Lord Roar

Chapter 333
Allen, who had already returned to the gate of the Bloodhoof camp, stared at the three portals not far away and clenched his fists.

The three portals in front of him were already surrounded by dozens of beast elves with their bows and strings drawn. Once any idiot who is not afraid of death among the gang of orcs came over, he would shoot him to death.

360 degrees without dead ends, whoever comes out will die.

The beast elves were very nervous, because they were afraid that there would be Beamon orcs running out of the portal. In that case, the entire battle plan would be lost, and the magic coordinates of the Bloodhoof tribe would be exposed.

Allen made a gamble, betting on the prudence and greed of the fox commander.

Out of caution, no orcs will be allowed to enter the portal, but heavy troops will be sent to surround the other end of the portal.

Out of greed, he would ignore the portal and focus all his attention on the bait dragon.

Even the usually steady Master Downey and the Holy Son Orpheus stared nervously at the three portals.

Allen was wearing a set of fiery red dragon scale full body armor, except for his eyes, his whole body was tightly protected.

"Orpheus, are you sure that the fire dragon can survive?"

Allen was not worried that the fire dragon would not be able to go to the holy mountain of the Holy See after he died, but he was afraid that there would be no place to draw dragon blood and break dragon scales in the future.

Who knew that Orpheus hadn't spoken yet, standing next to him with a flushed red face, Lang Ning said impatiently: "Don't worry, the fire dragon's magic resistance is very strong, it won't die, just wait for a while Master Zi and Mara rush over there in time for treatment, how long will it fucking take, I'm so anxious."

Orpheus glanced at Langningt helplessly, and he found that the longer Langningt stayed in the Bloodhoof Tribe, the less and less he looked like a silent, upright, and brave temple paladin.

Now his mouth is full of swear words learned from His Excellency Allen, and he doesn’t even have the slightest psychological burden to use the third-tier dragon guarding the holy mountain as a bait, and he gets tired of being with Priest Mara every day, just like he has never seen a woman like.

Orpheus objected to the use of the third-tier dragon as a bait, but unfortunately it was useless and was overruled by Allen.

But it's useless for Orpheus to be dissatisfied with himself. There are a large group of people in the Bloodhoof tribe and foreign aid, and no one takes the Tier [-] dragon seriously.

. . .

At this time, on the other side of the wild ancient plain, Rommel, who was guarded by a group of bearmen officers and Orefyn giant elephant warriors, left the central army despite everyone's dissuasion, and went to find the portal and the third-tier fire dragon. Location.

As a member of the fox clan, and also the patriarch of the fox clan, Rommel was known for his prudence and cunning in the Sabak Imperial City.

When he was in the Beamon Shabak Imperial City, when Beamon Beast Emperor chose the commander of the advance army, Rommel volunteered to recommend himself to take on this important task.

And the Beast Emperor took a fancy to Rommel's prudence, so he made him the commander of the advance army, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

The Behemoth Empire is a country composed of multiple races. The Beast Emperor leads the upper nobles, and the upper nobles rule the lower nobles and vassal races.

And the fox clan who are good at using their brains are out-and-out nobles. Although they are not good at force, their calm analysis ability and clear brain are their greatest advantages.

This is especially rare in the Beamon Empire, which is full of muscles.

As the successor appointed by the patriarch of the previous generation against all opinions, Rommel's patriarchal position is not as stable as it seems to outsiders.

Because he has been in the army all year round and belongs to the military faction, but the elders in the clan are more inclined to the elders' house in Shacheng, which is a political group fighting against the Beast Emperor.

It is precisely because of this that Rommel urgently needs a shiny military medal to stabilize his position as patriarch.

In addition to this accident, he also has a selfish intention, which is to prove that he is better than Mourinho.

As the patriarch of the upper-class nobles and the same military faction, Mourinho's voice among the people and prestige in the army is much higher than him.

Moreover, before Mourinho's defection, he had been sitting as the patriarch of the Swan clan for nearly ten years. In the fief of the Swan clan, martial arts and martial arts could not find the slightest flaw, and he was even expected to run for the next Bimon Beast Emperor.

It's a pity that fate tricked people, Mourinho was defeated, and defected to the Holy See with shame.

Rommel knew that he could not beat Mourinho upright, but he had a chance to prove to the world that he was better than Mourinho.

That's where Mourinho fell, raising his Rommel banner.

Rommel can knead the Bloodhoof tribe that Mourinho can't handle at will.

This is the main reason why he marched without stopping after leading the army into the wilderness.

He wanted to find the hideout of the Bloodhoof Tribe with thunderbolts and destroy them before the Holy See gathered its troops.

