One day later, the base camp of the evil army.

It is the location of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, the original headquarters of the Qingming Sect, and the location of the Third Legion.

It’s not that the evil tribe has three legions. The real meaning is:

Demons, the first legion.

Blood Tribe, Second Legion.

The evil tribe, the third legion.

Bone Clan, Fourth Legion.

Ghost Tribe, Fifth Legion.

This is also arranged according to the strength of the five regions, with the central region being the strongest and the northern region being the weakest.

Among them, there are six lower tribes and even low-level tribes who have been incorporated into the army to expand the military strength. The demon tribe cannon fodder. This is the approximate strength distribution of the five legions.

I want to ask where Ning Tao is?

Here he is, being dragged arrogantly by a huge eighth-level orc.

This is the trophy of the eighth-level orc tribe in this battle. It is a strong man of the tribe. He plans to drag Ning Tao back and roast it to eat. It should be very delicious...

As for Ning Tao, the reason why he was caught by him was completely voluntary or even intentional.

With the elm head of this eighth-level orc tribe, he has a hundred ways to kill him, and his strength is comparable to that of Yu Xiuzhu. In his eyes, he is completely vulnerable.

However, what he wanted was to use this method to sneak in, although... it didn't go very smoothly.

This guy is his seventh target. The first six targets either want to kill him immediately, or want to torture him, or do all kinds of cruelty.

No one wants to take him back...

In short, Ning Tao couldn't stand it any longer, so he immediately revolted and killed them, including his entire team.

In order for the plan to proceed smoothly, he used the third transfer to seal all his cultivation, strength... and stabilized it in the semi-immortal realm. This level was neither high nor low, and it was not very conspicuous in the war.

It wasn't until the seventh time that he met this eighth-level orc clan strongman that he actually brought him back.

It actually made Ning Tao secretly happy.

However, if Ning Tao knew that this eighth-level human race just wanted to roast him and eat him, I wonder if he would get angry on the spot and beat him to pieces...

"Stab it... sting it..."

Ning Tao's head and face rubbed against the earth, rocks and sand. Although it was uncomfortable, for the sake of his wife and daughter, this little pain was nothing.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Groups of evil elite troops flew around him, full of blood and evil spirits.

I can also hear many evil tribes, demons, and orcs screaming and excited, saying how many people I killed with one punch? Where have I conquered? How many beautiful girls have I met?

There were also scuffles and fights, with no scruples at all, and no one even cared about killing people.

It's hard to imagine that this is in a military camp.

Once, hot blood even splashed all over Ning Tao.

There were even more people who had plans to attack him, but the eighth-level orc tribe pulled out a mace and struck him with a few blows, beating him to death. A group of people were also frightened by him.

"Ha ha……"

"I'm talking about Jushan. It seems like you have gained something today? This human race looks very fat. Do you want to sell it to me?" Another orc race yelled from the side.

"Hmph, if you want to eat it, go and catch it yourself, get away," the eighth-level orc Jushan said proudly.

When Ning Tao twitched his mouth, he suspected that he had come to a primitive society. The orcs were said to be hybrids of humans and beasts. They were once from the fairy world, but were later expelled to the demon world for various reasons.

Facts have proved that this decision is beneficial to both parties, and the orcs are very suitable for the environment of the demon world.

"I see that this human race doesn't have much meat. Don't lose your teeth when you eat it later, haha..." an evil race laughed and teased.

In this open space, there are hundreds of people resting here, and they are the kind who work alone.

Naturally, there is no shortage of strong people among them.

One of the lonely men glanced at Ning Tao indifferently. He was still playing with two knives in his hands. His body was thin. If it was an assassination, he would definitely be a good hand. But this glance made him freeze.

His hand trembled, and one of the double-blade serpentine daggers that had never missed him actually fell.

With a "clang" sound, the rock can be easily penetrated.

Ning Tao, who was gritting his teeth and enduring, suddenly felt his body stop and the surroundings became quiet.

Huh? What's going on?

His heartbeat accelerated, and he immediately opened one of his eyes with difficulty and looked forward, but he happened to see a lonely man blocking the front.

Shall I wipe it?

What is this for? What do you mean?

"Ho ho ho..."

Jushan felt threatened and finally couldn't stand it anymore. He roared angrily, grabbed his mace, and glared: "Little dwarf of the Demon Tribe, what do you want to do?"

It is true to say that he is short. The giant stone is almost two or three feet tall, and he is huge. This can only be regarded as average among the orcs.

There is no difference between the demon race and the human race, one cultivates spiritual power and the other cultivates magic power.

The lonely man raised his head, pointed at Ning Tao, who was looking at him, and said indifferently: "I want this prey."

"What? Is he crazy?"

The hundreds of people in the clearing were suddenly shocked. The giant mountain in their area was quite famous and loud. It was a very strong eighth-level man. How dare anyone dare to challenge him and steal his prey?

Are these demons tired of living?

But suddenly, a few people stared at this man for a few times, and suddenly exclaimed: "Wait... wait, this guy looks so familiar, hiss~ I... I remembered, it's him, the so-called hunter

...a scimitar.”

"What? He is the Scimitar? The Scimitar who retired from an earthly immortal cave some time ago?"

"Oh my god, he's actually here too. Hey, it seems Jushan is in big trouble. He probably broke his scimitar recently and wants to kill a few people for fun...

"Jiejie..."

There was constant noise in his ears, and Ning Tao's expression also changed, cursing inwardly that it was bad.

That scimitar is difficult to deal with at first glance. If it really falls into his hands, something will happen.

I can only pray that this giant mountain will give me some strength.

Seeing this, fear flashed across Jushan's face. He had heard of the names Hunter and Scimitar. Although the orcs were not clever, they were not stupid either. He still had simple sense of propriety.

However, being hungry made him upset.

He immediately glared and said unwillingly: "You want to steal my prey, but do you know that you are the enemy of my giant mountain?"

However, the lonely man with a scimitar was too lazy to talk nonsense. The dagger and scimitar in his hand flashed and disappeared to the ground in an instant. There was an explosion under his feet. Such explosive power really made everyone feel inferior.

"Shuisha..."

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

Jushan was frightened and furious, and he hurriedly waved his mace and smashed the surrounding area into pieces, but he didn't even touch the shadow of the scimitar. The next second, his neck felt cold.

His hand waving the mace also paused.

"Stab it..."

A dagger slowly rubbed against his neck.

Everyone looked in disbelief. They didn't see clearly at all. With just one move, the giant mountain was subdued. Everyone felt a chill on their necks and hairs on their backs.

Worthy of being a hunter, scimitar!

As for Jushan, fear flashed in his pupils, blood dripped from his neck, and a shadow seemed to be lying on his body.

"Wait...wait, I'll give you the prey, I lost..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger on his neck disappeared. Jushan breathed a sigh of relief and his face was full of joy. He almost died in the hands of the hunter.

When he turned around, he immediately saw the scimitar.

Although the orcs were violent, they were quite straightforward. They had no villains and were straightforward. They immediately looked at each other and said, "I lost, the prey is yours."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Leng Leng's Scimitar suddenly said indifferently: "I just captured the maned lion beasts over there and gave them to you."

"I have a scimitar and a thief knows his way!"

When Ju Shan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked overjoyed. He quickly thanked him, left Ning Tao behind, and carried the unconscious large maned lions away.

For him, these are enough to satisfy him and make him money.

Ning Tao's heartbeat was racing and he didn't know what to do. If he resisted here, he would definitely die.
Chapter completed!