Chapter 222: In this world, no one is born a slave

"Good boy, you orcs aren't wrong. Wrong, you orcs don't have a god to protect you!"

With a slight sigh, Yang Feng was shrouded in a layer of divine brilliance, stepping on the void, walking step by step from mid-air, like the incarnation of a god walking in the world.

Catherine saw Yang Feng who came out of mid-air, as if she saw a glimmer of hope in the deepest part of the dark and desperate hell.

A solemnity flashed in the eyes of the werewolf warrior, and Catherine under him directly grabbed and threw it aside, and raised his head to the sky and let out a fierce roar: "Enemy attack, the other party is a human magician!!"

The werewolf warrior had just let out a roar, and Yang Feng took a step forward and appeared directly in front of it, a sword light flashing between its neck.

"What a fast sword!"

One last thought crossed the werewolf warrior's mind, and its head flew straight into the air, a stream of blood spurting out of its body.

The drops of blood splattered towards Yang Feng, but they were bounced away one by one after coming into contact with the vitality field of his body, and not a single drop of blood was contaminated on his body.

Those wolf cavalry were all experienced elites, and after hearing the warning of their comrades, they immediately picked up the weapons around them and ran towards their war wolves.

Yang Feng snapped his fingers continuously, and the level 0 magic arcane missile blasted towards the heads of those wolf cavalry like raindrops.

Those wolf cavalry were hit in the head by the level 0 arcane missile, and immediately as if they had been hit on the head with a heavy hammer, they bled through seven holes and fell to the ground.

The eyes of more than a dozen giant wolves flashed with an extremely hideous light, their bodies flashed, and they frantically pounced directly towards Yang Feng.

When the dozen or so giant wolves appeared in front of Yang Feng, his figure flickered. Instead of retreating, he rushed into the wolves, and the secret treasure sword in his hand, which was all forged from divine blood steel, slashed towards the wolves.

After adding more than a dozen grams of divine blood steel, the ordinary steel longsword had already been sharpened like clay. The Secret Treasure Long Sword, which was forged entirely from divine blood steel, was even sharper, and where the sword light passed, the hard bones of those giant wolves were easily cut like tofu.

Sword lights are intertwined. The dozen or so giant wolves turned into countless pieces at once, and blood spurted in all directions.

"So strong!!!Is he a god who has come to save us?"

Catherine's beautiful eyes reflected Yang Feng's shadow, and her heart was full of excitement and admiration. In her still slightly immature mind, a strong man like Yang Feng is the top powerhouse in the world, and the gods are nothing more than that.

Seeing that Yang Feng's strength was so terrifying, those wolf cavalry immediately roared, mounted the giant wolf, and fled in all directions.

Yang Feng frowned slightly when he saw those wolf cavalry scattering and fleeing. After using the spider web to trap the eight most ferocious wolf cavalry, the pursuit stopped.

The biggest advantage of the wolf cavalry is that it has strong mobility, and if it can't be defeated, it will choose to flee, and it is difficult to wipe them out.

Catherine got up and stared at Yang Feng, hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and asked, "Master Magician, are you here to arrest us?"

Over the years. The people who appeared in this Kasama area were either human slave hunters or the murderous army of the orc tribe Winter Hunt. Catherine asked with some fear.

Catherine knelt in front of Yang Feng, and a flash of perseverance flashed in her beautiful eyes. He begged bitterly, "If you want to catch me, just arrest me! I can be your slave girl, or you can be your test subject." I beg you to spare the rest of our village. ”

Yang Feng looked at this half-orc girl who was so sensible that it was distressing and willing to sacrifice herself, and sighed slightly. Reaching out and helping her up, "Good boy, get up." I'm not here to get you. I'm just Ian, a great magician who seeks the truth and walks on the path to godhood. ”

"If you want to gain enough strength and knowledge to protect your people, so that the orcs will no longer be humiliated, no longer called mongrels, and able to live in dignity on this land. Tonight. Just come and see me at this place!"

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ray of light sank into Catherine's forehead, imprinting a message directly into her mind.

Yang Feng handed the sword forged from the divine blood steel in his hand to Catherine, and his body collapsed suddenly, turning into countless points of light and disappearing.

Catherine saw Yang Feng disappear in her eyes, her expression was in a trance, if she hadn't seen the sword in her right hand, she would have thought everything was a dream.

