"Good boy, there is nothing wrong with you half-orcs. What's wrong is that you half-orcs don't have a god to protect you!"
With a faint sigh, Yang Feng was enveloped in a layer of sacred brilliance. He stepped on the void and walked step by step from the mid-air, like the incarnation of a god walking on earth.
Catherine saw Yang Feng walking out of the air, as if she saw a glimmer of hope in the deepest part of the dark and desperate hell.
A dignified look flashed in the eyes of the werewolf warrior, he grabbed Catherine under him and threw it aside, and let out a scream from the sky: "The enemy attack, the other party is a human magician!!"
The werewolf warrior had just issued a scream, Yang Feng took a step and appeared directly in front of it, with a sword light flashing between its neck and neck.
"What a fast sword!"
The last thought flashed in the mind of the werewolf warrior, and its head immediately flew high, and a cavity of hot blood sprayed out of its body.
The drops of blood sputtered towards Yang Feng, but after touching the vitality field of his body, they were bounced away one by one, and no drops of blood were stained on his body.
Those wolf cavalry were elites who had experienced many battles. After hearing the warning from their comrades in arms, they immediately took up the weapons around them and ran towards their war wolves.
Yang Feng flicked his fingers, and the 0-level magic arcane missile blasted towards the heads of the wolf cavalry like raindrops.
Those wolf cavalry were hit by the 0-level arcane missiles in their heads, and they immediately seemed to have been hit with a heavy hammer on their heads, bleeding from seven holes and falling to the ground.
The eyes of a dozen giant wolves flashed with terrifying light, their figures flashed, and they rushed towards Yang Feng frantically.
When the dozen or so giant wolves appeared in front of Yang Feng, he shook his figure, did not retreat, but rushed into the wolves, with the secret treasure long sword in his hand that was all forged with God’s blood steel. Cut to the wolves.
After adding more than ten grams of God's Blood Steel, the ordinary stainless steel long sword has been shaved like mud. The Secret Treasure Longsword, all forged with God's Blood Steel, is extremely sharp, and where the sword light passes, the hard bones of the giant wolf are easily cut open like tofu.
The sword lights were intertwined, and the dozen giant wolves turned into countless pieces at once, and blood sprayed all over.
"So strong! Is he here to save our god?"
Catherine's beautiful eyes reflected Yang Feng's shadow, and her heart was full of excitement and admiration. In her still slightly immature mind, a strong man like Yang Feng is the top strong man in the world, and so is the gods.
Seeing that Yang Feng's strength was so terrifying, the wolf cavalry immediately screamed, mounted the giant wolf, and fled in all directions.
Yang Feng saw the wolf cavalry fled in all directions, his brows were slightly furrowed, and after using the spider web technique to trap the eight most brutal wolf cavalry, he stopped chasing.
The biggest advantage of wolf cavalry is that they are very mobile.
Catherine got up and stared at Yang Feng, hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and asked, "Master Mage, are you here to catch us?"
Over the years, the people who appeared in this Kasama district were either the human slave hunter group or the brutal army of orc winter hunters. Catherine then asked such a little scaredly.
Catherine knelt in front of Yang Feng, a touch of perseverance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and pleaded bitterly: "If you want to catch, just catch me! I can be your slave girl or your experimental subject. Just beg you, let the others in our village go."
Yang Feng looked at this sensible and self-sacrificing half-orc girl, sighed slightly, and stretched out his hand to help her up: "Good boy, get up. I'm not here to catch you. I'm just a chaser. Truth, Ian, the great magician walking on the road to becoming a god."
"If you want to gain enough power and knowledge to protect your people, so that the half-orcs will no longer be abused|humiliated, no longer called bastards, and be able to live with dignity on this land. Tonight , Come and see me at this place!"
Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, a ray of light submerged into Catherine's forehead, and a message was directly printed into her mind.
Yang Feng handed Catherine the sword forged from the god blood steel in his hand, and his body collapsed and turned into countless light spots before disappearing.
Catherine saw Yang Feng disappear in her eyes, and her expression was in a daze. If she hadn't seen the sword in her right hand, she would have thought everything was a dream.
When Catherine's gaze fell on the eight wolf cavalry who were bound by the spider web technique, her eyes almost exploded with angry flames, and she strode toward that side.
