"My son!" Seeing his young son being mauled by the opponent, the middle-aged orc man was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood mist. Then, he rushed towards the ghost soldier like crazy: "Beast, I will fight with you!"
"Hahaha, you want to rebel? OK, I'll help you!"
The ghost soldier came forward with the mace in his hand. This guy was ruthless and playful. Instead of killing him directly, he hit the opponent's ankle with the stick. "Crack!" The middle-aged orc man broke one of his legs.
, it was so painful that it rolled on the spot and roared in pain: "Uhhhhhhhhhhh"
"Hey hey hey, it's a nice scream." "I just like to listen to the screams of despicable bastards. I never get tired of hearing them."
"Should we make a bet to see how long it takes to torture this guy before it dies?" Several ghost soldiers escorting prisoners around had cruel and bloodthirsty expressions on their faces, and they all commented.
"The beastly evil ghost tribe has bullied our pointed-eared beast tribe too much. Let's fight them, otherwise we will die in the end!"
An old man from the orc tribe was so angry that his eyes were splitting apart when he saw the other man killing his compatriots, and smoke came out from his orifices. He immediately couldn't hold it back and pounced on the ghost soldiers. It was this hot blood that ignited all the orc tribesmen with anger.
, and besieged the ghost soldiers.
"You bastards, you are looking for death!" The ghost soldiers who used maces were now a little panicked and nervous. They never expected that these prisoners who were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered would rise up to resist.
To put it in detail, this evil ghost tribe has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. Now they were besieged by the captives. They could only suppress it with all their strength, but they were surrounded by the surging waves of the orc tribe. Although a few ghost soldiers were waving maces.
, shouting with swords, spears and spears, and kept killing each other, but the ghost soldiers were gradually retreating, and they were about to be finished.
"I didn't expect these pointed-eared orcs to be so talented. Why don't we give it a try too!"
The strong man with three eyes was so excited that he reached out to pick up a stone and wanted to go over and fight the ghost soldiers, but his thin companion grabbed the strong man's arm: "You are crazy, this is rebellion, think about us being
Imprisoned tribesmen.”
"I have thought about it. If my own bones are weak and my spine cannot be straightened, how can I save my companions? If you are timid, step aside. I am going to..." The word "desperately" has not been uttered yet.
A sudden change occurred nearby!
"You dare to take prisoners and besiege our ghost soldiers. You all deserve to die!"
"Hoo!" It was too late to say, but soon, ghost energy gathered in the wind near the city gate, and two huge claws suddenly appeared, grabbing dozens of sharp-eared beasts in an instant, and forcefully grabbed and tore them apart.
In an instant, blood mist flew all over the sky, and "crackling" pieces fell all over the ground.
"It's Lord Onijiang!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ghost General, for saving me."
When several injured ghost soldiers saw the guy hidden in the black mist, they immediately fell to their knees and shouted thanks.
But the ghost general sneered: "A bunch of trash and scum were injured like this by ant-like captives. Our evil ghost tribe won't raise trash like you, so let's all die!"
"No, Lord Ghost General!"
"Spare me, I won't dare to..."
"Pah, pah, pah!" Before these ghost soldiers could continue to shout for mercy, they were caught by the vaporized claws and torn into pieces.
At this moment, the strong man of the three-eyed clan had been pushed to the ground by his thin companion, and he did not dare to move. He whispered to the strong man: "Did you see? This is the result of reckless resistance. If it weren't for me, you would have been killed long ago.
He was crushed to death."
When the strong man saw the bloody scene ahead, he was so angry that he trembled all over. The thin man was trembling with fear, fearing that he would be violent and desperate, and it would be bad if he was implicated.
Fortunately, after the ghost general killed all the captives and ghost soldiers without distinguishing between friend and foe, he just let out a long roar and called the rest of his men.
It said sternly: "There is no need to continue to repair the city wall today. Since there are captives who dare to resist the rule and enslavement of our clan, then the rest of the guys should know that the majesty of our clan cannot be offended. Send my order to every Daoshan Ghost Prison."
Select fifty prisoners and show their heads to the public to let them know the price of resistance."
"Yes, Lord Ghost General." Hearing this, many ghost soldiers agreed in unison, and rushed into the ghost city one by one. Not long after, the sound of dying screams came one after another in the city, and there were also those mixed with them.
The ghost soldiers waved their butcher knives and killed the helpless prisoners with a grin on their face.
At this moment, the strong man and the thin man of the Three-Eyed Clan had long been thrown into the water prison where the rotten smell spread. More than fifty of their companions were arrested, taken to the open space in the city, and their heads were chopped off.
The corpses, as long as there was still some flesh and blood, were thrown into the boiling cauldron and cooked by the ghost soldiers. It was one of the opponent's favorite foods.
The strong man looked at the few dozen tribesmen left around him and clenched his fists again. He gritted his teeth and said, "I finally understand now that if we don't resist and escape from the ghost city, our Three-Eyed Tribe is destined to be extinct."
Here..."
"Idiot, you're still thinking about running away now? Couldn't the death of those pointy-eared orcs just now make you give up this stupid idea?"
When the thin man heard what he said, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He quickly said to him: "If you run away, what will happen to the people here?"
"I plan to take them away with me."
The strong man took a deep breath and then revealed the biggest secret in his heart: "In fact, I have not been idle these years. I and a few companions took the opportunity to go out to repair the city wall and dug a tunnel directly to the outside of the city. As long as everyone is willing
If you run away with me, you won't have a chance to leave."
"What?" The thin man could hardly believe his ears. He never expected that the other party would have such perseverance and determination to dig out an escape tunnel. The thought of having the opportunity to gain freedom with the other party made the thin man's heart feel hot.
Meaning.
But this guy thought about it again and shook his head secretly: "Oh, it's still too simple to think. Even if you can escape from the ghost city, how can you escape from the pursuit of the ghost soldiers? Even if you are lucky enough to escape the ghost soldiers, there are more powerful ones.
The ghost general..."
Thinking of this, the thin man couldn't help but shudder, but at this moment, the chain on the cell door "clacked", it turned out that the ghost soldier guard came, this guy shouted arrogantly: "Master Ghost General wants to
Find a slave and use it, you guys hurry up and get one over here, don’t make me waste my time by having to work hard."
"Uncle Caretaker, I'm going, I'm willing to go."
At this moment, a strange light flashed in the thin man's eyes. He hurriedly introduced himself and ran over staggeringly. The guard glanced at the thin man sideways and sneered: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that a lowly thing like you is quite discerning.
Come with me, if there is any leftover dog food later, I can reward you with some."
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Guard." The thin man's face was full of flattery, he nodded and bowed in a servile manner, and the three-eyed tribesmen around him glared at him, disdainful of this guy's shameless behavior.