Crisp and neat, like a butcher slaughtering a piglet, he killed a wolf fighter and his mount, and the night immediately caught the attention of the wolf cavalry.

Catching up with the murderous gaze projected from all around, the night rode the velociraptor to quickly catch up with another wolf fighter, and the plaguebringer swept away, stopping the rider.

This time it was even more shocking to the orcs, because after killing the rider, the path of the sword fell sharply, the swing of the wrist was extremely small, and there was no superfluous movement, and the clouds and water flowed in one go, outlining a graceful arc in the air, and cutting off the life of the mount and the rider at the same time.

From the knife to the retraction, there is only one time.

The orcs were furious, but angry and terrified, and eight wolf cavalry charged towards the night, while from the other corner came more than sixty orc infantry armed with crude iron weapons.

In the eyes of the average person, this is a frightening number; In the eyes of the night, this is just a group of test specimens of poor quality.

But in the end, he still took the 'Plaguebringer' to fight the enemy army.

Flowers of Hell!

The crystal blooms with black and purple brilliance, and around the night, the sky is full of brilliant black light flowers, and each petal is slightly purple and embellished. Flowers from the abyss rose in the wind under the guidance of the plaguebringer, scattering them.

In the field intertwined with black flowers, the influx of orcs was unaware of the strangeness of their bodies, their brains were controlled by hot plasma, and all that was left was the machete with a gap to dodge the half-orc cub who made him angry and afraid.

In the next moment, the color changed.

The black flowers faded, the purple light was magnificent, and this bewitching beauty implied a hint of holiness, which was the last glory of the approaching dusk.

Remnant Yang Road: Burn out the afterglow!

Harvesting human lives with extreme speed, the night dances the 'Plague Bringer' with one hand, like a musical conductor holding a baton, no longer a machine, but with a dynamic beauty.

Eight wolf cavalry rushed at the same time, and the other hand of Cangye summoned the reverse scales, surrounded by dragon flames, blazing brightly, flashing the wolf beast's eyes painfully, as if it was on fire, and wailed desperately.

Holding two weapons at the same time, but two completely different styles of swordsmanship, it is as if it is handed over to two brains to command.

The 'Plague Bringer' flickered every less than 1 second, the black light faded, and the purple bloom rendered, each flash of purple light meant the loss of a human life, and at the same time meant a terrifying new life.

Every orc who dies at the hands of the night will be strangely resurrected, with strange flowers on their faces and bodies, and turn into slaves of the plague, manipulated by the 'plague bringer' to kill.

Soon, the 30 slots were full, fifteen orc riders, fifteen wolves, all dead wolf fighters.

Plague Servant Wolf Fighter (Race: Undead)

Creature Level: 25~28

Difficulty: B+

One person led a large army and attacked with these plague slaves, and the night attracted the attention of at least more than 5,000 orcs, and shared a lot of pressure on the blood axe.

As the leader of the clan, the Blood Axe is targeted by the strongest among the orcs, and he is now entangled by no less than 5 legendary orcs, although he always has the upper hand, it will take time to break the game.

The appearance of the night instantly triggered the departure of two of them, perhaps because they thought that the blood axe was not as powerful as rumored, and soon, both the two who left and the six who remained would pay the price for this rashness.

"Die, bastard!"

A swift wolf orc dressed as a sword master rode on the back of the wolf, holding a long, thin-bladed knife in each hand, and as soon as he got closer, he jumped up violently, and his two knives jumped downward.

Not-so-bad experiments are here!

Night's wings unfurled, and the blade-like wingtips slashed through the throats of several besiegers, and then led Nightnight into the air to meet the onslaught of the legendary orcs.

This legendary orc is not a true sword master, and he is not up to that level.

The night flipped the 'Plaguebringer', the wide blade blocking the orc's slash, and the force of the impact continued to unload with the falling body, and when it was completely landed, it was almost gone.

The orc looked terrified, and shouted uncontrollably:

"It can't be!"

Sure enough, even if it is a legend, the brains of orcs as proto-biological weapons are really not very sufficient.

The wrist was folded down, and the serration tooth was raised to drive the blade, and the calm force accurately cut the defect of the orc's grip on the knife, and the blade was spread out while both hands and wrists felt a tingle, and they could barely hold the handle.

After retracting and releasing his stiffness with a very small swing, Cangye struck obliquely with the hilt of the knife, and the serrations on both sides of the blade were like greedy beasts, and the sharp teeth crushed the skinny prey bit by bit.

With almost no obstacles, the orcs watched in disbelief as the two of the top five weapons in the tribe were crushed by the strange blade.

After almost evading the sweep of the 'Plaguebringer', at the same time, a second legendary orc also arrived on the battlefield.

The night of promotion legend showed overwhelming combat power, and it was still extremely easy to take the first and second.

In front of the fully unlocked superbrain, the data of the two orcs has already been thoroughly analyzed, and any action they make is as ridiculous as a clown.

From the moment they held the sword, the night had already seen the end of their heads, and all she had to do was complete her test before the thread of fate broke.

The light turned again, and the [Hell Flower] also fell into the bodies of the two orcs, and the virus was also implanted in the bodies of the two of them.

Immediately afterward, the night changed its movements like swallowing white water, and swung its blade as swiftly as a beast.

Starting from the tip of the knife, the crystal bloomed black, and the rich darkness seemed to completely swallow up even the light, further distorting the spatial vision of the two.

Deceived by their own senses, the hairs on their bodies trembled and screamed, and a heavy sense of fear had soaked the seemingly heroic hearts of the two orcs, who now wanted nothing more than to escape.

Soon, the vision in front of me became more blurry, and the other colors were peeled away little by little, and finally only the purest black remained.

The black light condensed into an arc and flew longitudinal with the swing of the blade, like a waning moon.

Under the huge waning moon slash, the legendary orc did not resist, and just stood in a daze until his head fell off his shoulder.

This is the [Blasphemy Might] that can only be used once a day by the 'Plague Bringer', a purely offensive effect, the so-called sensory distortion is just an illusion created by the high concentration of energy, but those who fail to pass the spiritual judgment are easily confused.

After killing the orc, the crystal purple flower flickered twice in succession, and the headless body stood up again, becoming a slave for the night to drive.

It turns out that as long as you are infected with the virus, even a legendary corpse can be manipulated.

The other two wolf fighters who were released from control quickly returned to their true corpse state, while Nightnight continued the march with the remaining minions.

Although the orc alliance was twice as numerous as the orcs, it was unable to shake the battle formation of the orcs, and the orc casualties gradually accumulated under the futile charge again and again.

On the other side, the Blood Axe had already slashed the remaining six legendary orcs, and six heads were tied to their waists, and wherever the Blood Axe went, the orcs there would soon collapse.

Going deep into the core, Cangye encountered the resistance of the general, but the legendary slaves who retained seventy percent of their combat power solved these obstacles for Cangye, and as they continued to go deeper, Cangye finally met the leaders of the various tribes of the Swift Wolf Clan.

These leaders looked at themselves one by one, and in these strange figures, Cangye saw a familiar face.

He was the one who brought about the Orc Alliance.