"My Lord, that divine general has begun to move, and he is heading straight for this slave trading station."
Heras began to report the unusual situation, his expression remaining calm.
"Don't panic, he's just a Void Breaking expert. If we really want to deal with him, we're definitely not weak."
Jiang Wang said, revealing a confident smile. He wasn't afraid of being attacked by multiple divine generals, let alone the fact that only one had come at this time.
What he truly feared was that Muxu God, who possessed at least the strength of the third level of Void Breaking, and would likely be difficult to deal with.
We must first defeat the God's subordinates before we can attack the God without any worries.
"Now that he's here, let's get started. After rescuing the orcs, take them away first."
"After that, only the Mushu tribe remained around us, so we could fight without restraint."
Jiang Wang said that he directly adjusted the plan and told his Zerg subordinates to get to work quickly.
All the Zerg suppressed their excitement; they were ready to fight for the Overmind.
Inside the trading station, the auction had officially begun, and the host was enthusiastically introducing the "goods" on display.
With profits right in front of them, the host was extremely excited, as several items had already sold for astonishing prices.
He was confident that he could double his performance.
However, there is an old saying that goes, "Extreme joy begets sorrow."
Unfortunately, these Mushu people, who only possess a false history, probably have no "ancient stories" to tell at all.
"The Great Ruler will bring you all a peaceful death."
Hera spoke in the most authentic language, his face was extremely cold, and an aura of killing intent was already beginning to emanate from him.
All the Mushus turned around and looked at the "monster" with incomprehension.
Where did he come from? What does he want to do? And who is the "master" he speaks of?
"Where are the guards? Quickly take down this monster, haha, although I don't know what you are."
"But you must be a good commodity, and today is definitely my lucky day!"
"Besides those despicable beasts, I never expected there would be such an unexpected gain!"
The host waved his hand, intending to have the guards take down the monster in front of them.
This guy looks like he's worth a lot of money; he's really going to make a fortune today.
Hearing his words, Horace simply stood still, motionless.
"Are you referring to these guys as guards?"
Anna the larva's voice rang out beside the host, as she held a severed head in her hand.
Ana, bored inside Leviathan, personally participated in the battle using her larvae.
Green blood dripped onto the wooden floor, and several corpses lay not far away.
"You're a bit noisy, so I'll take over hosting from now on."
Anna said, raising her hand, and her powerful mental energy instantly turned the host's head into a cloud of blood mist.
The bright green liquid was splattered everywhere; the difference in strength was simply too obvious.
"These guys are as weak as maggots."
"Heras said disdainfully, his face full of cruelty."
Only formidable enemies could ignite his fighting spirit, but he had absolutely no interest in these guys in front of him.
"Killing them is no different from killing ants."
As Horace spoke, his actions were incredibly ruthless.
The reason was that these Mushu people actually began to fight back, unleashing strange power against Heras's carapace.
A green light appeared, and Mushu's fingers transformed into vines, lashing out at Heras.
"It doesn't hurt or itch. It's my turn now."
"Heras said, and with a swift scythe, he easily dispatched five or six Mushu men."
"Too weak, far too weak."
Anna also started complaining, revealing a helpless expression.
Killing such weaklings will not allow the swarm's consciousness to grow.
"These guys are, in the end, just the offspring of Lord Mushu."
"I'm afraid the entire Mushu clan is just a bunch of trash used to put on a show."
"The only ones who can truly fight are those twelve divine generals."
Jiang Wang said that he thought there would be a great show, but the result was a huge disappointment.
The fighting ability of Mushu's men is really too poor.
"I haven't even used my full strength yet, and you've already collapsed? Oh well, let's just look forward to the power of the divine general later."
I'm afraid these Mushu people aren't even the lowest-ranking soldiers.
Jiang Wang previously deduced that one orc could defeat three Mushu.
But now it seems that his ideas were too conservative.
"If an orc has received professional training, one of them can easily take on ten."
Jiang Wang said, then turned and walked towards the backstage area.
He left those trivial matters to others and went to meet the beastmen.
"The divine general is still on his way. The battle here is over. Let's take these orcs with us first."
Jiang Wang said that he saw a series of iron cages.
He raised his hand and summoned a large number of demonic beasts, which then moved to break the cage.
"Alright, everyone, let's have someone who can talk."
Jiang Wang said, putting on a friendly expression as he looked at the group of orcs in front of him.
He switched languages several times before finally getting a response.
“I will take over. I am the son of the chief of the White Wind Tribe. My father is dead, and I will take his place.”
A young orc stepped forward; he had wolf ears and a tail.
As he moved, the orcs also emerged from their cages.
“Alright, son of the White Wind, let’s make a deal. I’ll release you, and you can kill all the plant bastards in this city.”
Upon hearing this, a fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the White Wind Son!
"Good! All you men! Prepare to unleash your beastly nature and drive this place into utter madness!"
"Let's teach these plant bastards a lesson."
The orcs immediately became enraged and prepared to fight at any moment.
"Don't rush, my advice is to hold off for now. I will arrange for you to evacuate from this place."
Jiang Wang said, intending to calm the emotions of the people in front of him.
"Haha, stranger, thank you so much for saving us."
"But we orcs will never retreat; we will fight to the death."
"That's just how we orcs do things."
Several orcs pounded their chests, expressing their stance to Jiang Wang.
They will absolutely not run away.
“Son of the White Wind, right? You are the chief now, you should have the authority to keep them in check.”
Jiang Wang said, scratching his hair impatiently.
Unexpectedly, the orcs were such a barbarian group; regardless of whether they could win or not, they just went ahead and did it.
That's just their style of doing things.
At this moment, Jiang Wang also gained some understanding of the orc race.
The Son of White Wind nodded, and mimicking a wolf, he growled a few times in a low voice, and the orcs quieted down.
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