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Chapter 223 Thunder Goshawk!

Of course, the number of demon wolves cannot be infinite. Under the full force of the Ketel Tauren tribe, the number of demon wolves began to decrease significantly. Just when some people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, four flickering lights and shadows

Break out from the pack of demon wolves.

"Ahh!!" Accompanied by screams, four tauren warriors died tragically under four flashes of light and shadow.

"Not good!" The expression of the old patriarch who was watching the battle from the highest point changed slightly. With his eyesight, he could tell that they were four demon wolf kings with peak strength of seven levels. The average tauren warriors were not at all.

their opponents.

The old patriarch raised the crutch in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, four strangely dressed tauren appeared behind him, bowing their heads respectfully and waiting.

"Go and kill the four demon wolf kings." The old patriarch said calmly.

"Yes, clan leader!" The four tauren nodded respectfully. In a blink of an eye, they rushed down the wall at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary tauren, and went straight to the four-headed demon wolf king who was killing the tauren.

These four tauren are elites secretly trained by the old patriarch. Each of them is a genius of the tribe. After these years of training, each of them has a peak seventh-level cultivation, and their true combat effectiveness is stronger than their own cultivation.

, enough to deal with the four-headed demon wolf king.

After dispatching four tauren elites, the old patriarch looked into the distance with a worried expression. To him, the four demon wolf kings were nothing at all. What really worried him was what was behind them.

The Warcraft craze is no joke. If it can be resisted so easily, it will not make the major tribes of the orcs face a formidable enemy.

There are decades between each Warcraft craze. The old patriarch has experienced the last Warcraft craze. The shocking scene is still fresh in his memory. The attack of the demon wolves can only be regarded as an appetizer.

The truly tough opponent is still behind.

As if responding to the old patriarch's thoughts, just when the Ketel Tauren tribe was fighting below and completely suppressed the demon wolves, a sharp neighing sound suddenly sounded in the distance, and then under the horrified eyes of the tribe warriors, a

A magical bird flew from the sky in the distance.

At the same time, there was a heavy roar on the ground, and various monsters with powerful auras appeared in the field of vision.

"It's a winged demon tiger, no. It seems to be a tusked mammoth. Or a furious flaming lion!!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the tribe. As orcs who often deal with Warcraft, they are very familiar with all kinds of Warcraft. The Warcraft that appear now, as long as they can be named, are all Warcraft with strength above level six.

Among them, there are many seventh-level monsters, such as the Furious Flame Lion, which is a powerful eighth-level monster.

Not only are the monsters coming from the ground very powerful, but there are also powerful monsters among the monsters in the air. The combat effectiveness of several seventh-level bird monsters in the air is absolutely comparable to the eighth-level monsters on the ground.

You must know that ordinary practitioners cannot fly at all unless they have reached the holy level or have sky-breaking wings like Li Batian. However, if the seventh-level bird monster continuously releases magic skills in the air, it will be very harmful to Kate.

The threat from the tauren tribe is greater than the level eight monsters on the ground.

Facing the invasion of these monsters, the old clan leader did not dare to retain any strength. The remaining seventh-level warriors in the tribe rushed towards the Winged Demon Tiger and other monsters. Even the two remaining elders in the tribe rushed towards them.

to the front line.

These two elders are not too young. Of course, there is still a big gap compared to the old patriarch. They have been practicing in seclusion, and their cultivation has reached the level of eighth-level warriors. They are considered the most powerful besides the old patriarch.

Two strong men.

There are two elders who can deal with the magical beasts underground for the time being, but the powerful magical birds in the sky can only be faced by the old patriarch himself.

The demonic bird hovered in the air but did not attack immediately, and the old patriarch did not relax his vigilance. As he waved his crutches, some tauren warriors who had not taken action before appeared in the tribe, holding exquisitely carved figures in their hands.

A crossbow covered with magic lines, with arrows covered with magic runes and emitting a faint light.

Don't underestimate these crossbows and arrows. These are the most precious treasures among the goods purchased by Rezat and his party. Both crossbows and arrows are rare magic props, especially those arrows with very powerful words engraved on them.

Big magic.

For the current Ketel Tauren tribe, these magic crossbows and magic arrows have been purchased with almost all their efforts, in order to cope with the Warcraft craze that occurs every few decades.

"Quack!" A sharp cry suddenly sounded, and the hovering birds seemed to have received the order, and they dived towards the tribe at all, and all kinds of magic were projected into the sky overwhelmingly.

"Humph!" The old patriarch snorted coldly. As he waved his crutch, a surge of energy burst out, and violent air waves swept across, blocking these magics.

"Let go!" While resisting these magics, the old patriarch shouted. The tauren warriors who had been prepared long ago aimed at the magic birds in the air and shot the magic arrows in their hands.

Under the urging of the magic crossbow, the magic arrows turned into a stream of light, so fast that the magic birds in the air had no time to react.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The magic arrow hit one of the magic birds, and a violent explosion immediately erupted. Some turned into blades of wind and flew in all directions, while others erupted into blazing flames, and some even exploded.

It will turn into a poisonous gas.

The group of demonic birds that had been so aggressive just now suffered heavy damage immediately. The tauren warriors below continuously released magic arrows, and the bombarded group of demonic birds had to fly high into the sky.

"Quack!" The sharp cry sounded again, and then a flash of lightning appeared in the sight, and the frightening aura filled the air, causing the expression of the old patriarch below to change slightly.

"Thunder Goshawk!" Staring at the newly emerged demonic bird, the old patriarch exclaimed solemnly.

You must know that the Thunder Goshawk is a noble-like existence among birds. It has inherited the bloodline gene of the Thunder Roc. The Thunder Goshawk in front of you has an eighth-level cultivation, but its combat power is far from that of ordinary eighth-level magisters.

As soon as the Thunder Goshawk appeared, several other level seven demonic birds immediately flew to its side and dived menacingly towards the tribe.

A group of tauren warriors below fired magic arrows again, and the magic arrows with astonishing speed drew a stream of light in the air. At this moment, the Thunder Goshawk's eagle eyes flashed, and lightning bolts flew as it flapped its wings, flying in mid-air.

The magic arrow was intercepted, and despite the explosion, it was not able to harm the Thunder Goshawks at all.

"Quack!" The Thunder Goshawk screamed, its wings flapped, and accompanied by the roaring thunder, violent thunder and lightning shot down like a storm.)

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