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

"Aha! Orcs, and you, the abominable traitor! Just as the ancestor said, I will give you one last chance now. If you are willing to surrender to my Magician Guild, you may still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, only death awaits you!"

Kazir, the vice president of the Magicians' Guild, looked around with sharp eyes.

He found that both his own camp and the orc leader's side were in chaos and like loose sand.

He glanced coldly at the Teslas lying on the ground.

At this moment, a gigantic fifth-order four-headed demon wolf suddenly let out a deafening wolf howl at Kazir.

Its four wolf heads howled towards the sky at the same time. The sound was like thunder, piercing through the sky and the earth, as if to show Kazir its firm determination in this way.

After a long pause, Tesla II slowly raised himself up from the ground. After sitting up straight, he gave the order in a low and slightly majestic voice:

"Okay, Kazir, stop wasting time and kill all these guys right away! I no longer need them to surrender, because in my eyes, they are nothing but a bunch of useless trash!"

Hearing this, Kachir nodded respectfully and said:

"Please rest assured, Grand Ancestor. Just leave this matter to me. I will not let you down!"

After that, he began to quickly form seals with his hands, preparing to launch a powerful magic attack. The other members of the Magicians' Guild also began to cast magic.

Several giant bears in the distance pounced up to the Ninth Elder and stared at the black head in the Ninth Elder's arms. This head was not a skull, but a layer of black substance wrapped around it.

The huge bear, covered with thick fur, was staring at the lonely head in front of it with a look full of doubt and surprise. Its eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything and reach the secrets hidden deep in the head.

"Master, you...are you really not dead yet?"

Along with the doubts coming from the depths of the giant bear's heart, a strong and mysterious telepathy instantly passed through the spiritual connection between them like an electric current and went straight into the head.

At this moment, Tian Ye, who was originally immersed in huge energy loss, began to slowly wake up from coma.

However, due to the severe injuries he had suffered, Tian Ye could only barely keep his brain alive at this moment. As for wanting to fully recover his severely damaged body, it was nothing but a pipe dream.

The tiger king standing aside rushed out first without hesitation!

Like an arrow shot from a bow, he rushed straight towards the location of Kazir, the vice president of the Magician Guild, at an astonishing speed. Since he wanted to fight, he might as well strike first. The Tiger King had never procrastinated in the face of a battle.

Facing the aggressive Tiger King, Kazir, a seventh-level magician, sneered with disdain:

"Orc! You're looking for death!"

The staff in his hand suddenly flashed with dazzling light, and then a hot fireball as big as a hill suddenly took shape, and smashed down towards the Tiger King with the power to destroy the world!

The fear in his heart grew larger as the fireball continued to approach the Tiger King, like a bottomless black hole that was about to swallow the Tiger King.

The Tiger King was fully focused, the fighting spirit around him surged and condensed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it formed an indestructible protective shield, emitting dazzling light.

At this moment, the huge fireball, like a falling meteor, crashed straight into the Tiger King with the power to destroy the world.

However, how can the Tiger King, who only possesses the fifth-level strength, compete with the extremely powerful Kashir?

There was a loud "boom" and the fireball touched the body of the Tiger King without any hindrance.

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed. The Tiger King was like a kite with its string cut, and was directly blown away by this terrifying force!

When he fell heavily to the ground, the fighting spirit that originally covered his body had burned out and turned into wisps of green smoke that dissipated in the air.

At this moment, the tiger king was in a state of disgrace, with wounds of all sizes all over his body, blood gushing out, staining the ground beneath him red. Those hideous wounds were so deep that the bones could be seen, making people shudder.

Despite this, the Tiger King still stubbornly retained his last breath, but he was only barely surviving.

He was so weak that he couldn't even stand up. He could only lie powerlessly on the ground, letting the fire of his life gradually go out.

The only thing that could prove that he was not dead yet was his slightly rising and falling chest, as if telling of his desire and unwillingness to live...

After defeating the tiger king, the huge fireball, as big as a hill, smashed towards the field with blazing flames and billowing smoke, with the force of thunder! The terrifying momentum seemed to burn the whole world to ashes.

At this moment, a level five four-headed demon wolf standing in front of the field faced the oncoming fireball without fear.

It opened its four bloody mouths and suddenly spurted out four scarlet blood mist bombs. These blood mist bombs were like four meteors, streaking through the sky and rushing straight towards the huge fireball.

The first blood mist bomb hit the fireball first, instantly bursting into a dazzling light and a deafening noise.

However, the fireball only trembled slightly and continued to rush forward.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and fourth blood mist bombs hit the target one after another, colliding violently with the fireball again and again.

Each impact caused a devastating explosion, with flames and smoke everywhere.

After a fierce battle, the continuous attacks of the blood mist bombs finally took effect. The fireball that was originally moving rapidly was gradually curbed, and finally forced to stop, suspended in the air, rolling continuously, emitting scorching heat and suffocating energy fluctuations.

At this time, the Ninth Elder looked at the giant bear in front of him with confusion.

"Did you feel anything?" At this time, the Ninth Elder suddenly remembered something. If the giant bear was a contract slave, then if Tian Ye was really dead, none of his contract slaves would be able to survive. But now all the contract slaves at the scene were intact, which could only mean one thing, that Tian Ye was fine, or that Tian Ye was not dead.

The giant bear looked at Jiuzhang Lao and nodded, indicating that she agreed with his idea.

Suddenly, the space ring that fell not far from Tian Ye slowly floated above Tian Ye's head, and then landed on Tian Ye's head. The next second, the Holy Light Sword flew out of the space ring, and then gently touched Tian Ye's head and hovered.