"Come out, get out, get out!"
Lijia is like a mad bull, looking for traces of the devil everywhere, but the devil hides aside, not daring to breathe. If he can't find the devil, Lijia can only take the hell creature of the Burning Legion as the object of venting, weighing several Under the giant ax weighing a hundred catties, one after another powerful hell creatures fell into a pool of blood.
"Damn, this guy..."
The devil clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and showed a trace of resentment in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything about it.
At this time, his heart moved, and he seemed to think of something.
"Since you kill my people, I'll kill yours too..."
The devil smiled sinisterly, and a ferocious look appeared on his ugly and terrifying face.
His eyes turned like poisonous snakes, searching for the target. At this moment, he saw a tall and graceful figure, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With a sound of "唰—", the figure of the demon disappeared in place. The next moment, he had already appeared hundreds of meters away. His target was Moran.
Fierce, cruel, powerful!
This was Moran's evaluation of the terrifying hell creature in front of her. When the demon stood in front of Moran, her heart almost stopped beating.
"you you… "
Moran's face turned pale with horror, her body trembled, and she kept stepping back. The super aura emanating from the demon made her terrified to the extreme.
There were dozens of orc warriors around Moran, some of them were strong from the Sanctuary, but they were all too frightened by the demon's powerful aura and dared not move.
"Ha ha… "
The demon stood in front of Moran, blocking her way. The demon stuck out his tongue and licked his lips slightly. A cruel smile appeared on his face.
Moran is a holy wizard and belongs to the healing profession. On the battlefield, such professions are often easy to attract the attention of the enemy. Generally speaking, the healing profession is the object of protection on the battlefield.
At this moment, Moran has been targeted by the devil!
"You...don't come here..."
Moran backed away in horror, but he staggered and fell to the ground.
"go to hell!"
The demon grinned, raised the huge scythe in his hand, and cut it at Moran.
Facing such a huge power gap, Moran closed his eyes in despair.
"Miss Moran, run away..."
"I blocked him..."
"Damn it, I worked hard..."
The orcs who were forced to the corner were finally aroused to be fierce. At this moment, the orcs finally remembered—they were warriors, brave, loyal, and powerful orc warriors!
On the battlefield, the role of a healer is so great. In order to protect the healer, many brave warriors often sacrificed their precious lives, and there was no exception in the orc army.
At this moment, the weak orc soldiers brazenly launched towards the enemy who was countless times stronger than themselves.
"Shua-shua-shua-"
Stumped limbs... severed arms...
Several large heads rushed into the air with spurts of blood. In front of the powerhouses of God's Domain, the orcs fell in pieces like cutting wheat, and some were even cut in half by humans and weapons.
Even so, the orc soldiers still stared at the blood-red eyes, roared angrily, and pounced on one after another, desperately trying to stop the demon's progress at the cost of their lives.
The war was extremely tragic, and the momentum was as tragic as ever. In order to stop the progress of the Burning Legion, the orcs paid a huge price.
"Kill... kill... kill... haha... die to me!"
The devil showed no mercy, he laughed loudly, raised his knife in his hand, and dozens of orc soldiers protecting the holy wizard Moran fell in a pool of blood. Without exception, they all died in battle.
These orcs are all elites. Most of them have master-level strength, and there are some strong people in the sanctuary among them, but none of them are the opponents of the demons in the domain of the gods, and they were slaughtered by the demons.
Moran knelt on the ground with a "thud-" and had already lost the strength to escape. She slowly raised her head and raised her beautiful face, her beautiful eyes were full of despair.
"Hey, now it's your turn, go to hell!"
The devil didn't show mercy, he grinned grinningly and held up the butcher knife, with a cold light shining on the huge sharp sickle.
The movement here finally attracted Lijia's attention, and he turned around to see, his eyes were tearing apart.
"Get out, you are courting death!"
Seeing that his precious granddaughter was about to die at the hands of the devil, Li Jia was furious. He threw himself at the devil recklessly. His huge body charged like an invincible tank. fly.
