The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

"You'll suffer the consequences if you do evil. Second Prince, I don't think there's any need for this guy to go back, so just leave him in Beast God City for the time being."

Tian Ye said impatiently. This guy was really annoying, just like a vicious dog that relied on the power of its master. As long as he became the messenger of the Lion King, everyone except the Lion King must be respectful to him. Otherwise, he would use the Lion King to suppress everyone.

"Master Priest? Isn't this a bit inappropriate? The one behind him is the Lion Emperor, the leader of our Orc Empire."

Rig thought about it and walked forward. He could see that Tian Ye’s expression was not very good, but he still said it.

"Rig, let me ask you something. Since we started attacking human territory, have we offended the Longwei Empire?"

Rig was speechless after hearing Tian Ye's words. Yes, even if the Lion Emperor of the Orc Empire was powerful, it was obviously at a disadvantage compared to the Dragon Empire.

Since the Longwei Empire has been offended, what will happen if we offend the Lion Emperor? If the Lion Emperor recruits his subordinates to attack the Beast God City, the Iron City or the Tiger Tribe, it is very likely that many orcs will oppose it. The reason is that although he is the emperor of the Orc Empire in name, the Orc Empire is led by the chiefs of each tribe. If there is no external enemy, it is impossible for the tribes to unite together. No one is willing to participate in internal battles. The battles of the orcs are based on their own strength. The winner is the king and the loser is the slave.

"How dare you, you damn thing, you actually dared to imprison me."

"Oh my god, imprisonment? You wish for that. Just do some hard labor! Pass on my orders. Don't let him have any free time. Only give him one meal a day. Let him learn his lesson."

After saying that, Tian Ye got into the carriage and waved his hand. Rig got into the carriage and set up the carriage for Tian Ye. The second tiger prince escorted the lion envoy towards the direction of Beast God City.

On the border defense wall between the Longwei Empire and the Dwarf Empire, flames of war and smoke are raging, and the fierce battle is still going on.

The two sides were originally evenly matched, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse due to the unfortunate capture of the dwarf leader. The dwarves lost their leader and their morale was low. They had originally captured several strategic locations on the city wall with great difficulty, but now they were unable to hold on, and these strongholds were recaptured one by one by the enemy.

Worse still, some dwarves began to panic, losing their fighting spirit and showing signs of defeat. They fled the battlefield desperately, even jumping off the city wall and trying to escape with siege vehicles.

In the distance, Long Rui led his cavalry and swept in like a surging black tide, quickly encircling the entire rear army of the Dwarf Empire. They were powerful and unstoppable, advancing step by step, ruthlessly compressing the living space of the Dwarf troops.

The shining butcher knife was raised above his head, the sharp blade flashing with cold light, as if it was going to tear the sky apart. With an order, a sharp and piercing cutting sound suddenly rang out, resounding through the sky. This sound was like the death knell of the god of death, foreshadowing the beginning of a bloody massacre.

The knights brandished their spears and thrust out fiercely, each attack carrying unparalleled strength and speed. Their movements were agile and swift, and they coordinated well, like an efficient killing machine, continuously releasing devastating lethality.

The dwarf soldiers who were caught in this vortex of killing had no power to fight back and could only watch in horror as their companions were torn to pieces easily.

Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the ground red; broken limbs and debris were scattered everywhere, the scene was horrible. However, the human cavalry had no mercy at all, and continued to carry out the slaughter mission coldly, enjoying the pleasure brought by war.

"Ah, my dearest soldiers, let these invaders know how powerful our Longwei Empire is. Kill, kill all those who refuse to surrender," Rig shouted loudly, holding up the spear in his hand.

If it was a battle between the lords of the Longwei Empire, the soldiers would have some resistance, but the dwarves invaded their country, massacred their people, and wanted to seize their territory. For every passionate young man, that was simply intolerable. National hatred was the overwhelming hatred.

