Chapter 70 A fight breaks out over a disagreement
Chapter 70 A fight breaks out over a disagreement
"you you you!"
Wu Heyi was also stunned into silence; he never dreamed that there would be beastmen in this world.
The fact that the half-orc was mentally challenged was already unbelievable to Wu Heyi.
"I can feel the powerful energy emanating from you!"
The lizardman spoke to himself, his eyes filled with greed, like a hungry wolf eyeing a plump lamb.
Wu Heyi suddenly realized that although the guy in front of him had achieved unparalleled cultivation through a humanoid method of acquiring strength, his intelligence seemed to be stuck in childhood.
If we were to make a comparison, they would be like a product of the Homo sapiens era, possessing a slightly more advanced intelligence, an incomparably strong physique, and a strong desire to devour and become stronger. Unfortunately, they lack the ability to communicate, and their minds are completely driven by instinct.
However, looking at his unfathomable cultivation level, Wu Heyi was honestly so envious that his eyes turned red. It is said that the beast race has a magical ability to inherit the memories of their predecessors. That mysterious power called bloodline is like a bright star in the night sky, something to be longed for.
Although many families in Douluo Continent can pass on their martial soul abilities to their descendants, those are powers that their ancestors discovered through tireless efforts and exploration.
Unlike the orcs, some of their knowledge and skills don't need to be learned at all; they acquire them naturally as if by instinct once they reach a certain age.
However, the orcs' weaknesses are also obvious. Their intelligence is pitifully low, and only one king can be born out of hundreds of thousands of their kind, barely able to lead a tribe.
However, intelligence is something that can only be acquired after reaching a certain level of cultivation.
The orc in front of me inherited some fragments of his parents' memories. The higher one's cultivation level, the more inheritance one receives, and what remains is only endless desire and instinct.
So, unsurprisingly, this thing was definitely the work of that madman. At this point, the Soul Master Wu Heyi could no longer be called a traitor to the academy; he was simply an absolute madman.
Although there is only a fine line between genius and madness!
A genius is a pioneer who charges forward for the development of himself or his nation, while a madman is an executioner who disregards the lives of others to satisfy his own desires.
That person may have acted on a whim, driven by curiosity and interest, but he put that curiosity and interest into practice without ever considering the consequences.
In fact, in pursuit of his own interests, he even sacrificed the lives of many of his companions, resulting in the creation of such a terrifying being.
Just by looking at those strangely shaped, mentally challenged orcs, one can tell that the lizardman's father must be that madman. As for the identity of his mother's clan, that remains unknown.
However, there is no doubt that the strength and talent of this lizardman are in no way inferior to any innate genius with full soul power.
You could even say he's better.
It hasn't been long since that incident, and if that lizardman had been there, the madman would definitely have taken him with him.
Therefore, this lizardman was born after they killed the madman. In such a short time, his cultivation level has increased rapidly like a rocket, and he is already close to the Soul Emperor realm.
However, considering that they can rapidly improve like a rocket by consuming only a certain amount of human soul master essence blood, the amount of human soul master essence blood they absorb must be as vast as the ocean.
Wu Heyi would not show any mercy to such an uncommunicative entity, especially since the other party was already charging at him like a hungry tiger.
Wu Heyi swiftly raised the summoning device in his hand and summoned the Flame Dragon Armor with lightning speed.
The moment the other person's tongue shot out like lightning, he nimbly rolled to the side and easily dodged it.
But this dodge injured a Soul Master on the wall who was already like a dried-up corpse. That Soul Master was already like a candle flickering in the wind, and this attack caused him to fall like a meteor and leave this world.
Upon seeing his lifeless companion, Wu Heyi cursed under his breath, "Damn it!"
He knew he was partly to blame, but his biggest mistake was his lack of strength. If he had the power to summon the Emperor's Armor right now, these people would be nothing more than ants to be trampled on.
Seeing the sharp tongue attack again, Wu Heyi rolled and dodged like a rabbit, knowing that this distance was not suitable for a counterattack!
There's a saying that goes, "A pistol is faster from ten paces away, but a cell phone is faster and more accurate within ten paces."
The lizardman's tongue moved like a bullet fired from a pistol, fast and accurate, leaving Wu Heyi like a headless fly, unable to find a chance to retaliate.
I shouldn't have summoned the Flame Dragon Armor in the first place, but for some reason I had a brain fart and summoned the Flame Dragon. Although this armor is as powerful as a war god in terms of combat strength, it is quite average in all other aspects.
Especially in terms of defense, it's as frankly as paper; a slightly stronger attack can shatter it like thin ice.
With no chance to retaliate for the time being, Wu Heyi immediately shouted like a booming bell.
"Ye Lingling, quickly summon the Wind Eagle Armor to support me! Remember to use your soul skills to keep their lives hanging by a thread!"
Almost everyone was baffled by Wu Heyi's orders. They understood the second half of the sentence as soon as it was mentioned, but they didn't understand the first half at all.
However, their ignorance was no obstacle, for Ye Lingling immediately understood as if struck by a thunderbolt.
Ye Lingling made a quick decision, took out the wooden crystal, and patted it on her chest. Having had the previous experience, this strange feeling was already familiar to her.
At the same time, a pure crabapple blossom bloomed brilliantly behind her like fireworks, and several streams of healing energy, like warm sunlight, gently covered the group of people who had been captured there.
Perhaps because their essence and blood had been drained, although they felt a refreshing sensation as if their wounds were healing quickly, as if they were being caressed by a spring breeze, they also realized that their original power had not been restored to its original state, as if their bodies had been emptied of their souls.
While treating them, Ye Lingling was unable to move, but that did not mean that the Wind Eagle Armor was also unable to move.
Two Wind Eagle Rings shot out like lightning, arriving at Wu Heyi's side in an instant. One struck the lizardman like a sharp sword, while the other, like a hammer that could break gold, ruthlessly interrupted his attack.
This gave Wu Heyi a precious chance to catch his breath, like rain after a long drought.
Wu Heyi pulled out the two dragon horns from his chest, combined them into one, and transformed them into a flaming dart.
With the power of flames, it flew from his hand, streaking across the sky, and sent several brainless orcs who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to gain strength flying.
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