Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 224: No One in the World Is a Natural Slave

“Good boy, you Orcs are not wrong. Wrong thing, you Orcs don't have a god to shelter! ”

With a slight sigh, Yang Feng was covered in a sacred glow, stepping into the void, walking step by step from the middle of the sky, as if walking in the incarnation of the human god.

Catherine sees the Yang Feng coming out of the sky as if she sees a glimmer of hope in the deepest depths of a dark, desperate hell.

The werewolf warrior flashed his eyes and grabbed Catherine directly beneath him and threw her aside, shouting a loud whistle on her back: “Enemy attack, opponent is a human magician!! ”

The werewolf warrior had just made a sharp whistle, Yang Feng took a step and appeared directly in front of him. A sword flashed between his neck.

“What a fast sword! ”

The last thought flashed through the mind of the werewolf warrior, whose head spinned straight up and a bloodbath sprayed out of his body.

The drop of blood splattered towards Yang Feng, but after coming into contact with the life force field of his protection, it flew away, and not a drop of blood contaminated him.

Those werewolf cavalry soldiers were the elites of hundreds of wars. After hearing the warnings of their comrades, they immediately picked up the weapons around them and ran towards their wolves.

Yang Feng fired a series of rounds, and the Lv.0 magic missile struck the heads of the werewolf cavalry like a rain spot.

The werewolf cavalry was hit in the head by a Class 0 aerobic missile, spinning as if it had been struck in the head with a heavy hammer, seven holes bleeding and falling to the ground.

A dozen giant wolves flashed their eyes with a glowing glow, their figure flashed, and they crazily pounced directly at Yang Feng.

When the dozen giant wolves appeared in front of Yang Feng, his figure shook and he did not retreat. He rushed into the wolf herd, and all the secretary swords forged with shenblood steel were cut off at the wolf herd.

Ordinary steel swords have been cut like mud after adding more than a dozen grams of Shenblood steel. The Secret Sword, forged entirely from shenblood steel, is even sharper. Where the sword light passes, the stiff bones of the giant wolf are cut off as easily as tofu.

A swordlight intertwined, the dozen giant wolves suddenly turned into millions of pieces, sprayed with blood.

“So strong!! Is he here to save our gods? ”

Katherine's eyes reflected Yang Feng's shadow, filled with excitement and worship. In her somewhat naive mind, a strong man like Yang Feng is the most powerful man in the world, and so is a god.

The werewolf cavalry saw that Yang Feng's strength was so horrible, he immediately whistled, mounted the giant wolf and fled.

Yang Feng saw the werewolf cavalry scatter away and frowned slightly. The pursuit stopped after the spider webbing covered the eight most ferocious werewolf cavalry.

The biggest advantage of the Wolf Cavalry is its robust power, if you can't beat it, you choose to escape and it's hard to get rid of them all.

Catherine stood up and stared at Yang Feng. She hesitated. She bit her teeth and asked: "Master Mage, are you here to catch us? ”

Over the years, people have emerged in the Kassama district either as human slave hunters or as brutal armies for the winter hunt of the Orcs. Catherine, that's what I was afraid to ask.

Katherine knelt down in front of Yang Feng and flashed her steadfastness in her eyes. She cried bitterly: "If you want to grab me, grab me! I can be your slave, I can be your subject. Just please, leave the rest of our village alone. ”

Yang Feng looked at this Orc girl who was heartbroken and willing to sacrifice herself. She sighed slightly and reached out and held her up: “Good boy, get up. I'm not here to catch you. I am just Ian, a great magician who seeks the truth and walks on the path of becoming God. ”

“If you want enough strength and knowledge to guard your people so that the Orcs will no longer be humiliated, called bastards, and live in dignity on this earth. Meet me at this place tonight! ”

Yang Feng reached out and a light fell into Catherine's forehead, printing a message directly into her mind.

Yang Feng handed Katherine the sword forged from the divine blood steel in her hand, and her body collapsed and turned into countless light points, disappearing.

Catherine saw Yang Feng disappear into her eyes and looked in a trance. If she hadn't seen the sword in her right hand, she would have thought it was all a dream.

