Blue Dragon's Cursed Powers

Chapter 108 An Ominous Light Filled with the Breath of Death 【Subscribe! 】

"Kill!"

When this mighty shout sounded like the sky falling and the earth cracking, the desert elves, who thought they had a chance to win, were taken aback!

Soon, the two regiments, each with 4500 elite orc infantry, appeared directly on the two flanks of the desert elves' side, forming a three-way sandwich with their own large troops, and formed an overwhelming threat to the desert elves' army. Siege!
As soon as these energetic elite orc infantry appeared, the morale of the remaining orcs in the large army did not continue to drop, but rose again, even to an unprecedented height in this war!
Surrounded by the orcs, the desert elves were unable to open a way out for a while, and were surrounded and slaughtered for a long time.

Facing these energetic and elite orc infantry, the dilapidated army on the side of the desert elves became difficult to parry.

Even a junior professional, in front of the elite orc infantry, is just a blow of an ax - being freed by the orcs cleanly.

"Where did these damn elite orcs come from?! Since they exist around the battlefield, we should be able to find them!" Vilios Sunset Sands (the patriarch of the desert elves) cursed, while Beheading the orc who rushed in front of him.

"Of course it came from the ground! Stupid!"

Hearing the voice from behind him, the desert elf patriarch immediately turned around and found that it was a Warcraft man!

The so-called monsters are special orcs who are stronger and smarter than ordinary orcs.

Warcraft bully other orcs with strength and outwit their enemies on the battlefield.

"Underground? So that's what happened!" The patriarch of the desert elves suddenly thought of the Underdark caves under the Setaka Desert.

Since the desert elf tribe's population is too small to develop new habitats, the Underdark caves under the Setaka Desert are naturally forgotten by them.

Moreover, in the past (before generation N) to fight against desert orcs, they have never been seen occupying caves in the dark region, and they have always been occupied by desert oases.

The idea of ​​occupying caves in the Underdark is obviously not something that those orcs who are basically not very smart would consider!
At the very least, they would not think of doing this now, and they would not think of hiding the strength of the tribe.

"It seems that you are the real chief of the Sandstorm orc tribe!" The desert elf patriarch shot multiple arrows at the Warcraft man: "As long as we can get rid of you, then we have the possibility of winning!"

Many pompous elf, dwarf, or dwarf commanders have seen a "normal" orc warlord employ shrewd detours
When he defeated the enemy army with the technique, he didn't know that it was actually a Warcraft and not an ordinary Orc.

For Warcraft, the elves, humans, and dwarves who fight with them will kill each other immediately. This kind of stronger and smarter special orc is many times more difficult than ordinary orcs!
Races that are hostile to orcs have basically suffered from the Warcraft people!

The superiority of Warcraft makes it easier to become an ideal candidate for the leader of the Orc army—this is why Virios Sunset Sands feels that only by killing the opponent can the war see hope again reason.

"The real great chief? You're half right, but I'm not the real great chief. I'm the next great chief—Brox!" Brox Sandstorm easily knocked down the opponent with his battle ax and shot at him. of multiple arrows.

"what?"

The patriarch of the desert elf, who realized that the multiple arrows he shot was easily disintegrated by the opponent, suddenly showed a dignified expression. He did not think that the young Warcraft man in front of him had the possibility of disintegrating all his arrows.

Even if the patriarch of the desert elves is exhausted now, the attack is not so easy to disintegrate.

At the very least, one should have a decent shield to block all of them, but the opponent blocked them all just by swinging the battle axe.

Brox Sandstorm roared confidently:

"Don't compare me with other young ordinary Warcraft! I am a Warcraft favored by the Goddess of Orcs! Don't look at me so young, but I am already a senior professional, and I will even become a master professional soon .”

"Damn Warcraft"

Before the patriarch of the desert elves finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Following the direction in which he was suddenly hit, he turned his head and looked back slowly, and found that it was an old orc who had stabbed a long sword into his back and penetrated his body. Full of elf blood.

"I haven't felt this feeling for a long time. This is the taste of slaughtering elves!"

The old chieftain of the Sandstorm orc tribe - Breehand Sandstorm drew his long sword, kicked down the leader of the desert elves, and then yelled at his Warcraft:

"Brox, the boy's attention is very good!"

"That's natural! I am a Warcraft man favored by the Goddess of Beastmen!" the Warcraft man said proudly.

"Damn it! Don't keep talking about being favored by the orc goddess! I've heard about your grandfather many times!"

"Azir, the patriarch of the desert elves is dead." Susan asked, "The elves are going to die."

"That's for sure."

As Susan said, the patriarch of the desert elves died, and the desert elves were almost finished.

The high-level professionals and master professionals on the side of the desert elves, as well as the bronze dragons, are all in a hard fight, and they don't care about the supreme commander of the elves.

The supreme commander was assassinated, which will undoubtedly drop the morale of the entire army sharply!Even if it is, this army has two supreme commanders!

After about an hour, there were less than 2000 people left on the side of the desert elves.

After the last 2000 people continued to resist for a while, they also ascended to heaven with other people who had died in battle.

As for the bronze dragons, they ran away together when the general situation was gone. Although there were many seriously injured, none of the dragons died on the battlefield, and the fatal injuries were stopped by the rest of the bronze dragons who rushed over with their bodies and spells. up.

If the Brass Dragon and the Red Copper Dragon hadn't been robbed by Azir, I'm afraid the desert orcs wouldn't be able to say what role the giant dragon can play in this kind of battlefield where primary and mid-level professions dominate. It is too big!

There were no accidents in the war between the desert orcs and the desert elves. Just like the results of Azir's research, the desert orcs won!

However, everything is not over yet.

Just as the sound of killing on the ground disappeared, a loud dragon language came out from nowhere, and an ominous light full of death aura emanated from the sand.
(End of this chapter)