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Chapter 231 Collapsed Orc

The whole place was dead silent.

"..."

"…………"

What the hell is Pikachu?

Not to mention the orcs, even Raven's own people were confused.

The next moment, a thunderous and furious sound came from the door to another world.

"Asshole! My name is Roga! The incomparably noble Roga Baletros Azevera! Not some Pikachu!"

"Hmph! I told you! If you hang out with me, you can only call me by your codename! I call you Pikachu, and you are Pikachu! If you dare, don't come."

"Damn! I'm so angry!"

Amidst the rumbling sound, a huge creature suddenly rushed out of the door to another world.

Many orcs directly threw throwing axes and other things at them, but it was of no use.

Because their extremely inferior weapons, which are not even considered +1 weapons, could possibly penetrate the insanely hard scales of an ancient red dragon?

"Pikachu, the use of dragon breath is prohibited in the city!" Raven added.

"Hell! This is not allowed, that is not allowed! What do you think I am?" The ancient red dragon glared at Raven with its huge red vertical pupils.

"I thought you were Pikachu!"

"Roar" The furious red dragon was completely speechless. It used its dragon claws to plow all the orcs in its path while roaring angrily.

The overwhelming sense of oppression from the dragon's power surged toward the orcs, and many of the orcs were frightened to death because they were so close.

This is the ancient dragon power second only to the ancient red dragon!

That kind of terrifying pressure at the top of the biological chain is really not something ordinary people can bear.

"Brother...that red dragon will destroy our city." Karin held Raven's arm and reminded her gently.

Raven rubbed his head: "Pikachu, go take charge of the orcs outside the city."

The red dragon Luojia glared at Raven angrily, and finally, under the pressure of the dragon oath of the nine-faced dragon god Io, obediently went to wash the land outside the city.

As the second-level existence after the ancient dragon, the ancient dragon is already extremely terrifying on the main plane of the Ultron continent. The dragon will become more and more powerful with age. Once it reaches a certain age, the main plane of the Ultron continent

If his treasures are no longer able to meet his needs, he will tear apart the plane barrier. He will travel across planes to pursue all kinds of more rare treasures.

Especially the red dragon, the leader of the five-color evil dragons, is extremely greedy and cruel. No one expected that Raven would actually summon an ancient red dragon.

Is Raven really capable of serving this Dragon Master?

In other words, this kind of pervert with a challenge level as high as 108 should not appear on the main plane at all.

The violent high-level dragon power wreaked havoc on the entire battlefield.

Since the soldiers of the Pioneer Legion had retreated into the tunnels, those who suffered were basically orcs.

"That dragon doesn't dare to destroy the city. Let's rush into the city."

"Run! We can't defeat a real ancient dragon."

The evil consequences of being integrated by the orc gods and forcibly twisted into a ball appeared at this time. Due to the different judgments made by the various chiefs, the orc army was disjointed on the battlefield. Some crowded into the city, while others threw away their armor.

They began to flee, while some still maintained a certain order and retreated.

Samuel Stone Ax, the tribal chief with the largest number of soldiers in the orc army, had an unconcealable fear in his eyes that came from the deepest part of his heart.

"Damn it, the beast god Gnusu is on top, we can't defeat that hateful red dragon. We have to withdraw."

"Chief, we must retreat and not disperse." The great shaman of the tribe advised.

"Why?"

"Obviously, that is the [Higher Dragon Clan Covenant]. Raven*Yunfield has spent a huge price to invite this red dragon. The red dragon is far more evil and greedy than other dragon species. It is impossible for Raven to ask for the red dragon.

Dragons have been fighting for a long time. Look, the red dragon will retreat soon. Even other tribes that broke into the city may gain something."

Samuel is miserable.

What you see.

The huge red dragon flew over the orc army wantonly, and the red dragon's breath, like the flames of hell, burned death ravines on the black earth.

Each ravine means that three figures of orcs were buried here.

The chief's expression was painful, and there were even tears in the corners of his eyes.

He choked with sobs: "Great orc warriors are not afraid of death. But I don't want these brave warriors to die worthless."

The great shaman was also extremely confused: "The despicable half-elf Raven led the greedy humans to extend their hands into the territory of the orcs, which caused the anger of the orc gods. If we withdraw now, we are likely to incur divine punishment. Otherwise, we will have to do it one after another.

Withdraw ten kilometers and wait for the statute of limitations of the dragon alliance to pass? Anyway, humans can't destroy the troops that broke into the city."

"This is the only way to do it."

Chief Samuel soon regretted his decision.

When he finally managed to withdraw his troops from the battlefield at great cost, a mysterious creature appeared in the city.

"Attack! Husky!" Raven shouted.

In front of Raven was a speechless giant wolf. A very anthropomorphic expression appeared on his face: "Boss... you can forget about tormenting Luo Jia. I don't seem to have offended you, right?"