When Catherine's eyes fell on the eight wolf cavalry men bound by cobwebs, her eyes almost burst out a flame of anger and walked that way.

At that time, dozens of Orcs left over from this Orc village gathered together, staring at the eight wolf cavalry men with their eyes full of hatred and fear.

A wolf cavalry wrapped around the web stared into his eyes and threatened viciously: "Mom. You bastards, let me out of here! If there's anything short or long in your village, our bronze wolf tribe will surely send troops to slaughter everyone in your village! Not even a dozen villages around you! Now let us out, and we can spare your lives. ”

Fear flashed in the eyes of the dozens of remaining Orcs, many villages slaughtered by the brutal Bronze Wolf tribe. They orcs, some of them from the massacred village, have fallen into the village.

A middle-aged man, with a pair of canine ears, looked ordinary, hesitated for a moment: "Let these werewolves go!! ”

Another orc with the ears of a jackal hesitated to say, “Yeah! Let them out! ”

A young woman with a pair of cats, quite colorful, flashed with hatred in her eyes, screaming terribly: “Don't let go! These bastards let their wolves eat my husband and children! I want these bastards dead! These animals must not be spared. You're still not men! They let their wolves eat our people, and they bully our women! You want to let him go!! You're not men, you're not men! ”

Hearing the young cat's ear roar, the orcs bowed their heads and their eyes flashed with shame and helplessness.

The middle-aged man with a pair of canine ears, tears in his eyes and almost yells: "Man!! Are we Orcs still human beings? Everyone in this world, look, we Orcs are just slaves, born slaves! I want to be a man of dignity, too! But we are born slaves, this is our life!! Do you want to kill dozens of people in our entire village just to breathe? And those dozen villages are hundreds of lives!! The dead are dead, we have to live!!! ”

Many Orcs listened to the tragic and true words, tears in their eyes, and cried. They want to be human, they want to live with dignity, but the whole world rejects them. The whole world thinks they are bastards, born slaves, and they have no power to resist.

No one can teach Orcs magic or martial arts. Without knowledge or inheritance, they can only stay behind. Not even the power of resistance.

A wolf cavalry trapped in a cobweb spit out a spit and sneered: "Psst! Slave, slave, slave! ”

“No, no one in this world is born a slave! As long as we don't consider ourselves slaves, we will never be slaves! They, you bastards, must die! ”

Catherine, holding the sword forged from the divine blood steel, walked straight from the side and stepped forward, waving the sword toward the wolf cavalry and chopping it off.

With a glimmer of sword, the wolf cavalry, who had just been arrogant, was cut in two by a sword. His dazzling head revealed a slight consternation. He had no idea that he would actually be killed by Catherine, the Orc.

Before anyone could react, Catherine waved the sword and slaughtered the eight werewolf cavalry men directly. The blood gushed from the werewolf cavalry sputtered all over her, making her look like a goddess of war killed from the sea of blood, full of English martial arts and blood.

The dog-eared middle-aged Orc looked frightened, kneeling to the ground, his body shivering, grieving and blaming: “Katherine, you killed them! You killed them!! It's over, it's over! This is over, we're dead!! We're dead!! The power of the Bronze Wolf tribe is simply not something we can resist. The human magician doesn't always show up. He just came to the tide and saved us. But he can't save us for a lifetime!! You're killing these eight werewolves for a moment, but you're burying the evil roots of our village. ”

Those Orcs are happy and scared to see this scene, and they don't know what to do. Naturally, they wanted to kill the eight Werewolf Cavalry, but they were terrified when they thought about the consequences of killing the eight Werewolf Cavalry.

Katherine's eyes were brilliant and she drank loudly: "Have you ever wondered why we Orcs are so miserable? We are born to be considered slaves, we can hunt them down like cattle! ”

The Orcs became silent, and this question, which they had been thinking about since birth, did not draw any conclusions.

Catherine shouted, "That's because we Orcs, we don't have our own gods, we don't have gods to shelter, that's why we're so bullied. A great god was finally willing to pity our Orcs not long ago and sent messengers to help us. The magician of mankind, the great god who sent us to save our Orcs! ”