Even though she was well prepared, Aranza stood on a boulder leaning on her sword while her eyes followed the harsh dragon "roar", and she still felt frightened.
There are dozens of giant dragons hovering on the island. The dragon scales of different colors reflect the dazzling light under the two suns that have just merged. When they shine on the earth, they are like ice light, making the sailors hiding in the island feel chilly.
The trembling dragons finally put down their arrogance and appeared in groups. This time, they were not only not arrogant, but also cautious enough. Some of the dragons had figures of dragon priests standing on their backs.
They held strangely shaped magic wands mostly made of gold, and hoarse magic chants came from under the equally strangely shaped dragon sacrificial masks. Apparently, before officially attacking the island, the dragons planned to use the dragon sacrificial to carry out a mad attack on the island.
bombing
In the battle a few days ago, Aranza proved his strength to the dragon, and now the dragon officially responded to his provocation.
Aranza's hand holding the hilt of Angela's sword suddenly loosened and then tightened it again. He turned to look at the figure beside him and said, "Well, I can't fight so many by myself."
Nicole Robin gave the son of the King of Heroes a speculative and sarcastic look. In her opinion, Aranza's true strength was by no means the peak of a senior warrior. However, she did not seem to have been exposed to the power of rules, so she had no idea about Aranza's combat power that had been previously detected.
Nico Robin thinks that this is probably because Aranza has some kind of ability or prop that confuses other people's detection.
However, no matter how hard he hid, he could not defeat the dense group of dragons. Nicole Robin sneered and said: "These dragons should be the only powerful dragons left in the dragon lair... If you can defeat them alone
We have no part in plundering the dragon's nest."
After hearing this, Aranza was stunned for a while and then said: "Well, let's put it this way...the giant dragon here is the entire combat power of Dragon Nest."
Judging from this perspective, the giant dragons in front of you seem to be too few.[
"what you think"
Nicole Robin's voice was still cold as she said: "All the powerful dragons in the Dragon Lair were taken away by the Dragon King. The only ones left, except for some young dragons and the dying old dragons, are probably the ones in front of us."
"Well, that's not much." Aranza smiled "hehe" and the previous pressure was swept away.
Nico Robin's eyes moved to the corner of her eyes. She looked away from the churning dragons and glanced at the eager young man aside and asked: "You are very confident. What are you going to do?"
"Well, if the giant dragon here is really like you said... it is the entire power of the Dragon Nest... I am confident that I can survive from their mouths haha"
Aranza pulled Angela out of the crack in the stone and crouched slightly, already in a fighting posture, but he continued: "As for what I plan to do... I don't know, you should ask Korra, I'm just following orders.
"
"Act on orders..."
When Aranza threw herself into the air and flashed towards the dragons, Nicole Robin looked at his back and muttered slightly: "Oh, I'm following my orders... I hope you become dragon dung soon."
Fortunately, Aranza was already fighting with a forest dragon and did not hear Nico Robin's curse. Otherwise, Aranza might really remember Nico Robin's curse in her heart. He knew very well that the same words came from Korra's mouth.
It's a joke, but it's different coming from Nicole Robin.
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Winter of the year 128 of the Lion Calendar
At this time, the human land was covered with ice and snow. Even the raging flames of war could not drive away the chill that was coming towards them. Teams of knights marched through the snow. The bone-chilling chill caused the morale of the people and their horses to reach a low point. They shouldered the mission and headed for the reservation. The location where a bloody battle is about to begin has been foreshadowed, but the knights still drag their tired bodies forward, even if the road ahead is destined to be death.
The snow will freeze their bodies until the surviving comrades use torches to drive away the snow, and then the flames will spread and engulf them.
The war reached its peak this year, and no one even had time to take time off from the sword-to-sword confrontation to mourn the dead.
However, the cold winter stopped in the southernmost part of the human land, and further south is the land of the orcs. The scorching sun in the west is still baking the soil full of the scent of beasts, making those who walk on it sweat profusely. Therefore, in the orcs' land, In the calendar of the Orcs, this is the Hearthfire Month of the 319th year [
Although the ways of calculating time are different and the solar terms seem to prove the difference in calculations, even if the human race's cold winter does not cover the orcs' land war, it has quietly affected the situation of the orcs. The warring humans finally have time to take care of the orcs' land. Due to the disputes, some small and large families were the first to withdraw from the orc alliance and rushed back to the human land to support the battle at the family headquarters. Later, some big families also gradually withdrew from the orc land. First, the Anan family and other powerful families, and then even the powerful families. The Lane family all withdrew their troops from the orcs, leaving no one or one horse behind.
