"Sir, stop talking nonsense to him." Genro, who was irritated, held the giant hammer in his palm and roared: "It's not too late to catch him and get rid of the crippling first and then interrogate other matters." After saying this, Genro took the lead and swung the giant hammer and hit him.

"Hmph, the pig's head is the pig's head, it's worthy of its name." Guan Heng sneered, flashed slightly by the opponent's hammer strike, and then showed the berserker's axe and rushed over.

"Kill!" Guan Heng roared, and the sharp blade of the battle axe wrapped in strong wind, turning into a shadow and swept towards Genro's face.

Although the captain of the pig tribe had a bad head, he had extremely strong combat power. Genro suddenly held his giant hammer in front of Guan Heng's Axe Wind. With a loud bang, two heavy weapons immediately collided fiercely, and countless sparks were rubbed out!

"Hehe, Pig Head still has a silly strength." Guan Heng smiled long: "Come on, the young master will have fun with you today."

"Ahhhh-I'm going to smash you!" Gen Luo roared wildly, and the giant hammer in his palm suddenly hit a hundred and ten blows, and the shadows of the hammer covered the sky, which was really completely surrounded by Guan Heng.

"Okay, then I'll fight head-on." Facing Genro's giant hammer, Guan Heng was not afraid. The berserker axe in his hand suddenly danced like the wind, and he was struck by the other party in a flash.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" Every time the battle axe and the giant hammer hit, Gen Luo couldn't help but tremble all over and staggered and took a step back. His face had turned into a purple purple, obviously he could not resist Guan Heng and was at the end of his strength.

"Hmph, Genro's pig only has brute force and does not use his brain. He does not realize that he is not the opponent of the person in front of him." The messenger of the Demon Realm suddenly had a bad idea: "Forget it, let me help him."

Thinking of this, the man suddenly took off a pair of huge sickles behind his body and rushed to Guan Heng's back.

"Slay!" The pair of giant scythes of the messenger of the Demon Realm instantly wrapped in a black air and attacked Guan Heng fiercely. In fact, when Guan Heng was swinging an axe to attack Genro, he looked around and listened to all directions, and had long realized that someone was intending to attack.

"Ham ball. Are you looking for death!" Guan Heng swung an axe and forced Gen Luo to retreat in front of him. His feet suddenly moved their strength, and then the cracked round pit appeared on the ground with a crack. The opponent's giant sickle crossed over Guan Heng's head and left in an instant.

But at this moment, Guan Hengren followed the axe and heard a cry, and the huge sharp axe wind suddenly swept across the waist of the sneak attacker.

"Oh, not good!" The envoy of the Demon Realm never expected Guan Heng to dodge and counterattack like this. This man could not steal the chicken and lose the rice. He caught off guard and avoided a little slower, and half of his left leg had been stripped away in one go.

"Uh--" The messenger of the Demon Realm fell. Guan Heng ignored him, who was seriously injured, turned around and continued to pounce on Genro: "Pig Head, it's your turn now."

"Damn it, I'll give it to me!" Even though Genro was stupid and reckless, he knew that his brother could not beat Guan Heng at all, so he ordered all the pig orcs to surround him, wanting to win more with less.

But Guan Heng was too lazy to fight with these guys. He suddenly held up the Berserker's Axe high and shouted loudly: "Go to die, Pig Heads!"

"Boom!" The Berserker's Axe shook the ground into pieces under Guan Heng's heavy blow. Dozens of pig orcs squirted red mist and fell out and fell into a mess. Guan Heng sneered and walked towards Genro step by step: "Pig Head, you have become the leader of the bare clan. Now I will send you to hell!"

"Ao! I'll fight you!" Genro's roaring veins on his arm, and his muscles suddenly swelled several times. As a warrior, he also has dignity. Although he is reckless and rude, he is willing to fight for his life.

The orcs' extremely powerful body and strength were swept to the fullest at this moment by Gen Luo. The giant hammer in his palm burst into pieces with the momentum of creating the world and fell down directly.

A long distance away, Guan Heng could already feel how terrifying the power of the giant hammer strike was. He smiled loudly: "Okay, let's use this blow to decide the outcome, let me take you on the way!"

Guan Heng twisted the handle of the Berserker's Axe in his palm. The huge battle axe suddenly rotated, and a strong storm of force suddenly formed. This was Guan Heng's unique move based on the orc royal axe combat skills.

"Drink ah - the dance of the Hurricane Axe!!" With a loud shout, Guan Heng launched his hand to attack, and the fierce and fierce giant axe storm swept mercilessly to meet Genro. First, it crushed the giant hammer of the pig tribe leader, followed by his arms and whole body...

Under the attack of the Hurricane Axe Dance, Genro did not even have any scum left, and was killed all of them. "Swish!" Guan Heng put away the berserker's axe, turned around and walked to the devil's messenger.

"Bang!" He raised his feet and stepped on the wound of this guy's broken leg, which immediately caused the Demon Realm messenger to scream: "Ahhhhhh!"

"Hmph, if you want to survive, it's best to give me some information that will let you go." Guan Hengsenran asked, "Say, where did you come from? Is there any stronghold and hiding place on Ashton Great 6?"

"Uh... don't think about it... cough cough... get any information from my mouth!" The messenger of the Demon Realm was very stubborn. He struggled and shouted, "Even if I die, I won't let you...puff!"

Speaking of this, the messenger of the Demon Realm suddenly bit his tongue and spit out half of a bright red thing. His head tilted and he died on the spot!

"Damn it, this kid is really a tough guy."

Seeing that the other party did not give him a chance to interrogate him, Guan Henggang felt a little regretful, and saw a black air suddenly burst out from the body of the Demon Realm messenger. He was delighted: "Great, as long as you can condense into a ghost body, there will be no information I can't hear."

"Swish!" Guan Heng suddenly grabbed the other party's ghost with the ghost-swalking beast, and then began to search for the memory of the Demon Realm messenger. But what surprised Guan Heng was that this guy's memory was almost blank!

"What's going on?" Guan Heng felt a little puzzled in his heart: "Is this guy just an empty shell?"

"No!" Guan Heng turned his mind and realized the key: "Eighty times he was a guy who was directly controlled by the lord of the Demon Realm. He had completely washed away his memories of the past by the other party and became a puppet."

Thinking of this, Guan Heng was about to give up the memory search, but at this moment, he suddenly had a little accident. Guan Heng actually found a place name in the almost blank ghost memory, that is, the Warcraft Grand Canyon.

According to the ghost's remaining memory, he was a teleportation array from the Grand Canyon of Warcraft, not an indigenous native of Ashton Great 6.
Chapter completed!