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Chapter 162: The Fateful Showdown

When the orc army cut down the trees, the whole forest started to move. The forest that seemed to be all ordinary trees was actually made up of trees, and the orc army was surrounded by tree people!

Dillon was calm.

In this way, he changed the situation from being trapped in a strange environment to being trapped on a plain and being trapped by a group of tree people.

The orc warriors jumped onto the tree people and began to demolish the tree. The tree people were dismantled by the orcs, and many orcs were avoided and knocked over to the ground by the tree people.

"The elves in the rear...the rear chased after them."

As soon as a beast soldier finished speaking, he shot countless golden swords and killed him.

Under this bright magic, even the night has become a world full of golden colors.

The golden sword made the orcs fall into the sand.

The rebels of the orc troops made this situation even more serious.

At this moment, due to the delay of tree people, the orc army was temporarily trapped in place, and the enemy behind them had already chased them.

Dillon: "Tenfold physical constitution."

The ancestor spirit of the Tyrannosaurus Rex totem galloped on the battlefield and appeared behind Dillon, then he punched a hole in a tree man.

"The Slaying Curse."

The killing totem behind him was so bright red that it seemed to be dripping blood. In fact, in the sight of the orcs, the totem was indeed dripping blood. It was immersed in the killing totem of the 50 years of war and had already accumulated countless powers of wronged souls.

This power is blessed by every orc in the army.

The orcs fought against the enemy.

Dillon's adjutant yelled at the sky: "Stay."

"When we kill these tree people, we can quickly leave the battlefield."

In a messy battlefield, the orc Dylan broke into the enemy alone and fell from the sky. He transformed into a white-haired Bimon in the sky. When he landed on the earth, all the orcs around him were blown away by the [Death Shock].

"Dilon!"

"At this point, you still want to escape."

"I will defeat you and allow you to be judged by the kingdom, you destroy peace, live up to the entrusted by God the Father, you are armed and do things against you, and you are extremely evil."

"You betray the Kingdom and let down Mavie's expectations for us!"

"We have to settle the accounts today."

The claws of the Behemoth fell, and all the orcs around were lifted away by the claws.

No orc can resist the Beamon beast!

The orc adjutant used a totem that increased his three-fold constitution and jumped behind the Behemoth Behemoth, inserted a big broad sword into the Behemoth Behemoth Behemoth Behemoth, and then he was thrown to the sky by the pain Behemoth Behemoth Behemoth backhand.

"Roar~"

The Behemoth swung its claws into the air.

The adjutant was hit by the claws of the adult Behemoth in the air and spit out a stream of blood and threw it to a faraway position.

At this moment, Dillon's eyes were about to stand out. "Adminton!"

"Dylan!"

The Bemon Behemoth walked towards the orc adjutant, waved his right arm, and smashed it up, trying to kill the orc adjutant completely. "A mere ants dare to challenge me. It is difficult for atonement for treasons to die a thousand times."

The claws of the Behemoth fell.

All orcs were not enough to save them, and in fact no one dared to rescue them. That was the king of beasts, the adult behemoth beast!

In this world, who can save people from the hands of the King of Beasts?

Even the wolves were sobbing after seeing Bemon, the king of beasts, and they were afraid!

‘Bang~’

As the Behemoth's claws fell, one hand grabbed the Behemoth's claws.

The master of the hand is Dillon.

Chief of the Orc!

Dillon grabbed the claws of the huge mountain-like Behemoth beast with one hand. The sizes of the two were very different, but no one would think Dillon was at a disadvantage. The orc Dillon's force had reached such a level.

When the orcs saw this, their morale was greatly boosted.

After these fifty-two years of growth, Dillon has long surpassed the Behemoth.

In the eyes of the Behemoth, behind Dilong, there were totem spirits roaring behind it, including the ancestor spirit of the ancient city of Tyrannosaurus totem, the ancestor spirit of the Tyrannosaurus totem, the ancestor spirit of the killing totem, and the ancestor spirit of the White Horse Totem.

Every ancestor spirit has an extremely powerful foundation.

And these were developed by the orc Dilon within these fifty years, creating his undefeated myth.

Orc Dillon looked at Dylan. They were a pair of brothers, but their ideas were completely different.

"Dylan, I want to tell you that we are not traitors of the Kingdom."

"Because the kingdom enslaved our ancestors by violent means, we are now just resisting this kingdom. However, all this is no longer important, we are independent. Now the two countries are fighting."

"While war is no one who is the right side, and who is the evil side."

The orc Diron held the arm of Beemon's behemoth with blue veins bursting. He tried his best, and after competing with him, Beemon's behemoth actually retreated and wailed.

The power of the orc Dilon is even stronger than that of Bimon!

The Behemoth's left claw hit Diron, and the earth seemed to have deformed under the [Death Shock]. Diron quickly released Bimon's right claw, then jumped on Bimon's knee, then jumped on Bimon's shoulder, smashed Bimon's cheek with his left fist, and threw it to the ground.

With a roar, the earth was deforming like an air mattress.

Every orc, elves or tree man saw the fall of the Bemon beast, and at the same time shocked the orc Dilon's power.

The orcs roared angrily, and the sound went louder.

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

Even if he fell into a trap, this orc's iron army still had an undefeated fighting spirit.

Dillon jumped to Dylan's head and was about to continue attacking, but he suddenly jumped backwards, and a golden sword passed through his original position.

"Seves Severu?"

At this moment, Sives and Severu led about 200 elves and inserted directly from the battlefield.

They stood in front of the Bemon beast and surrounded the orc Dilon.

Sives looked at Dillon. "Chief of the Orc, you have no way out."

"Your army is delayed by treemen."

"Your troops are full of traitors."

"Now you are besieged by the elves and Bemon."

"Orc Dillon, you may be able to survive death now."

Severu looked at Dillon silently, but he felt that the trend had settled, and it had already shown everything.

All this has been settled.

The orc Diron turned around and looked at the orc adjutant lying on the ground, dying. He turned his head and looked at Severu, Dylan and Sives. He suddenly broke his silence, laughed, his eyes showing fierce light and hostility, but there was no end to the madness.

"One of you said I was a traitor, the other thought I was an enemy of the kingdom, and the other was my defeated general, and now you are going to avenge your shame."

"So come on."

"bring it on."

"See if you have the best methods or my life is hard!"
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