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In a desolate mountain range in the north of the Yilan Continent, the noon sun shines on the shrub-covered ground, making people feel that the lazy spring breeze is blowing gently. In the breeze, a team of 200 horses are rushing slowly. Baron Rank is the leader of this team. According to the habits of the Yilan Continent, he is also called a hero and is leading his team to travel on the mainland.

Of course, this is actually what he thinks, but it is not the case in fact. Real heroes cherish their feathers very much. Almost all of them are nobles and attach great importance to the reputation of their families. When they traveled on the mainland, they did some good things, such as eliminating monsters that harass the villages, or killing evil creatures, etc. Through these battles, they can gain both good reputations and valuable assets. Once their reputation is enough, they will not only be favored by beauties, but also be rewarded by the king. Why not do it?

But Baron Rank is not like this. His way of making money is to capture slaves. To be precise, he is an admired hero on the surface, but in fact he is a notorious slave trader. At this time, he was in the heart of the orc kingdom, and had just looted a large fox tribe three days ago, killed most of them, and then captured all the young women who were specially captured alive.

Baron Rank believed that because he did a very neat job and killed all witnesses, it would take at least a few days before the orcs were discovered, and he should have left the orcs by then.

In fact, this is not the first time such a thing has happened. Baron Rank has come here to catch slaves several times. The people in the Orc Kingdom have long hated him, but there has never been any good idea. However, it is no wonder that the Orcs are incompetent. The situation is really impatient!

You should know that the total area of ​​the Orc Kingdom is as high as more than 7 million square kilometers, but the total population of the Orc Kingdom is only more than 10 million, and the average per square kilometer is less than two people. Moreover, the terrain within the Orc Kingdom is very complex, mostly mountains and hills, which are extremely suitable for infiltrating. In this case, let alone two hundred people coming in, even 20,000 people coming in may not be able to detect it?

In fact, in order to prevent slave traders from invading them, the Orc Kingdom also made some arrangements. They arranged all the powerful combat races on the border and moved the unfair fighting races into the hinterland of the kingdom. This has curbed human slave traders' activities to a certain extent.

However, for Baron Rank, this arrangement is not very good, because his specialty is to find a way. Baron Rank has great experience in choosing a marching road and can always find unexpected paths to pass by others, thus bypassing the guards of the Orc Kingdom on the border, so he was able to enter the hinterland of the Orc Kingdom safely and robbery several times.

For example, this time, he successfully made a big fox slave, each worth 200 gold coins. In addition, some animal skins and magic cores seized from the tribe, as well as a gem ring on the hands of the tribe leader, the harvest this time was almost as high as 5,000 gold coins. For Baron Rank, this was definitely a huge sum of money. The 200 people he led, including people, horses, and equipment, was only 2,000 gold coins, and the annual expense was enough.

However, for Baron Rank, how to sell stolen goods is still a headache. After all, the relationship between the human kingdom and the orc kingdom is good, and no one explicitly prohibits the sale of slaves from the other party. Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, whether it is the human nobles or the orc leaders, who do not have a few female slaves of the other party’s race? Where do these female slaves come from? Are they still relying on slave traders to traffic? When humans robbed in the orc kingdom, the so-called heroes of the orcs were also rampant in the human controlled area. Everyone was just a stake, and everyone was the same.

So these female slaves could only sell them on the black market, and the black market was naturally not very safe. His previous partner fled his goods and almost went bankrupt, so he must be careful this time. Just as Baron Rank was thinking about how to sell the stolen goods when he went back, his deputy Lotty suddenly ran over in a hurry.

"Sir, is something wrong?" Lotty said anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Baron Rank asked in confusion.

"Our griffin cavalry hasn't come back yet, it's already an hour late!" Lotti said worriedly: "Will something happen?"

When Baron Rank heard this, he immediately raised his heart. You know, although he had 200 soldiers, his combat effectiveness was not strong. Half of them were ordinary snatchers. After a few months of training, he was a little better than the peasants. There were no masters among the remaining people, and the only ones that could show off were more than 20 heavy armored infantry. These people were naturally not a problem to bully the fox clan, but to fight against the combat race among the orcs, it would be like seeking death. Even the dozen soldiers pieced together from the smallest Taurus village could easily chop them up with battle axes.

That's why Baron Rank spared no expense to equip everyone with horses in order to escape when he had to meet the enemy. As for the only griffin cavalry in that team, it was also the aerial scout that Baron Rank had specially invited to discover the other party in order to be able to find out in advance. Generally speaking, griffin cavalry flew back to report the situation at a specific time every time, and an hour later never happened.