"Oh shit!"
The devil was on the verge of failure, so he could only curse inwardly, and took back the sickle unwillingly. At this time, the devil saw Li Jia's eyes and was slightly taken aback.
There was anxiety in the angry eyes, and there was also a trace of concern. The devil was so familiar with this look. He once saw the face of a female general in the battle on the alien plane. At that time, he was strangling the The throat of the female general's eight-year-old son.
With a move in his heart, the devil realized that this was an opportunity.
"Scythe of Destruction!"
The demon made a decisive decision, raised the huge sickle high, and filled the entire space with raging and domineering destructive power.
The air seemed to be frozen, and the ground stopped trembling. There was only a huge, terrifying black sickle left in the vast sky and earth. It seemed that the God of Death from hell opened his eyes.
Moran's eyes were so frightened that she knew that her strength was as weak as an ant in front of this overwhelming power.
"Get out..."
Lijia didn't expect that the devil would be so ruthless, using such a powerful attack method on a weak woman with only the strength of the sanctuary.
Seeing that his granddaughter was about to die under the devil's scythe, Li Jia was in a hurry, and he threw himself at the devil recklessly.
"It's a trick, the orcs are really simple-minded guys!"
A smile appeared on the devil's face, he let out a grin, and turned his hand holding the sickle inconceivably.
With a sound of "唰—", the huge black sickle suddenly changed its target and blasted towards Lijia.
"what?"
Liga was taken aback, he didn't expect the devil to be so insidious and cunning, and it was too late to hide now.
"boom-"
With a loud noise that shocked the sky, under the huge black sickle, Li Jia's huge body like a hill fell heavily to the ground, and the rising smoke and dust covered his figure.
"grandfather!"
At this moment, Moran finally came back to her senses. She stared blankly at Lijia's fallen figure, and let out a mournful cry.
This…
how is this possible
The orc soldiers in the fierce battle were completely stunned. They stared blankly at everything in front of them, with disbelief on their faces.
The beast's divine power has been defeated!
In the huge black sickle, under the insidious calculations of the devil, the mighty god of the gods, Li Jia, the god of war of the orc clan, was finally defeated.
Lijia has always been the most solid pillar in the hearts of all orcs. His failure symbolized the collapse of the pillar, and for a while, the orcs' morale plummeted.
"grandfather… "
Moran couldn't care about anything anymore, she cried and flew over, rushed to Lijia, and stretched out her hand to support him.
At this moment, Lijia had long lost his fierce tauren appearance, and turned into an ordinary orc old man. There was a huge wound on his chest, the bones were deep, and blood was constantly bleeding, his face was white. Like gold paper, the breath was extremely weak. When he saw Moran, he raised his eyes slightly.
Seeing grandpa's miserable state, Moran burst into tears, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt you!"
"Silly girl… "
Lijia's face showed infinite kindness, "It's grandpa... who has no ability... not... the opponent of the devil... don't... blame yourself..."
Li Jia said something with difficulty, and more blood came out from the wound on his chest.
Moran panicked, she hurriedly took out her staff, "Grandpa, wait a minute, I'll cure you right away!"
Hearing this, Li Jia could only smile wryly to himself, that demon is watching him from the sidelines, how could he allow you to heal him
"It's too late..."
After Li Jia said this with difficulty, he took a deep breath and continued to speak intermittently, "Molan... my good granddaughter... you... run away... run away... the orcs... it's over..."
"Do not… "
Moran shook his head in tears, "Grandpa... I want to take you with me!"
As she spoke, she took Lijia's hand and raised him up.
"Hurry up...you can't run far with me!"
Seeing the devil grinning and approaching step by step, Li Jia became a little anxious.
Moran just cried and shook her head, she refused to leave Grandpa behind.
"You go!"
Seeing that Moran didn't listen to him, Lijia roared angrily, he didn't know where the strength came from, grabbed Moran's body and slammed it...
