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Chapter 135 Beast blood boils
When the orc overlord roared, the dwarves from the ground just rushed up, and after roaring, they were a little confused: It was a sneak attack, why did the enemy roar first when they came up?

But the dwarves have one thing, that is, they can't lose the game no matter what, so the dwarves roared back with an even more explosive roar.

And the dwarf took out an old horn from nowhere and blew it straight away.

The sound of the trumpet resounded through the rainy night.

The dwarves ran towards the orcs, hitting the shields in their hands with their warhammers as they rushed.

The orcs are very welcome to this kind of enemy who rushes directly!Especially now that they were driven into a bloodthirsty rage by the shaman. In this state, the reason that the orcs basically didn't have was directly disconnected.

On the king's side, watching the orc overlord who drew his short sword and dagger and rushed towards him, his decision was also very simple - and it was in line with the original idea.

He is holding the dragon-changing scepter in his hand, and at this moment, he starts to change into a dragon without saying a word!
As he grew bigger and gradually became a dragon, the orc overlord was also charging at him with daggers and short swords.

At the same time the transformation was completed, the orc also came in front of him, and directly stabbed the short sword into the dragon scale!
However, the giant dragon didn't care about being pricked by a short sword like a toothpick, and flicked its tail directly, with its weight and barbed tail, it knocked the orc overlord into the air—it didn't fly!

The overlord of the orcs—to be precise, the half-orcs, the overlord of the orcs, used the short sword as a point of force to climb onto the body of the dragon. Marika also did this in the valley!

The giant dragon was also unambiguous, and immediately turned sideways to find a place to hit it, crushing the orc overlord, the half-orc, against the wall!

However, here comes the problem. Now the battlefield is a tent built by the orcs on the plain. There is no such thing as a wall for several miles. The nearest wall is the white wall of Minos in the distance.

After the giant dragon discovered this, he decisively decided to roll on the ground.

The black dragon happens to also have the habit of rolling in the swamp, and it will smear the mud of the swamp on its body by rolling to conceal itself and increase defense.

So the giant dragon was so familiar with the roll, it directly pressed the half-orc, the overlord of the orcs, who couldn't dodge on the dragon.

However, the imaginary feeling of crushing the fragile creatures did not come.

Not only that, the dragon also felt a little strange!
The next moment, the half-orc roared and tried to lift the dragon's body up!
Of course he couldn't do it, the dragon's self-weight had already exceeded the limit of the orc's strength, even if he had the bloodthirsty technique on him, it wouldn't help.

The curious dragon asked, "Why didn't you get crushed?"

Orc: "Blood and death!"

——It seems that even the orc overlord with a human mind can't maintain much thinking ability after being given the bloodthirsty technique.

Just at this time, other orc warriors under the overlord also rushed towards the dragon, so the dragon simply used its strong legs to push itself and ran out rubbing the ground all the way.

It looks like an "iron mountain" with infinite moving distance.

The overlord's armor sparked on the ground!
As long as the pushing distance is long enough, the enemy can be directly wiped to death on the ground!
But the tent is near!

The dragon who didn't notice the tent crashed directly into the tent, and the sundries in the tent gave the orc overlord room to escape!
After the giant dragon burned the cloth and tent skeleton covering itself with a mouthful of strong acid, the orc overlord had disappeared!

The giant dragon looked around blankly, and then found someone cheering from the orc overlord's subordinates!

He jumped up immediately, and then fell backwards in the air!
Since his subordinates are cheering, there is a great possibility that the Overlord himself climbed onto the dragon's back!
The impact began, and the severe pain stimulated the dragon's nerves, but it didn't let it forget to shoot the orc generals who rushed up with the strong acid dragon's breath.

However, the enemy is obviously ready to fight against the black dragon who possesses the deadly weapon of acid. The blue light on the warriors shows that they all have a common protective acid.

Seeing that acid is useless, the giant dragon—that is, the king—decided to fly first. You can’t do anything to me when you fly, can you?

So he grunted and started running through the mud made by the heavy rain, flapping his wings as he ran.

Finally, the black dragon flew up.

At this time, he suddenly noticed the sound of raindrops hitting the armor behind him.

He turned his head and looked at the orc still on his back in surprise.The orc's armor was deformed, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to take it off, and blood flowed down the junction of the armor's breastplate and shoulder armor.

