"Why are you doing this to me?"

Chu Xin looked at Lin Beichen, complained and questioned, and said: "Everyone is forced by fate, and has to put down their dignity to be elected as a guard. Why do you want to get rid of me again and again."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Lin Beichen said lightly: "Defending the glory of the commander is my bounden duty."

Chu Xin let out a miserable laugh.

He moved slowly, turned and walked towards the battlefield.

The anger of the green-skinned orc Dale swept across.

Chu Xin was not an opponent at all, and was torn to pieces on the spot.

Dell even stuffed Chu Xin's severed limbs into his mouth and chewed them. The bright red blood stained his palms and corners of his mouth, and said, "The taste is tender and juicy...hehe, the taste of food."

The weak do not deserve to live in this world.

The greatest value is to become food.

This is one of the beliefs of the Zhanyuan Greenskin Orcs.

In the **** scene, all the demons and humans in the hall were frightened, but they also burst out with anger from the bottom of their hearts.

"You!"

Green-skinned orc Dale pointed at Lin Beichen and said, "Come out and fight with me."

Lin Beichen stood where he was, looking at Li Yuxun.

The latter glanced at the hall and said, "Who else is willing to fight?"

"I do."

"Marshal, please let me play."

"Commander, the last general is willing to fight."

Immediately, four or five generals from the Chilian Demon Sect stepped forward.

The demon clan originally existed in the world in the form of religion, and there are many fanatics and militants in the clan. It is not that Li Yuxun has no heroes under his command.

A smile appeared on Li Yuxun's face.

In the end, another strong demon named Yue Zhen came out to fight.

After three moves, the green-skinned orc Dale was torn apart again, and his head was directly trampled under his feet.

"Vulnerable."

Dell smirked, and said: "If this is the strength of your Scarlet Flame Demon Cult, then you are really not worthy of forming an alliance with our Zhanyuan Empire. The earth dog is only suitable for digging food in the gutter, how can it be on the stage?"

"Presumptuous."

"Damn green pig."

"Marshal, let me do it."

Many warriors of the Chilian Demon Sect were also enraged.

Contradictions are developing in the direction of intense intensification.

Adjutant Ye Qing'an looked at Li Yuxun with some concern, and shook his head slightly.

Things can't really make a big fuss.

Otherwise, if the matter of the alliance is affected, the plan for the rise of the Chilian Demon Cult will be hindered.

Li Yuxun took a slight breath and was about to speak...

"Sun thief."

Lin Beichen stepped forward and said, "I will fight you."

How could the fire that was finally ignited be extinguished.

I have to add more oil.

The green-skinned orcs immediately made a noise, stood up one after another, hammered the breastplate with their fists, made a clanging sound, and shouted together: "Kill him, kill him, kill him..."

Ambassador Hals also said loudly: "Dell, use the most cruel way to kill this little human bug and avenge General Luthor."

Dell, the green-skinned orc, beat his chest with both fists, and smeared the blood stained on his fingers on his cheeks. He rushed towards Lin Beichen like a heavy-duty alchemy giant with a fierce killing intent.

Galaxy-level combat energy burst out, protecting the whole body.

"Let you have a taste of my fist too... Combat Technique·Battle Source Explosive Hammer."

Dell punched out.

A blast of thunder appears.

The terrifying supersonic punch stabs at Lin Beichen like a lightsaber at any time.

He wants to defeat Lin Beichen in Lin Beichen's way.

Use your own fist to crush Lin Beichen's fist.

Tell these humble demons and humans that the fists of Zhanyuan orcs are the ones with the hardest words.

"Compare hardness with me?"

Lin Beichen smiled.

He just likes people who are overwhelmed.

Slowly...

Under the gaze of countless eyes...

Stretched out...

One finger.

is the middle finger.

Lightly tap on Dale's destructive and terrifying punch.

The fingertip pierced the supersonic punch, making it shatter like jelly glass.

Then resisted Dale's huge fist.

This picture is like a tiny chopstick, resisting a huge battering ram.

Then the screen suddenly freezes.