"Your name is too difficult to pronounce!" Raven said confidently.

"I'm Brachi Wolf, you can call me Brachi!"

"Husky, right? Okay! Husky! Come on! Husky!"

The giant wolf's eyes were full of sorrow, but a husky was better than a red dragon called Bikhachu. At least it was still a canine?

Full of resentment, the giant wolf went to work.

The Brachi wolf is the most primitive race among all lesser wolves and canine-shaped animals. The mythical Fenris wolf was developed from the Brachi wolf. The image of the Brachi wolf is a particularly huge wolf type.

They have upright brown fur and reddish-brown skin. Their teeth and claws are too large even for themselves, but they are definitely not clumsy. Their howls can scare even the most experienced adventurers.

The challenge level of Brachi wolves is as high as 92 each. Usually Brachi wolves are either alone or in a group of 5 to 10.

The Brachi Wolf, which Raven calls the Husky, is another powerful existence that Raven brought back from the Pale Era.

As an agile large magical beast, Brachi Wolf possesses one of the most exaggerated legendary specialties: double lightning speed.

The combination of silent movement, alertness, lightning reflexes, and multi-attack skills and specialties make the Brachi Wolf the most terrifying nightmare in complex terrain.

"Ah wu" the desolate wolf howl resounded throughout the city.

That was the killing declaration of the Brachi Wolf, a divine creature from the beginning of time. In the vicinity of the Brachi Wolf, all mortals, as long as their level is lower than the Brachi Wolf's level 92, will be forced to tremble.

Some guys who were not strong enough even threw away their weapons on the spot.

Surrender is meaningless in the eyes of Brachi Wolf.

For them, the only enemy that truly surrenders is a dead enemy.

Their attack was like lightning, and their huge claws flashed past the figure, leaving only corpses broken into countless pieces.

The orcs who originally thought they could escape death by breaking into the city regretted it.

The red dragon is rough and frantic, but its hellish dragon breath will not be sprinkled on every corner of the battlefield. No matter how terrifying the dragon's breath is, it still has a killing range, and there will always be a lucky person who escapes the attack.

The proud dragon did not bother to launch a diving attack on a single orc.

The Brachi wolf is different.

Their killings were brutal and careful.

Wolves' extremely keen senses allow them to ignore any enemy.

In more than one place, the Brachi Wolf was seen with a playful expression, dragging out orcs who were trying to hide in corners or basements, and tearing them into pieces with their mouths and teeth.

Their existence is simply a nightmare for the orcs.

Even Hog ​​Bloodhoof, the strongman of the orc sanctuary, was seriously injured under the siege of several Brachi wolves. A large piece of flesh was bitten off his thigh, and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible!

Chief Samuel pointed at the Brachi wolf that was rampaging on the broken city wall, and roared angrily at the great shaman: "Tell me, what is that?"

"A wolf-shaped magical beast..."

"I know it's a magical beast! Tell me, what's going on? I haven't received any information about this kind of wolf."

"That...should be a high-level alien ally. When the time comes, they will be sent back."

"Okay! I'll listen to you again."

Knowing that Raven's ultimate move could only be used for a while, the orc army withdrew in embarrassment.

But the next day comes.

When the orcs are happily preparing to defeat the human pioneering army...

"Go! Pikachu!"

"Damn it! I am Rogar! The great red dragon Rogar!"

"Come on if you are told! Pikachu, stop talking so much nonsense!"

Then the miserable red dragon came out to wash the floor again.

"This is suicide! A senseless suicide!"

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!" the remaining chiefs roared.

"Didn't you tell me that the dragons summoned by the [Higher Dragon Covenant] would not stay for too long! What does this mean?" Samuel roared at the great shaman angrily.

"Uh... I heard that Raven is very rich. He once used gold coins equivalent to the annual income of an empire to create a semi-artifact that belongs only to him. Although he failed..."

"Okay! I'll make a comeback tomorrow!"

Day three!

Rogar, who had a bad temper, directly raided the orc camp and burned the tens of thousands of remaining orcs until they screamed.

"Fuck! This is called [Dragon Covenant]? Is this a long-term meal ticket?" The orc army was completely dispersed. In order to avoid the red dragon's exaggerated air-to-ground pursuit, the orcs had to hide in the stinky sky.

in the swamp.

The great shaman had a grimace on his face, not knowing what to say at all.

This is completely unreasonable!

Ancient red dragon, where is your dignity? Where is your integrity?

Didn't you say that you are cruel and bad-tempered, and you eat the food of the next family and the last family?

Needless to say, the orc army was definitely severely damaged this time.

However, the nightmare of the orc army was not over yet. They suddenly heard strange sounds coming from the swamp behind them... (To be continued.)


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