Moran's delicate body was flung out like a kite with a broken string, the whistling wind sounded in his ears, and his grandfather's voice came from his ears.
"Go and find Ron!"
These were his last words to Moran.
The council has been distrusted by Li Jia, and the only one who can save Moran's life is Ron of the Scourge Church. Although Li Jia didn't give Ron enough help, he knows that Ron will never leave him alone!
When he landed, Moran felt his body was caught by someone.
Iron Mountain, the wolf knight, is one of Moran's most trusted guards. At this moment, he ignores Moran's struggle and forcibly presses her on the back of the giant wolf. As soon as he whistles, the giant wolf rushes out like an arrow that leaves the string. .
At this time, the demon had already fought with Li Jia, and Li Jiaxing raised his seriously injured body and fought the demon with a huge axe, but his injuries were too serious, and he was defeated by the demon at the peak of his power in just a few strokes , fell to the ground again...
Li Jia fell, and in the battle between the strong in the God's Domain, falling means death!
Li Jia was already dead, his body fell under the gate of Zuma City, the capital of the orcs, his pale face was still facing the direction of Moran's escape.
"grandfather… "
Moran let out a mournful cry, and the giant wolf carried her figure away quickly.
"Want to leave? How can it be so easy?"
The devil naturally knew that hitting a snake would not kill him, and he would have endless troubles. After he killed Lijia, he smiled coldly, squatted down slightly with his huge body, and was about to go after him.
Suddenly, Lijia's body suddenly emitted a strong white light.
The light is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.
"what?"
The devil's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw everything in front of him.
Li Jia actually resurrected!
In the tauren family, there has always been a legend that the powerful tauren family fought everywhere under the command of the gods. Thanks to their contributions, they were favored by the gods and gave the tauren family a second life.
Of course, this is just a legend. Among ordinary tauren, no tauren warrior has ever received such favor. They died as soon as they died, and no miracle happened.
But this time, the favor of the gods actually came true on Li Jia, a miracle happened, and Li Jia was resurrected again!
The revived Lijia recovered quickly from his injuries, but his demeanor was a little sluggish, and even his strength was not as good as before.
After the initial shock, the demon began to recover.
"So that's how it is. Their innate skill is 'resurrection'. On the main plane of power, many powerful orcs will suddenly be resurrected!"
The Burning Legion from hell had once fought against the Behemoth Legion on the main plane of power, and knew how powerful the orcs were. In his eyes, "resurrection" was just a very common skill.
The orcs who had just been resurrected were in their weakest period, and they couldn't compare with their peak state.
Li Jia was still burning with fighting intent, he said coldly, "Unfortunately, devil, my resurrection will represent your death!"
"Is it?"
The demon smiled confidently and said, "That's right, although your life has recovered, your strength has been weakened. In other words, you will die in my hands again!"
Lijia naturally understood this, he just felt that his body was limp and unable to lift a trace of strength, but his purpose was not to kill the demon, but to prevent the demon from chasing and killing Moran.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"
With a loud shout, Liga swung his battle ax and rushed towards the demon.
"Haha, go to hell, it's your honor to die by my hands twice..."
Amidst the wild laughter, the demon waved a huge sickle, and the two strong men from the God Realm fought, and the power surged again. The purest power from heaven and earth collided with the domineering destructive power, and everything around them was destroyed.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
After a few short rounds of hand-to-hand combat, Li Jia's huge tauren body fell heavily to the ground again...
"Finally dying...is this what death feels like?"
Lijia fell on the ground, his body was broken into pieces, looking at the approaching demon with a grim smile, there was no life in his eyes.
This time it's farewell...
The mighty orc god of war, Li Jia, could never stand up again. The favor of the gods only gave him two lives, but no third time...
In a trance, Lijia seemed to see that Zuma City, the orc empire that had stood for thousands of years, was being burned, huge buildings began to collapse, and countless hell creatures rushed into Zuma City, ignoring the burning flames. One by one, the orcs who had no time to escape fell into a pool of blood...
Riga slowly closed his eyes...