The afterglow of the sunset.

In the dim woods, the members of the guard team fought hard with the orcs under the leadership of captain Wang Jie.

Wang Jie is the grandson of the old village chief Wang Chunsheng. He was in the Beech City Guard before. Since Chen Hengzhi began to guide the villagers, the flexible old village chief called back his only grandson.

Commander Liu heard that he was returning to the village and received guidance from Lord Chen Hengzhi, so he let him go without saying a word.

Wang Jie was young and energetic, and had seen the world in the city and worked as a city guard. His rank was the highest among the people, reaching level 28, so Chen Hengzhi asked him to be the captain.

Wang Jie was wearing heavy armor and carrying a well moon in his body. He stood at the front of the team and was ready to fight.

"Ao...woo..."

The orc warrior rushed over with great momentum, and disgusting saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth, imagining the feeling of peeling the enemy's cramps and then stuffing them into his mouth to chew.

In theory, when two people are in a duel, one of them runs and charges with force, the other should also rush.

After all, the impact force after speed cannot be underestimated. If one side stands in place and the other side accelerates the charge, the moving person will naturally have a great advantage.

But Wang Jie did not move and let the old stand still.

He kept in mind Chen Hengzhi's teachings and responded to changes in the same way as he remained unchanged.

The half-beast warrior stepped on his legs and ran with all his might, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Five steps, three steps…

He held up the battle axe in his hand and slashed down with the help of the momentum.

The air was torn and visible to the naked eye, spreading from top to bottom.

The battle axe made a sharp buzzing sound, containing powerful power and speed, and came to his head.

Wang Jie pointed his toes and turned his body. He instantly opened the distance and avoided the attack of the giant axe. At the same time, the Yue of Jing Zhongyue in his hand slashed out from the upper right to the lower left, hitting the opponent's armpit horizontally.

He exerted force all over his body, and his muscles were tight. The well Zhongyue in his hand whistled and slashed directly into the lower left armpit of the Orc Warrior.

"Aowu..."

The orc warrior was in pain, and his eyes were even more fierce, and he slashed Huashan with one force, from top to bottom, and slashed towards Wang Jie.

When the giant axe attacked, Wang Jie's heart rings loudly, and he gets goosebumps all over his body. He slid and retreated for about a ft.

"boom!"

The giant axe chopped the ground and cut out a trench that was ruled deep.

Wang Jie was frightened and patted his chest. If he couldn't dodge, he would probably be split in half.

Then, he changed his strategy, jumped to the side of the orc warrior, flipped the well in his hand, and slashed it gently, and a knife energy that was invisible to the naked eye broke through the air.

"Bang!"

A deep wound appeared on the orc warrior's waist. It roared and turned around to attack. Wang Jie flexibly avoided it and attacked with another sword energy.

With the strength of the whole body, it is condensed together and released instantly to form sword energy or sword energy. This is the warrior's intermediate skill "Assassination Sword Technique".

Although Wang Jie is not short, he is not much taller than the Orc Warriors. In addition, he is flexible and flexible, and the Orc Warriors are not very smart.

With Wang Jie's flexible positioning and from time to time attack with the sword energy of "Assassination Swordsman", the orc warrior who had anger value but could not hit him could finally be able to hold on.

"Bang!"

The orc warrior, who was covered in wounds and slow to move, was cut off by Wang Jie's head and fell to the ground with a rumbling sound.

It seemed that this time it was almost time to say that so long had passed, but in fact, at this time, other orcs barely entered the battlefield.

When he saw the leader die, he immediately didn't know what to do. Some thought he should continue to move forward, while the other thought he needed to evacuate in time.

"charge!"

Wang Jie didn't care about anything else, waved the big knife in his hand, roared and rushed forward.

One round of energy will fade again and then disappear three times!

The orc who lost the leader faced the blade of the guard team and wanted to give birth to two more legs so that they could run faster.

It’s a pity that the ideas are happy, and the reality is skinny.

Without the Orc Warriors hosted, the Orcs were in chaos.

The moon in the well rotates, and Wang Jie dances with afterimages. The strong wind whistles, either slashes or swings, or pokes and picks. Every time he strikes, one or more orcs always fall to the ground.

Most of them were directly hit by the murderer, and they died on the spot. Some of their bodies and limbs were cut off, bleeding all over the ground, losing their combat effectiveness, and ultimately they could not escape the fate of being repaired.

Wang Jie was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with no enemy with one move!

One knife, one knife.

When the orcs were slaughtered, Wang Jie was not slacking off. Although they had the word "personal" in their names, they had no upper hand with the human race. This was a racial dispute, a struggle for survival. If there was no good or evil, they would lose if they were kind and ruthless.

In a short while, the orcs present were killed completely.

"Smack!"

Chen Hengzhi fell from the treetops, slapped his hands, and loudly encouraged: "Very good, beautifully done! I am very satisfied! But don't be proud, keep working hard!"

Wang Jie held back the joy in his heart and replied loudly: "We strive to do better with Mr. Xie's praise."

Chen Hengzhi walked forward, patted his shoulder, and said, "Okay, clean up the battlefield!"

…………

Seven days later.

The guards either carried or resisted, picked or hugged, and embraced them, carrying a lot of prey and laughter, embarked on the way home.

At the end of the team, Chen Hengzhi looked at the players who were gradually moving away and countless thoughts arose in his heart.

I don’t know why, but the local human races in the Mafa continent are not like gamers. They do not have attribute panels, do not have a large backpack for forty squares, and do not have the benefits of being resurrected immediately after death.

Like other people in the world of cultivation, they will die if they die, except that they have a resurrection ring or are resurrected with the "Resurrection Technique".

Sometimes, Chen Hengzhi feels unreal in his heart.

This world actually has many such awesome secret techniques, and these secret techniques are so easily acquired by themselves. So, who is the creator of these secret techniques?

Is it really like the legendary one?

How could the Three Saints, who created such a mysterious secret skill, die?

Are they still alive?

Could I be dreaming?

Wait, many questions surged into Chen Hengzhi's mind, but could not get the answer.

Shaking his head and forcibly suppressing these questions, Chen Hengzhi raised his lips slightly.

No matter what, since I, Chen Hengzhi, have obtained these shocking secret techniques, it is my blessing. No matter what conspiracy is, just let it go!

He held back the heat in his heart and walked forward.

After leaving the Woma Forest, the village was already far away. You could see the curling blue smoke rising from the village. The members of the guard team couldn't help but speed up.
Chapter completed!