The face of the green-skinned orc Dale showed unbelievable astonishment.

He exerted his strength crazily, and the fighting energy from the source of war urged the explosion at all costs. The bright green color was like a crazily burning flame, and the power of the explosion doubled again...

But, to no avail.

The slender and white fingers cannot be shaken at all.

"Too weak."

Lin Beichen's voice was cold.

Click.

Crack, click, click.

A crisp sound like broken glass appeared on Dale's fists, arms, shoulder blades and even his whole body.

In the next moment, the flames of fighting spirit on his body dissipated.

The huge body suddenly collapsed like a puddle of mud, and collapsed to the ground.

All the bones in his body were broken.

No, it should be said that she was shaken to pieces.

Lin Beichen then slowly withdrew his fingers.

The sound of breathing in the hall is clearly audible.

Every pair of shocked eyes was trying their best to digest the scene that just happened.

Even the orcs who performed the breast-beating salute before were half petrified and stayed where they were.

The general conclusion is: in the first battle, I don’t know that Hao Dai’s amazing punch actually preserved a considerable amount of strength, so that the green-skinned orc Dale misjudged the situation and thought he could In terms of boxing strength, he was on par with him, and the result...

"Despicable Terran."

Holes's eyes were burning with fierce flames.

Luthor's death is not a big problem.

But Dale is one of the members of the mission's decision-making group.

The family behind it has a long history in the Zhanyuan Empire and is a true noble class.

His death is hard to explain.

Lin Beichen didn't give others too much chance to think.

He felt the power in his body, the third layer of [Hua Qi Jue] strengthened the feeling of the peak, the strength of the muscles had reached its limit, back then he could rely on the power of his body to blow up the galaxy-level Huang Shengcloth of the Huanggu Clan, At this time, killing the star-level orc Dale is just a matter of effort.

With his current strength, if he meets Huang Shengyi again, he will not need to transform into a giant at all.

Just a light punch can explode it into a ball of **** fireworks.

So now...

Be sure to keep making things big.

"Didn't you say that you want to defend the glory of the green-skinned orcs?"

Lin Beichen hooked his fingers at Halls, and said: "I'll give you a chance, come on, Halls, the time has come to prove your courage and strength as the Zhanyuan clan."

White steam spewed out of Halls' nostrils.

Like a raging bull.

He came out slowly and walked to the dance floor.

"Little bug, a little bug of the human race..."

Hals's green muscles bulged, urging some kind of secret technique.

I saw a series of scarlet red tattoo patterns flashing and emerging, and white bone knives slowly grew out of his elbows, knees, shoulder blades and other joints, and the green source of war was injected into all parts of his body. Among the muscles, the body is illuminated by the imprint of the tattoo pattern

It is uncertain.

The light expands and contracts.

The stature continued to skyrocket.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fifteen-meter giant war beast.

The aura of tyrannical and brutal killing formed a green aura visible to the naked eye, surrounding his body.

The terrible violence and coercion made the entire banquet hall seem to instantly turn into a killing **** for Shura.

"The glory of Zhanyuan orcs cannot be tarnished."

Holes' aura was approaching the star king class, eyes like a pool of blood, staring at Lin Beichen, said: "Human bug, now, use your dirty blood to wash away your sins. "

The strong men from the Scarlet Alchemy Demon Cult and the orc tribe in the main hall could not help but retreat one after another, retreating again and again.

This level of coercion, just leaking a little, has already made them almost unbearable.

"Marshal, we must stop."

Ye Qing'an said via voice transmission: "This is Zhanyuan orc's ancestral skill 'Zhanyuan Fury'. I don't know that Hao Dai is definitely not his opponent."

Li Yuxun nodded slightly.

I was about to say something...

"Hehe, the hardness is not enough, let's compare the size?"

Lin Beichen sneered, and said: "It's not just you, a trash race that failed to evolve, that will grow bigger, so will I."

Prickly prickly.

The white robe on his body was torn apart.

His body also swelled up instantly.

Three meters...

Seven meters...

Twelve meters...

