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Chapter 39?

Menasa?

These three words flashed through Su Muran's heart. I wonder if it was a coincidence, but it was only a word away from Medusa in the legend of China.

"Who are you... no... no, you are not a human. You are a half-orc, but what are the half-orcs? Why do you speak human language!" Su Muran asked tremblingly.

"The orcs...hehe, no wonder you don't know. This term probably faded out of human history, right?" Minasha smiled self-deprecatingly, "I was the master of this continent that informed me...but the despicable humans took advantage of our weak period to launch a sneak attack, killed millions of orcs, and even gave us the name of sin!"

Su Muran has never heard of the history she mentioned, but after a brief deduction, you will find that if this is the case, the golden age of the orcs has been around for 100,000 years.

"What happened later?"

"Later, slaughter and extermination, history was always written by the victors, and the orcs silently withdrew from the stage of history!" A hint of hatred flashed in Minasha's eyes, "Humans expelled our only remaining tribe members and exiled them to the desolate world underground, and tasted the torture of hunger and cold every day!"

"..." Hearing this, Su Muran also remained silent, not knowing how to defend humanity.

War and plunder seem to be topics that cannot be skipped in the history of evolution, no matter which dynasty or which continent it is. Is there any mistake? Although warriors are guilty, most people have their own goals, to live, or to live better.

"Over the past century, my tribe has experienced hardships and found a passage to the ground and came to the depths of this dense forest. As the patriarch, I cannot easily escape from the constraints, but through the art of birth, I can summon my clone in this space... Although my cultivation is not as good as my original body, it is enough to avenge the humans in the continent!"

Somehow, a bad premonition appeared in Su Muran's heart, and today was probably in danger.

Sure enough, Minasha smiled coldly and said, "Do you know why I told you this? Because from the beginning, I was not prepared to let you live... You are the first human that my clone met, so I will use your blood to pay tribute to those tribe members who have died tragically for millions of years!"

As he was talking, Minasha moved, her speed was extremely fast, and her huge snake tail swept across directly.

Su Mu Ran was shocked. With the lightning sickle and five whip, her combat power was greatly reduced. She could only hold her hands in her chest and resist the attack.

boom!

The body flew backward again, but this time, it was not simply affected, but was truly hit. Su Muran sprayed a mouthful of blood, as if he was hit by a big truck. He felt severe pain came from his chest, and not only the broken ribs, but even his internal organs were displaced.

Is this the difference in strength? Su Muran gritted his teeth and cursed unwillingly.

As soon as she raised her palm, the ink-brush seven kills appeared and danced quickly. In the blink of an eye, a first-level talisman was written. Although the seven-level talisman was powerful, her cultivation was still shallow, and she had no foundation in formation before, so it was very rare to write a first-level talisman.

The talisman was crushed, and in an instant, countless green lights covered the ground, outlining a formation diagram.

......

"Magic Formation? Haha, the trick of the devil, you dare to show off your axe!" Minasha shouted coldly, "High Priest, use the formation to suppress it!"

After the words came, the monster that had chanted a spell before half a horse stepped forward, and his four hooves quickly gestured on the ground. Its mouth made an incomprehensible sound, and the frequency of the sound waves had long exceeded the range that human ears could hear clearly.

In an instant, the originally blood-colored summoning arrays actually broke one after another, and the patterns quickly reorganized and turned into another array diagram.

It was also something Su Muran had never seen before, but with her breath, she could vaguely judge that this was a pure killing formation. At this moment, she realized the power of the formation master. Her decisive killing in every move was like an artistic performance, which made people intoxicated.

But it is not the time to be distracted and the crisis has not yet been resolved, so she dare not be careless at all.

The formation she drew was only first-level, and naturally could not be compared with the centaurs. However, because it was a wind-type magic array, it mainly blessed with speed. Between the formations, it could barely avoid the attack of the red light.

Of course, this kind of dodge is only temporary. If you want to use dodge for a long time to save your life, it is impossible. Not to mention that there are many people in the half-beast tribe, the only thing that Su Muran plays with the centaur is not very profound. If she continues to consume it for a long time, she will never have the possibility of winning.

After biting the gate, she realized that there were so few trump cards in her hand.

Looking at the Qikill Pen, my heart couldn't help but sway, and then I made a decisive decision. The ink pen slid quickly, and a series of spiritual energy was built together in a strange way, forming a formation map again, "Tianshu·Kill!"

There are seven formation diagrams that come with the Seven Killing Pen, namely Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang. Each one is very powerful. Of course, it is also in an incremental state. The first Tianshu is the simplest, and it is rumored that Yaoguang is a killing move that is enough to kill the gods.

When Su Muran got this ink pen, she noticed the existence of seven formation diagrams, but because her cultivation was still weak, she didn't dare to touch it at all.

Thanks to my determination and not being occupied by greed, I can be indifferent to the map array. After all, such a treasure is extremely attractive and easy to say no to touch, but how many people are there really doing it?

At least Su Muran did it, but at this moment, when his life is critical, he dared to try to touch Tianshu. The lowest threshold in the seven pictures all require the realm of the golden elixir. At that time, he drew it higher than the level. If he failed, he would suffer a backlash. If he succeeded, he might fall into danger because of excessive consumption.

Life and death are originally between a single thought, and it is often the case. Even though you know that doing this is wrong, you still have to do so.

At least she doesn't want to die yet, especially because she's so unclear and dying so ugly, which is something she can't accept even more.

Thinking of this, her hand drawing the talisman became more firm, and the Qi Sha brushstrokes were waving like a bamboo shoot. No one noticed that with the formation of Tianshu, one of the seven spoon-shaped stars in the distant sky was emitting a faint light.
Chapter completed!
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