Meeting the eyes of the giant dragon, the orc roared!

Then Xiaobai turned into a griffin and appeared from the side, and flew him away with one wing.

The giant dragon looked at Xiaobai: "Wait a minute! You just photographed the first co-lord of the orcs in 30 years, maybe the half-orc overlord who has never been seen before or since?"

Xiaobai landed on the back of the dragon first, and then changed back into human form: "Yes! I think you have been rolling and rubbing on the ground all the time, why don't you fly up and let me sneak attack. He is only a half-orc after all. .”

Dragon: "So we killed the orc overlord? In such a playful way?"

Xiaobai: "If he died right now, it means he is nothing more than that. What shall we do next?"

Julong: "Then... just spit out acid and call it a day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the Wyverns surrounded him again.

A javelin hit the dragon's dragon scale with a sharp piercing sound, and was bounced off by the hard dragon scale.

But more javelins are coming!

Xiaobai immediately turned into a much smaller bald eagle, walking between the javelins, taking time to shoot down a few javelins that happened to pass by.

The dragon roared loudly!

Wyverns are animals, and animals are afraid of the majesty of dragons.

Sure enough, after the roar of the dragon, at least one-third of the wyverns escaped from the rider's control like crazy.

Seeing that the effect was good, the giant dragon roared again, but this time it only scared away a few flying dragons.

The rest of the wyvern knights continued to draw closer bravely, and the rider and javeliner on the dragon's back stared at the dragon with fanaticism.

Suddenly, a bald eagle appeared behind a flying dragon, turned into a griffin and grabbed the flying dragon's body.

The griffin's sharp claws immediately pierced the dragon's stomach—the wyvern only had very thin scales, which were good enough to block the arrows shot from the ground, but not the sharp claws of the griffin!

The captured flying dragon immediately turned its head, trying to rely on its long neck to give the griffin a bite.

As a result, the griffin struck first, and the huge eagle peck stuck the wyvern's neck!
The bite force of the eagle peck directly severed the cervical vertebrae in the neck, the Wyvern's wings immediately lost their strength and stopped flapping, and the griffin also loosened its sharp claws——

The wyvern fell to the ground, and the griffin's claws tore open six holes and sprayed blood continuously (the griffin has one claw and three fingers, 2 fronts and 1 back).

After killing a wyvern, Xiaobai turned into a crow and entered Javelin Rain, saying in the dragon's ear, "I killed a wyvern, it took too much time! I can't kill it! What should I do?"

Giant dragon: "Delay time first, don't let them attack the people on the ground! Kill as many as you can! It's best to kill until you can become a flying dragon!"

As soon as the words fell, a javelin accurately flew towards the dragon's eyes——

But he was dodged by the giant dragon bowing his head!
"Kill the one who throws it right!" shouted the dragon.

The crow rushed towards the Wyvern at lightning speed.

**
At the same time, the ground.

After the tribe's witch doctor's healing, the orc overlord Asule regained consciousness: "Damn it, I thought it was an upright duel, but in the end there was a druid who didn't speak martial arts!"

A black-armored orc next to him asked: "What should we do? The dwarves who came up from the ground are mixed with very powerful rogues. We lost many masters, all of whom were attacked during the fierce battle.

"And we can confirm that there is a whole team of fully equipped adventurers, led by a man named Brad. They have captured the big tent."

Asule frowned: "Big account? What are they attacking the big account? Bai Ruide..."

As he was thinking, suddenly a wyvern fell not far away, and fell directly into a lump of meatloaf. The two lumps that fell together might be the rider and the javeliner.

The black-armored orc muttered: "That coat of arms is the chief of the Yulong tribe. It's over, and there is no one to command the flying dragon. Maybe they will always be haunted by that black dragon."

At this moment, Asule slapped his thigh: "Fuck, the target of their attack on the big tent is the private letter written by those nobles! But this also gives us a chance. If this elite team comes to behead us, then But it’s completely out of play.”

The black-armored orc grinned, showing his exaggerated fangs: "That's not necessarily true, your Iron Guard is not a vegetarian."

Asule turned his head and looked at the strongest warriors he had selected from various tribes: "You are different, you are the seeds of future tribal integration, I hope that one day, there will be no tribes fighting each other in the wasteland, all orcs will have The same belongs!"