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant of eighteen meters.

At this time, Lin Beichen's white jade-like skin seemed to be glowing, his body-building muscles were like a knife and an axe, his streamlined shape was full of a sense of explosive power, and he was surrounded by the key positions of his body with silver true energy. Perfect seems to be a masterpiece specially created by the Creator.

He lowered his head and overlooked Halls, who was only fifteen meters away.

A look of surprise appeared on Hals' face, which was originally condensed with evil spirit.

"You stole my lines."

When Lin Beichen spoke, the airflow exhaled from his mouth and nose, forming a small tornado, and the voice echoed between the sky and the earth like the thunder of judgment: "It is you who are really humble, beasts like interstellar locusts , You only know killing and destruction, you are such a despicable and lowly species, you really don’t deserve to exist in this world... your lowly blood should be used to wash away the sins you have done to this world.”

Crack.

Lin Beichen punched it down.

Halls raised his arms to resist.

Blood splash.

It's as if a large tomato fruit has been photographed as a jam.

Hols turned into a ball of meat on the spot.

Head, arms, torso, and legs... all are indistinguishable.

Under the giant white fist, Holes, who is infinitely close to the star king level, even if he used the 'ancestral technique' of the Zhanyuan orcs, he was as fragile as paper, and he didn't even respond When it came over, it turned into a puddle of meat paste, which was truly vulnerable.

Even Li Yuxun, a star king, did not expect that the disparity between their strengths would be so huge.

When you want to organize, everything has become a foregone conclusion.

The orc powerhouses in the hall were all dumbfounded.

The mighty warrior in their hearts, their leader, just...died?

It is completely crushed.

"Who else?"

Lin Beichen looked down at the green-skinned orc and said, "Who else dares to fight me?"

The green-skinned orcs were silent.

No matter how crazy a warrior is, under such a situation, he will become a homeless dog with a broken spine.

"It's really not fun."

Lin Beichen's figure slowly returned to normal, and he made a final concluding speech, saying: "You guys dare to insult and provoke my commander-in-chief? You are killing yourself."

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Chu Xin looked at Lin Beichen, complained and questioned, and said: "Everyone is forced by fate, and has to put down their dignity to be elected as a guard. Why do you want to get rid of me again and again."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Lin Beichen said lightly: "Defending the glory of the commander is my bounden duty."

Chu Xin let out a miserable laugh.

He moved slowly, turned and walked towards the battlefield.

The anger of the green-skinned orc Dale swept across.

Chu Xin was not an opponent at all, and was torn to pieces on the spot.

Dell even stuffed Chu Xin's severed limbs into his mouth and chewed them. The bright red blood stained his palms and corners of his mouth, and said, "The taste is tender and juicy...hehe, the taste of food."

The weak do not deserve to live in this world.

The greatest value is to become food.

This is one of the beliefs of the Zhanyuan Greenskin Orcs.

In the **** scene, all the demons and humans in the hall were frightened, but they also burst out with anger from the bottom of their hearts.

"You!"

Green-skinned orc Dale pointed at Lin Beichen and said, "Come out and fight with me."

Lin Beichen stood where he was, looking at Li Yuxun.

The latter glanced at the hall and said, "Who else is willing to fight?"

"I do."

"Marshal, please let me play."

"Commander, the last general is willing to fight."

Immediately, four or five generals from the Chilian Demon Sect stepped forward.

The demon clan originally existed in the world in the form of religion, and there are many fanatics and militants in the clan. It is not that Li Yuxun has no heroes under his command.

A smile appeared on Li Yuxun's face.

In the end, another strong demon named Yue Zhen came out to fight.

After three moves, the green-skinned orc Dale was torn apart again, and his head was directly trampled under his feet.

"Vulnerable."

Dell smirked, and said: "If this is the strength of your Scarlet Flame Demon Cult, then you are really not worthy of forming an alliance with our Zhanyuan Empire. The earth dog is only suitable for digging food in the gutter, how can it be on the stage?"

"Presumptuous."

"Damn green pig."

"Marshal, let me do it."