Every Black Iron Knight slashed forward with all his might, or stabbed with his weapon. The dwarf soldiers had also begun to form a square formation, blocking the cavalry from entering from the periphery. The battle between the two sides had already begun.

The morning was filled with thick fog. On the battlefield, the fierce battle between the dwarf soldiers and the human cavalry was like a cruel and spectacular oil painting.

Dwarves are short but strong as steel. They wear heavy iron armor and hold sharp battle axes. They jump and shuttle on the battlefield like agile mountain cats. Their battle roars are deep and shocking, like thunder echoing in the valley. Every swing of the axe is accompanied by sparks, which makes the enemy tremble.

The human cavalry were tall and mighty, wearing bright silver armor, holding spears and sharp swords, charging into battle with thunderous hooves. Their horses galloped on the battlefield, raising a cloud of dust. The cavalry waved their weapons and engaged in close combat with the dwarf warriors, the sword lights and axe shadows intertwined, forming a series of deadly lights and shadows.

The battle was extremely brutal, and the battlefield was dyed red with blood. Although the dwarf soldiers were short, they relied on their tenacious will and extraordinary fighting power to repel the human cavalry again and again. The human cavalry also relied on their powerful horses and sophisticated weapons to continuously launch fierce charges against the dwarf positions.

On the battlefield, casualties on both sides continued to increase. Although the dwarves were brave, they could not resist the charge of the human cavalry. With each attack, some dwarf warriors fell, but they continued to fight without fear.

As the battle progressed, the strength of both sides was gradually depleted. The dwarves held their positions with tenacious perseverance, while the human cavalry also consumed their physical strength in the continuous attack. Finally, after a fierce confrontation, both sides fell into a tired stalemate.

After recovering for a while, Long Rui rushed towards the dwarf camp again with his spear in his hand. The spear was shining. At this moment, a huge fireball from a magician hit Long Rui. A dwarf magician was sharp-eyed and noticed a strong human named Long Rui here. He knew that killing Long Rui, the leader, would destroy the confidence of the human soldiers behind him, so he released this level of magic without hesitation.

The huge fireball seemed to have eyes and rushed straight towards Long Rui who was holding a spear. Long Rui smiled slightly. This third-level spell had no harm to him at all. Long Rui suddenly raised his spear upwards. A burst of fighting spirit flew out and split the huge fireball into two. Long Rui rode his horse through the middle of the fireball.

"No, he is a strong man above level three. Quickly send the strong men in the army to deal with him. Otherwise, no one can stop him."

Seeing his fireball being easily broken, the magician screamed in shock.

"Alas! It seems that the future of our dwarven warriors and ourselves is uncertain! I'm afraid our chances of winning this battle are slim..."

Looking at the fireball cast by the fire mage in the mage team being easily deflected, a magician said with a tired face.

This battle lasted too long, and the magic power of the magicians on both sides was exhausted. Both human magicians and dwarf magicians were exhausted and unable to fight again. However, the war continued without any intention of stopping.

At this moment, for the dwarves, it was no longer a question of whether they were willing to continue fighting, but that their army was already surrounded.

There were powerful enemies in front of them and no way to retreat. If they could not successfully break through the siege, they would only have two options left: either become prisoners of war and be slaughtered at will, or die on the battlefield. Faced with such a desperate situation, the dwarves were filled with despair and helplessness, but at the same time, it also aroused the last bit of courage to resist tenaciously in their hearts.

A short, agile dwarf messenger hurried to the front-line commander. He reported to the commander anxiously:

"Report to the commander! An extremely powerful human warrior has appeared on the front line. He seems to be the legendary cavalry commander! At this moment, he is like a god of war, rushing around on the battlefield and killing our magician teammates! The situation is very critical, please send reinforcements to support us immediately!"

The dwarf messenger's tone was filled with fear and nervousness. It was obvious that he was extremely shocked and terrified by the sudden appearance of this powerful human.