"Is it shot down?" Lotty guessed.

"It's impossible. There is no orc air force nearby, or even a tribe. This is a complete wasteland. Apart from stones and grass, and even monsters are not rare. How could there be troops that threaten the griffin cavalry?" Baron Rank shook his head.

Just when the two of them were puzzled, the ground suddenly began to shake slightly, as if there was a well-trained cavalry army approaching. However, neither Lotti nor Baron Rank would foolishly think that the cavalry had come. On the hilly terrain, it was impossible for the cavalry to step on such neat steps. However, as the steps approached, they soon saw the master of the pace.

I saw a huge head slowly rising from the top of the hill a hundred meters away on the side of them, which was a head with a bloody mouth. The sharp teeth were at least one or two feet long. With a big mouth, they could definitely swallow a whole war horse directly. Although only one head was raised, the terrifying momentum scared everyone present to the point of being shocked.

As the monster's body walked to the top of the hill, a terrifying monster with extremely strong muscles appeared in front of everyone. Although it was on all sides like a gorilla and half crawled on the ground, its height was more than ten meters. Its thick forearms were three meters thick, and its open forefoot palms had extremely sharp claws. No one doubted its power, but even the dragon's scales would definitely be easily torn apart by the claws.

After reaching the top of the hill, it stopped, then opened its mouth and roared loudly, and saw an almost visible sound wave spraying out of its mouth. Wherever it passed, sand and stones flew away, and the sound shook for several miles. All the horses in Baron Rank's team were frightened and fell to the ground, and their shit was flowing. Such power showed the terrifying look of the king of all beasts.

"Bi, Bi, Bimon~" Baron Rank was already scared and stuttered. This famous level seven-level army can be recognized even if he had never seen it. Its horror legend is based on a series of bloody battles. This is a guy that the dragon dared not provoke easily, but why did it suddenly appear here? The 200 people combined are not enough for it to be stuck in its teeth.

Just when Baron Rank was still shocked, some strange creatures appeared on both sides of the Behemoth. These were beauties with more than twenty people, wearing well-made leather armor, holding swords, shields, bows, guns and other different weapons on six arms, looking murderous.

"God, six-armed Naga!" Baron Rank almost felt the desire to die.

Naga, also known as the snake girl, is one of the most famous fighting races among orcs. Naga only has two arms when she was born, and she will grow two more arms after she becomes an adult. Four-armed Naga is a level five upper-level army. Most Nagas will maintain this form until their old age. However, a small number of Nagas have successfully advanced after hard practice, thus growing two more arms.

The six-armed Naga is a level six-level army, and it is also an elite among the Naga tribe. Among the hundreds of thousands of people, the six-armed Naga tribe is only a few hundred. They are all nobles of the Naga tribe. But there are 20 out of thin air here, which is incredible. What's going on?

Just when Baron Rank was puzzled, two beautiful Naga women walked out from behind. One on the left had eight arms, and the one on the right had ten. They were dressed very gorgeously, with gold and silver jewelry and various gems all over their bodies, shining brightly under the sunlight.

When Baron Rank saw them, he understood that in the Naga tribe, there was only one person with ten arms. She was the legendary prophet Natasha, one of the three giants of the Orc Kingdom. In the Orc Kingdom, her power may not be the greatest, but her status is the highest, even higher than the king. The current king is not as good as her, and she must salute her first when meeting.

As for the eight-armed Naga beside her, she must be Natasha's personal guard. Lilith, she and Natasha are inseparable from each other and are called Natasha's shadow. At this time, she was playing with a griffin's head. The blood on it had not yet dried. Baron Rank recognized at a glance that this was the griffin she sent out.

After understanding the identities of the people in front of him, Baron Rank was so scared that he was almost scattered. He thought to himself, no wonder his griffin scouts did not come back. It turned out that he had met such a group of perverts! Even when the dragon clan saw them, they had to walk around, let alone a small griffin, which was not even qualified to escape.

"Damn human, you dare to come here. What a courage!" Lilisi sneered: "If we hadn't seen this thing when we passed by, you would have slipped away!" As she said that, she threw the griffin's head to the ground.

When Baron Rank heard this, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth and thought to himself, "Damn it, what shit griffin should I buy?" Not only did he spend so much money, he also caused such a group of perverts. I, the legendary prophet Natasha and her behemoth alone can kill a 20,000 army. I missed only 200 people. How could he survive?

