In Lu Xi's eyes, all orcs look similar except for their size, but he has to admit that the true tall, rich and handsome people, no matter which era, any ethnic group can emit the light that makes the dog eyes blinded by the silk tens of kilometers away.

This orc who calls himself "Dragon Heart" should be the tall, rich and handsome orc.

It is still a typical orc-like hideous appearance, still sharp, and completely belongs to the teeth of a carnivorous animal. However, the gray-black hair was combed very neatly, and the human aristocrat who was from the family was meticulous, but several braids were tied behind the head, which was more in line with the orc hairstyle customs. He had a pair of jade-colored pupils, sharp and sharp eyes, like eagle-eyed, but did not give people an aggressive shallow and wild feeling. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Lu Xi felt that those who had this kind of eyes were all heroes who had been in the top position for a long time. In troubled times, they could turn into dragons and change the colors of the country.

However, this is not an orc-like leader. As orcs of the fighting nation, their choice of leaders is even more direct and stubborn than the Nords. Just look at whose fist is enough to poop.

Asog has a very strong figure, but it is nothing in the orc physique. The physique of most orc warriors, the tiger back and bear waist are just basic requirements and are by no means exaggerated adjectives, but the orc leader's skeleton structure is closer to streamlined, full of explosive power but never feels bulky.

Although his tone is relatively low, he is not as rough, cold and hard as most orcs. He sounds like a villain. In short, it is very distinctive and charming.

However, such a liberal arts student who seems to be rare among orcs stood there like this, but gave people a sense of oppression as if he was still as motionless as a mountain, so calm that it was daunting.

Tall, rich and handsome. Although it’s hard to say, this is the real tall, rich and handsome!

"Artolia, do you know him?" Lu Xi turned around and asked.

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard of him." Artoria whispered: "This guy is only thirty years old this year, and has just been five years old to take over the Burning Blade clan, but he is already one of the orcs' best war chiefs. He is the youngest in the orc leader who is qualified to compete for the Khan of the Golden Tent in Orgrimmar."

Artoria pondered for a moment and whispered: "Even Brother Xia and General Ferey have suffered defeats in his hands... Now, Asog has been regarded by the imperial court and the imperial court as the most capable candidate for the future Golden Khan, and is the empire's confidant in the next few decades!"

So that's it, it's the old enemy, Shenma.

"His title is Longxin, it is said that he once hunted a flying dragon with his own hands, and then took out the dragon heart with his bare hands and swallowed it with one mouthful."

Oh? Is the two-legged flying dragon? To put it bluntly, isn't it just a sub-dragon? Although it also has the bloodline of the dragon clan and is also an S-level monster, its power is not as good as Xu Dra in detail. It sounds shocking to be able to take out the heart of the two-legged flying dragon with bare hands and swallow it in one bite. But it is not so shocking that it is well known to everyone. No wonder I have never heard of his name.

Having said that, Lu Xi also made up his mind to start collecting information about the orcs in the future. After all, according to the current situation, the Federation might soon face the coalition forces of the orcs and the undead.

After Asoge called out, he never spoke again. He stood in front of the military formation, looking at the low city wall with a very calm, calm, tall, rich and handsome look.

His behavior made the Fengyun Knights at a loss. After a while, Xignognuo said loudly with a stern face and with a cold expression: "I am the leader of the Fengyun Knights under my lord's 'King of Night Sky'. Xignognuo of Purple Lightning. Orc Chief, what do you have to tell me to my Lord?"

Asog just glanced at Shigno with his eyes, but showed a sarcastic smile. His tone was still calm, but he seemed even colder than Binglong: "I have heard your name, Shigno of Purple Lightning, but what I am looking for now is your master. Is it the way of knights who are the leader of the Fengyun Knight?"

Signon was so angry that he widened his eyes, but he had nothing to say. The red mt Lolivita was even more furious. If she hadn't been pulled by Lim, she might have already jumped down and fought with Ahsog.

After a long time, a human slit was made clear on the city wall, and a girl in a robe with short linen hair was finally squeezed in.

Hey? So she is there? Then why didn’t you take action just now?

"Ah! Miss Shifeng." Asog looked at the girl on the top of the city and finally showed a rare smile. He bowed slightly, but he also performed a human aristocratic gentlemanly manner: "I haven't seen each other for so many years, and the girl next to Master Derens has become such a graceful and beautiful woman. It really makes people sigh at the mystery of time!"

