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Chapter 7: Invitation to Duel

A thousand years of adjustment, once it is empty. Only paper money is ashes and evening wind. The cuckoos cry in the blood and smoke in the trees, and cannot recall a spring dream...

The night wind was slightly cold, Meng Zhize's eyes were like lightning, staring at the orc warrior Tylenol in front of him.

The Lu Bao under his crotch seemed to be angry at the murderous aura emitted from Taino's body in front of him, and let out a low roar.

A gust of night wind swayed, wiping the hair on Meng Zhize's forehead. The dragon dance silver spear in his hand was stained with a rich purple light under the influence of purple-level fighting spirit. Meng Zhize, who was exposed in a domineering manner, still majestic shocked the wolf cavalry golden armor around him who were about to besiege.

At this moment, the Meng family army of two thousand people was almost destroyed. The Meng family army, which had less than a dozen people alive, had gathered behind Meng Zhize. They set up a sickle hook battle formation with Meng Zhize in a very regular manner.

The surviving Meng family army is the backbone of the Meng family army. Their strength is the most peak in the Meng family army except Meng Zhize. Most of the strength has reached the level of advanced earth warriors, and several have also practiced to the top level of advanced, and are about to break through the bottleneck to become purple-level earth warriors.

"General Meng, you and I have met again on the battlefield."

Taino and Meng Zhize confronted each other for a long time and finally opened their mouths to say this. The murderous aura of the orcs he exuded was not inferior to the purple-level fighting aura of Meng Zhize.

"How come your orcs have fallen so unbearable? Are you willing to work hard for the Da Ku Empire?"

Meng Zhize stared at Taino with a sharp look, and said this sentence lightly with a slight movement of the corners of his mouth.

"You are wrong. Our orcs will never surrender to others."

Taino said this angrily, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if he could launch an attack at any time.

"Ha...is it? Then you orcs are taking advantage of the dangers of others?"

Meng Zhize was sarcastic and sarcastic, and deliberately said this sentence.

"Wrong! We orcs are disdainful to take advantage of others' dangers. We are just a cooperative relationship with the Dalu Empire."

Tylenol suppressed her irritable temper as much as possible and explained seriously.

"Is that so? How much benefit did the Dakan Empire give you orcs?"

Meng Zhize restrained his previous tone and inquire with great interest.

"A territory of 200 square miles south of Fenglang City. As long as our orc tribe sends a small team of troops to assist their Dalu Empire in capturing Fenglang City, their Dalu Empire promises to protect the territory of nearly 200 square kilometers south of Fenglang City under the jurisdiction of our orcs."

Taino suddenly became very patient and explained to Meng Zhize.

"Yes, this condition is indeed very attractive to the orcs. You don't need to pay any capital to get such a big reward. But for dealing with such a small border town as ours, the Dakan Empire is more than enough to have 100,000 wolf riders in golden armor, and you still need the help of your orcs?"

Meng Zhize was full of doubts at this moment, and his tone of speaking was obviously a little quick.

"Our orc clan and Dalu Empire only need each. As for the intentions of the Dalu Empire, I think there is no need to tell you, right? Today is the death of your Meng family army. Please die. General Meng...hahahaha..."

Taino's almost perverted laughter shocked the audience. He suddenly raised the heavy axe in his hand and slashed Meng Zhize out in the air.

Meng Zhize felt a powerful force coming towards him, and Meng Zhize could not allow him to think about it carefully. The dragon dance silver spear in his hand had already been lifted upwards.

The next second, a purple halo ejected from the tip of the Dragon Dance Silver Spear.

Bang……

A round that seemed to be understatement between the two sides triggered a strong explosion, which shocked everyone around them.

The domineering shock wave spread everywhere, easily overturning the wolf cavalry golden armored soldiers surrounding the front row. For a moment, if their cultivation was slightly lower, they would be stained with blood on the spot.

"General Meng's strength has not diminished at all!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Tylen's mouth and said loudly in a tone of neither praise nor criticism.

