Chapter 1834

"There are several new races..."

"Half beast..."

"Forest Elves..."

"Interesting..."

"This land can also give birth to new life by itself! Although these emerging races are still very weak, they should be able to appear gradually in a short time."

"The more complex the races in the small world are, the more prosperous they will become."

"It has always been particularly clear on this point."

Fang fan nodded secretly and thought silently in his heart.

"With the gradual increase of population and race in the small world, new life and new things will be produced every day..."

"Then there are more creation points that can be produced every day."

"The creation point also has a wide range of functions... Upgraded weapons? Upgraded legions? Can be used..."

Fang fan nodded secretly, and the smile on his face became more and more.

"This is a group of ORC troops chasing and killing a group of orcs..."

Fang fan soared into the air and stepped into the air, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"They have mastered the most basic cultivation methods and have some accomplishments. Although they are still very weak, they are only the level of one star and two star awakeners... But if they can go on like this, it may not be long before the first king's realm cultivator will be born among these aborigines in the small world of Chu Tiange."

Fang fan's mind moved, and then let his body drop a little.

"Adam! You scum! Bastard! You are a shameless bastard! Mixed race!"

"You damn orcs! You don't deserve royal blood! Your father has ordered you to be killed!"

"Kill Adam and give a reward of 100!"

The orcs rode on the vigorous leopard, faster and faster.

As for those orcs, they are closely guarding a young Orc in the middle at the moment. Their mount is a centaur

One side attacks, the other runs... It also seems to complement each other.

Fang fan can probably know what happened here, which is nothing more than some contempt and accusations on the racial blood!

In the eyes of these pure orcs, orcs are a symbol of impure blood. They even regard them as aliens to some extent, and want to kill them all, so as to show their purest golden blood!

"Cassino! Our orcs are loyal to your orcs, and even countless people have died for your throne!"

"In every war, we are at the forefront, and the battle is also the fiercest! Why! Why do we treat our orcs like this!"

The orc, who was called on the Centaur, roared, looking particularly dissatisfied and more indignant, and then roared again and again.

Such thinking and thinking can be regarded as a relatively normal state. If there is no feeling at all, it seems a little abnormal.

In the past, when orcs were still relatively weak, their ethnic groups were very united. They needed to rely on each other to survive.

As orcs with extremely similar body characteristics, they are naturally regarded as the best ally!

They fought down rivers and mountains together, built castles together, and became strong together

But now the orcs don't need the help of the orcs, so they are regarded as a disgrace.

That's probably the feeling when the cunning rabbit dies and the running dog cooks.

The killing continues.