"What do you want to say? Then just say it." Jifeng's reaction seemed a little cold.

"Okay, it's always our virtue to walk around." The Orc Khan smiled indifferently and said, "In fact, I don't think there is a need for war between us, and you have no responsibility for the life and death of these snow-mounted barbarians. I really don't understand the reason why you are standing in front of me. Moreover, if you look at it in detail, the clan alliance and the Impressive Legion also have a long-term cooperative relationship! We should be friends, aren't we?"

Jifeng glanced at Signo beside him with a weird look, and then replied: "You know your purpose well. Is there any possibility that you will not stop you from my position?"

"It is precisely because of your position that you have no need to stop me!" The orc shook his head and said, "Although you are a descendant of the Great Sage, this is not important. The Impression Legion is neither the Dragon Knights nor the Great Hall. As a giant chief of the underworld, he offended his original friends for an ancient rumor. This is not a wise choice."

"Who is from the underworld?" Jifeng shouted loudly, but then he felt a little rude and quickly coughed. She seemed to think that if she continued to say this, she would make mistakes, so she said loudly: "What do you want, say it."

"Very simple." Asog raised his head and said in a slow tone: "Let's make a simple bet. I won. Please take your subordinates and friends away. The life and death of these white ghosts has nothing to do with you."

"What if I win?"

"That's even simpler. I will leave immediately with my men and my clans will never participate in the matter of the God of War Seal."

"You are just not like what a devout orc Khan should say." Jifeng sneered.

"Even if I leave, there are other devout believers to rescue him. Of course, maybe this day will be postponed. But we have been waiting for a thousand years. If we don't care, the Holy See will understand it." Asog smiled and said, "In addition, I just said that my subordinates and I withdraw, but they cannot represent others. But this is enough. Only my troops have the largest number of people and the strongest combat power to come to this underground maze. After we leave, you should be able to deal with those sarcastic winged people? As for the demons... have you been beaten to the end and fled? Miss Shifeng."

There was obvious doubt and hesitation on Jifeng's face. She looked at Signo next to her in seclusion, thought for a moment, and then said, "What if I don't agree?"

"Then we have to die here." Asoge sighed: "Your magic is very powerful, and I know that I am definitely not your opponent. If you are not careful, just relying on magic power, you may die here. But the Rib Clan is willing to shed the last drop of blood for the God of War. Before you kill all of us, my clan members can definitely kill all your subordinates and friends. This result is actually something we don't want to see."

Is this a fucking orc? Listening to the orc leader who was talking and talking and hitting the opponent's vital points, Lu Xi couldn't help but feel so thunderous that he was so angry that he was talking in an abyss.

The old enemy! He is really worthy of being the old enemy! Lu Xi looked at Artoria beside him with pity. If this girl's natural stupidity attribute is just based on her, she would not be able to deal with such a high-IQ opponent.

Sure enough, Jifeng couldn't help but sigh: "What do you want to bet on? Let's talk about it first."

"Very simple." Orc Khan looked at Jifeng, who seemed to have given up on himself, and showed a mysterious smile: "We orcs are all warriors, and Miss Jifeng also has the identity of a mercenary. To put it bluntly, they all make a living on the battlefield. Since that's the case, let's solve it in the battlefield... Three wins in five games, and each victory or defeat will be determined by their destiny. It's simple and clear. What do you think?"

Just fight each other, it’s really a simple and clear way!

No one questioned how we could guarantee that you would fulfill your promise if we win. Because everyone knows that for thousands of years, there have been no examples of orcs breaking their promises. From this point of view, these bloodthirsty, fierce and cruel fighting nations are much more conscientious than humans.

Of course, Asog didn't seem to be worried that Jifeng would breach the contract. Fǎngfo completely believed in the other party's character.

Jifeng showed an intent expression. She looked at Signo beside her and saw the latter nodding slightly. According to the current situation, this seemed to be the best way to resolve the current deadlock. After all, people are now at the advantage. Although Jifeng seems to be in charge, she would rather see the bloodthirsty king resurrected than let her subordinates and friends be hurt.

"The King of Night Sky" finally nodded slowly, and the Orc Khan also smiled: "It's time to make a deal, Miss Jifeng!"

Everyone seemed to be happy, but Lu Xi, who had been playing soy sauce for a long time, knew that this choice was to bring him to a more unfavorable situation than before.
Chapter completed!