Immediately, Taino held the heavy axe tightly with both hands, and once the air condensed, he slashed out axe hard towards Meng Zhize again. The air flow in the void rotated violently, forming a big blue tornado sweeping towards Meng Zhize.

Meng Zhize did not dare to neglect. Under the trigger of the purple-level fighting spirit, the spearhead of the Longwu Silver Spear stimulated a brilliant purple light. Then Meng Zhize raised his arms and held the Longwu Silver Spear tightly in both hands, and immediately shot Taino.

Immediately, the purple light shot out, and a purple light ball turned into a fierce attack on the blue tornado in front of him.

For a moment, two forces intertwined together to form purple light blue light. The light of the two colors is bright and dark, and it makes a "ziz" sound.

The two forces fought each other for several times, and suddenly the purple light rose sharply, and then there was another deafening roar.

The strong shock wave once again spread between Meng Zhize and Taino. With the painful lesson before, the soldiers of the wolf cavalry and golden armor retreated far before the two fought, so this time the two fought without hurting the innocent.

Accompanied by the roar, Tylenol was hit and took several steps back, and then he stood firm.

Compared with Taino, Meng Zhize was not as embarrassed as him. As soon as Lu Bao was raised up his front foot, Meng Zhize inserted the dragon dance silver spear in his hand hard to the ground, and then he stabilized Lu Bao's figure.

The only dozen Meng family troops left behind Meng Zhize, when they saw that Meng Zhize was better than Taino, all shouted good, and their morale was rising for a while.

"Although General Meng's top purple-level fighting spirit is powerful, can he have the courage to compete with me in close proximity?"

This orc warrior Taino was very unhappy when he saw that he lost to Meng Zhize in the battle just now.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Taino's mind and he said to himself: "My orcs are born with strong attack and defense, and although the human brain is smart, its defense is much worse than that of my orcs. Why don't I lure Meng Zhize off the horse and fight close to the ground?"

"You, the Mohuangyi tribe, don't go here to provoke the generals. I want to lure my elder brother into a trap, wouldn't it..."

A brother of the Meng family army suddenly shouted loudly behind Meng Zhize.

"Meng Jie, don't say much."

The brother who was called to Meng Jie by Meng Zhize was drunk by Meng Zhize before he could finish his words.

"General Taino wants Meng to get off the horse, why don't Meng be so bad? But..."

Meng Zhize said halfway, and then stopped talking, deliberately encouraging Taino's appetite.

"Just what? What does General Meng mean?"

Sure enough, Meng Zhize stopped in front of him, and Taino was eager to know what Meng Zhize sold in the gourd.

"It's just that Meng and General Taino's duel are fighting to the death, and there is no reward or punishment for winning or losing. It's really boring."

Meng Zhize held the gun in one hand and finished this sentence in one breath, pretending to be bored.

"Well, General Meng's words are reasonable. If there is no reward or punishment for winning or losing, it will be very boring to fight. Then, according to General Meng's words, how should we decide the reward or punishment?" Although the orcs are naturally stubborn and simple-minded, and are violent and cruel, most of them are straightforward and do what they say.

"Let's do this. If General Taino wins, Fenglang City and Meng's Xiang Shangren will take it away at will."

Meng Zhize pointed to Fenglang City behind Taino and said righteously.

"Okay, this is a good condition."

Seeing Meng Zhize pointing at Fenglang City, Taino shouted loudly and secretly rejoiced.

"For a long time, we have fought against the Cyan Kingdom countless times, just to win a happy land for our orc clan to reproduce and grow. Today, as long as we defeat Meng Zhize, our orc clan will get what we want."

When Tylenol thought of the wishes of the orcs for hundreds of years, they would be realized in his own hands, he was extremely excited.

"If Meng is not talented and wins over the general's move and half-stage, then..."

While Tylen was still immersed in his dream of Nan Ke, Meng Zhize suddenly said loudly.
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