99: Tiger support, half-elves attack
He didn't dare to stop for a moment, running for his life.
"Run, where can you run to?"
Yang Qianhun gave a cold smile.
A red light flew out from his body, shooting directly towards Dragon Male Zhenye.
It was precisely the treasure he had obtained earlier, the Beast Caging Net.
In mid-air, the Beast Caging Net grew from its original size of over ten centimeters tall to a massive three meters tall.
"Why is it a bit dark? This is… this is…"
Dragon Male Zhenye felt the surroundings gradually dim, looked up, his face filled with terror, too scared to speak.
At this moment, the effect of the elixir in his body was gradually disappearing, slowly dropping from the effect of Ling Zhe Tenth Order to Lingzhe First Rank, Lingzhe First Rank, Lingzhe First Rank…
Whoosh… Bang…
The Beast Caging Net suddenly descended towards Dragon Male Zhenye with extreme speed.
When the Beast Caging Net landed on the ground, it made a loud noise, firmly adhering to the ground.
"Let me out, you despicable human, let me out…"
Dragon Male Zhenye was trapped in the Beast Caging Net, his face full of despair, roaring.
He continuously punched the Beast Caging Net, striking it again and again, but couldn't even leave a single mark.
"It's time for this to end."
Yang Qianhun had already arrived beside the Beast Caging Net, and with a thought, he retrieved it.
The dragon's bane in his hand pierced directly towards Dragon Male Zhenye, who at this point had completely lost the will to fight.
He was completely at Yang Qianhun's mercy.
"Fight, can't win. Run, can't escape."
Dragon Male Zhenye had a look of utter despair, giving a bitter smile, the light in his eyes extinguished.
Facing Yang Qianhun's dragon's bane, he instead felt it was a release.
After all, he had lost completely, his mentality shattered.
"Stop."
Suddenly, a roar came from afar.
The next second, an invisible sound wave, like a fierce tiger, violently attacked Yang Qianhun.
"Die."
Yang Qianhun raised his left hand, blocking the tiger-shaped sound wave, and his right hand directly stabbed towards Dragon Male Zhenye.
Pfft…
Again, a head fell to the ground; Dragon Male Zhenye was once again decapitated, completely dead.
One second… two seconds… nothing happened.
All of Dragon Male Zhenye's items fell to the ground, countless in number, incredibly rich.
All of Dragon Male Zhenye's items were collected by Yang Qianhun using Telekinetic Pickup and stored in his spatial package.
"Human, did you not hear me tell you to stop?"
An Orc Lord with a tiger-like body walked from a distance, his eyes seemingly spitting fire, speaking heavily.
Behind him, he led five Tiger-man Lords, all of Lingzhe First Rank strength.
There were also nine Orc Generals, three of whom were Ling Zhe Tenth Order, and the remaining six were Lingzhe First Rank.
Behind them were a thousand Orc Soldiers, a thousand Giant Beast Soldiers, and five hundred Berserker Soldiers.
Their strength ranged from a minimum of Lingzhe First Rank to a maximum of Lingzhe First Rank.
Compared to Dragon Male Zhenye, their overall strength was superior.
...
On Zhang Fei's side, still in his Black Fiend form, he arrived before the sixty Lords in the blink of an eye.
"Dare to block us, kill him, everyone attack, kill him."
A Dragon Man Lord's eyes were filled with fear, and he quickly shouted.
The other Lords also issued commands, ordering the other Orc Generals to advance and kill Zhang Fei.
"Cowardly rats."
Zhang Fei showed disdain, his words full of mockery.
The Serpent Spear in his hand thrust straight out, and a black whirlwind unfolded from the spear tip, rapidly expanding.
Twenty Orc Generals who charged forward were directly annihilated by the black whirlwind from Zhang Fei's Serpent Spear in just one encounter.
Not a single one survived.
Seeing this scene, the sixty Orc Lords, who were already fearful, became even more so.
When they saw Zhang Fei kill twenty Orc Generals with just one move, and their strength was even greater than their own.
They were instantly killed with just one move; even if all sixty of them attacked together, it would just be sending themselves to their deaths.
"Is this even human? He's practically a devil."
"Twenty Lingzhe First Rank Orc Generals couldn't even withstand one move from this black-faced monster; his strength is truly terrifying."
"That Dragon Male Zhenye was so confident he would win against Yang Qianhun; with this, how could he possibly win? I knew I shouldn't have followed him to die."
"His strength must be at least Lingzhe First Rank, or… has he already broken through to Spiritual Master Level?… No, I need to run quickly, otherwise I'll definitely lose my life."
"Damn it, I didn't expect Yang Qianhun and his people, though few in number, to all be so powerful. We need to retreat quickly, and never provoke him again."
...
Instantly, the sixty Orc Lords present, facing Zhang Fei's terrifying strength, completely lost their will to fight.
The thought of escaping arose in each of their hearts, their faces filled with fear, and their steps gradually shifted backward.
"Run."
Someone, unknowingly, was the first to say "Run."
Immediately, the sixty Lords scattered and fled in all directions, their faces filled with a desire for survival.
"If I let you rats escape, wouldn't my reputation, Zhang Fei, be for naught?"
Zhang Fei snorted coldly, and the next second his figure disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, the sixty Orc Lords who were about to escape suddenly felt themselves enveloped in a black storm.
"Not good, we're trapped."
"This black-faced monster, how can he be so fast?"
"Let's attack with all our might and break through his black storm."
"Such a powerful aura, I can't bear it."
.....
The sixty Orc Lords were all terrified and at a loss.
"Die."
Zhang Fei said in a deep voice, spiritual energy surging from his body, and the Serpent Spear descended fiercely.
The black storm burst with light, directly annihilating the sixty Orc Lords within, leaving no bones.
Only countless dropped items remained.
Under the combat of Lu Zhishen, Wei Yan, Xu Chu, the Wooden Men, the Double Halberd Guards, and all the other generals and soldiers...
On the Orc side, all sixty-one Lords and twenty-four Orc Generals were slain.
Six thousand seven hundred Orc Soldiers were completely wiped out, with less than a thousand Giant Beast Soldiers, Berserker Soldiers, and Shield Beast Soldiers desperately struggling.
The situation was already clear; under the attack of all the generals and soldiers, the remaining Orcs were also completely annihilated.
At this moment…
On the eastern grassland, a dense mass of figures was rapidly moving towards Yang Qianhun and his group.
Upon closer inspection, they were actually the Half-elf.
Nineteen Half-elf Lords, with strength around Lingzhe First Rank.
Thirty Half-elf Generals, with strength around Lingzhe First Rank.
Behind them were two thousand Elf Race Sword Soldiers, Spiritual Knight Ninth Rank.
Five hundred Elf Race Archers and two thousand five hundred Elf Race Blade Guards, all with strength at Lingzhe First Rank.
A total of over five thousand people, majestically approaching Yang Qianhun's location.
"Bulan, your information is truly accurate; our appearance now is just perfect."
"Of course, this wouldn't be possible without my intelligence network. I estimated that Yang Qianhun would at least deplete most of the Orc's strength, but I didn't expect him to actually win."
"I have to say, this Yang Qianhun is indeed the Chosen One; his territory upgrades so quickly, and he keeps receiving rewards. It's truly enviable, but unfortunately, his things will belong to us now."
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