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Beamon Legend

An old devil head crossed into the otherworld and became a hybrid of Beamon and Naga, and in the otherworldly continent, he mixed up and domineering~

DaoistSzLNI7 · Fantaisie
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250 Chs

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This group of orcs obviously did not spend so much time here in vain, and the equipment on their bodies was much stronger than their fellow orcs, basically everyone had pure metal weapons, and some even equipped with precious iron armor. Looking at their appearance, the old evil judged that almost all of the people in this group were masters of fighting spirit, and I was afraid that the lowest ones also had the level of third-level warriors, and they could be regarded as people with heads and faces in any place. When they walk together, it is indeed a very powerful force.

However, after a night of hard fighting, they were much weaker at this time, except for the two shamans, almost everyone was wounded, and their bodies were full of blood, both enemy and own.

The leading minotaur is 2 meters 4 away, much taller than the old evil. His appearance is very straight, and his old face that has been through vicissitudes for a long time cannot see his age. It's just that from the scars on his body, face, and even horns, it can be inferred that he is only afraid of living a wonderful life in this life.

"Boy, tell me, why are you here?" The leader of the minotaur saw at a glance that this group of people was headed by the old evil, so he directly asked the old evil.

The old evil hates others calling him the most, and he is annoyed when he hears this kid's name, so he immediately sneered: "Old Niu, Uncle Ben came here to see the monkey, why do you have an opinion?" "

"Bastard, it's really you who are making trouble!" The leader of the minotaur immediately said angrily.

"That's right, your watermill was destroyed by me, and your cannibalistic drama was also provoked by me, hehe, so what?" The old evil sneered.

"Bastard!" When the leader of the minotaur heard this, he immediately became furious, and directly smashed a punch at the old evil.

The old evil naturally will not be afraid of him, and he is just about to make a move. But Lanfako, who was not on the side, took the lead. I saw him wave his hand lightly, and he heard a pop, and a puff of green smoke drifted by. The Minotaur leader disappeared on the spot, leaving only a cute little toad in place!

The orcs who were originally angry saw this spell, and they were immediately frightened and lost their voices. And the giant magician shouted with wide eyes, "Transfiguration." And instantly, it can also change the sixth-level master! Apparently the Great Shaman-level! This, senior, may I ask you? Apparently, he had doubts about the identity of Blue Fasco.

Lan Fake is actually unwilling to expose his identity, but who calls the old evil guy is too good at causing trouble, just two sentences caused a conflict. Lan Fake knew how ruthless the old evil was doing. He didn't want to watch this fellow beast land master being cleaned up by the old evil, although the minotaur had a sixth-level man, and he looked very powerful, but after all, he had fought hard all night, and his strength was only afraid that he was not even a fourth-level. And the old evil is a pervert that even the Sword Saint Tianfeng Shirou can clean up. Lan Fako absolutely believes that the old evil can kill the minotaur in just a moment. Therefore, Lan Fake had no choice, so he had to stand up on his own and change the other party one step ahead, so as not to cause unnecessary deaths and injuries to the old evil spirit.

"It doesn't matter who I am! The point is that we don't need to start a conflict! Lan Fako said helplessly. As he spoke, he waved his hand to transform the Minotaur leader back, and unleashed another healing wave, healing more than 100 orcs around him. To know. The number of healing wave ejection lands directly depends on the level of the caster. Under normal circumstances, only a great shaman above level six can treat more than a hundred people at once. Seeing his healing wave turned out to be so terrifyingly powerful. The group of orcs were taken aback again. Obviously, Lan Fako was demonstrating his strong strength and lofty status among the beast race.

Sure enough, the orcs immediately recognized his identity, and bowed down in unison and said, "Hello Your Excellency, Honorable Great Shaman!" "

"Hello, brother of the beasts!" Lan Fako also returned the salute with grace.

"Excuse me, Honorable Great Shaman, what is your name?" The minotaur leader asked respectfully.

"I am an unfortunate person who needs to disappear into history, don't ask who I am!" Lan Fake said lightly: "Let's talk about you now!" "

"Yes!" The leader of the minotaur hurriedly said: "Your Excellency the Great Shaman, please forgive me for being rude just now, it's just that my brother lost a lot in this incident, and everyone is very sad and indignant!" "

"I see what you mean, but no one is to blame. You were hired to attack this gentleman's castle, and he came to attack you in order to survive. This matter can only be said that we are all helpless, and at the beginning of the matter, we are already destined to be a battle between you and me. Lan Fake smiled bitterly and said, "So, I can only say that the past is called over!" Too much blood has been shed, please don't continue, okay? "

Everyone understood this, but it turned out to be like this. Since this is the case, then they naturally can't blame the old evil, who told them to collect money and go against the old evil? Of course, this is not to say that orcs are easy to talk to, if there is no relationship with Lanfako, then even if the orcs are at a loss, they will not hesitate to kill the old evil to avenge their brothers. But now that Lan Fako has come forward, what can they say except that they consider themselves unlucky?

