The Brave Master Is the Demon King

Vol 2 Chapter 882: Rout Orc

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Zeba has no way of knowing whether it is the snow covering their smell or the cold air causing the wolf’s nose to fail, but he already knows that the enemy’s pace is much faster than he expected. There is nothing in this village. Strategic significance. It was also occupied here, proving that the enemy had probably captured the entire western border.

But it was not the time to worry about this kind of thing, Zeba looked around, the evil spirits that kept emerging from under the snow layer, how many people were there? Fifty? sixty? Still more.

In any case, their number is several times that of Zeba and the others, and they are constantly increasing. Under Blizzard, it is difficult to tell how many of them there are.

"Get out! Don't disperse! Go ahead!"

Zeba roared, and the wolf under his crotch was also roaring. The wolves gathered together and rushed towards the only exit. However, the evil spirits seemed to be aware of their intentions and rushed over immediately. They have the same strong bodies as before. The swift orcs stepped on the snow waves and rushed to several people at an extremely fast speed.

They immediately showed their swords, but there were too many enemies, and there was no room to display them. In an instant, Zeba was thrown to the ground and unable to break free. The evil spirits bit him. Fortunately, he was wearing tough fur. , And did not suffer much damage.

But this is not a solution. His white wolf suddenly smashed away the evil spirits pressing on him and bit one of the heads. Zeba was able to get away. He got up from the ground and found that all his men were fighting hard. , They are like being plunged into a muddy swamp, unable to come out with the strength, the enemy is not afraid of pain or death, a monster that will not fall down with a single blow. Fortunately, apart from their teeth and claws, they have no weapons in their hands, and they may not even be able to use weapons. In the face of heavily armed orc warriors, these evil spirits will not be able to hurt them for a while.

In this situation where the enemy is widowed, Zeba knows that if this continues, the entire army will be annihilated sooner or later.

He immediately took out a bottle of blue potion on his waist and quickly opened it.

Suddenly, a large amount of thick blue smoke appeared from the narrow mouth of the bottle and spread in all directions. In the smoke, the movements of the evil spirits gradually slowed down, and then they fell slowly as if they were asleep. On the ground.

"Successful!"

Zeba was surprised to say that once under the rule of the Demon King, he established a magic organization to study this kind of evil spirits. Although the organization is now disbanded with the disintegration of the Utsen Empire, their research results are still in Ufa. Forest. In the past, everyone thought this was useless research, but now they are as precious as treasures.

The evil spirits gradually became unable to move. Zeba took the potion, and several of his subordinates regrouped and gathered together. Someone was injured and saw blood, but it was no serious problem.

"go!"

However, just as they were about to flee from this place, a flame suddenly appeared on the mountain. The appearance of the flame was so sudden that Zeba was stunned.

"what happened?"

"That's a secret sign! It's one's own!"

One of his subordinates replied that Zeba wanted to yell at him. Of course he knew that this was a secret sign. What he wanted to ask was, there are still living people here?

"What do you do, my lord?"

"Let them out."

As he said, Zeba took the snow-stained lamp from his hand. Fortunately, the fire inside had not been extinguished. He shook it a few times and prayed that the magic would last long enough. He glanced at the medicine bottle in his hand. , The liquid inside seemed to be almost gone, making people anxious.

A few seconds after he finished the signal, there was a rumbling sound from the mountain, and then a lot of fire came out of a hole.

It's an army, there is an army here!

They incredibly walked down the nearly vertical cliff. Soon, Zeba saw their figure clearly. They were from the mountain top tribe. Aren’t they from the north? How could it appear in the West?

The head was a big bearded man. In such a cold weather, he unexpectedly exposed half of his body, half surrounded by animal skins, holding a torch in one hand, and an axe with numerous cracks on the blade in the other.

Judging from the cracks in his teeth, the orc was at least sixty years old, but his body was still strong. He kept a little white hair and tied it into a whip.

Suddenly, he raised his hand abruptly and cut off the evil spirit in front of him with an axe, which scared Zeba to a cleverness. They also had hundreds of people, which was about the same number as the evil spirits.

"kill!"

He shouted, and then the soldiers behind him filed out, slaughtering the immobile evil spirits, and the orc leader came to Zeba and looked down at him.

Zeba is a bit shorter than him. The orcs of the northern clans are tall and mighty. Zeba has also heard of them, but he rarely comes into contact with them.

"Why are you here?"

The other party asked, the rough voice frightened.

"For the tribe."

Zeba replied, he didn't know whether this answer would make the other party happy, he couldn't get the answer from his face.

"Huh! For the sake of the tribe, you abandoned the tribe again, Zeba the Betrayer! You are a traitor again and again! Why did you come back when you left when the tribe needed you the most!"

He knew me, Zeba felt a little flustered, and constantly looked for information about the other person in his memory. But he was sure that he had never seen such a person, but the answer was quickly revealed.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Lord Baron. This really surprised me."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

He did not deny that Zeba knew he was right. This tall old man was Baron, the patriarch of the Lengshuang clan in the north. He was once under the orc king Will Digai, but he rarely left the northern border. Zeba also Haven't seen him.

"I have answered your question, I am here for the tribe."

"Bah! You helped the devil kill the orc king, and pushed a feathery kid up, but you went away, you bastard, what do you want to do? Look now, that kid named Bulu doesn't have the ability to rule the tribe. , We were crushed by these dead things. Why am I here, thanks to your credit!"

He said angrily.

The North has also fallen...Is there any worse news?

Zeba looked sad and didn't know how to respond.

He lowered his head in silence, speechless, because the other party was telling the truth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking up, I don’t want the person who saved us to be a dejected spoiler, but you dare to bring so few people here. This, I admire your courage. Seven days ago, there were tens of thousands of dead people here. "

Hearing this, Zeba raised his head.

The army of evil spirits has been here.

"We were originally the troops sent by Bru to look for the support of the Wushen Empire. He actually believed that the Wushen Empire would open the door to support us."

"What's wrong with Bruce?"

Zeba asked.

"He was wounded in the north, and now he retreats to the south. Our troops are all withdrawn. The number of enemies is much more than us. There are not only orcs, but also various races. What's more, the devil Mingtian is back. NS……"

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