Rohan has always believed that although he is not the strongest warrior in the clan, he is the strongest, the first warrior recognized by the gods, and his favorite thing to do is to drink and boast to other orcs that he was swallowed by a dinosaur as high as a mountain when he was six years old, and then he came out of his belly by himself.

Although the audience was tempted to refute it, they had to admit that it was true.

From then on, 'Rohan the Bold' was the self-proclaimed 'First Warrior of God' who received his evaluation in the Blade.

Rohan's proud courage persisted until the second month after his captivity.

Looking at the pained expressions of the brothers who were also captured after being parasitized by the worms in the dirty pool water, the continuous screams, and the appearance of bursting into meat after the parasitism failed.

The moment he watched his brother's parasitic failure turn into a mass of flesh, and the worm crawled out of the flesh to look at him, Rohan's proud courage collapsed.

Day after day, numbly watching his compatriots being parasitized by bugs one by one, turned into meat sauce and made food for bugs, or being 'lucky' to become one of the monsters, Rohan could not resist and could only force himself not to think about it.

As an advanced species with wisdom and emotion, in a place where wisdom is useless and emotions are repeatedly challenged, the seemingly stubborn spirit will eventually break its rational lever in the judgment of increasing difficulty again and again.

Now, it's your turn.

Watching the bugs crawl towards him, the instinct for survival made Rohan struggle constantly, but the two leopard men behind him held him down, and his jaw was pinched. With a 'click', the jaw that could not be closed was waiting for the uninvited guest to arrive.

The weak resistance may be what this former warrior can do at present, and this resistance lasted less than a few seconds, and the warrior closed his eyes in despair, not daring to look again.

After waiting for a long time, but the disgusting and painful imagination did not come, Rohan opened his eyes in confusion, and then he saw a strange orc standing in front of him, holding the bug in his hand, and the worm screamed continuously.

Thump!

The heads of the two leopard men who suppressed him rolled off their shoulders like this, and another strong orc appeared beside him, looking at him with very complicated eyes, joy, anger, and sadness all sandwiched together.

"Can you still stand up?"

The strong orc seemed to want to say more, but in the end it was just that.

Rohan didn't feel a sense of joy at being rescued, his mind was still like mush, and he only reacted when the other orc swung his knife at great speed to slash down a leopard man who tried to sneak up on him, and the blood spurting from his neck splashed on his face.

"Hmm."

Confused as he replied, Rohan struggled to stand up, his knees, which had not stood for a long time, seemed to be unfamiliar with this feeling, and almost softened and knelt down again.

Luckily, someone helped him.

This is also a young half-orc, about the same age as himself, with an expressionless face, and his eyes reveal melancholy and sadness, as well as perseverance and vicissitudes.

His name was given to the orc slave owner.

Hull, which means: mongrel.

The Blood Fang finally reaped the first relief from the pain and blows he had received for days, and he had saved the young half-orc boy, and he ignored the five hundred leopard men who had been chasing and intercepting him.

Cangye's superfluous emotions, he asked directly:

"How many of you are left?"

Rohan recalled, his eyes showing a little sadness:

"We had more than two hundred brothers when we were taken prisoner, and now there are only thirty-three left."

Cangye nodded, and only said one more word:

"We're going to retreat first!"

The leopard people have already besieged it, and it is very irrational to go to rescue the captives now and only put the people who have already been rescued and the people who have saved people into it.

Both Hel and Bloody Fang understood, so although they were unwilling, they were able to act according to reason, and the three of them broke out with the rescued Rohan.

On the way to break out, they encountered a large group of pursuing leopard troops.

The leopard people have a very tacit understanding, five or six in groups, and they are surrounded from all sides in a loose fan-shaped array.

This is a fishing net, as soon as the fish is covered, it will start to reel, and the seemingly loose mesh is actually an iron wall that even the most cunning sardines cannot penetrate.

Cangye calculated the three gaps that were most likely to protrude, and rushed forward first, the Three-Eyed Ring, which had not been used for a long time, turned, and the [Nightmare Dust] rushed out.

At the same time, the night summoned the crown, chanted a spell from his mouth, and three nightmares rushed out in an instant.

The four horses were on the side, and the first group of oncoming leoparders had to spread out to dodge, and one of the unlucky ones was the slowest to dodge, being trampled in the chest by the Nightmare's fire-breathing hooves, and the galloping fiery lava flowed out, almost roasting it.

The second group of Leopard people, who followed closely, was treated in the same way, followed by a third group......

Opening the way with four five-ring spells, Cangye kicked up the four teams of leopard people, and the oncoming fifth group faced Cangye's lore move.

Remnant Yang Road: Burn out the afterglow!

The sword light at dusk condensed into a beam of sweep, and the entire group of leopard people was bombarded and killed.

Before the strength was restored, the sixth group had already been killed, and Hull took over from the night as the pioneer, also [Burning Afterglow], and the sixth group was repulsed.

The seventh, eighth, and ninth groups were all replaced by the Blood Fangs, and without exception, they were all bombarded to the slag.

Until the eleventh group, a legendary dinosaur-type leopard man was in charge, and Cangye and Hull joined forces to attack, using the same set of swordsmanship.

Remnant Yang Dao: A thousand years in a flash!

The burning dusk sword qi was like two suns falling at the same time, and the leopard man was seriously injured in one fell swoop, and Cang Ye released the last crown spell [Wind of the World Destroying God] to completely kill the leopard man.

Finally, the four escaped from the encirclement.

After leaving, Cangye did not have time to rest, and only continued to leave after lifting the curse for everyone, knowing that he had arrived at a hidden cave and did not stop until there were no pursuers.

……

After Lohan calmed down a little, he looked at the three people who had saved him.

He repeatedly determined that there were absolutely no such three people in the clan...... The strong orc is somewhat special, and his outfit is somewhat similar to the statue of the Candlefire Guardian enshrined in the Clan's Valhalla.

Blood Fang also looked at the young man from the Fierce Blade, and paused, he slowly told Rohan about the origin of himself and the others.

After hearing this, Rohan's expression was almost sluggish.

The one in front of you is really Lord Shenwei? And another, the one who wields the blade of no regrets, is the heir chosen by God?

All the doubts in his heart were finally solved after Hull took out the blade of no regrets, and the breath of divinity seemed to wash away the fear and timidity in Rohan's heart, and the courage that had been forgotten surged again.

"Bless you from the bottom of my heart, messenger of God!"

Rohan knelt feverishly towards the Blade of No Regrets, even though thousands of years have passed and the Blade has become a clan, but the Church of the Orc God still exists, still tenaciously growing, and the belief in the gods is still extremely religious.

It's not the first time Hull has experienced this feeling, since becoming the heir of the gods, from the death of the old sword saint to the almost strict teachings of the divine guards, it is not the supreme glory of being the inheritor that carries on him, but a heavy responsibility.

Holding the blade of no regrets in both hands, Hull's expression was solemn and serious, he looked at Rohan with great seriousness, and said word by word:

"I am the one who holds the blade of no regrets, and in the name of God, I have come to save you!"