So Rommel persuaded the Beast Emperor to become the commander of the advance army in order to destroy the Bloodhoof tribe, the barbarian tribe that had humiliated Mourinho's army.

And when he just learned that the Bloodhoof Tribe had donated a Tier [-] fire dragon as a commendation certificate, he had already fallen into a beautiful fantasy and couldn't extricate himself from it.

He could imagine that when he brought a fire-type dragon back to the Shabak Imperial City, he would be treated like a hero in triumph, with countless flowers, deafening applause, and no doubts from the people. sound.

However, Rommel did not completely lose his basic sense of judgment. After carefully deploying all his troops, he prepared to see the third-tier fire-type dragon with his own eyes under the protection of heavy troops.

When he saw three activated portals, he quickly ordered all the scouts to surround these portals, and dispatched a priest and war pet not far from each portal, ready to deal with accidents at any time.

When his gaze passed through the portal, Rommel, who was rarely overjoyed, suddenly had dilated pupils, and a large arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth without knowing it, like a widowed widow who had been living for decades, and picked up an imported electric car when she went out. great.

"Really, it's really a fire-type dragon!!!" Rommel's eyes were full of disbelief. Even though he had prepared himself in advance, when he really saw a giant dragon lying on the ground, the fox clan was a little bit shocked. His thin body couldn't stop shaking with excitement.

Not only is it a genuine dragon, but it is also a fire dragon that is shrouded in countless negative auras such as dullness, dizziness, weakness, lethargy, and stripping of the five senses.

In addition to being imprisoned by the halo used by Beamon's sacrifice, layers of metal mesh are also shrouded in the dragon's skin.

Rommel frowned slightly, because he found that this third-tier fire dragon had no dragon scales on its body, just like a plucked guinea fowl, its body was bare.

And it doesn't look mighty at all, there is no blood on the huge dragon's head, and the lips are still a little white, as if severely anemic.

However, this did not affect Rommel's joyful mood. He believed in the judges of the priests, and he could feel the suppressed surging magic power of the fire dragon.

The third-tier fire-type giant dragon is as good as a fake.

It's just that the appearance is not very good, and the expression is extremely sluggish.

Rommel took a few deep breaths, and finally suppressed the immense joy in his heart, and shouted with a slightly changed voice: "All priests are on guard, and the magic pets are scattered. The Orphen giant warriors and all the Bear bear officers, Drag this Tier [-] fire dragon back to the central army for me."

Not only Rommel was very excited, but even several old priests and orc warriors nearby couldn't hold back the joy on their faces, and whispered to the dispirited fire dragon.

The giant dragon clan, the legendary dragon clan, is lying in front of them like a dead dog at the mercy of others.

Compared with being able to capture a giant dragon, the losses just now under the enemy's attack are simply negligible.

After hearing Rommel's order, the Giant Elephant Warrior and Bell Bear officers excitedly walked towards the giant dragon with bundles of nooses in their arms.

At this moment, one of the three portals in the middle suddenly flashed a burst of elemental fluctuations, and then a head shrouded in a black visor poked out ghostly.

Everyone in Beamon felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Rommel's smile froze, and there was a sudden sense of crisis that could not be suppressed in his heart.

Hurente's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly released the ground dragon from the paladin badge.

Even if he died, he couldn't forget those eyes, those resolute but cynical eyes.

"Hey, it's all here." After saying this without thinking, Allen retracted his head back to the portal.

Immediately afterwards, everyone could hear a deafening roar from the other side of the portal.

"Give me full firepower and kill these bastards."

In the next second, the mutation popped up.

Countless flashing cold arrows shot out from the three portals in the shape of finished characters.

The armor-piercing arrow with the magic rune ruthlessly inserted into the body of the Beamon orc outside the portal.

Several priests who were caught off guard were instantly shot into hedgehogs.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, destroy those portals." Rommel was indeed a qualified commander, and he issued a correct order in time in a panic.

Eight warriors of the Olephant Elephant used their huge bodies to block the portal.

It's a pity that the second wave of arrow rain penetrated their bodies without any armor protection.

The Olephant warrior fell, and dozens of Bell bear officers rushed up, defiantly resisting the third wave of arrows from the portal.

The three portals were finally destroyed, destroyed by the Tusk Wolf Cavalry.

It's a pity that in just a few breaths, eight giant elephant warriors, dozens of Bel Bear officers, and four war priests fell to the ground with blood holes all over their bodies.

"Despicable wild" Before Rommel could finish gritting his teeth, a surge of vigorous magic power elements came, and the dreadful breath of death in the space filled the hearts of everyone with an irrepressible panic.

(End of this chapter)