The commander at the frontline frowned and fell into deep thought. He knew very well that this news meant that the situation of the war might change drastically, and if he could not respond in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

After a brief thought, the commander decisively ordered: "Immediately gather all the available troops nearby to form an emergency rescue team and rush to the battlefield ahead! At the same time, notify the rear camp to prepare for defense in case the enemy takes the opportunity to launch a surprise attack! I will personally meet this human warrior to see what he is capable of."

The dwarf frontline commander is obviously not a mediocre person. People who can serve as frontline commanders usually have both martial arts and scheming, otherwise they cannot bear this responsibility.

As the commander issued a series of orders, the entire front-line position became busy. All departments acted quickly and carried out their tasks according to instructions, hoping to withstand this sudden crisis and achieve ultimate victory.

Long Rui held the spear in his hand, like a life-threatening blade, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, and the fierce momentum made people shudder. He waved the spear, and every time he thrust it out, there was a sound of breaking wind, as powerful as a dragon emerging from the sea.

The dwarf soldiers standing in front looked at this scene in horror. They felt the strong pressure from Long Rui. No matter whether they were dwarf warriors with ranks, ordinary soldiers without ranks, or even those battle-hardened generals, they could not compete with him.

The reason for this situation is simple. Long Rui is much stronger than these dwarves. Although he has consumed a lot of fighting spirit in the previous battle, for a truly strong man, facing a weak enemy, he can easily kill it without spending too much strength.

Long Rui's attack was like a violent storm, with no intention of stopping. His figure shuttled freely on the battlefield, and wherever he passed, there was a bloody storm. Those dwarves who tried to stop him fell one after another, and the blood splashed on the ground dyed red.

In this bloodbath, Long Rui showed his absolute dominance. His eyes were cold and firm, and he had only one belief in his heart - to kill the enemy!

"The enemy should not be so arrogant"

When the dwarf general commander saw this scene, he immediately became furious. The reason was that under normal circumstances, a powerful higher-level person would not abuse and kill a weaker-level person. However, at this moment, this human being was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, constantly killing prey, but this violated the instinctive needs of humans or animals.

"Hahahaha, you're finally here? If you had come earlier, maybe your men wouldn't have died so miserably."

At this moment, Long Rui looked like a killing god with a smile on his face, but this smile looked very hideous and terrifying to others.

"Stop talking nonsense! Take it!"

The dwarf general shouted angrily and shook the reins, and the warhorse immediately understood and rushed forward. The dwarf general held the huge machete tightly in both hands, wielding the summoning talisman of the god of death, and chopped at Long Rui fiercely with a fierce momentum.

Facing such a fierce attack, Long Rui showed no fear. He quickly raised the spear in his hand, his movements smooth and natural. Then, he skillfully lifted the spear from bottom to top and accurately hit the blade of the machete.

In an instant, a crisp collision sound was heard. The machete was hit by the force and deviated slightly from its original trajectory, sliding past Long Rui's body by only a few centimeters.

However, at the moment when the machete passed by, Long Rui showed amazing reaction speed and fighting skills. He quickly retracted the spear and stabbed forward.

Although this shot was not as earth-shatteringly powerful as the previous ten strikes with the Dragon Spear, its power should not be underestimated as it was a full-strength attack from a fifth-level strong man.

A cunning look flashed in the dwarf commander's eyes. He quickly drew back his broadsword and swung it violently. The broadsword made a sharp sound as it struck the spear hard.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the spear was knocked away by the huge force. After drawing an arc in the air, it fell far to the side.

Then, the dwarf commander flicked his wrist, and the broadsword spun along the spear. His movements were skillful and smooth, as if he was performing a gorgeous dance.

As the sword spun, a strong airflow was formed, trying to weaken the strength in Long Rui's hand. Long Rui held the spear tightly, trying to fight against the airflow, but he felt that his arm was gradually getting tired.

Seeing this, the dwarf commander was secretly delighted. He increased the speed of his sword's rotation, intending to take this opportunity to take back the spear. However, at this moment, Long Rui suddenly roared, and all his strength burst out instantly.