Lord of the Nation: Draw Night Elf at the start

In this battle between the Steel Fang Tribe and the Demon Mage, there are many tribes of various humanoid races in this woodland who have chosen to help the Demon Mage, they are either coerced or voluntary, but they are indeed helping the Demon Mage, so the reckoning is inevitable.

The armies of the Steelfang tribe assembled in a clearing, regrouping their armaments and waiting for the Celestial Star.

In fact, Yechen Star could not be used, after all, she was now squeezing in time to participate in a battle that she could not participate in.

But the reason why Yechen Star decided to participate is also the idea of using this to accumulate troops, this battle, in addition to the more than 2,000 Fallen Star Zerg troops as combatants, there are more than 1,000 larvae will follow, with the help of the enemy's corpse in this battle to evolve rapidly, maybe if you are lucky, you can have a few more special units.

The corpse of a Greywing Fury Demon that I had snatched earlier had turned ten larvae into special eggs, and was now hatching in the territory, presumably producing units more powerful than the Flame Raiders.

The more powerful the corpse of the creature, the easier it is for the larvae to obtain special evolution, but almost the corpses of creatures of the sixth order and above have a relatively high chance of hatching special units, and those low-level can only hatch the original low-level Fallen Star Zerg units.

In addition, a ruin should also have value to explore, thinking that the Steel Tooth tribe should not monopolize this ruin after experiencing the battle side by side with her subordinates, with their temperament, it is not impossible to give it over.

Compared to people, these gnolls are very simple, they don't have so many bad intentions towards their friends, and they are much more comfortable communicating than those two-faced guys.

In fact, after experiencing a great war, they even brought the dead Fallen Star Zerg with them when they mourned their compatriots who died in battle, and their attitude was very sincere.

For that alone, the Steel Fang Tribe deserves the respect of her and the Fallen Star Zerg.

Sreel sat on a large rock in half-length iron armor, with a serrated iron spear on his shoulder, and he was on his chin with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hey, Sreel. A

tall gnoll walked towards Sreel with a heavy sword on his shoulder, and raised his hand to say hello.

Sreel turned around, greeted him as well, and responded,

"Big brother." The

gnoll, whom Sreel called Big Brother, walked up to him, and then sat down next to Sreel, and with a "bang", the big stone under Sreel's ass trembled.

The tall gnoll named Anlot, Sler's eldest brother, Snarme's eldest son, and a centurion in the Steelfang Legion.

The male gnolls of the Steeltooth tribe rush to join hunting teams or steeltooth legions to hone themselves when they become adults, which stems from their tribal custom of advocating strength, and becoming a warrior or hunter is a good choice for honing their strength.

Anlott looked at Sreel, who continued to hold his chin, raised his arm and touched his shoulder and asked

, "What's the matter, the battle with those madmen and demons is making you uncomfortable?"

"No.

Slull shook his head and said heavily, "I just... and find yourself ... , really weak. In the face of that kind of enemy, I can't even help my father.

Anlote looked at Sluer with a devastated look, was silent for a moment, and then coldly threw a punch on Sluer's head.

"Ahh

"I said, are you stupid, kid? Now that you're so depressed, won't that make it even more unhelpful? Where is the ruthlessness that you fought with the Fierce Tooth Boar at the beginning? Let you digest it with the sweet earth fruit? Since you feel uncomfortable, then try to change, what's the use of being stunned like this?"

After being punched by Anlot, Sler's originally low mood dissipated a lot, although this method made him a little depressed, and it hurt a little...

Damn! You're wearing a gauntlet! "It's not light, it's not heavy!"

Anyway—

" Sreel rubbed his aching head and said to Anlot

, "Thanks, big brother.

Anlott shrugged her shoulders, a smile on her face, and then turned and walked towards several steel-toothed soldiers carrying supplies.

Slull stood up, slammed the spear across his side and scraped the tip with his claws, then smiled with relief, looked up at the distant sky, and froze for a moment.

In the sky not far away, a group of winged insects flew towards the place with a dragon bone cannon that was more eye-catching than Sreel had seen when he had defended the fortress before.

The red and blue lines in half, the raised spikes and curved horns, look like a demon dragon turned into an undead, hideous and terrifying, but it makes him feel very handsome.

And on the keel cannon, a girl in a black trench coat sat on it, one leg bent and erect, her hand on her knee, her white hair fluttering backwards with the flight of the keel cannon, her face expressionless.

Slull subconsciously looked down at the woods in the distance, only to see all kinds of mid- and low-level Fallen Star Zerg units marching here, and some of the trees that stood in the way were even directly smashed and crushed by the giant hammer worms in the march, although this army was marching at a speed that was not too fast, but it had an unstoppable momentum.

It seems that their allies have arrived.