As soon as Catherine's eyes fell on the eight wolf horsemen bound in arachnwebs, her eyes almost erupted with angry flames, and she strode towards them.

At this time, the dozens of remaining orcs in this orc village also gathered together, staring at the eight wolf cavalrymen, their eyes full of hatred and fear.

A wolf cavalryman who was entangled in the cobwebs glared at him and threatened viciously: "Damn! You lowly bastards, don't let Lao Tzu out quickly! If Lao Tzu has anything in your village, our Bronze Wolf Tribe will definitely send troops to slaughter everyone in your village! Even the dozen or so villages around you are no exception! Now let us out, we can spare your lives." ”

A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the dozens of remaining orcs, and there were not many villages slaughtered by the brutal Bronze Wolf Tribe. Some of these orcs were still displaced from the slaughtered village to this village.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a pair of dog ears hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's release these werewolf masters!!"

Another orc with jackal ears also hesitated, and said very unwillingly: "Yes!

A young woman with a pair of cats with a rather beautiful look flashed with hatred in her eyes and screamed bitterly: "You can't let them go! Kill them! These brutes let their giant wolves eat my husband and children! I want their brutes to pay for their lives! I must not let these brutes go." You're still not men! They let their wolves eat our people, they bully our women! You still want to let him go! You're still not men, you're still not human!"

Hearing the cat-eared young woman's hoarse roar, the orcs lowered their heads, and a flash of shame and helplessness flashed in their eyes.

The middle-aged man with a pair of dog ears had tears in his eyes, and almost shouted loudly: "Man!!We half-orcs, are we still human? Everyone in this world, we half-orcs are just slaves, born slaves! I also want to be a dignified person! However, we are born slaves, and this is our life! Is it that in order to breathe a sigh, we have to take the lives of dozens of people in our entire village? Moreover, those dozen villages, but hundreds of lives!! The dead are already dead, and we still have to live!!"

Many orcs wept with tears in their eyes as they listened to the tragic and true words. They also want to be human beings, and they want to live with dignity, but the whole world of the Fiso plane rejects them. The whole world thinks that they are mongrels, born slaves, and they have no power to resist if they want to.

No one will impart the knowledge of orc magic and martial arts, and without knowledge and inheritance, they can only stay behind. Not even the strength to resist.

One of the wolf cavalrymen trapped in the cobwebs spat directly and sneered: "Phew! a lowly slave is always a lowly slave!"

"No! No one in this world is born a slave! As long as we don't consider ourselves slaves, then we will never be slaves! They are beasts and must die!"

Catherine held the sword forged from the god's blood steel, walked directly to the side, stepped forward, and swung the sword towards the wolf cavalryman.

With a flash of sword light, the wolf cavalry who was still arrogant just now was suddenly cut in two by a sword, and its hideous head showed a trace of consternation, never thinking that it would be killed by Catherine, a half-orc.

Before everyone could react, Catherine swung her sword and directly killed the eight wolf cavalrymen one by one, and the blood gushing out of the wolf cavalry splattered her body, making her look full of heroic and bloody demonic temperament, like a goddess of war killed from a sea of blood.

The middle-aged half-orc with the canine ear looked frightened, and suddenly knelt on the ground, his body trembled, and he accused with great grief and indignation: "Catherine, you killed them! You actually killed them! It's over, it's over! It's over, we're dead!! We're dead! The strength of the Bronze Wolf Tribe is not at all an existence that we can resist." That human mage doesn't always show up. He saved us on a whim. But he can save us for a while, but he can't save us for the rest of our lives! You have now killed these eight werewolf masters for a moment, but you have laid the root of the destruction of our village. ”

When the orcs saw this, they were happy and scared, and they didn't know what to do. From their own hearts, they naturally wanted to kill the eight murderous wolf cavalry, but when they thought of the consequences of killing those eight murderous wolf cavalrymen, they were terrified in their hearts.

Catherine's beautiful eyes shone with essence, and she shouted: "Have you ever thought about why our orc race is so miserable, born as slaves, and can be hunted and killed wantonly, like livestock!"

The orcs fell silent for a moment, a question they had been pondering since their birth, but had come to no conclusion.

Catherine said loudly: "That's because we are half-orcs, we don't have our own gods, and we don't have the protection of gods, so we are so bullied." A great god was not long ago willing to take pity on us orcs, and sent a messenger to help us. That human mage is the one sent by the great god to save us orcs!" )