"If that's the case, then we won't pursue it!" The leader of the Minotaur said a little sadly.

As soon as the old evil heard his reluctant tone, he immediately became a little impatient, and sneered: "What does it matter if you pursue it or not?" The point is to see if I pursue it, understand? "

"What a big breath!" When the leader of the minotaur heard this, the anger that had just been suppressed came up again, and he said angrily: "Boy, how do you want to pursue it!" "

"Of course I slaughtered you!" The old evil sneered.

"Haha!" The minotaur leader sneered angrily, "Do you have that ability? "

"Don't think that if you have many people, you will definitely be able to live if you have high strength!" The old evil pouted disdainfully, "Let me remind you that you are still on the Great Gobi, and your remaining water is only enough for you to barely use for a few days at most, right?" But it takes ten days to reach the nearest water source, and it's my territory, right? "

When the leader of the minotaur heard this, his face suddenly changed, but he immediately said forcefully: "As long as we capture you alive, we are not afraid that you will not give us water to drink!" "

"Idiot, you think you have the ability to catch me?" The old evil sneered disdainfully, "Someone, turn this guy into a little toad!" "

When Lan Fake heard this, he was immediately crying and laughing. However, after all, he is now working under others, and he still has to ask the old evil to give his people weapons, so naturally he does not dare to refute the face of the old evil, so he has to smile bitterly and say to the leader of the minotaur: "Sorry, be aggrieved!" Saying that, he turned the minotaur leader into a little toad again.

Then Lan Fako said solemnly: "Guys, this is a warning now, if it is not like causing a conflict, I hope you can maintain the respect you deserve for the owner of this fearless castle!" After that, he restored the minotaur leader again.

The leader of the minotaur who was turned into a toad twice was obviously greatly insulted, his face was flushed, and the others were also deeply empathetic, and their eyes were so angry that their eyes straightened.

The troll shaman was even more directly dissatisfied: "Senior, I don't understand, why are you, an orc shaman, have to deal with your own compatriots to outsiders?" "

"Am I thinking about your little life, okay?" Lan Fako couldn't help but complain: "I said, can't you guys have more brains?" He can take out more than 2,000 of you without much effort, and he is obviously not a fool. If you don't have the absolute certainty of getting out, you can be surrounded by more than a hundred of you without care? Let me tell you the truth, the only end for you to do it with him is death! If it weren't for the sake of my own clan, I wouldn't have bothered to stay and meet you, as long as we just rode the flying dragon, you would have to die of thirst on the Great Gobi. It took me a lot of talk to persuade him to give you a way to live, why are you so unenlightened? "

After listening to Lan Fako's scolding, the orcs understood this, and their faces were much better, but the minotaur leader was still unconvinced: "I still don't believe it, as long as you are willing to help us, can he still escape our palms?" "

"I really can't talk to you anymore. Forget it, don't explain it, there are many things that you can't let know. Lan Fake then said helplessly: "Now, you only need to know one thing, I, as a great shaman of the beast race, will not harm you!" "

"Yes, we got it!" When the leader of the minotaur heard this, he immediately said respectfully. Obviously, in the eyes of the orcs, the prestige of the shaman is still extremely high.

"That's good!" Lan Fake nodded gratifyingly, and then put on a smiling face to the old evil and said, "I said, respected Lord Fort, look, can you show them a way to live?" These people of my clan are the elites of the clan, and they can't afford to lose! Just look at my face, include it! "

The old evil saw Lan Fake pull down his face to plead, and his heart suddenly softened, so he said: "Okay, I'll give you face!" "

Speaking of play, the old evil turned his face to the orcs and said, "You told me, most of the vehicles here have lost half, but there are still some that can be used." Now, I ask you to put all the iron left over from the battlefield, whether it is weapons and armor, pots and pans, etc., on my cart and send them back to my Fort Intrepid, which is the oasis of ruins before. At that time, I will forgive your sins and send you clean water so that you can walk out of the Great Gobi safely! "