At this time, dozens of half-orcs remaining in this half-orc village also gathered together, staring at the eyes of the eight wolf cavalry with hatred and fear.
A wolf cavalry entangled in the spider web glared his eyes and threatened fiercely: "Damn! You mean bastards, don't let me out soon! If I have something in your village, we Copper Wolf The tribe must send troops to slaughter everyone in your village! Even the dozen or so villages around you are no exception! Now let us out, we can still spare your lives."
A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the remaining dozens of half-orcs, and there were not many villages slaughtered by the brutal copper wolf tribe. Some of these half-orcs still drifted into this village from the slaughtered village.
A middle-aged man with a pair of canine ears and an ordinary-looking man hesitated for a while and said: "Let's release these werewolf masters!!!"
Another half-orc with jackal ears also hesitated and said unwillingly: "Yes! Let them out!"
A rather beautiful young woman with a pair of cats flashed with hatred in her eyes, and screamed bitterly: "Can't let it go! Kill them! These beasts let their giant wolf eat me. Husbands and children! I want their beasts to pay for their lives! I can't let these beasts go. You are still not men! These beasts let their wolves eat our people, and they bully our women! You still want to let him go. You are still not men, or not people!"
Hearing the hoarse roar of the cat-eared young woman, the half-orcs bowed their heads, and a flash of shame and helplessness flashed in their eyes.
The middle-aged man with a pair of canine ears, with tears in his eyes, almost yelled: "Human!! Are we half-orcs still human? Everyone in this world sees that we half-orcs are just slaves. Born slaves! I also want to be a dignified person! But, we are born slaves, this is our life!! Is it necessary to take the lives of dozens of people in our village just to breathe out? And those dozen villages, but hundreds of lives!!! The people who died are already dead, we still have to live!!!"
Many half-orcs heard the tragic and true words with tears in their eyes and wept. They also want to be humans, and they want to live with dignity, but the plane of Fesuo is repelling them all over the world. The whole world thinks that they are bastards and natural slaves, and they don't have the power to resist even if they want to resist.
No one can teach half-orcs the knowledge of magic and martial arts, without knowledge and inheritance, they can only stay behind. There is not even the power to resist.
A wolf cavalry trapped in the spider web directly spit out and sneered: "Bah! A lowly slave, always a lowly slave!"
"No! In this world, no one is born a slave! As long as we don't think that we are slaves, then we will never be slaves! They must die!"
Catherine, holding the long sword forged from the god blood steel, walked directly from the side, took a step forward, and swung the long sword towards the wolf cavalry.
The sword light flashed, and the wolf cavalry who had just been extremely arrogant was cut in two with a sword. Its hideous head showed a trace of consternation, and he never thought that he would be beheaded by Catherine, a half-orc.
Before everyone could react, Catherine swung her sword and directly beheaded the eight wolf cavalry one by one. The blood that spewed from the wolf cavalry splashed all over her, making her look full of heroism. , Bloody monster temperament, like a goddess of war killed out of a sea of blood.
The dog-eared middle-aged half-orc had a look of horror, he knelt on the ground, his body shivering, and angrily accused: "Catherine, you killed them! You killed them! It's over, it's over! This one is over. , We are dead!!! We are dead!! The strength of the Copper Wolf tribe is not something we can resist at all. The human magician does not appear at all times. He just saved us on a whim and saved us. But he Saved us for a while, but couldn't save our entire life!! You are now killing these eight werewolf lords for a while, but you have buried the bane of our village."
Those half-orcs were both happy and scared when they saw this scene, and they didn't know what to do. From their heart, naturally they wanted to kill the eight ferocious wolf cavalry, but when they thought of the consequences of killing the eight ferocious wolf cavalry, they were horrified.
Catherine's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she sternly shouted: "Have you ever thought about why our half-orcs are so miserable. We are born as slaves and can be hunted and killed like livestock!"
The half-orcs became silent for a moment. They have been thinking about this issue since they were born, but they haven't reached any conclusions.
Catherine said loudly: "That's because we are half-orcs, without a god of our own, and without the protection of gods, so that people can be bullied. A great god was finally willing to take pity on our half-orcs not long ago, and sent The messenger came to help us. The human magician is the divine envoy sent by that great god to save our half-orcs!"