The Orc Alliance, which has lost support, is like a girl who has been stripped of her clothes. Even the most secret places cannot be covered up and down. It is destined to be reduced to a thing on the crotch. So at the two ends of the scale, the war between the Hammer Tribe and the Orc Alliance finally emerged. tilt
The beast god seemed to be smiling at the golden tauren Mundo, the leader of the Hammer Tribe, even though the green-skinned orc was definitely more ferocious when he smiled than when he didn't smile.
After dozens of large and small annihilation battles and countless lives lost, the Orc Alliance was finally "forced" into the final position by the Hammer Tribe. It was also the holy land of the Orc Tribe and the Roaring Valley stronghold was defended. However, the outcome could not be saved. The Hammer Horde has leveled the Orc lands with this final blow.
On the hill not far from the Roaring Valley, the majestic body of the golden tauren Mondo stood quietly like an iron tower. The hot wind mixed with the breath of blood blew its golden hair and at the same time stirred the rough and sharp knife in its hand. The giant warhammer was missing a capable assistant around Mondo at this moment. The blue-skinned troll priest was a woman in fiery red armor who was supporting the Orc Alliance in a war. Ending the life of the troll priest
The blood-colored dress of the female knight ignited Mundo's anger. Mundo knew the origin and name of that woman, the female general of the Lane family, Troxi Lane.
After the orcs are unified, Tumundo thinks that they will take a temporary rest for a while. When the orcs are united, they will be absolutely unstoppable and let the beasts' hooves trample the human land. He will spread the blood of that woman on the trolls. At the place where the priest died in battle, a door was opened for the troll sacrifice to lie in the arms of the beast god.
Mondo's gaze suddenly fell to the bottom of the hill
Ordinary green-skinned orcs have already set up the trebuchets and ballistas they grabbed. The warriors are already ready. The green-skinned orcs holding giant spiked shields are standing at the front of the team. Behind them are densely packed infantry teams. Weapons range from axes, hammers, maces, and even wooden sticks with just a few spikes. Most of these warriors have returned from the barren orc land. Even if Mondo wants to arm them, he can only have the strength to do so.
The wolf cavalry on both sides of the infantry team are obviously much more uniform. The wolf nature in the wolf cavalry gives them the characteristics of group fighting. On the battlefield, this characteristic will make the wolf cavalry as powerful as a single unit. Stab the spear fiercely into the enemy's belly, and at the end of the entire team, some powerful but extremely rare soldiers are randomly distributed, such as the two-headed ogre lord, the huge Cyclops, and even the bull's head with a translucent body. Human Soul Shepherd Mundo will not force them to stand in any position because wherever they appear, it will be a disaster for the enemy.
At this moment, no matter whether the weakest green-skinned infantry warrior or the most powerful tauren soul herder, the only sound they made was the thick breathing sound unique to the orcs. The sounds merged into a strange rhythm and roared excitedly above their heads.
Opposite Mondo is the army of the Orc Alliance
The only unification war in the history of the orcs is about to come to an end after this war.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
The giant kodo beast has a troll drummer beating the war drum on its back.
At the same time, Mondo stepped on the earth and his strong body was like a shaking peak. He raised his head and looked at the blue sky and let out a deafening roar.
"roar"
This is the burning sound of the charging horn, which makes the beast's blood boil in an instant.
The wolf cavalry on both sides of the battle formation took the lead and rushed out. Thousands of vigorous figures formed a huge dragon head. It opened its bloody mouth and screamed, roared and bit hard at the enemy formation.
The enemy's equipment was obviously much better after receiving charity from the human race, but so what? Hundreds of enemy orcs carrying giant shields and spears rushed forward to form the first line of defense, but they were killed by the wolf cavalry at a ratio of nearly one to one. Trampled on in the most bloody and heroic way
Then the wolf cavalry spread out on both sides to encircle the enemy, pocketing the enemy into a bag, and the mouth of the bag opened. Thousands of infantry teams also inserted themselves into the enemy, violently colliding with the same kind. This is the war of the orcs without magic. Without the glory of the priest, there is only the collision of flesh and flesh, the intertwining of blood and blood.
Immediately after Mundo's two-headed cannibal lord and Cyclops entered the battlefield, the ground trembled at their footsteps. The two monsters, whose strength was second only to the strong men of the Sanctuary, immediately dug two large holes in the enemy's formation and charged towards the enemy's formation with blood and flesh splattering. The depths are quite close
Their goal is to penetrate the stone fortress entrenched at the entrance to the Roaring Valley.
However, even if victory is guaranteed on a bloody battlefield, it means the counterattack that the enemy fears before dying.
Those stubborn tiger-men finally appeared in the enemy camp. They let out an angry roar and used their claws and blood to