

Grandpa shouted too, are you still not satisfied?

Are you still human? How can it be more domineering than our half-orcs!

"Speak louder, shout out from the bottom of your heart, don't make me wait too eagerly." Su Chen urged threateningly.

"Gudong"

The half-orc swallowed deeply, clenched his hands, his nails embedded in his flesh and blood.

"Hurry up, Lao Tzu's patience is limited." Su Chen rebuked.

"grandfather!"

The Orcs finally compromised and shouted.

The voice was very loud, and seemed to carry unwilling anger. Even though the boundary channel was separated, Su Chen felt his ears humming.

Rubbing his ears, Su Chen's complexion darkened, and he hummed softly, "Just you **** and you want to be my grandson? You don't want to take photos of yourself with pissing, are you worthy?"

Hearing, the half-orcs petrified on the spot.

He collapsed and was angry.

Bullies don't bring such bullies. You are the one who made me call Grandpa, and you are the one who said I am unworthy.

Special, are you still human?

Is there such a play?

Are we half-orcs really stupid?

"Boy, I have compromised everything that should be compromised. I hope you don't dig your own grave."

After a long time, the half-orcs raised their heads, their eyes pierced, and their voices were as cold as a glacier.

Su Chen felt that the heat was about to come, and there were still a lot of things to ask, so he stopped teasing him.

With a light cough, he said, "Among you half-orcs, what kind of cultivation is the strongest?"

And the half-orcs have torn their skins, there will be a battle in the future.

Before that, he must figure out the strength of the opponent and prepare in advance.

"Beyond level 10." The half-orcs said with an arrogant expression without hesitation this time.

The reason for telling the truth is to use this to shock Su Chen.