Royal Beast: I Can Evolve Infinitely

The orc cavalry seemed to run around in disorder, but they constructed a perfect line of defense.

No, it should say the offensive line.

These orc cavalry were once human beings, and their ability to survive under the pressure of ferocious beasts has also proved their talent.

With the wisdom of human beings and the power of beasts, combined with the star weapons in their hands, this cavalry team is like a meat grinder, crazily devouring these fallen beasts.

At the same time, when these orc cavalry were charging wildly, another orc team also appeared behind them.

These orcs are all holding wooden sticks and dressed like priests from the ancient human period. I saw them lightly wave their wooden sticks, and countless fireballs, water bombs, thunder and lightning, and strong winds formed above their heads, attacking the army of death.

This is another brand-new team of the tribe after the cavalry team, the orc shaman.

Ferocious beasts not only have a strong physique, but also have no weaker control over energy than elemental creatures, and this shaman army is constructed by selecting beast soul masters who believe in such ferocious beasts.

Although the current scale is not very large, and it has not spread to every race, it is definitely a good start.

When this war is over and the kingdom of orcs is established, these two teams will develop into the main force of the tribe!

"For the sake of the so-called eternal life, you turned your own people back into mindless beasts, you are really stupid..."

Qisha Tanlang looked into the distance, and in the black cloud, he could sense some familiar gazes.

They were all creatures of the same era as him. They were both enemies and friends, but unfortunately, they chose to give up the glory of the tribe and become puppets of human beings.

Seemingly aware of Qisha Greedy Wolf's eyes, beast roars came from the black clouds, and then dozens of legendary dead beasts were killed out of the army of death, rushing towards the orc shaman.

These few shamans are more of a threat than orc cavalry.

But just as they were about to approach, two orcs among the orc cavalry suddenly came out. One was holding a giant axe and the other was wielding a giant hammer. With just one blow, they intercepted the two legendary dead beasts charging forward.

"You garbage that has discarded your honor, you don't deserve to appear here!"

A taller orc roared angrily at these ferocious beasts, and the strange battle ax in his hand that looked like the number "7" seemed to sense the master's thoughts, emitting a blood-red light.

The orc was so angry because the very being he once believed in had betrayed the Horde and was now in front of him.

As we all know, the orc is a new creature born after the beast soul master merged the seal of the bond of darkness, and it also means the extreme worship of the object of belief.

And after the betrayal of some legendary beasts, the beast soul masters in their tribe either defected with them, or their faith collapsed and they lost their power.

But this orc, Grom, not only did not collapse, but also transformed because of the extreme anger after being betrayed.

He has now essentially evolved into another species, a real orc!

And there are many others who have the same changes as him, and Orgrim beside him is one of them, and he is earlier and stronger than him!

With the appearance of the two real orcs, the other metamorphosis came out one by one, and with the terrifying power far surpassing the beasts of the same level, they killed all the invading legendary beasts on the spot like chopping melons and vegetables.

"For the Horde! Charge!!!"

Orgrim smashed a dead beast with a hammer, and then slammed it hard on the ground, and magma burst into the sky like a volcano erupting, knocking countless dead beasts into the air.

Ho ho ho! ! !

Seeing this scene, both the orcs and the ferocious beasts became more excited and attacked more ferociously.

At this time, they no longer have racial distinctions, and there is only one source left.

tribe!

"Look, this is the future of our tribe."

Qisha Tanlang's eyes shone with light. Although he didn't want to admit it, these orcs surpassed fierce beasts in every aspect.

As long as they are given time to expand the size of the orcs, the tribe will surely usher in a new life.

"Seven kills, you let these bastards lead your people, you have fallen..."

At this moment, an old voice came out from the black cloud, and Qi Sha could not help but sneer after hearing it.

"Traitor, you have no right to judge me!"

"Traitor? We just don't want the tribe to be completely corrupted by humans."

A tiger myth walked to the edge of the darkness, looked at the fierce and dead beasts still fighting below, and said: "If you choose to walk with us, they don't have to die at all."

"Even if you die, it's better than being human's pets."

The smile on Qisha's face became colder and colder, and it suddenly turned into a ray of light and went straight towards Tiger Mythology, and Tiger Mythology didn't hesitate, and agreed to launch a counterattack.

But Qisha Tanlang, as the oldest myth in the tribe, has extraordinary combat experience. After a feint, he went around behind the tiger, and with one claw shot, he tore off a large piece of flesh and blood on the tiger myth.

But Tiger Mythology turned a deaf ear to this, just shook his body, and the wound healed completely in an instant.