Many warriors of the Chilian Demon Sect were also enraged.

Contradictions are developing in the direction of intense intensification.

Adjutant Ye Qing'an looked at Li Yuxun with some concern, and shook his head slightly.

Things can't really make a big fuss.

Otherwise, if the matter of the alliance is affected, the plan for the rise of the Chilian Demon Cult will be hindered.

Li Yuxun took a slight breath and was about to speak...

"Sun thief."

Lin Beichen stepped forward and said, "I will fight you."

How could the fire that was finally ignited be extinguished.

I have to add more oil.

The green-skinned orcs immediately made a noise, stood up one after another, hammered the breastplate with their fists, made a clanging sound, and shouted together: "Kill him, kill him, kill him..."

Ambassador Hals also said loudly: "Dell, use the most cruel way to kill this little human bug and avenge General Luthor."

Dell, the green-skinned orc, beat his chest with both fists, and smeared the blood stained on his fingers on his cheeks. He rushed towards Lin Beichen like a heavy-duty alchemy giant with a fierce killing intent.

Galaxy-level combat energy burst out, protecting the whole body.

"Let you have a taste of my fist too... Combat Technique·Battle Source Explosive Hammer."

Dell punched out.

A blast of thunder appears.

The terrifying supersonic punch stabs at Lin Beichen like a lightsaber at any time.

He wants to defeat Lin Beichen in Lin Beichen's way.

Use your own fist to crush Lin Beichen's fist.

Tell these humble demons and humans that the fists of Zhanyuan orcs are the ones with the hardest words.

"Compare hardness with me?"

Lin Beichen smiled.

He just likes people who are overwhelmed.

Slowly...

Under the gaze of countless eyes...

Stretched out...

One finger.

is the middle finger.

Lightly tap on Dale's destructive and terrifying punch.

The fingertip pierced the supersonic punch, making it shatter like jelly glass.

Then resisted Dale's huge fist.

This picture is like a tiny chopstick, resisting a huge battering ram.

Then the screen suddenly freezes.

The face of the green-skinned orc Dale showed unbelievable astonishment.

He exerted his strength crazily, and the fighting energy from the source of war urged the explosion at all costs. The bright green color was like a crazily burning flame, and the power of the explosion doubled again...

But, to no avail.

The slender and white fingers cannot be shaken at all.

"Too weak."

Lin Beichen's voice was cold.

Click.

Crack, click, click.

A crisp sound like broken glass appeared on Dale's fists, arms, shoulder blades and even his whole body.

In the next moment, the flames of fighting spirit on his body dissipated.

The huge body suddenly collapsed like a puddle of mud, and collapsed to the ground.

All the bones in his body were broken.

No, it should be said that she was shaken to pieces.

Lin Beichen then slowly withdrew his fingers.

The sound of breathing in the hall is clearly audible.

Every pair of shocked eyes was trying their best to digest the scene that just happened.

Even the orcs who performed the breast-beating salute before were half petrified and stayed where they were.

The general conclusion is: in the first battle, I don’t know that Hao Dai’s amazing punch actually preserved a considerable amount of strength, so that the green-skinned orc Dale misjudged the situation and thought he could In terms of boxing strength, he was on par with him, and the result...

"Despicable Terran."

Holes's eyes were burning with fierce flames.

Luthor's death is not a big problem.

But Dale is one of the members of the mission's decision-making group.

The family behind it has a long history in the Zhanyuan Empire and is a true noble class.

His death is hard to explain.

Lin Beichen didn't give others too much chance to think.

He felt the power in his body, the third layer of [Hua Qi Jue] strengthened the feeling of the peak, the strength of the muscles had reached its limit, back then he could rely on the power of his body to blow up the galaxy-level Huang Shengcloth of the Huanggu Clan, At this time, killing the star-level orc Dale is just a matter of effort.

With his current strength, if he meets Huang Shengyi again, he will not need to transform into a giant at all.

Just a light punch can explode it into a ball of **** fireworks.

So now...

Be sure to keep making things big.

"Didn't you say that you want to defend the glory of the green-skinned orcs?"

