1868: C1868 It is not weakness to yield

C1868 It is not weakness to yield

The leader of the orc, Lao Sa, swept his huge eyes across all the Disciples of the Divine Hall present and said in a rough voice: "Human, from now on, all these morning-gold are ours, do you have any objections?"2

With that said, Lao Sa raised his strong and sturdy arm, and pulled out the sawtooth blade that was tied to his back, clearly intending to directly steal it.

To the culture of the orc, they were a group of brave and ruthless races. If they could use force to settle things, they would rather be straightforward than argue.

Hearing these words, Wang Meng, Chu Yan, Xiao Chong and the rest of my Disciples of the Divine Hall all frowned, a dissatisfied look appearing on their faces.

After all, they had first found the morning-gold here. Now that the orc had arrived, they wanted to take it for themselves the moment they opened their mouth.

This action undoubtedly caused these young and arrogant Temple Hall geniuses to feel displeased. Each and every one of their eyes shot out flames of fury as they tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands, similarly intending to fight with orc to the death.

"Everyone, don't be rash. We have already dug out a large portion of the morning-gold and obtained the Fire Phoenix animal print. If we were to start a war with the orc for the sake of the few remaining morning-gold, it would be meaningless."

However, at this time, Long Bufan's true essence sound transmission suddenly sounded in the minds of all the Disciples of the Divine Hall s.

His words were obviously effective, causing those who were enraged to gradually calm down.

"Our boss is right, we have already collected about four-fifths of the morning-gold here. We will just treat the rest of them as dogs."

"That's right, and the Fire Phoenix animal print that can activate Martial Saint's Treasure is in our hands, that's the true treasure."

Seeing that, Dragon Fang and Liu Yunluo also agreed with Long Bufan and released their true essence sound transmission.

Everyone secretly nodded to themselves in consolation. Although they felt a little aggrieved that the remaining morning-gold had been taken away, the most important thing for now was to preserve the strength of the team and proceed towards the Martial Saint's Treasure.

Immediately, Long Bufan who had come to an agreement with the rest, waved his hand with a calm expression, and led all of the Disciples of the Divine Hall s to rise up from the ground, allowing them to leave the morning-gold mine behind.

"Wait a minute, did I say I was going to let all of you leave!" But just at this time, Lao Sa revealed a fierce expression and bellowed: Leave one hundred people and we will let you leave.

While they were speaking, the orc team behind him suddenly rushed out from the ground. They too were floating in the air and stopped Long Bufan and the others, and their pairs of scarlet eyes stared at Long Bufan and the others with a sense of ridicule.

Obviously, it was not hard to guess that Lao Sa wanted these hundred people to have a taste of that delicious human meat described in the history books.

This turn of events also caused the Disciples of the Divine Hall to be startled. They immediately used their true essence to guard against it.

Looking at the orc Captain in front of him, Long Bufan's face slowly darkened, and said coldly: "If all of you thought that our retreat just now was a kind of weakness, that we could let him pinch us however he liked, then... I don't mind fighting to the bitter end! "

Finished, Long Bufan did not waste any time on words, his spiritual consciousness suddenly sunk into his dantian, and immediately activated Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General's battle form!

Bang!

Instantly, an extremely violent and terrifying baleful aura, with his body as the center, fiercely swept out!

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