On the street filled with the breath of death, every inch of space is filled with blood mist, and no one can tell it. Is that true?!
Teams of cavalry continued to attack Lu Han, but it was difficult to hurt Lu Han at all. If this continues, I don’t know how many people will die.
The corpses on the street were piled up like mountains and blood flowed into a river. Lu Han had killed nearly two hundred people, and the street had become a purgatory on earth!
Lu Han looked arrogant, without any sign of fatigue.
At this moment, a long roar came from the distance, and a thunderous sound was stirring in the air, "How dare a single horse come to my king's capital to act wildly. Do I think there is no one in my orc tribe?!"
Many cavalry were so shocked that they almost turned over and fell off their horses. Many of the infantry were shocked to support each other, and the orcs watching the battle also felt a surge of blood.
In the blink of an eye.
An old orc wearing a black robe walked through the crowd and came not far in front of Lu Han.
When the orcs around him saw the old man in black robe, they looked respectful.
From this point of view, this man has a considerable status in the orc tribe.
The old man in black robe looked at the surrounding streets like hell on earth, his eyes flashed with anger, raised his hand and pointed at Lu Han and shouted: "Murderer! If you don't kill you today, it will be unforgivable!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the overwhelming force surged across the street, and the vast energy was surging like the craziest waves of the angry sea.
A disdainful curve appeared at the corner of Lu Han's mouth, and then he suddenly inserted the heavy sword to the ground!
While the earth was cracking, a powerful force suddenly collided between the two like a rolling Yangtze River.
Both of them were slightly shocked, but neither of them retreated at all.
However, the soldiers around the two were forced back by huge forces, and only Lu Han and the orc in black were left in the field.
An invisible secret battle broke out between the two, and the energy outside their bodies surged wildly, forming an energy storm between the two, and bursts of thunder came from the void.
‘Boom’
A shocking sound suddenly erupted, and the ground between the two was bombarded with this invisible force, a large pit nearly two feet deep.
Lu Han sighed softly in his heart. The inconspicuous orc in front of him was actually in the middle of the Yuantu realm, and he was a good strong man!
The black-robed orc on the opposite side frowned deeply at this moment. He did not expect that a young man would be so powerful that he could not even estimate!
"You're still far from it..."
After a little quiet, Lu Han smiled coldly.
Immediately afterwards, a strong aura emanated from his body, and the vast power fluctuated and fluctuated in the square.
At this moment, Lu Han seemed to suddenly become tall, like a giant leaning against the sky and the earth, giving people a heavy sense of oppression, making everyone feel suffocating. At this moment, a breath of death filled the field.
His eyes were full of murderous aura, and he looked at it and felt a sense of despair and fear.
The next moment, Lu Han raised the Jingyue heavy sword and suddenly rushed towards the orc with shock in his eyes opposite. The Jingyue heavy sword rushed straight to the sky, with a black light lingering, like the Nine Nether Demon Light, dazzling.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Han came to the black-robed orc, and Jingyue's heavy sword suddenly fell to the latter's head!
The orc in black robe was shocked and quickly danced his palms, slapped out one wave after another of powerful force.
"Boom!"
After a earth-shaking sound.
The sword falls and blood sprinkles!
This old man in black robe was easily split into two by Lu Han. The power he had just pushed out could not resist Lu Han's attack at all.
Everything happened so quickly that the senior master in the orcs was actually bombarded to death by a young man!
This ending made all the orcs around him stunned! They couldn't believe it, but this was the truth!
In today's battle, Lu Han's name will be famous for thousands of miles.
After a moment of stagnation, the general sitting on the horse gritted his teeth and pointed at the cavalrymen under Lu Han and ordered: "Go up! Come on, everyone! I will drag him to death! There will be strong people to support us later!"
When they heard the order, although these orcs were afraid, they still bit the bullet and attacked again!
Lu Han started a massacre again!
Blood is like rain, roaring like thunder!
A purgatory scene is being staged ruthlessly!
Lu Han's spirit was numb at this moment, and he repeated his movements in a mechanized manner, swinging his sword and turning around again and again.
After a while, Lu Han had already killed 240 orcs, and the accounts of the former Canyue Village were cleared! But Lu Han was still ruthlessly killing, without any intention of stopping, and he was still taking revenge!
Revenge the soldiers who died in defending Luoyang Pass!
Suddenly, a huge roar rang out in the sky, the sound deafening like thunder. The whole city wished it could be heard.
After hearing the beast roar, the war horses on the street collapsed on the ground one after another, and all the cavalry fell off their horses.
Everyone looked up together and saw a black shadow swooping down from the sky.
The shadows were getting closer and closer, and a huge magic eagle descended onto the sky above the street.
Lu Han looked up, slowly breathed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
The demon eagle saw that Lu Han's body was covered with blood below. It showed anger and let out another roar that shocked the orc warriors and the orcs watching it turned over.
Everyone saw the extraordinaryness of the Demonic Eagle, and the terrifying roar contained unrivaled power.
Lu Han has always used his true strength when he took action. On the contrary, the Demonic Eagle did not restrain himself at all. He showed his strength without any concealment from coming up and shocked everyone.
The sixth-grade monster, these four words flashed in everyone's hearts.
Just kidding, how many people in the entire orc tribe can beat the sixth-grade monster?
The orc warriors surrounding Lu Han involuntarily retreated.
The magic eagle swooped down and landed beside Lu Han.
In addition to Mu Yan and Tang Hu, there was also a male "sex" orc who was dressed in luxurious clothes and strong figure, with a hint of hostility between his eyebrows.
No need to think about it, he must be the leader of the Orc Tribe.
Mu Yan looked at the scene like purgatory below, a little disgusted. After suppressing the disgusting feeling, she pointed to the orc beside her and looked at Lu Han and said, "This is the leader of the orc tribe, named Salpan! I just ordered him to use a voice transmission device to send a retreat order to Aoleike, who was fighting in Luoyang Pass! It is estimated that the battle there is over now!"
At this time, the orcs on the side noticed Salpan on the Demonic Eagle and hurriedly knelt down with a respectful look on their faces.
Hearing Mu Yan's words, Lu Han's heart dissipated a lot.
Salpan looked at Lu Han under him and asked with a frown: "Are you Lu Lin's son?"
Although he has been captured and his life is controlled, there is no sign of fear on his face, which is quite as strong as an emperor.
Lu Han nodded.
Seeing Lu Han nodding, the backs of the orcs around him suddenly felt a chill.
Who is Lu Han? They all know very well that he is a man from the Wusect. For them, he is simply an unattainable existence.
"I expected that I might meet you in the future, but I didn't expect that it was in this way." Salpan smiled bitterly.