"Vata, be careful on your head." Neozu reminded.

The orc named Wata suddenly looked up and saw an elemental ball wrapped in a deep-colored element smashing down at him quickly.

However, he only stepped back two steps and smashed the light ball.

boom……

The purple element exploded, Wata protected her head with both hands and was then blown away by the purple shock wave.

"Be careful." "Vata, pay attention..."

While the bounce was bouncing, Wata heard the exclamations of several epic powerhouses, but he didn't understand what danger he could be.

He quickly moved his arm a little, and caught a ferocious evil spirit head flying over like a meteor.

Puff...

A big hole exploded in Wata's stomach, and blood and internal organs gushed out quickly, and Wata's body lotion rolled down at Ner's feet like a rag bag.

"Don't touch his body, he's dead." Although Neozu reminded others, his eyes were staring at an orc that appeared.

Kilrog quickly stepped back and stayed away from the corpse. He also discovered the troops. Because Vatta's corpse had only left no blood flowing out since it landed. Now it was corroded by deep purple energy from the abdomen of the wound, and it was now spreading rapidly throughout his body. A chaotic and evil aura, even as a sorcerer, felt a palpitation.

"Uncle." "Uncle." "Great Shaman." "The Great Shaman has always been there." Dragon Throat Fortress cheered when she saw Brad's figure, as if she had found a backbone. At this moment, they were no longer afraid, and the morale on the city wall suddenly changed.

"Necross, you are still alive. It turns out that you did not disappear and comprehend the energy of chaos, no wonder." Ner's face said with a serious expression.

"Neozu, you shouldn't have come from the Dragon Throat clan." Brad held the shadow ball and stared at Naeozu with sharp eyes: "You go and find revenge for the alliance, whatever you want, but don't disturb the peace of the Dragon Throat clan."

"How could the shadow ball fall into your hands?" Naozu also noticed the French ball in Brad's hand at this time.

"I said, I don't care about your business. It's not your turn to take care of mine. Now, immediately, withdraw from the territory of the Dragon Throat clan immediately. We will not interfere with the river water, otherwise..."

Nayorzu's face changed and he shouted: "You are arrogant. I am a great shaman of the orcs. Don't forget that you are under my control."

Brad laughed loudly, pointed at Neozu and said, "Great Shaman, look, what do you look like and what I look like? Now even the soul of the ancestors has given up on us, and they are still shamans. I'm gonna be."

"Necross, you are looking for death. Don't think that you can compete with me if you master the true meaning of the demon. I forgot to tell you that I am now a legendary strongman." The flames pounded in Ner's eyes, but he did not really take action. Although he was very angry, he didn't know how far Brad, who had mastered the power of chaos, had reached.

"Legendary, I'm so scared. If you have the kind of duke with me, you will be better than my Dragon Throat Tribe and you can dispatch it. How about?" Brad saw that Neozu was strong outside and the middle. How well did Brad know about history. Neozu was only suitable to be an aide hidden behind the scenes, not as a leader.

In the last life, this family had never been on the front desk. The only one who went to the front desk was beaten to his hometown by five heroes and was chased by people like dogs. He fled everywhere, not even dared to compete head-on. Finally, he escaped to the twisted void, and was turned into a lich king by the angry Kilgardan and threw it to the frozen throne.

After becoming the Lich King, even if he hooked up with Arthas and became the Lich King, this personality even affected Arthas. He never produced the Ice Crown again, but just stayed in the Ice Crown Fortress. He was eventually wiped out by the Silver Northern Expedition Army.

Sure enough, when he heard Brad's clamor, Neozu began to become unstable. However, his fear of taking action does not mean that others dare not take action. A brave tribe may not have a person who wants orcs like Neozu for thousands of years.

"There is no place for you to be arrogant here. Let me meet you." Kilrog stepped forward with a stalwart strode forward. As a peak epic warlock, he had sufficient confidence.

Brad was solemn in his heart, but a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he said, "You are also a warlock, very good, so I will let you see what the true meaning of a warlock is."

As he said that, he summoned the Demon Guard and the Succubus, and the other party also summoned two demons.

"Kill the demon opposite me, otherwise I will consider changing to a stronger existence." Brad said coldly.

"Master, if you don't live in this battle, you will die." The Demon Guard experienced elemental body refining, how could he not know the benefits of following Brad? When Brad advanced to the legend, he would also experience elemental body refining. As long as he followed Brad, he could become a stronger demon. How could he give up the good master? After hearing Brad's words, a large amount of green mist surged out of the Demon Guard and said hideously: "I'll take you to sacrifice your sword today."

