The Great Era of Beast Control: Starting with a Contract with a Nest of Dragons

As soon as they met, Bagka felt like he was going to lose.

The other party's surging fighting spirit and huge strength brought him a strong sense of suffocation.

Obviously thin and weak, the attack is like a raging storm.

This Nima is a kobold?

! Is there a disease, isn't it

!!!

The two sides exchanged several rounds, and Baker became more and more courageous, but Bagka struggled to even parry.

On the serious battlefield, riots began in the ranks on both sides.

"Is this a kobold?why is it so strong?"

"The chief was actually suppressed by a kobold!"

"I don't know why, but I feel so ashamed. "

Beck is mighty

!" "Defeat him and raise orcs and bring glory to the kobolds!"

"Brother, have you forgotten that you also have orcs in your ranks?"

"Uh..."

in the Great Army.

An Hao was sitting on a high ground watching the battle.

He was surrounded by the other six members of the Dog-headed Seven, as well as the wolf sister Fran, and some unknown trash fish leaders.

Gragon and the wolf sister Naro went to the town of Birma to carry out his good plan, and did not participate in the battle.

"Lord Baker's strength is stronger again!"

"This is about to break through to the bronze middle rank."

"It's amazing

!" "It is said that Lord Baker became so strong after following

Lord An Hao!" "That's still Lord

An Hao!" "It's really our honor to be Lord An Hao's subordinate!" The

audience blew and blew on themselves, and An Hao was also speechless.

It is said that the lord is faint, should he be a faint king, right?

Thinking about it like this, An Hao's mood suddenly became not beautiful.

"Shut up!" the

crowd was too frightened to speak.

This fart slapped on the horse's leg again?

It seems that I will have to ask Master Baker for advice in the future.

...

In the battlefield.

After several failed counterattacks, Bagka had to bow to the harsh reality.

Hard work can't be done.

He changed his attack and relied on his body to fight.

The thousands of spectators present were stunned.

A bronze mid-level orc, beating a bronze beginner-level kobold, is not tough, but relies on swimming?

It's outrageous!

In front of everyone's eyes, Bagka was so depressed that he vomited blood.

Soon, something even more depressing happened to him.

He couldn't even compare to the other party

! He couldn't go on like this!

Bagka roared, urging his whole body to fight and burst out with all his strength.

Seeing that Bagka was desperate, Baker chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

But who knew that after Bagka's blow, he turned his head and slipped away, and before leaving, he left a sentence: "You and I don't have to win or lose, fight again next time!" Bagka's

commotion not only stunned the enemy, but also stunned the friendly troops.

The orcs of the Fanged tribe all had a little red on their faces.

What a shame!

An Hao admires Bagka quite a bit.

People still have thick skins to get mixed up.

Besides, social death is such a thing, and after more experience, I will become Xi to it.

"This orc is a bent and stretching man.

As soon as An Hao's words came out, the doglegs suddenly felt that he had another love for talent.

Lolita: "Lord An Hao, why don't I go and solicit it?" "

No!"

An Hao decisively refused.

Just kidding, do you still think that your team is not enough to pull across, and recruit this kind of person to come in?

I just appreciated it, but now I don't want it, it's really hard to guess what this superior thinks!

The doglegs easily labeled An Hao as moody.

The

first battle was so sloppy that An Hao couldn't help but yawn.

After all, there are still too few people in this world, and a battle of this scale can't even compare to the village battle in Sakura Country, and it can be regarded as a big war.

Just

as An Hao was about to end this farce, another person came out of the opposing camp.

The man was not tall enough to see a man or a woman, but by the round ears on his head, he could tell that he was a half-orc, and a giant mace in his hand made it effortless.

An Hao asked everyone: "Who is this person?"

Fran: "Lord An Hao, her name is Lolita, and she is a half-orc tiger man. She is the first genius of the Fangs tribe for three hundred years, and when she was 16 years old, she broke through to the bronze middle level, her favorite thing to eat is the horned cow, her favorite drink is dwarven rum, her favorite flower is the camellia flower, she likes to hold her tail when she sleeps, and she likes the color of her underwear..."

An Hao: "Stop, stop! I just want to know what her name is, don't be so detailed." The

conversation was interrupted, and Fran pursed her lips with an unhappy expression.

An Hao was also convinced, this girl actually dared to throw the boss's face.

However, this Fran is quite cute when she is angry.

"Why do you know her so well

?" Flan looked solemn, "Because we are opponents!"

"What

?" An Hao was directly stunned, and he still had half a sentence "Are you worthy?" and almost blurted out.

Before she became a member of the Dragon Clan, she only had the peak of Black Iron, and although she was also a general among the dwarfs in the Black Stone Tribe, she was still far from the bronze middle rank.

Even if he becomes a member of the dragon clan now, he is only at the bronze intermediate level, but just now he sensed through his spiritual power that the person named Lolita has come to the bronze high level.

Where does this confidence come from?

An Hao couldn't help but ask, "That... Fran, have you been an opponent with her to this day, and have you won against her?"

Fran straightened her chest and raised her head, and said arrogantly: "Of course!"

Everyone showed curious looks.

"You must have had a hard fight?" guessed an orc.

Fran held his head high again, and said domineeringly: "Completely crushed!" "

So that's the case..."The

ordinary people were still ignorant, but the old driver already knew it in his heart.

A pair of aces can't afford it, and it can only be said that the enemy is too weak.

An Hao coughed, "It's a battle, give me a little serious."

"Yes!"

After the painting style was corrected, An Hao asked, "Where did you hit?"

Everyone also came back to their senses, they had been chatting just now, and they all forgot to observe the progress of the battlefield.

One of the orcs replied, "After Beck, Commander Norababa and Commander Nova have also been defeated, and the other side is shouting in front of the battle." "

What!" An

Hao was taken aback.

Baker has transformation skills, how could he be defeated if he could reach the peak of bronze under the full burst of combat power?"

"Lord An Hao, I suspect that the other party may have passed the ancestral test of the Long Fang Tribe, and thus gained great strength. "

It was Goddog, the chief of the Blackstone tribe, who spoke.

After seeing An Hao's strength, he happily joined the dogleg group.

"The Ancestral Trial... It sounds like something from a fantasy world. "

This style of painting, An Hao is no longer able to complain.

"Fran, you go and try her strength again.

Fran was high-spirited, "Don't worry, Lord An Hao! I will definitely be able to defeat her!"

Seeing her so confident, An Hao didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, go ahead, be careful. "

Yes!"

Fran picked up her 200-pound axe and walked out of the camp in high spirits.

An Hao: "..."