The orcs were not stupid. When they saw that the other party had nine swordsmen and one magician, they immediately realized that the other party was not easy to mess with.

Only the puppy kobold shouted relentlessly: "Uncle Wobron, that person hurt my dad, please take revenge!"

The pig-headed man whose arm was twisted by Luo Lan shouted: "Wo Brown, where did you dare to lead us into the guards to kill humans? Are you still the light of a werewolf! Did that silver wolf boy Robert turn your wolf egg into a dog egg?"

"Shut up, dead pig, believe it or not, I will bite off your nose!" said a dog-headed man fiercely.

"I'm not talking about you." The pig-headed man shrank his neck.

Wobron, a gray werewolf in a suit, held a sledgehammer and said to Luo Lan: "Human, cut off an arm and I can spare you!"

"Cut off your arms! Cut off your arms!" The orcs shouted together in half-baked common phrase.

There was no need for Luo Lan to speak at all, and an intermediate swordsman shouted: "Shut up! Do you dare to clamor and kill all of you trash! Luo Lan... merciful, we will not be ruthless. I have killed many orcs raised by dogs when I was in the army!"

All the orcs were furious, but they were afraid of the quicksand belt and rushed forward.

Luo Lan said to the intermediate mage: "Cast spells to disperse them."

"Yes, sir!" The intermediate mage immediately cast a stinking mist, and the dark green mist fell into the orcs. The orcs quickly covered their noses, coughed loudly, and tears flowed, and wolves ran and pigs rushed.

The orcs' noses were extremely sensitive, and the foul fog caused great harm to them. Many people fell to the ground and vomited when they were disgusted.

This is not Luo Lan Port, and Luo Lan doesn’t want to start a massacre, so dispersing is the best way to disperse.

The orcs escaped from the fog of smell and cursed, but no one dared to rush over.

Wobron finished retching and was filled with grief and anger. He was born in Beifeng City. He killed and injured countless humans since childhood, and never encountered such a great setback.

"I won't let you go!" Wo Brown suddenly shouted to the sky, "Woooooooooooooooooooooo..." The long-term shouting made his eyes red, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

The bloody roars in the moon, and the wolf clan seeks help signals, can only be used when facing a major disaster.

Then, a magical alarm sounded from Beifeng City, and Luo Lan's color changed slightly, and no one expected that it would cause such a stir.

The intermediate mage advised: "Sir, please show your identity, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Luo Lan nodded and said, "This is the only way, otherwise it may cause disputes between the two countries. Thomson, go to the Earl of North Wind and explain the situation to Earl of North Wind. Be careful."

"Yes, sir!" Intermediate swordsman Thomson glanced at the orcs, climbed up the roof, and ran towards the North Wind Earl's Mansion.

Soon, neat footsteps came from the intersection of the street, and then a team of elite orcs with hundreds of people ran over. There were two carriages behind them, two orc shamans sitting in one carriage, and two magicians sitting in the other carriage.

His eyes passed through the thin stinky mist, and Luo Lan saw that the leader of the team was Robert, the Silver Wolf Prince who had a meeting with him. The tauren Aguli was still following behind Robert.

Robert ran to Warbrun and asked loudly, "What's going on? Who is forcing you to cry and roar in the moon!"

Wobron was very upset when he saw that it was Robert rather than his father. He pointed at Luo Lan and said, "That human was injured by our orc. We will make him apologize. He actually used magic in the city and wanted to slaughter us. I could only cry and roar the moon."

Robert then realized that the other party was Luo Lan, but he pretended not to know him and asked, "Human, what's going on?"

Luo Lan also pretended not to know Robert and told him in detail about the incident.

Robert turned to Warbrunn and said, "It was obvious that our orcs committed crime first, but he was just a passive defense. Why should he make things difficult for him?"

The orcs were in an uproar and looked at Robert in disbelief.

Wobron's eyes were red and he shouted, "Robert, you're crazy! We are orcs, why are you talking to humans?"

Robert said seriously: "I am the deputy private corps commander of Count Beifeng. I only act according to the laws of Beifeng City! This matter is obviously Lord Luo Lan defended himself, but you are unreasonable. Please leave immediately."

Robert said this, and even the private soldiers behind him began to talk, showing a look of contempt.

A werewolf shaman walked down from the carriage, leaning on a two-meter-long wolf-headed warrior, spitted on Luo Lan's face, then walked to the smuggling troop, raised the warrior, and shouted: "The dignity of orcs cannot be desecrated! We never steal, we only plunder! Plunder is innocent! Robbery is innocent! Robbery is innocent! The warriors of orcs take out their weapons and point them at your enemies, so that they know that no one can slander us orcs!"

"No one! No one!" The orcs were excited and ready to rush forward to tear the humans in front of them.

The two magicians on the other carriage looked very ugly, but the orcs have always been powerful in Beifeng City, so the two of them simply couldn't get off the carriage.

Robert said angrily: "Sharman, you are the wise man among orcs, why do you say such words? Can we orcs not be punished if we violate the law? Didn't the city lord say that humans and orcs are equal? ​​Isn't the shaman a symbol of fairness among orcs? If orcs are like this, I am ashamed of orcs! If the law is violated, you are not orcs at all, but robbers!"

