C851

"Roar --"

there is a roar in the sky. It's the orc's two legged dragon cavalry. At this time, he has come to the sky of the valley. The breath of terror stops both sides who are still fighting in the valley.

"Orcs It's orcs... "

"Here comes the orcs..."

"Run..."

The appearance of orcs caused the panic of the dead. They fled and screamed like the end of the world.

The bipedal giant dragon is more than 100 meters long, and its body is almost the same size as the ordinary giant dragon. However, unlike the giant dragon, its long wings are connected with the claws on its arms. On its back, it rides a ferocious ORC. It casts a huge shadow in the air and roars through every corner of the valley.

Looking at the powerful bipedal dragon in the sky, Ron smiled coldly and grasped it with his right hand. The powerful soul power quickly gathered and quickly turned into a white spear.

"Spear of death!"

Ron gave a cold Snort and projected the spear of death to the giant bipedal dragon in the sky. The spear of death soared like a arrow

"Boom..."

The two legged dragon in the sky made a scream and then fell like a broken kite.

"Monsieur Osama, look!"

Shaq pointed to the fallen dragon in the sky and roared loudly and angrily, "they killed our dragon riders!"

The muscles on Osama's face jerked fiercely for several times. His face was full of anger. It was not easy to train the two legged dragon cavalry. It was a very excellent and rare weapon. He only took two of them for reconnaissance. At the beginning, he broke one of them. How could he not be angry?

However, in addition to anger, Osama was a little surprised. When did the dead have such courage? He killed his bipedal dragon without a word. These undead should be shivering in front of the powerful bipedal dragon.

"Speed up the whole army. I'll wring all the heads off before dark!" Osama's face was heavy as water, and he seemed to jump out of his teeth word by word.

"Roar -" there was an earth shaking roar in the animal crowd. They held up their weapons and beat their chests continuously

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"How is it?"

Ron turned and said to cronia.

"Gulu......" One.

Cronia seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva. In an instant, a giant bipedal dragon in Shenyu was killed in seconds, which surprised her greatly. What shocked her even more was Ron's relentless momentum of killing without hesitation.

"I I agree! "

Cronia took a deep breath and gave Ron a meaningful look. "But you have to let my man go first..."

The orc army marched in, and soon came to the bottom of the sunset mountain valley. From afar, we could see the orc flag flying in the wind under the valley, which was a huge wolf head.

Orc frost wolf army!

Ron's eyes gradually solidified, and even close to him, he could feel the strong sense of killing in his heart.

The master of the dead belongs to the dead, and when these tyrannical Orc boots step on the land of the dead, what Ron feels is shame, deep shame.

Ron carefully looked at the orcs in the valley, and found that these orcs are different from the orcs in Noah. They are bigger and stronger than the orcs in Noah. To be exact, they are closer to the "beast" rather than the "man".

But some things are the same. These orcs are fierce, rude, greedy, cunning and cruel, just like the wolves on the grassland, full of aggression.

Five thousand orcs, standing in a row under the valley, have far surpassed twenty thousand undead. This is a well-equipped main battle corps, infantry, cavalry, catapult, bipedal dragon, and even Tauren soldiers. These powerful Orc troops appear in the sunset mountains, causing great panic to the undead. Although they are small in number, they can play the most powerful role The combat effectiveness of.

At a closer distance, Ron can even see the contempt on the faces of these orcs. In the eyes of these orcs, these weak spirits are not worth mentioning at all. Some even think that Osama is making a fuss.

On the other hand, when Ron's eyes fell on cronia and heinde, he saw fear, deep fear, including the white brothers and sisters' white faces, and Ron could even feel their legs trembling.

"Are you afraid?" Ron took a deep breath and asked.

"No We Not afraid Lord Lich! "

The white brothers and sisters said in a trembling voice that when Ron took out the legendary scourge staff, they had confirmed Ron's identity and determined to follow.

Cronia and heinde are smiling too, but their smiles are a little unnatural. If it wasn't for Ron's powerful strength, they would have already turned around and left. No one knows better about the horror of orcs than cronia.Only more than two hundred orcs can catch up with nearly ten thousand undead. Five thousand orcs are elite, which is enough to sweep the whole hocante area. The sunset mountains are not far from the forgotten city. The shadow bandits and the frost wolves sometimes have conflicts, but Gloria always wins more than she loses.

Cronia took a deep breath. "Under the Lich King, do we really want to fight?"

"What do you say?" Ron's eyes fixed on her, as long as she said a "no" word, kill it immediately.

As if feeling Ron's killing intention, cronia's heart was awed, and she immediately lowered her head. "Dear Lich King, I'm not questioning your order, but orcs are powerful. We should retreat to the valley and kill them with the terrain and Ghost Tower."

"No!"

Ron shook his head and rejected cronia's suggestion. He pondered and made a decision that was unexpected to everyone.

"Shaya!" Ron turned his head and said to Shaya, "you lead the five thousand dead to the war and teach them a lesson!"

"Five thousand?"

As soon as cronia heard it, she couldn't believe her ears. What is the result of the five thousand dead to the five thousand orcs? She can figure it out with her toes. Relying on the favorable terrain such as the valley and the ghost tower to fight against the orcs doesn't necessarily win. This guy actually let the five thousand dead spirits and the orcs face to face?

Crazy, he must be crazy Cronia thought sadly.

"Yes!"

Compared with chlonia, Shaya didn't have much fear of the orcs. On the continent of Noah, the orcs couldn't resist the scourge church at all. On the contrary, she only felt that the five thousand dead were a little more.

Xia Ya has no nonsense. She leads five thousand undead to the valley. Among them, there are more than one thousand people in the town of mourning bell, and more than four thousand undead from the shadow bandit group.

"Mommy Many orcs! "

"Are we really going to fight these orcs?"

"It's impossible to win!"

Looking at the five thousand orcs standing in front of them, it seems that the dead don't even belong to their own feet, and the look of fear appears on all faces.

Xia Ya is riding a nightmare beast, and there are still traces of the battle. She looks as indifferent as ever to the five thousand orcs in a row.

Maybe I feel xiaya's calmness, and more than five thousand turbulent undead are calmed down.

Ron also stared at the situation at the foot of the mountain with bated breath. It was a fair fight. Five thousand undead fought against five thousand orcs. He didn't make this decision based on a stupid idea, but he wanted to see the true fighting power of the undead.

"They came out!"

"Fuck How dare you come out! "

"Damned undead!"

The orc army, which was about to attack the valley, suddenly saw the undead surging out of the valley and shouted angrily.

"Interesting!"

Osama was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled gloomily. Since the fall of his 100000 year natural disaster army from the peak, the undead has no record of facing the orcs, no matter how many of them.

What makes them find the courage they lost? This is a question worth pondering.

But Osama didn't think about it. He didn't pay attention to the dead at all. He smiled coldly, waved violently and made a gesture.

"Kill!"

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