Natasha pointed to the bound fox women on the horse's back and asked coldly, "Evil slave traders, do you have anything else to say?" Her voice was crisp and pleasant, but she was not angry and powerful, with a unique aura of the superior.

If there were no female slaves, Baron Rank could cunningly claim that he was lost, but now that people and physical evidence are there, what else can he say? The only thing he can do now is surrender. So he quickly begs for mercy and said, "I surrender! I am a nobleman, I am willing to redeem myself with double ransom, no, three times, five times, ten times, and ten times! Please, give me a chance?"

"I refuse!" Natasha said angrily: "Save the money for you to buy a coffin. I will now sentence you to death in the name of the Prophet of the Orc Kingdom and kill you!" As he said that, Natasha waved her hand heavily.

Except for Natasha and Lilith, the other six-armed Naga immediately shouted and killed Baron Rank and others.

"Roar!" As for the Beacon, it squatted heavily in the roar, and then jumped up suddenly. The Beacon has extremely strong jumping power, can jump dozens of meters high and span a distance of hundreds of meters, and culled from the sky with its super-large tonnage. It is its favorite attack method.

Seeing this, Baron Rank was desperate on the spot. Faced with such a group of opponents, they not only did not have the qualifications to fight, but they were not even likely to escape. Even the war horses might not have run over the six-armed Naga, not to mention that their war horses were still crawling on the ground and could not move at all. In this case, Baron Rank had no way to go except to die. A deep sense of powerlessness filled his heart, and at this time he felt the mood of the weak races that were robbed by him.

However, although Baron Rank was stunned, his deputy Lotty was not willing to die. He only heard him yelling, "Arrowers fire arrows, others line up to meet the enemy! Oh~"

Unfortunately, after saying this, Lotti was immediately penetrated by a long arrow unique to the Naga tribe. The others were immediately scared to death and no longer had the courage to fight. They almost turned around and ran away. In this way, only three or five arrows shot at Bimon who had just jumped up.

However, just when everyone thought that the battle would end easily, a blue lightning suddenly hit the clear sky. This strange lightning hit the highest arrow that humans shot. Under the huge energy of the lightning, this ordinary arrow underwent a wonderful change. First, the wooden shaft directly turned into flying ashes, and then the metal arrow was filled with powerful energy. In just a moment, the ordinary iron arrow was tempered into refined steel.

At the same time, the huge impact force formed by the lightning itself also completely acted on the metal arrow, causing the speed of the arrow to reach the extreme in an instant. People only saw a flash of silver light, and the legendary prophet Natasha's lower abdomen was severely damaged. The arrow pierced the dragon leather armor on her lower abdomen and stabbed deeply in.

Not only that, Bimon, who was in the air, suddenly screamed and then fell heavily to the ground. Blood flowed between its legs. People looked carefully and found that there was a hole in one of its balls. Bimon's lower body was similar to the dog, and they were half-contracted in their body, with only a little exposed outside, but the exposed point caused Bimon to be injured. Obviously, the arrow just now passed through Bimon's balls first and then hit Natasha.

After all, Bemon is the king of all beasts. After being injured, it not only does not look cowardly at all, but becomes even more violent. It suddenly jumps forward, then stretches out its huge right palm and slaps hard at Baron Rank who is still in a daze.

Then he heard a loud bang of "Peng". Baron Rank and the war horse lying on his crotch were beaten to pieces on the spot. His remaining torso and half of the war horse flew out one or two hundred meters away, smashing heavily on a rock, and directly pressed on it tightly, then slowly slid to the ground, completely turning into a pile of rotten meat. It can be seen how terrifying the power of this behemoth is!

The other Naga warriors were also very upset. As Natasha's guards, they injured their masters in the hands of such a group of fools. That was a huge humiliation. They all became ruthless, and the weapons in their hands danced like windmills, and they greeted the humans. All those who were beaten to death were cut into several pieces. The escaped humans were also shot to death by them and then dismembered. In just a few minutes, these two hundred people were all wiped out!

Next, the Nagas began to clean up the battlefield and rescue their fox compatriots. Natasha also began to heal herself and Bemon. As the legendary prophet, Natasha's healing spell was naturally outrageous. A few green lights flashed by, healing Bemon and her own injuries, and even the arrow was forced out.

Natasha looked at the arrow in her hand curiously, and could not understand how such a piece of mortal iron had such huge power. You must know that both Bemon's skin and Natasha's dragon skin armor were extremely tough things. The ordinary swords were cut without any damage, but why was it easily penetrated by such an arrow? And what was going on with that strange blue lightning?
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