In the forbidden area of the winged Dynasty, countless bodies and blood fell on the ground. The magic array emitting strange light absorbed the blood and began to operate.


    As the flesh and blood were completely absorbed, the magic array lit up a dazzling light. For a time, there was a strong wind. Suddenly, a thick black fog shrouded around. After the black fog dissipated, hundreds of powerful demons emerged.


    "Well done, it''s really a memorable World. My servant and I can''t wait to vent our strength!" the high-level demon manates moved his body, and hundreds of demons behind him stood in place with strict discipline and said nothing. It''s hard to believe that the chaotic and bloodthirsty demons can be so well trained.


    "How does the heart feel when it comes back to the body?"


    Manates inquired about the winged queen, and his attitude was not arrogant. The winged queen had good strength and was favored by the will of the abyss. In the future, it was uncertain who depended on whom, and the devil didn''t grow all his muscles into his brain. Manates thought he was very smart.


    "Well, hum, this feeling is really comfortable. So, what should we do next? The main force of the elves has been successfully led to the east continent, and now go to capture the world tree?"


    The winged queen stretched her wings and moaned, feeling stronger power and incomparable excitement.


    "Don''t worry, let those stupid orcs who are addicted to power help clear the obstacles. We must not underestimate the aborigines of any world. I won''t make the mistakes 5000 years ago!"


    Manates had the qualification to be promoted to the Demon Lord as early as 5000 years ago, and his strength was incomparably strong. However, due to a major setback, he was defeated and suffered heavy losses, and spent a lot of time not to return to the peak.


    "Besides me, it seems that many high-level demons have come. Oh, four planes have been opened. Maybe there will be a demon lord coming. We''d better hide first and don''t rush!"


    The dormancy of 5000 years made manates''s patience extraordinary. His painful failure experience made him know that the king''s way was the last, and there was no need to show his ability for a while.


    The orc army defeated the Kurt alliance. A large number of red orcs slaughtered civilians of all races. The more they killed, the stronger their power would be. The orcs seemed to be possessed and had no reason at all.


    "Father, are we really right to do this? I feel that there seems to be something wrong with the people!" CROM''s son asked his father. They didn''t agree with the decision of the great chief gugal from the beginning.


    However, because they were not willing to give up their strong power, they still took their people with them to participate in the southern expedition. After breaking down two countries and even slaughtering many compatriots who were also orcs, CROM and his son inevitably fell into a tangle.


    After being invaded by orcs, the land of tuwara alliance and Kurt alliance is like hell. Orcs are addicted to destruction and killing without any trace of kindness and compassion.


    Looking at the burning ruins and countless corpses behind him, CROM hated the battle for the first time. He thought for a long time and was ready to leave with his people.


    In the legendary Orc''s tent.


    "CROM, what do you mean, want to betray the orcs? Or are you timid?" the great chief gugal broke his glass and asked angrily.


    "My brain can''t feel fear. I just feel that killing the weak is inconsistent with my concept. We orcs are a race advocating glory and fighting, not killing and destruction!"


    Gugal and CROM were arguing constantly. At this time, a chief who was watching said, "the quarrel is endless. Don''t bother. Use the orc tradition to solve the problem!"


    "OK, Gu Gang, dare you answer? As long as I win, I will bring my people back safely!" "has the final say," the ROC tradition is duel, who wins the game.


    "CROM, you will be trampled under my feet like a garbage! When you kneel on the ground and surrender, you will regret violating my will!" gukar also ascended the throne of great chief by strength, and he is really not afraid of others to find fault.


    The news of CROM''s duel with gugal spread instantly. Except for some irrational orcs who were addicted to killing, most of them came to watch excitedly. A valley where the two dueled was full of orcs to watch the battle.


    Half an hour before the duel, Gujarat was warming up in advance and took out his beloved hammer to practice. Suddenly, a strange shadow slowly protruded from the ground and became a human shape. He opened his mouth and said:


    "Gugal, do you need me to help you in the duel? CROM is the bravest Orc warrior. It''s hard to say whether he will win or lose!"


    With a bang, gugall smashed the shadow and its ground into a deep pit with a giant hammer, but the shadow did not seem to be a real creature and was not damaged.


    "The holy duel between brave soldiers does not allow anyone to intervene. I can kill that idiot without anyone''s help! If you dare to make trouble, I will tear you and your men to pieces!"


    "In addition, don''t think you have the right to interfere in our actions. The orcs are free. The reason why we attack other races is our own will!"


    The shadow bent his body and said, "sorry, I''m meddling. I wish you victory in the duel!"