Black-armored orc: "If you don't join us now, your dream will end before it begins. The tribes will not recognize the overlord who has lost the battle, especially if you haven't let them plunder."

Asule was silent for a few seconds, then sighed: "You are right. Iron Guards! The goal is the drum! Re-control the drum! As long as the drum sounds, the cohesion of the orcs will not be lost!"

Black-armored orc: "I suspect they don't understand what cohesion is. They only learned the common language for half a year."

Asule changed his tone: "Drums! Take the fucking drums, and then beat the fucking ones! Get the soldiers excited!"

**
Gautrick killed the orc in front of him with an axe, and the other orc standing in front of him roared for courage.

The barbarian immediately retaliated, obviously his figure was "smaller" than the orc (the barbarian is also a human after all, but a bigger human), but this roar clearly showed that he was superior.

The orc immediately shrank his neck.

Yes, orcs are brutal, bloodthirsty, and love to fight, but orcs also have morale.

Without morale, an orc is nothing more than a lost dog.

Gotrick's roar ended, and the dwarf held up the holy symbol under his crotch: "Sorrow!"

The final morale blow shattered the will to fight of the orcs around them, and they turned and fled.

Yes, the orcs will not surrender, they must fight to the death, or run wildly.The orcs who were captured were all knocked out before they were caught.

This wave of retreating orcs just raised a horn, and then triggered a chain reaction——

When the orc army was about to collapse, the drums sounded.

The drum beat was low, like rolling thunder.

Many orcs who had run some distance stopped and looked at the direction from which the drum sound came.

In the next instant, a magical firework rose into the sky, and a new star exploded in the heavy rain.

Flint turned and shouted, "Shoot that lamp! It's a lamp!"

Nini set the arrow in a second, and the feathered arrow flew out whizzingly, and the new star in the sky fell in response.

However it was too late.

The orcs who had already started to run began to beat the ground with their weapons, echoing the sound of drums.

In the torrential rain, there was a faint humming.

It was the buzzing sound of countless orcs vibrating their throats, just like the trembling sound that cats would make when facing a strong enemy.

Some of the dwarves exclaimed: "Why? The effect of bloodlust should have passed!"

Flint yelled, "That's when orcs are at their worst, when they've got someone to keep their morale up, and they don't have to be bloodthirsty to be—very bloodthirsty!"

Orcs' desire for war, killing and blood is engraved in their bones, and it just needs some external conditions to stimulate it.Bloodthirst is one of them, but it has a time limit.

And Orc Hero has no time limit.

The sound of war drums and weapons slapping the ground mixed together, like the heartbeat of some monster in the heavy rain.

Now it was the dwarves' turn to waver, and Flint yelled, "Keep the line! It's the end of the line! If you want to go back and eat meat and drink, keep the line!!"

Suddenly, a low horn sounded.

All the orcs roared at the same time as if they had received a signal!

The orcs who were still retreating roared and rushed towards the jagged queue of dwarves!

Flint: "Keep the line!"

Gotrick: "Come on!"

As he said that, he rushed to the orc first.

The dwarves hesitated for a moment, then roared hysterically as if to let go of all the backlog of fear, and followed the barbarian's pace!
Flint also kept up with the impact: "Caris Newman!!"

The barbarian had already approached the enemy, and one of the orcs' head was cut off with a giant ax that met the barbarian. The other orc screamed and wanted to take advantage of this opening to attack the barbarian, but was knocked down by the barbarian's hammer.

Flint hit the orc's knee with a hammer, and greeted the orc's knee in succession.

Nini followed behind the two of them, shooting arrows continuously. Even though they were shooting at close range, their killing efficiency was even higher than that of the two melee fighters.

However, the two quiveres she carried were quickly emptied.

The elf pulled out the dagger without hesitation, but didn't use it—she knew very well that it was not suitable for melee combat skills compared with orc warriors, and the dagger was only for self-defense.

She watched the entire battlefield warily.

At this moment, she turned her head sharply and looked in Minos' direction.

Although the sound of horseshoes was covered by the heavy rain, it couldn't fool the ears of the elves.

Nini muttered: "Shouldn't the cavalry raid the camps that no one is in charge of and kill the spirit mages? Why are they here?"

No one answered the elf's question.

The elf made a decisive decision, turned around and ran towards the gate of the camp, recovering the feathered arrows stuck in the orc's corpse while running.

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