Volume 1 Chapter 220 The Second Fool Aspires to Become the Big Fool
When the beastmen heard Paul's arrogant words, they roared angrily at the dragon in the sky.
If the chiefs had not tried hard to suppress the orcs' madness, the orcs' siege weapons would probably have attacked Paul in unison.
Instead of being like now, where only some orcs who couldn't suppress their anger used large weapons without authorization.
Sporadic flaming boulders were thrown from catapults and attacked Paul. Some ill-tempered beastman priests used tribal totems, and magic raged in the sky. Bows and arrows were shot into the sky everywhere...
The whooshing and rumbling sounds of the attacks, along with the frantic roars of the orcs, shook the earth.
Let the Smiley People's dragons start to fly around in the sky to avoid these sudden attacks.
Seeing this, the beastmen roared even more wildly.
Paul's dragon circled and flew back to where it came from. He had just used provocation to test the orcs' bottom line and the atmosphere of the army.
The result was beyond his expectation.
The beastmen have no discipline at all, and they can't be restrained at all. The eldest of the family didn't intend to let the beastmen attack, but the beastmen still attacked!
"Amazing." Paul wiped his sweat.
Such an army has no military discipline, but it is more terrifying than the general legions with military discipline. They are fearless and are just a bunch of lunatics. In addition, their numbers are so large that even the existing legions in the Land of God's Grace may not be able to defeat them if they fight in a conventional way.
This proves another thing. Even if they use the same old trick to assassinate the orc chief, it will be useless. With the chief, at least the orcs' impulses can be suppressed. If the chief is gone...
The orcs will run madly into the human world just like the original beast tide!
Paul straightened his face, started riding his dragon, and laughed like crazy.
The laughter was enhanced by the fighting spirit, and it echoed throughout the land where the orcs were treading: "Hahaha! Foolish orcs, you actually dared to attack the smiling people in the Land of God's Grace. You will pay a heavy price for this!"
At this point, Paul's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted coldly: "You idiot!"
Obraham, the child of the god of death, who was sitting on another flying dragon, twitched his mouth when he heard this.
He really didn't like the name 'Ersha', because even a small human king could be a big fool, but he was still one step short? ! !
No matter what, you should act like a fool!
Unfortunately, this was Lynch's order. After making all kinds of guesses about Lynch's identity, how could he dare to refute Lynch's words?
Just like now, because of Lynch's words, he dared not disobey Paul's orders on the battlefield.
But he still dared to complain: "One day, I will seize the honorable status of the title of 'Big Fool'! And you idiots who dare to order me around, you know I am God? God!"
After a resentful roar, Ersha went to work.
"You little brat, all you know is bragging." The big fool looked at the weak figure of the second fool with disdain and sneered: "As long as I am here, I will always be the big fool!"
The smiling people who were on the flying dragon, overlooking the dark and overwhelming orc army, broke out in cold sweats when they heard what the two little brats said.
Then they saw Ersha flying into the sky with black magic runes swirling around him.
"Who are these two idiots?" Paul took a breath of cold air when he saw this.
Even at Paul's current level, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body when he sensed the aura of Ersha.
At the beginning, he saw many unfamiliar faces in the sky garden, and Ersha was one of them.
But Paul could not feel the strength of those strangers, he could only feel that they were somewhat powerful.
When Lynch asked Paul to take Dasha and Ersha out to kill people, he was still a little confused.
But now, he understood.
This little brat called Ersha is definitely not an ordinary person!
Children, take off...
"How could Ersha be so amazing?" Dasha was also stunned by the actions of his new playmate: "Why are we all children who were captured, but Ersha is so outstanding?"
The orcs also looked at Ersha in surprise.
The atmosphere at the scene became tense after Ersha started flying.
The black and profound magic runes brought with them a chilling atmosphere. At this moment, those orcs who moved slightly could feel the howling cold wind of Fort Origi!
"Grandpa Prophet?" Agu narrowed his eyes and stared at the second fool who opened his arms in the sky and seemed to be chanting a magic spell: "Is this a demigod? Or a god?"
The prophet took an ancient staff from the seat of the Comorado beast and held it tightly, looking a little nervous: "Just like the God of War, he is a god. A newly born god!"
The mood of the big boss among the two orcs became tense.
All I heard was Ersha's childish but somewhat dignified voice echoing in the sky.
"It's none of my business, brothers. I was forced to do this."
"Divine Art: Annihilation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black magic circle suddenly appeared under the feet of nearly ten thousand orcs.
Magic runes emitting the aura of death were running wildly in the magic circle. Soon, giant black hands suddenly emerged from the ground and slammed the ground fiercely.
Blood and flesh were splattering everywhere, and the orcs in the magic circle fled in fear in all directions.
The orcs outside the magic circle also hurriedly avoided the range of the magic circle as far as possible, for fear of being attacked by the magic circle.
The bold orcs were frightened by such magical attacks!
After doing all this, Ersha flew back to the dragon's back as if nothing had happened, and raised his chin towards the stunned Dasha: "Now you know that the title of 'Dasha' should be mine, right?"
Ersha always maintains the character of a child.
But the smiling people around him were all stunned.
How could a little kid be able to use such magic?
However... what they don't know is that the fool who has only lived for a thousand years only knows this one magic...
Another person who was frightened was Agu.
His right hand on the seat handle trembled slightly, and he tried his best to suppress his fear: "Master Prophet, I want to run away now, but I can't. Will I die?"
The prophet's eyes were shining and he shook his head. "He is a newly born god. He is a genius among gods. I can stop him, but the real scary thing is his father. From a corner of the future, I saw that his father is the god of death. I suggest that we retreat now."
"......"
Agu was silent.
The children of the god of death have appeared, and now the situation in this world is becoming more and more complicated.
Why would Ersha help the Land of Grace? What is hidden behind the Land of Grace? There are too many possibilities.
Agu looked at the orcs who were still struggling in the magic, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Not yet, we can't retreat."
At this moment, Paul, who had recovered from the shock, flew to Ersha's side on his dragon.
He straightened his mask that had almost fallen off in fear, and laughed wildly again: "This is the punishment given to you by the Land of God's Grace! The conditions are still the same as before, hand over all the good things, otherwise, kill a chief every hour! If you dare to take the initiative to attack again, I will kill another 10,000!"
This time, after hearing Paul's words, the beasts still roared in anger, but they no longer dared to attack.
He even took a step back.
But soon, a cold snort was heard.
"You in the Land of Grace do not have the qualifications yet!"