    Gugall left with a hammer on his shoulder. After the other party went away, the shadow muttered, "it''s not easy to control. Do you want to replace him? HMM ~ forget it. Anyway, these guys are corrupted by the abyss and will become puppets sooner or later. There''s no need to waste their energy!"


    The shadow then turned into a shadow and dived into the ground again. As the great chief of the Western orcs, gugall''s strength was among the best among the legendary strong, but it didn''t seem to be anything in his eyes.


    The duel between gugal and CROM was held in the crowd of tens of thousands of orcs. Both sides were muscular men, one with a giant axe and the other with a sledgehammer. The clash of weapons was very loud.


    The biggest difference between the red orcs and the green orcs is that the green orcs are better at breaking out in a short time, while the red search people are more fierce in the Vietnam War, which is due to the slight differences in the muscle composition of both sides.


    This is why most green orcs like to study Qi. Both martial monks and swordsmen are suitable for instant attack.


    Anger continues to rise with the battle. It can increase strength whether injured or killing the enemy, which is just in line with the excellent endurance of the red orcs.


    At this time, gulgar and CROM were filled with red airflow, and the ground under their feet was trampled by them, surrounded by rubble caused by the destruction of the aftermath of the battle.


    "CROM, is that all your strength? I knew I shouldn''t have stopped you from leaving. You waste don''t deserve to follow my footsteps!"


    Spam is the essence of combat, which can make the enemy lose his mind and attack and deform. However, when your opponent is an orc who relies on anger to improve the battle, it will lead to the increase of the opponent''s strength. However, orcs like to defeat the strongest enemy, so they don''t care.


    "If your Kung Fu is half your mouth, I can admit defeat directly. Unfortunately, you are nothing but boasting!"


    After mocking each other, the two sides seemed angry. They did not dodge or unload their strength, but competed with each other by strength.


    The two sides have equal strength. Their weapons tremble after standing for a long time, and their wrists exude blood. This wanton power and passion collision makes both sides very happy. Unfortunately, this is an important duel to determine the fate of the people, not a duel between friends.


    CROM was not ready to waste any more time. He raised his axe high in his hands, jumped in the air, bent his body into a bow, gathered all his strength on the axe in his hands, and cut it down with a loud cry.


    Gukar didn''t dodge. At this time, he was at a disadvantage. He would be chased and beaten all the time. It would be difficult to turn over, even if he suffered a loss.


    "Come on!" gugall stamped his feet, his legs were embedded into the ground, the hammer was placed horizontally, and the equipment was blocked in the front. As long as he withstood the blow, it was the other party who lost his momentum at that time.


    Gugall felt as if the Frost Giant stepped on him with all his strength at the moment of hard connecting the axe. He was about to step on him to the ground, and his arms and legs trembled.


    Gugall''s eyes were red and roared to resist CROM''s full blow. He must hold on!


    However, the next second, it didn''t matter whether gugall could hold on. His hammer was split in two by a giant axe, and his spare power was cut deeply on gugall''s shoulder.


    Fortunately, his strong muscles and strong bones blocked the impact and didn''t lose his arm directly with an axe, but he was beaten out by CROM.


    The axe brought soaring blood from him. Gugal refused to admit defeat. He wanted to stand up and continue fighting, but CROM stepped on the blood wound and lay back.


    CROM pointed a bloody axe at gugal and said, "you lost!"


    Gugall gasped. Indeed, he lost and his weapons were cut off. No one can blame others. If he lost, he lost.


    "Take your people and leave. I promise no one will stop you. In addition, your axe is very powerful. I''ll fight again next time with a stronger weapon!"


    "You''re also very good. Your hammer was damaged in the battle with kovaro. I''m not very happy to win. I hope I can fight you again!"


    Although CROM doesn''t like gugall''s personality, he still recognizes his strength. In the duel between gugall and kovaro, the weapon has withstood many cuts of the strongest swordsman, and it is impossible not to be hurt.


    CROM was somewhat ashamed to use this to defeat gukar, but he knew that maintaining weapons was the basis of being a soldier, and it was not mean to him. Moreover, it was related to the fate of his people, and he must not lose!


    CROM bravely defeated the first strong Orc in a one-on-one duel and was cheered by all the orcs. Naturally, no one would stop him from leaving, and his people were proud of their chiefs.


    However, the shadow whispered, "it''s really troublesome for me, these fools. Since they don''t want to kill others, use your own life instead!"


    The shadow tail left with CROM''s tribe without anyone noticing.