After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

The battlefield was like a meat grinder. In just a few seconds, mountains of bones and blood flowed into rivers.

The great chief sat high on the giant's head, observing the battle situation with calm eyes.

Time passed minute by minute.

This battle lasted from night to dawn!

A moment before the morning light rose, the sound of gold rang out from behind the vampire army... Retreat!

Sunlight is too lethal to vampires, but it has no effect on orcs.

So the vampires want to take an "intermission" and start a new war when night falls!

"Hmph! The whole army is pursuing us!"

The chief sneered, "A group of shady rats only dare to show off their evil at night. The moment the sun rises, you will be defeated!"

The blood clan's wars are always limited to one wave.

If we cannot gain a decisive advantage before dawn, we have no chance and can only retreat temporarily.

That’s why we suffer repeated defeats!

"kill!!!"

The orc army suddenly became more motivated to fight.

Everyone knows that vampires are restrained by sunlight, and today's light means that only vampires can be chased and beaten by orcs!

Rumble——

The great chief jumped directly from the giant's head, and he was about to take action.

Because the decisive moment has come!

…

For a moment, the war seemed to be coming to an end.

Corpses were piled all over the land, blood formed rivers, and broken limbs floated.

The Vampires abandoned hundreds of thousands of corpses and fled frantically. They were chased all over the map by the orc army. The slow-running vampires were torn into pieces!

Victory seems to belong to Azeroth.

…

Bang!

The seven family heads knelt down on one knee and roared in unison with a sound like thunder: "Please take action, ancestors!"

On the ground in front, four ancient black coffins were neatly placed.

Suddenly, the lids of the four coffins were lifted simultaneously.

Boom——

An extremely terrifying aura rose into the sky, and its pressure swept across thousands of miles, as if it wanted to destroy the world!

"Hmph! How dare a mere orc barbarian be so arrogant?"

An old and domineering voice sounded.

"To bully my descendants, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

Another eerie voice.

"Forget it, I haven't made a move for hundreds of thousands of years, it's time to stretch this old bone!"

"A bunch of ants, how dare you act so recklessly!"

The four duke ancestors suddenly flew out of the coffin.

brush--

Ten blood-red holy wings twenty to thirty meters long spread out at the same time, covering the sky and the sun, casting a shadow on the earth.

The four dukes have all reached the ten-wing level!

The terrifying energy and blood power at the peak level of the Duke suddenly erupted, like a landslide and tsunami, and the surrounding space cracked with spiderweb-like cracks!

Millions of Vampires were nearly suffocated, including the seven Six-Winged Marquis. All of them were suppressed by the air and fell to the ground, their foreheads sinking into the soil, making it difficult to breathe!

The ancestors of the four dukes, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, are like demons coming to the world!

At this time, the sun rose.

Countless vampires had expressions of fear on their faces, fearful of being annihilated by the sun.

"Hmph! Do you really think that we vampires can't fight against the sun?"

Duke Bruch snorted coldly, pointed to the sky, and said in a domineering voice, "Yunlai!!!"

The terrifying mental power surges like a tidal wave.

In an instant, the situation changes!

The sky that was clear a moment ago suddenly became overcast, and thick clouds covered the entire land.

A cloud covering tens of thousands of square kilometers was created out of thin air!

The sky darkened instantly, like nightfall.

There is no more sunshine between heaven and earth.

Duke Bruch actually has the super power to control the weather!

This is like the handiwork of a god!

…

far away.

The chief who was leading his army in pursuit suddenly changed his color and turned pale.

"Retreat! The entire army retreats!"

The Beast King roared, and the sound swept for dozens of miles, "You old immortals, have you crawled out of the coffin too? Bastards!"

The appearance of the four dukes filled the chief with despair.

Although the Beast King is almost on the same level as the Duke...but the other party is at the peak of the Duke!

And there are four! .

Chapter 53

The orc army began to retreat.

The situation changed too quickly. One moment, they were chasing the vampire army all over the field, and the next moment, the opponent invited the ancestors out!

This is actually part of the blood clan's tactics.

Lure the enemy deep, and then annihilate the orc army!

"Run? Humph! Where to run!"

Another Duke sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the temperature on the battlefield dropped sharply, like the fury of winter!

The ice spread like a tsunami from under your feet, ten miles away in an instant, freezing all life in its path.

The hundreds of thousands of orcs at the rear of the army were swallowed up by ice crystals in an instant, and were frozen in a layer of ice tens of meters thick.

The whole world has entered an ice age.

At a glance, it is covered in silver and covered with snow.

Under the white snow, there is a layer of hard ice where hundreds of thousands of orcs are buried, stretching as far as the eye can see...

"roar--"

The warchief let out an angry roar.

He jumped up to a very high altitude, and then fell from the sky like a war hammer, burning with golden flames and hitting the ground hard.

Boom——

The terrifying shock wave swept away in a manner visible to the naked eye, wrapped in golden flames, and finally blocked the incoming cold wave.

"Quickly retreat! As long as we cross the Drano Mountains and enter the plains, we can escape!"

The veins on the chief's face were furious, and he turned around and roared.

When the remaining orc army heard the warchief's words, they immediately ran like wolves and ran towards the Draenor Mountains with all their strength.

"Hmph! No one can escape!"

The Duke of the Gangro family shouted loudly, his hands burst out with a dazzling bloody light, and he suddenly raised it to the sky: "Get up!!!"

Rumble, rumble——

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

A look of extreme horror suddenly appeared on all the orcs' faces.

Because...the Delano Mountains towering into the sky actually "alive"!

Like a lazy donkey rolling around, he rolled over towards the orc army...

Rumble, rumble——

Countless orcs were instantly crushed into pulp by the falling mountains.

The ground shook and collapsed like waves, and thorns suddenly shot up into the sky, overturning the men and horses.

"asshole!"

The great chief was furious, roaring like a wild lion, with blood and tears in his eyes.

The army of millions of orcs was completely wiped out by the ancestors of the four dukes!

And there were only three people who took action, and the other one didn't take action at all.

The Ten-Winged Duke is so terrifying!

"kill!"

There was a look of determination in the chief's eyes.

He turned around and rushed towards the four dukes, his battle ax rising with golden flames and murderous intent in the sky!

The battle is lost, there is no need to struggle.

He just wants to be wrapped in horse leather and die on the battlefield!

The four Dukes sneered, and the forty holy wings shook, disappeared, and swarmed forward.

Ten minutes later.

With a roar full of unwillingness and sorrow, the Beast King's head was twisted off, and blood filled the sky.

The vampire army cheered loudly.

The war is over!

…

night.

There are thousands of bonfires on the ground, and the vampires are celebrating their victory, and everyone's face is filled with excitement.

In the tent.

Marquis Morpheus and his brother Alves were also drinking and celebrating.

"I didn't expect these orcs to be so vulnerable and to be destroyed in one battle!"

Alves took a sip of wine and laughed, "We will return in triumph tomorrow."

"You can't say that. The orcs are brave and good at fighting. If our ancestors don't come out of seclusion, it's impossible for us to defeat them."

Marquis Morpheus shook his head and sighed, "From now on, without external enemies, the disputes within the Vampire Clan will intensify again."

Every country is like this.