"You see, the source you have mastered can't hurt me at all. As long as I am in the land covered by death, I will live forever."

Tiger was obviously very proud, and even sent an invitation to Seven Kills.

"Come on, join me in the kingdom of death, and you too can gain eternal life!"

"It seems that you are really hopeless."

Seven kills leaned down, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and then turned into a black light, directly piercing through the tiger's body.

This time, the tiger didn't recover quickly. The big hole in his body seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't get it together at all.

This time, the tiger didn't recover quickly. The big hole in his body seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't get it together at all.

"You think what I comprehend is the source of the soul? I'm sorry, you betrayed too early. I haven't had time to tell you that what I comprehend is killing."

"And killing is the prerequisite for death."

After saying that, Qisha Tanlang's figure disappeared again, like a killing sword, cutting the myth of the tiger into pieces.

"This... this is impossible... my eternal life..."

Tiger Shinhwa's face was full of disbelief, but his will finally dissipated slowly.

"Eternal life with death? No wonder our tribe is a brainless thing in the eyes of humans."

Qisha was full of contempt, then turned to look aside.

At this time, the nine-tailed white fox had already dealt with its opponent, but its tail, which was as white as snow, was covered with black blood.

"Qi kills seniors, and other myths have also come out."

The nine-tailed white fox flicked off the blood from its tail and pointed forward.

Just after the tribal traitors in the kingdom of death appeared, the tribal myths hidden in the dark also appeared one by one.

Because of the countermeasures that have been taken long ago, the myth of the tribe has an absolute advantage, and some of them are not even injured.

In a short time, the mythical creatures in the northern theater of the kingdom of death were killed by the tribe.

"Nine Tails, tell those humans that our side is over, and ask them if they need help?"

Seven kills nodded slightly, and issued new instructions to Kyuubi, but Kyuubi didn't reply for a long time.

"Nine Tails, what are you doing?"

Seven kills frowned slightly, this war is actually a game, a game between them and the Federation.

As long as the battle is ended faster than the Federation, they will have a greater initiative in the distribution of territory after the war.

But when Qisha Tanlang saw the appearance of the nine-tailed white fox, he couldn't speak anymore.

At this time, the nine-tailed white fox has nothing to do with the concept of white, black spots appeared on the tail that was originally pure as snow.

Moreover, these black spots seemed to be alive, spreading rapidly along the body of the nine-tailed white fox.

In the blink of an eye, the nine-tailed white fox turned into a black fox.

"Death virus? When did it happen?"

Seven kills naturally saw that the nine-tailed white fox was corroded by the death virus, and immediately distanced itself from the nine-tailed white fox.

But it was only at this moment that Qisha Tanlang discovered that at some point, most of the tribal myths that had just killed their opponents were eroded by the death virus.

And the rest of them also had distorted expressions, obviously trying their best to resist.

"Asshole, when did you get caught?"

Qisha Tanlang cursed secretly, and was about to make the tribal army retreat, but found that the fierce beast below had already been transformed into a dead beast.

But those who are still persisting are only those orcs left.

"If you are still awake, retreat immediately, we need human support!"

At this time, Qisha Tanlang didn't care about the aftermath of the battle, and immediately covered the uncorrupted clansmen and retreated, but before he ran far, he felt a strange feeling in his chest, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood Come.

The black blood was extremely viscous, and the most important thing was that it didn't land on the ground after being spit out, but wriggled in the air.

"What is this!"

For the first time, Qisha Tanlang's eyes showed fear, he knew very well that he was not infected with the death virus, and this lump seemed to appear in his body out of thin air.

At this moment, Qisha Tanlang seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

Under the black cloud, in the shadows, a disgusting black ooze monster emerged from the ground, and everything he passed was corroded into a swamp.

These swamps continuously release black smoke. Once touched by this smoke, whether it is a dead beast or a fierce beast, the body will show signs of decay.

Death clone, rotten dependent.

The speed of the rot's favor is not fast, but the powerful rot has caused damage to Qisha Tanlang early on.

At the same time that Qisha Tanlang vomited blood, those tribal myths had already been transformed into dead beasts.

Half of Qisha Tanlang's body was also infected.

"Horde, never be corrupted!"

Qisha Tanlang shook his teeth, roared to the sky, and actually drove the virus to his hind legs by virtue of willpower.

scoff...

Accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn apart, Qisha Tanlang forcibly tore off his hind legs, and then turned into a stream of light, rolled up all the orcs, and headed straight to the north.

However, the Blessed of Rot didn't intend to chase after them, and they were still slowly creeping towards the barren Gobi just as they had come here.