Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 119: Driving The Tiger Away From The Mountain

"Attention, Team Xunshi, please pay attention, Team Xunshi, you are going to bomb the largest vehicle directly. The Second Prince of the Orc Royal Court must be inside."

"This is the Swift Shit Team."

"Received, over."

The Swift Shit Team takes the lead.

Under the leadership of Yan Shuang, the most handsome man, he broke away from the main force.

"This is a fatal mission."

"The people will remember our efforts."

The entire team of flying dragon players carried buffalo dung and flew in a V-shape.

"咻咻咻～"

They started swooping!

"Your Highness! The third prince's desert dragons are here again! And they seem to be more in number than before!"

Having noticed a large number of black spots in the sky, the second prince's bodyguard immediately came to the carriage to report the situation to Adams.

"here we go again?"

Adams screamed.

He put down the tortured maid in his hand.

The anger in the wolf's eyes could no longer be concealed.

If he could endure this, he would not be worthy of being the second prince of the orc royal court.

"Let's go! Let's go out and have a look. Let's start the fire together today and try to get everyone to eat the roasted dragon meat."

After saying this, Adams kicked the maid aside and walked out of the carriage.

At this moment, it is also the moment when the Swift Shit Team enters the shooting range.

"Call the switchboard. The target has been found. Do you want to drop the bomb?"

"Repeat, do you want to drop the bomb?"

"Start bombing mission, over!"

"The Swift Shit Team has received it, over."

The most handsome Yan Shuang shut down the team channel with a serious face and swooped down with a desperate will.

A pair of dragon eyes had already met the wolf eyes of the second prince of the orc royal court.

At this moment, sparks flew.

Yan Shuangshuai licked the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, and released his paws.

And Adams also pulled out half of the machete, the blade was unsheathed, and a ray of blood was ready to go.

"Let me see what kind of secret weapons you have prepared."

"Under my Greedy Wolf Blood Slash, everything will be destroyed!"

"Whoosh~"

A basket of shit fell down.

Adams had no idea what it was.

But he guessed that it was nothing more than some tricks like rock gunpowder.

All he had to do was kill it, along with the flying dragon.

The long sword thirsty for blood is unsheathed.

The scarlet sword flashed.

"Shua——"

"Bang!"

The entire basket was thrown down and exploded with a single strike of the sword. The soaring blood sword energy split all the desert flying dragons that rushed in a line into two.

"Oh, it's just a chicken and a dog..."

But the next moment.

"Paji——"

A soft, unidentified object landed on Adams' face.

"This...this is..."

"vomit--"

Adams endured the stench that filled his mouth and nose, and pulled the unknown object off his face. He opened his palm and saw that it was the excrement of an unknown creature.

There were some incompletely digested grasses mixed in, which looked like they should be herbivorous organisms.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

Adams went wild.

He has never been insulted like this since he was born.

This is shit!

As he growled, a little more juice flowed down his furry cheeks and into his mouth.

Adams felt even more disgusted.

"vomit!"

He jumped into the air, holding a big knife in his hand, and while vomiting "blah blah blah", he slashed at the desert flying dragon rushing towards him in the sky.

"Ugh, go to hell, go to hell!"

The scarlet sword light danced all over the sky, and the players were all amazed by the power of Adams. Even though the mad Adams was not very accurate, a large number of flying dragon players were still affected by the bloody sword light.

Anyone who gets it will either die or be disabled.

"Is this championship-level strength?"

"So perverted!"

"Brothers, raise the altitude. The hatred has been obtained. Try not to be hit by the BOSS's bloody sword energy. Let's pull him away."

"The rest of you, go grab supplies!"

Taishang Buyi made a prompt decision.

He dodged two bloody sword auras high in the air.

Then he threw another basket of excrement down and hit it squarely in front of the second prince of the orc royal court.

Adams split the basket of shit open with a knife and rolled to avoid it while yelling curses.

"withdraw!"

Seeing that the second prince of the orc royal court was desperate, Taishang Buyi led the remaining dozens of flying dragon players and spread their wings and left.

Not long after Taishang Buyi and other pioneer flying dragons left, another group of desert flying dragon players lowered their height in the high-altitude clouds with a mean and ferocious smile.

"Jiejiejie..."

"So what about the championship level? You don't want to trick us players~"

"It's just that, to be honest, it seems that except for the Winter King, the other NPCs in this game are not very smart."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, finish your work and leave quickly."

The resurrected Yan Shuang was informed, and players with the venom flying dragon began to snatch the orcs' vehicles filled with various supplies.

The second prince went to chase another group of desert dragons.

Although the remaining orcs are not weak, they are all clumsy armies.

Even if there is a hunting net in hand.

It is also difficult to catch the desert flying dragon flying in the sky.

These desert flying dragons are so cunning, completely different from the silly desert flying dragons they domesticated.

Not a while yet.

Basically all the supplies of the orcs have been robbed by the Venom Dragon players.

Only some scraps are left.

…

After half a stick of incense.

Adams returned cursing.

He had killed all the dozens of desert flying dragons in that group, although he still smelled of feces.

But at least he felt a lot more comfortable.

"You messed with me, damn the flying dragon, damn Perlo Dreadhammer."

This wave of Pelo Terrorhammer suffered heavy losses.

After all, more than a hundred flying dragons have died in his hands, and now Pelo has more than 300 flying dragons left at most. What can he do to fight with him?

Adams spit out the strange-tasting spit, raised his eyes, and saw a chaotic and messy material transport team.

"Your Highness, wuwuwu, we, all our supplies are gone!"

A warg knight seemed to have found his soul's destination when he saw Adams.

It drove the warg and came to Adams, grinning and crying.

"No more?! Where are the supplies?"

Adams's wolf claws trembled.

He almost threw the long knife in his hand.

Being robbed of 30% and being completely robbed are completely different things.

Taking away 30% of the money was caused by Pelo Terrorhammer.

If he takes away everything, then he, the second prince, is a waste. In the orc court, waste cannot survive.

His Majesty the Beast King will only think that Pero is more suitable to be the crown prince than him.

How could the arrogant Adams accept this result? It was obvious that he and the eldest prince were the best contenders for the crown prince. How could he, a local dog, interfere!

"From what direction did those flying dragons leave?"

Adams' wolf eyes were scarlet and he gritted his teeth.

"Your Highness, yes, it is northwest."

"Chase! Chase me!"

"Even if I kill that local dog, I still have to get all the supplies back!"

Adams roared, rolled over on top of a warg, and led a group of warg knights in pursuit toward the northwest.

The second prince of the orc royal court left not long ago.

There were two more venom flying dragon players in the clouds that slowly lowered their altitude. They looked at each other with ferocious smiles and flew towards the southeast.