York actually knew that Sandrew's forces often came to attack him, and that was training troops with him.

After all, the basic strategy of the undead war is to support the war by fighting.

Although he knew that Sandru was blatantly training him, or rather, to acquire more undead troops, and to continue to beat him up, he had no choice.

Because he is now the watchdog of Queen Catherine, he cannot retreat at all.

People are in the world and cannot help themselves.

York, who had wanted to dominate the hero world, now just wanted to keep the racial flames of the orc power.

Nothing else to ask for.

York is much more Buddhist now, and it is all forced by this world.

Just as York was enjoying this rare free time, suddenly, a young orc hero with blue skin almost the same height as him pushed open his door and shouted, "Father!"

As soon as he heard these two words, York rubbed his temples with a headache, "How many times have you said that, telling you not to call me father, but to call me Chief!"

"Okay, father, I understand, father."

The young orc nodded his head like a rice pecking at the rice.

I don't think you understand!

At first glance, this guy didn't inherit York's intelligence and was stupid.

York rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat the little bastard in front of him. Unexpectedly, this young man with a face of 7 points similar to York stood up from the ground without waiting for York to speak, turned around, and pointed his fingers outside with trembling fingers.

"There are 4 people on the left of the upper side, and there are 4 humanoid creatures, no, they are monsters!!"

The York's descendant was very nervous, "They were rushing towards our royal city at a terrifying speed!"

"All the troops blocking the road along the way were killed by them!"

What a thing!

York widened his eyes.

His son's talent is Hawkeye, and he can discover enemy situations faster than him.

He also knew that his son would not joke about such things!

At this point, he no longer had time to care about his little bastard's previous rude behavior.

He believed in his son and moved his right hand, summoned and opened his magic book.

"See the atmosphere!"

He instantly used observational strategic magic.

York's perspective immediately rose.

Through the perspective of the atmosphere, the air-type magic, he could clearly see that from the direction of the Sandru force, four men wearing strange-shaped clothes were rushing straight towards their capital!

It's true!

So arrogant!

York sighed in his heart!

--From the dress, it should be those who occupy the power of the tower.

Because the tower forces occupied by Aizhi World had once joined forces with Sandru, seeing these four people who were obviously aggressive, full of murderous aura, and without any concealment, York immediately judged them as enemies.

York did not take any care of his opponent with only four people, and he immediately sounded the alarm.

"Alarm!!!Alarm!!!Strong enemy air strike!!!"

York's voice resounded throughout the orc royal city!

"You go directly to inform the Cyclops to start the ranged attack immediately, and let the golden eagles take off."

York ordered his son.

"Okay father."

York's son immediately jumped down from the window and ran to complete the task that York ordered.

"How many times have you said... I want to call me Chief."

York murmured to himself as he looked at the departure of his little boy.

With his head raised, York rubbed his temples with a headache...

These four fierce enemies brought him a sense of suffocation.

He knew that things were in trouble.

But York would never sit still and wait for death.

Because...he is the hero of orcs, the hope of orcs.

If it is reported on the mainland that the Orcs' Royal City is actually scared away by four humans, the orcs' power will be considered to be over.

Orcs have no way out.

Retreat means destruction.

This is the sorrow of the great forces.

And... Orcs will never be slaves! Never surrender!

This is the essence engraved in the bones of all orcs!

The four humans who flew quickly towards the orc power royal city were obviously Gu Lie, the guardian god from the Ai World.

They were flying above the sky at a terrifying speed. They formed a shaped battle array, smashing countless clouds and creatures blocking the way, and sprinting towards Liu Chunan.

When they first set off, they were not obstructed and the journey was relatively smooth.

After crossing several cities where Sandru belonged, resistance came.

But for them, these resistance attacks are like the breeze facing each other.

Not useful.

After destroying some undead flying troops such as bone dragons and ghosts, they successfully flew out of Sandru's sphere of influence and began to enter the airspace where the orcs belonged.

Then he successfully arrived at the royal city of orc power.

The more stupid orc forces did not realize their invasion until they entered the hinterland of the orc territory.

However, a royal city of a large force is different from the cities that the four of them have encountered before.

Before they could enter the sky above the orc king city, hundreds of thousands of black golden eagles blocked their faces with lightning. Not only that, under the city, countless serpentine warriors were throwing magic stones at them.

These magic stones are not ordinary giant stones.

They are all magically compressed stones, and they are given the necessary attributes. As long as the Cyclops throw the stone out, they will definitely be able to hit the target.

The magical stone can even be knocked down by dragons.

“Annoying.”

The Ghost Sword waved his hand and cut a large area of ​​magical boulders that were attacking them into pieces.

Gu Lie, who was flying at the forefront, brow jumped, "The biological obstacle was observed, and there are currently two options."

"It is to ignore it, cross these blockers, or eliminate them before leaving."

Gu Lie looked back expressionlessly and asked his three teammates. Those magical stones and the golden eagles that rushed up were ignored by him as if they were air.

The Ghost Sword had already pulled out his big sword expressionlessly.

Mazhafak also took out two ancient pistols. The beacon did not make any noise, but took out his shield to block the attacks.

Seeing that the teammates behind had expressed their attitude, Gu Lie suddenly changed his form in the sky, and the four-person team changed from a formation that dived forward to standing together in the sky.

Looking down at the existence below.
Chapter completed!