Lin Beichen hooked his fingers at Halls, and said: "I'll give you a chance, come on, Halls, the time has come to prove your courage and strength as the Zhanyuan clan."

White steam spewed out of Halls' nostrils.

Like a raging bull.

He came out slowly and walked to the dance floor.

"Little bug, a little bug of the human race..."

Hals's green muscles bulged, urging some kind of secret technique.

I saw a series of scarlet red tattoo patterns flashing and emerging, and white bone knives slowly grew out of his elbows, knees, shoulder blades and other joints, and the green source of war was injected into all parts of his body. Among the muscles, the body is illuminated by the imprint of the tattoo pattern

It is uncertain.

The light expands and contracts.

The stature continued to skyrocket.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fifteen-meter giant war beast.

The aura of tyrannical and brutal killing formed a green aura visible to the naked eye, surrounding his body.

The terrible violence and coercion made the entire banquet hall seem to instantly turn into a killing **** for Shura.

"The glory of Zhanyuan orcs cannot be tarnished."

Holes' aura was approaching the star king class, eyes like a pool of blood, staring at Lin Beichen, said: "Human bug, now, use your dirty blood to wash away your sins. "

The strong men from the Scarlet Alchemy Demon Cult and the orc tribe in the main hall could not help but retreat one after another, retreating again and again.

This level of coercion, just leaking a little, has already made them almost unbearable.

"Marshal, we must stop."

Ye Qing'an said via voice transmission: "This is Zhanyuan orc's ancestral skill 'Zhanyuan Fury'. I don't know that Hao Dai is definitely not his opponent."

Li Yuxun nodded slightly.

I was about to say something...

"Hehe, the hardness is not enough, let's compare the size?"

Lin Beichen sneered, and said: "It's not just you, a trash race that failed to evolve, that will grow bigger, so will I."

Prickly prickly.

The white robe on his body was torn apart.

His body also swelled up instantly.

Three meters...

Seven meters...

Twelve meters...

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant of eighteen meters.

At this time, Lin Beichen's white jade-like skin seemed to be glowing, his body-building muscles were like a knife and an axe, his streamlined shape was full of a sense of explosive power, and he was surrounded by the key positions of his body with silver true energy. Perfect seems to be a masterpiece specially created by the Creator.

He lowered his head and overlooked Halls, who was only fifteen meters away.

A look of surprise appeared on Hals' face, which was originally condensed with evil spirit.

"You stole my lines."

When Lin Beichen spoke, the airflow exhaled from his mouth and nose, forming a small tornado, and the voice echoed between the sky and the earth like the thunder of judgment: "It is you who are really humble, beasts like interstellar locusts , You only know killing and destruction, you are such a despicable and lowly species, you really don’t deserve to exist in this world... your lowly blood should be used to wash away the sins you have done to this world.”

Crack.

Lin Beichen punched it down.

Halls raised his arms to resist.

Blood splash.

It's as if a large tomato fruit has been photographed as a jam.

Hols turned into a ball of meat on the spot.

Head, arms, torso, and legs... all are indistinguishable.

Under the giant white fist, Holes, who is infinitely close to the star king level, even if he used the 'ancestral technique' of the Zhanyuan orcs, he was as fragile as paper, and he didn't even respond When it came over, it turned into a puddle of meat paste, which was truly vulnerable.

Even Li Yuxun, a star king, did not expect that the disparity between their strengths would be so huge.

When you want to organize, everything has become a foregone conclusion.

The orc powerhouses in the hall were all dumbfounded.

The mighty warrior in their hearts, their leader, just...died?

It is completely crushed.

"Who else?"

Lin Beichen looked down at the green-skinned orc and said, "Who else dares to fight me?"

The green-skinned orcs were silent.

No matter how crazy a warrior is, under such a situation, he will become a homeless dog with a broken spine.

"It's really not fun."

Lin Beichen's figure slowly returned to normal, and he made a final concluding speech, saying: "You guys dare to insult and provoke my commander-in-chief? You are killing yourself."