As he said that, he suddenly rushed out towards the demon opposite, and the demon guard on the opposite side looked ugly and gritted his teeth to meet him. However, the two succubus disappeared into the air.

Kilrog's face looked ugly because he found that although the demon opposite was a high-level epic section, the demonic aura on his body was more pure and powerful than his own demon.

Brad did not give him time to recite the spell silently, and imposed the dark shield of divine punishment on himself. Kilrog. Death Eye was the same, imposed a dark shield on himself and began to recite the spell.

Brad's Shadow and Death in the other hand, two skulls suddenly joined together, forming a skull that exuded a strong aura of chaos. This is another kind of force at the same level as the guardian power, the power of chaos.

"Die." Brad pushed the skeleton in his hand, and the skeleton let out a long roar that broke through the sky and drew a charming arc in the sky and suddenly collided towards Kilrog. Death Eyes.

"You are the one who dies." At the same time, Kilrog's shadow arrow also flew towards Brad from another direction. Brad didn't want to reveal the secret of his movement and casting, so he lost the opportunity to dodge.

Neozu and others showed victory smiles. Necruz was just like this. Although his aura was powerful, it was only in the middle of the epic. Now he dared to fight against a strong man at the peak of the epic. He was absolutely dead.

The people on the city wall also exclaimed, and they were equally worried.

boom……

boom……

Everyone stared at the two of them nervously, and Bled's skeleton instantly tear Kilrog's dark shield apart, and then bombarded his chest with his incredible gaze. Kilrog let out a shrill scream, and then a large amount of shadow power surged out of his body to quickly resist the invading chaotic power.

Kakka...

Brad's Dark Shield did make a harsh friction sound, and Brad took a sudden step back, the power of the Shadow Arrow was cancelled, and the Dark Shield on his body emitted waves of ripples, but it was not broken.

"How is this possible? The defense power of the Dark Shield is not strong. It can even resist the shadow arrow at the peak of the epic." Neozu was in a state of confusion. Seeing that Brad had no intention of taking action, he hurried forward and emitted the shadow power to help Kilrog drive out the power of the humor.

The two demon guards also decided the winner. After elemental body refining, the demons were improved more powerfully. Both of them charged and were dizzy by the charge. However, Brad's demon guard woke up for half a second before the opponent, but it was this half second that determined life and death. The demon guard cut off Kilrog's head with one knife.

The same is true for the succubus. Her talent ability has been further strengthened through elemental body refining. Secondary stealth is even more powerful.

Yes, bang...

Brad Succubus quickly sensed the other party's position and rolled the other party's head down with a whip.

The Demon Guard did not care that the Demon Guard was his own tribe and the blood flowing. He knelt at Brad's feet with the succubus, and said, "Master, I'm lucky to be unfair."

But Brad didn't even look at the two of them, waved his hand and said to Neozu: "Great Shaman, how about it? I look forward to fighting with you, so that I can see how far I have reached."

Neozu looked at Kilrog's chest with atrophy of his dead eyes, his face looked ugly. His eyes flashed with fierce light, but he still had no courage to get up.

"Necross, if you didn't kill Kilrog, it means you still remembered that you were an orc. You are so powerful now, why don't you join the tribe? Azeroth has a vast land and has our suffering people..."

"Neozu put away your hypocrisy, I have no interest in other lands. As for the captured orcs, they are their own fault." Brad said, and stepped forward and stared at Neozu's eyes and said, "Also, are you sure the reasons you are talking about when you start this crazy war? As long as you don't come to provoke the Dragon Throat Clan, I'm too lazy to care about your dirty tricks."

"Necross, what do you mean?" Neruzu asked with a sharp change in his face.

Brad sneered and said, "You know what I said. I just want to remind you that the people behind you are not good people. If you cooperate with them, with your wisdom and courage, you can be used, and sooner or later you will end up in a miserable end."

"You..." Naozu was shocked. He even forgot to help Kilrog suppress the chaos. He quickly adjusted his mind and said slowly: "It's better if you don't want to join the tribe, why bother making up anything indiscriminately?"

Brad slowly walked over, and the few people were on guard, because Grom and Carlos were both injured and could not exert their full strength.

Brad shook his head, reached out and pressed Kilrog's chest, dispelling the power of chaos, and said lightly: "Okay, I'll tell you clearly that I don't want to join the tribe."

Naozu took a deep breath and said loudly: "Go."

Suddenly, the tribe's army quickly left. A warm cheer erupted from the entire city wall... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!