The werewolf shaman sneered and said, "The shaman is only fair to the orcs, not including humans. The city lord has indeed said that everyone is equal in Beifeng City, but there is another thing that doesn't tell you that orcs are more equal than humans! Except for the great Beifeng Earl, no one can be equal to orcs!"

Another fox shaman walked out of the carriage and waved his war staff to hit Robert on the shoulder. Out of respect for the fox shaman, Robert was hit.

"Bah..." The thin old shaman of the fox man also drooled Robert and said contemptuously, "The shame among the orcs! You have the blood of a werewolf, but you forgot the cunning of the werewolf! You deserve your quan family to be killed and seized power! Your uncle is the real werewolf!"

Robert was furious: "You are not allowed to insult my family! We Silver Wolf is as clean as the moon!"

The fox shaman stepped forward to Robert's body, pressed his sword against Robert's chest, and his fox ears stood up high: "So what if you insult you? Don't think you are a noble silver wolf, don't think you are a prince, you are just an exile, how can you plant it!"

Robert had a red face and a red ear, but his education since childhood prevented him from attacking the shaman elders.

The werewolf shaman looked at Luo Lan and said proudly: "Humble human, since you don't listen to Wo Brown's words, then we will change the punishment method. Kill all your subordinates, then cut off your legs, and let you go!"

Luo Lan shook her head and sighed: "I really didn't expect that Beifeng City had reached such a point. A group of orcs actually showed off their might and robbed humans in broad daylight. Old Shaman, if you can make a decision for your master and decide to go to war with me, the master of Luo Lan Port, and the Earl of Luo Lan of the Homan Empire, then please do whatever you want."

"Earl?" The orcs looked at Luo Lan in surprise. Although these orcs looked down on humans, they actually felt a deep sense of inferiority when facing humans. They turned this shame into anger and made a living by robbing humans. Moreover, these orcs also bully the weak and fear the strong. They are more obedient than turtle men, more docile than sheep men, and more flattering than Harba dog men, but they are pretending to be powerful in front of ordinary people.

When he heard that Luo Lan was the same as Earl of North Wind, the orcs' blood immediately cooled down.

"Lie! How could an earl come here!" the fox shaman questioned.

Luo Lan was so relaxed that he said, "Will my Heman Empire go somewhere to report to you? I advise you to ask your Earl of North Wind before things get serious."

"No need to ask for instructions!" A tall gray werewolf came over with more than a dozen powerful werewolfs, "The people who make my son cry and cry for blood should die!"

"Father!" Wobron walked towards the tall bad werewolf.

The tall werewolf nodded, and a faint green light appeared in his eyes. He was Wobron's father and was the captain of the private soldiers of the Earl's Mansion.

The sun has just set, the afterglow of the sunset is still there, and the darkness is about to flood Beifeng City.

At this moment, another team of people appeared, just surrounding the orcs.

"Anyone who dares to attack Lord Earl should die!" Catherine's cold voice spread throughout the streets. Thirty-five swordsmen drew their swords, and five magicians cast magic shields.

Thirty-five swords that were fighting spirit were more convincing than the title of Count Luo Lan, and all the orcs were silent.

"A group of lambs!" A complete translucent giant wolf appeared behind the tall gray werewolf. The giant wolf roared to the sky, a circle bigger than an adult scalper.

The tall bad werewolf looked around with contempt, and finally looked at Luo Lan and said, "You can't escape, no one among you can stop me from killing you!"

Luo Lan smiled softly and said, "Master, Ancestor, Warrior? It's worth my sword." After Luo Lan finished speaking, a dark red lava sword appeared in his hand, and a master-level fighting energy burst out from his body to protect his body. The fighting energy in his body rushed towards the lava sword, making a tsunami-like sound.

Hal shouted in dismay: "Lava Sword? The Lava Sword of Fire Sword Saint? My dearest Lord Luo Lan, where did you get this sword? This is a rare holy sword!"

Luo Lan waved the lava sword and said with a smile: "I walked around Beilun Mountain and kicked a stone casually. I found that the stone hit something wrong. Then I saw the hilt of the sword and pulled it out casually. Who knew that I actually pulled out the lava sword."

"..." The swordsmen were speechless, showing a look of a genius believing in you.

Luo Lan calmed down and pointed his sword at Wo Brown, saying, "I want you an arm." He pointed at the werewolf shaman, "I want you two legs."

After saying that, he suddenly rushed towards the tall werewolf and used an extremely fierce slash of the mountain.

The tall bad werewolf carefully raised the magic thorn hammer to fight, but strangely, the giant wolf ancestor behind him let out a whine and took a step back.

With a "sweep", the lava sword cut off the thorn hammer, and the tip of the sword passed through the chest of the tall gray werewolf, not even his clothes were hurt, but the suppression of the sword intention entered his body. Luo Lan pointed to the throat of the tall gray werewolf and said, "If you dare to do it, I will kill you!"

"You..." The tall werewolf spat out a mouthful of blood and took three steps in a row. The giant wolf ancestor spirit behind him sobbed symbolically, but did not dare to move forward.

The tall werewolf threw down the handle of the thorn hammer and tore open the magic leather armor on his body. He was frightened to see his chest erosion and internal organs ruptured. If the werewolf had not had the strong vitality, he would have died now.
Chapter completed!