Almost the same reaction force came, and Caroline groaned and felt that his toe bone was broken, but this injury was not enough to affect the orc''s action. The dark Orc leader bent his knees and jumped back to distance himself from the humanoid monster.


    From the beginning to the end, Caesar did not move a step. He looked at the orcs who attacked violently and retreated abruptly. He didn''t say, "is that all?"


    "Of course not only that."


    Carlo Dan raised his head high and seemed unwilling to show weakness. He bent his back and his muscles swelled rapidly. The strength of blood made the orc''s fangs introverted and his body pulled up 30 cm again. He took a deep breath and said, "Caesar tangrian, a powerful opponent, I will remember this name."


    When the voice fell, he rushed forward again, twice as fast as before, bent his knees and jumped. The old technique was repeated, and it was another jump cut. The dark Orc in the air roared, the power of the legendary land broke out in an all-round way, and the fierce wind and noise came into the eyes.


    Caesar looked up at the dark Orc falling from the sky. He didn''t stretch out his hand or claw until the blade came.


    "Dang ~"


    The sharp beep of metal collision, the giant blade was caught, and the edge of the blade collided with the claw to produce a series of more intense sparks, but it was always not allowed to enter, and the dark orcs holding the handle were suspended in the air.


    "It''s impossible!"


    Caroline stared at the claw holding the huge blade and shook his head in panic. He was not surprised that Caesar could block the blade, but surprised that Caesar''s face was as calm as before when resisting such a huge force, his arm didn''t even have a curved arc, and there was no sign of subsidence on the ground under his feet.


    This is not in line with the understanding of the orcs. Carlo Dan''s bloody palm proves that this is not a performance. Where is such a huge power?


    "Orc, you don''t know what impossible is." Caesar looked at him and said.


    The black dragon began to exert force, and cracks appeared at the edge of the giant blade, and then spread rapidly. Even carlottan didn''t know what material it was, and the dark giant blade derived from Monet began to disintegrate.


    With Caesar''s grasp, carlottan''s weapon exploded completely and splashed in all directions. Sharp fragments penetrated the stump and the ground, as well as the body of the dark ORC.


    Holding the handle of the knife back to the ground, carlottan lowered his head and found that the blood in his abdomen had gushed.


    "I admit you won," said Carlo Dan gasping. The other party didn''t take a direct shot at him, but he could be frustrated and injured one after another only by the strength of the reaction and the aftermath of the battle.


    "Is that all?" Caesar repeated.


    "This is already the limit of carlottan scaron, and I have lost according to reason." carlottan''s dark face showed a wisp of blood, and he was a little ashamed and bowed his head: "but we have tasks we have to complete, so I''m sorry."


    In the second half of the sound, the body of the dark Orc leader expanded again, and countless muscles bulged on him and grew into tumor like pimples. The larger and longer the pimples, like explosive proliferation and creation, rapidly expanded his body to twice or triple the original


    Five meters!


    Ten meters!


    Twenty meters!


    Thirty meters!!


    At this time, carlottan''s body has become extremely bloated. His muscles are twisted into cutin, wrapping his body layer by layer, like wearing heavy armor. The tusks protruding from his mouth are thick and sharp, arched up from his cheek, like a helmet.


    "Now, you will face Monet''s outstanding creation: the king of orcs!" Caroline''s voice became dull and overlapping. Every word he said seemed to be roaring, and his tone changed completely, like a different personality.


    The power belonging to Monet surged in carlottan''s body. He stretched out his hand and the dark giant blade appeared again in the form of virtual shadow. The orcs held up the giant blade and suddenly burst into a hurricane like a blade.


    Chi!! The blade disappears.


    Caesar gazed at the so-called Orc king.


    Boom!


    The earth was sunken, and the heavy pressure sank into the ground. In the swamp area baked into hard soil by Caesar, the ground instantly collapsed for nearly one meter. Monet''s energy produced annihilation destructive force, which cracked and crushed all the materials around carlottan.


    This is the ultimate power that the legendary realm can exert. It destroys everything like a withering and decaying. The hurricane rages and forms an invisible tornado. Other orcs try to stabilize their bodies in the strong wind and look at carlottan''s body and look complex.


    "All creatures will be liquidated." in the blinding wind, the giant Orc gasped for a moment, then roared, and the overlapping voice spread all over the area: "revenge for queldore!"


    "That''s all, isn''t it?" a voice that had never been heard before appeared, deep and deep.


    The giant Orc opened his eyes and tried to stare at the wind. He did not doubt his strength, and even firmly believed that the humanoid monster had been killed.


    But it seems that this is not the case. The other party''s state seems... Not bad?


    The hurricane was torn apart, an unimaginable Giant Claw protruded out of the storm, quickly grabbed the giant Orc''s head like lightning and lifted his feet off the ground. His body of 30 meters was completely picked up, and then fell back to the ground with a bang.


    The beast people saw the dragon body, he pressed his forepaw on the head of the leader, and pressed the giant Orc face down into the earth with the force of invincible force. No matter how struggling, he could not get out of the trap and was firmly bound by claws.


    The black dragon''s posture seemed to be punishing the cub. "You disappointed me so much," he said.


    "Roar!"


    The giant Orc roared like a beast. The already complicated sound line became more blurred in the soil. He supported his body with his hands and looked up a little bit.


    "I am the son of Monet and the king of orcs. No one, no one can..."


    "Bang."


    The black dragon used more power, interrupted the orc''s words, pressed it back into the earth, put its ferocious head to the giant Orc''s ear, and whispered, "I''ve seen the real Orc king, not like you."


    With that, he twisted off the giant Orc''s head.


    "Kill him!"


    The death of the giant Orc did not make other orcs retreat, but let the shaman get the command. At his command, the thunder storm directly fell on the huge body of the black dragon.


    All the dark orcs bared their teeth and charged at the black dragon, but few of them had blood status. It seems that even in the skaron Dynasty, the orcs could not generally use this strengthening power.


    Caesar flapped his wings twice, lifted his limbs off the ground, looked down at the fierce and fearless dark orcs, and took a breath.


    The unparalleled light blooms in the mouth of the black dragon, like a round of sun. The terrible high temperature distorts the air and dislocates the light. When the fusion breath sweeps away, the distant mountains are cut off immediately, and the whole area is reduced to waste soil.