eadx ();? "Kill —"

Ron's eyes were bloodshot as he pointed to the orange-red legend in his hand. At his command, the Skeleton Army began their assault like a flood bursting through a dike.

"Kill —"

Thoriko roared, and the orc army obeyed his command, throwing themselves at the Skeleton Army with weapons in their hands.

The cold moonlight shone on the Thorny Flower Castle, and on a large piece of empty ground in front of the dungeon of Thorny Flower Castle, a soul-stirring battle occurred. The two armies attacked as if they had gone mad, and the warriors behind them desperately rushed forward, the sharp edges of their swords reflecting the cold moonlight.

Orc Warriors were indeed worthy of being called a race that was more outstanding than humans. They were born with formidable strength, and as they grew older, their combat power also increased greatly, leaving humans far behind.

With a swing of his giant axe, a Skeleton Warrior was hacked into two halves, turning into a ball of black smoke and disappearing. Only Skeleton Bravehearts could barely withstand the Beastman Warrior's attack.

"Kill …" Kill … "Kill …"

Shouts of slaughter echoed in the silent night. The Orc Warriors had achieved a one-sided victory. Seeing that Ron's skeleton legion had been reduced to a small area, a smile finally appeared on Torick's face. This kid was dead for sure tonight.

Xiao Yu's face was filled with fear, but seeing that Ron was able to block the attacks of so many beastmen, her eyebrows relaxed and her eyes filled with admiration.

The battle went smoothly at first, but gradually, the Beastmen started to feel that something was amiss, as they started to scream miserably. Some of the Beastman Warriors had retreated from the battle due to their injuries, while on the other side, the number of skeletons on their side increased, seemingly limitless.

One Orc Warrior was hacked down, and more Skeleton Warriors pounced on him like ants nibbling on elephants.

"Damn, these skeletons are so strong …"

"Ah — I'm hurt. "My arm …"

"Be careful! These skeletons are not easy to deal with … "

The Beastmen started to panic as they shouted one by one. They finally understood that a human who dared to come to Thorny Flower Castle was not without a backer.

"What's going on?"

Torick also felt that something was wrong. His face was extremely ugly. If this went on, the several hundred beastmen he brought with him would definitely …

Even if they were to put everything on the line, they probably wouldn't be able to end the battle.

Torick's brain wasn't that stupid. He could tell that Ron was the one who started the pupation. He pointed his finger and shouted, "Ignore those skeletons, kill the Summoner first …"

When the Beastman Warriors heard this, they suddenly realized what they had to do with the undead Skeleton Warriors. As long as they kill the Summoner, everything would be over.

The orcs understood, and they roared and lunged at Ron. Sharp axes, long swords, and all sorts of weapons were raised high into the air.

As he finished speaking, he lightly tapped his staff, and a black soul force crazily surged out as if it were real. At this time, a six-pointed star array formation suddenly appeared on the ground.

The thick armor, the ice-cold lance, the huge bone horse, and the dark, lifeless eyes were enough to shock anyone.

The Dark Knight was the strongest undead that Ron could summon.

Ron summoned three Dark Knights in one go, and before long, he appeared in front of the orcs.

"Frost Armor!"

Ron added 'Frost Armor' onto the Dark Knight's body. The Dark Knight's body was covered in a thick layer of frost, and his defense was even stronger.

All the Orc Warriors were stunned. This terrifying undead was completely different from the skeletons from before. It was emitting a powerful and terrifying aura.

"Kill them..."

Ron directed the Black Knights to launch an attack on the orc warriors.

"Boom —"

The black knight and the beastman soldier collided ferociously, sending the beastman soldier flying and crashing into the crowd.

Ever since Ron had advanced to become an intermediate necromancer, the Dark Knight's strength had increased by a large amount. His body had become even larger and stronger, and he could also use a few offensive skills. These offensive skills allowed the Dark Knight's strength to increase by another level.

Under the onslaught of the three Dark Knights, the Beastmen were continuously being pushed back. At this moment, the number of skeletons around Ron also reached a thousand. With a huge military advantage, Ron started to counterattack.

"This... How is that possible? "

Seeing the heroic Beastman Warrior being beaten to a pulp, Torick was shocked. Ron, the Undead Mage who had never appeared before, struck fear into him.

"Big brother Ron, you're so flattering —"

Little Yu's eyes were full of stars, and she had a look of worship on her face.

Ron smiled and rubbed her head, "Stay behind me obediently and don't move. I'll be right back …"

"En!" Little Yu nodded obediently.

Ron's gaze gradually turned cold. He had locked onto Torick, and Ron had been planning to kill him ever since he learned that Bagsala had died in the hands of the orc.

Remembering Batha's innocent, slightly mature face, Ron felt a surge of murderous intent in his heart, and his body turned into a cloud of black smoke that gradually faded away.

"Ga —"

Torick felt as if he were being watched by something, a familiar and terrifying aura suddenly appearing before him, and Ron's figure suddenly appeared in the black mist, with a deep killing intent.

"Don't kill me..."

Torick started to panic. He had already been scared out of his wits by Ron's valiant strength. Seeing Ron rushing towards him, he turned around and tried to escape.

He hadn't taken a few steps when he heard a sound of "Shua ~". He was trapped in a cage which looked like a skeleton.

"Do you think you can run? "I'm telling you, you're going to die today," said Ron coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a long bone lance appeared in his hand as if by magic.

"Die!"

Ron's eyes were filled with killing intent as he raised the bone lance high up in the air, preparing to pierce forward.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a delicate voice rang out, and in the silent night, it was extremely ear-piercing.

Hearing this voice, all of the Orc Warriors trembled, as if they had heard the orders of their superior. They all stopped attacking.

"Who is it?"

He turned his head and saw a woman dressed in a strange outfit, an orc, standing there proudly, looking at him coldly.

Ron's eyes narrowed as he saw the orc woman, dressed in a long, loose robe, drag down to the ground. Her robe was covered in strange black patterns, and in her hand was a wooden staff, unlike any Ron had ever seen.

Not only was she not as ugly as the orc man, but she also had a hint of heroic spirit. She was tall, half a head taller than Ron, and only slightly shorter than Torick. Her entire person was filled with the beauty of a wild health.

"Miss Morland!"

When the Beastman Warriors saw the woman, their faces revealed expressions of reverence, and they all bowed to her.

The Beastmen's salutations were somewhat strange. They placed their weapons on their chests and paid their respects to the Beastman woman called Moran.

Ron also ordered all the skeleton warriors to stop, and after looking at the orc woman from head to toe, he said, "Who are you? The Witch Doctor or the Shaman? "

Ron knew that orcs did not have magicians or priests, but they did have two professions that humans did not have, the Witch Doctor and the Shaman. The Witch Doctor could heal the wounded, and had the same powers as the priest.

Ron wasn't sure about her profession, so he asked.

All of this knowledge came from the library in Baroque Academy. From the looks of it, it was better to read more books.

The orc woman scrutinized Ron a few times and replied slowly, "I'm the Grand Warlock …"

"What?" The Grand Warlock? "

Ron was surprised.

Grand Warlocks were at the Grandmaster level. Seeing that this woman was still young and had reached the level of a Grandmaster, Ron's heart grew heavy.

The Orc shamans were divided into apprentices, shamans, shamans, shamans, shamans, shamans, and even the legendary powerhouses of the Realm of the Gods — shamans.

Of course, there were no more Divine Magi in the Beastman Empire.

The Great Moulan came from the Tauren race. She was talented enough to become a Great Mage at such a young age. She was a master level expert. One could even foresee her breaking through to the Saint realm in one fell swoop and becoming a Saint Magus.

She was from a Gold family and had a very influential background in the Beastman Empire.

However, Ron did not intend to show any weakness. He sneered, "Hehe, so it turns out to be the honorable Great Mage. But what I want to ask is, what qualifications do you have to order me to stop?"

The Grand Warlock, the Grand Warlock, so what? I, Ron, am not scared.

Great Moulan's expression was calm. She smiled and said softly, "Is this enough?"

As she spoke, she waved her hand and a woman tied up was escorted out.

Ron's heart skipped a beat when he saw that the woman was Bagsala, her mouth gagged by a rag, her tears streaming down her face, and she saw the look of joy on Ron's face.

It was clear from her clothes that she had not been abused.

"Let her go!"

Great Magus Moran did not deny it and snorted coldly. He waved his hand and ordered for the people to be released.

The beastmen did not dare to disobey. Even though their gazes were filled with fury when they looked at Ron, they still obediently released the people according to the orders of Great Magus Moran.

Seeing how the Great Magus Moran let Ba La go so easily, Ron was also somewhat astonished. His heart became even more vigilant and he slightly raised his bone spear. He untied Ba La and removed the rag that was in her mouth.

"Ron!" Bagsala's eyes were full of gratitude, and he was about to say something when Ron stopped him with a gesture.

"Be quiet, we'll talk about it when we get out of here!"

Ron said in a low voice. He glanced at Great Magus Moran, and with a thought, the prison broke apart, releasing Torick as well.

Torick returned to the great Magus Moran's side and called out in a low voice, "Cousin!" Then he shot Ron a hateful look.

The Great Magus Moran glared at Torick, who lowered his head, not daring to meet her gaze.

"Is there anything else?"

Great Magus Moran turned to Ron and asked calmly.

On the orc territory, Ron did not plan to pursue the matter any further. He thought for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Thank you Great Sorcerer Moran, I think we should be fine. Let's forget about today's misunderstanding. Farewell …" After saying that, he pulled Little Yu and Bassala with one hand, and was ready to leave.

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