Into another world with Naruto

Not only Prince Lien had a bad premonition, but all the orcs with some knowledge knew that something was not going well. If these giant dragons were really immortal and could recover after being smashed, then as Li Xi said In that case, this wasteland will become the burial ground of their 50 orc army.

The living dragon was already difficult enough, but now this kind of dragon that is not afraid of harm or death is even more terrifying.

Some orcs have begun to tremble, and the weapons in their hands are shaking unconsciously. They really don't want to fight such an unbeatable enemy.

Seeing this situation, Prince Lien reprimanded loudly, but with little effect.

At the critical moment, Louis stood up as the red shaman, with a sonorous and powerful voice, "The descendants of the God of War never know how to admit defeat. Believe me, victory will belong to us."

Shaman is the wisdom of the orcs and the belief of the orcs. Among the orders and beliefs, the orcs choose to believe.

With the sowing of the "Soul Soothing" war songs one by one, the orcs who were afraid of fighting just now have recovered. This is the power of the shaman. In places where rights and orders cannot reach, the shaman spreads the belief of the God of War.

Amidst the desolate war drums, Louis' face was ugly and terrifying. Although he could comfort the orc warriors who were frightened by the dragon, he could not solve the dilemma he was facing now.

"Every magic has its weaknesses. This kind of summoning magic is easier to crack. As long as its caster can be killed, everything can be solved head on."

Prince Lien, DeWitt looked at Li Xi who was standing on the dragon's head, his eyes were decisive and terrifying, and he said he would be benevolent if he didn't succeed.

"Human, your magic is indeed terrifying, but you don't know that they are going to attack you, right? As long as you die, the small city behind you will be wiped out in the fury of the orcs." The ancient dragon beneath him sneered.

"Don't be afraid. Nothing will happen to me until you are dealt with." Li Xi scattered some notes with a cat-face spell on each dragon's body. "Believe me, there will never be anyone else in this world." There’s no better shield than you.”

The orc army's military formation has been roughly adjusted. Except for the last wolf cavalry who rushed to the battlefield to delay the time, the orc army has completely shrunk. 10,000+ tauren used the totem poles in their hands as shields to build a tight and solid defense line, followed by those who were already on the battlefield. Siege crossbows are constantly being launched and trebuchets are being formed.

The roars of countless orcs spread throughout the fields, their voices full of death and determination to retreat.

At the same time, the weakest orc elite troops of level three or above were specially selected and turned into hundreds of troops. According to the different levels of the dragon, the strength ratio of the team is being adjusted. Obviously, the orcs will not waste the lives of ordinary warriors. Instead of selecting elites to snipe and kill these giant dragons.

Such actions were carried out unobtrusively before Li Xi's eyes, but Li Xi did not make any move and let them do whatever they wanted, because he could see clearly, so he picked and picked, and selected again and again elites, maybe even normal giant dragons. However, what's more, it's the giant dragon that was resurrected by the 'Reincarnation of the Dirty Land'.

The orc army still didn't realize how terrifying these dragons were!

Finally, the last wolf cavalry fell on the charging road, and the dragon's long breathing stopped.

The orc army on the opposite side was now fully prepared as they thought it was. The Tauren's defense line was deployed. A total of five hundred elite teams composed of dozens of orcs were attacking the dragon. The average strength of each team was at level four. After becoming mad, the level soared directly to level five.

Except for a few of the five hundred teams led by strong men, the rest all had an average strength of level five, which was really terrifying.

But facing more than 800 giant dragons, these dazzling elite teams still seemed weak.

The orc elite team carefully selected their assigned opponents, fearing that Li Xi would make major adjustments to them and make their plan go to waste.

But their worries were unnecessary. Li Xi not only allowed them to choose very considerately, but also very gentlemanly and let these dragons fight with them alone, and would never send a second dragon to intervene.

At this time, 300 giant dragons were lured away, and the remaining 300 or so sparsely stayed in place. Li Xi made no next move, and these more than [-] giant dragons just stayed in place.

It was obvious that Li Xi allowed the orc army to unleash its power, and dealt with everything with an attitude of "I'll take care of whatever you do".

Arrogant and rude, but I have to admit that this really makes the orc army helpless.

"Your Highness, you have an army of 50. Why can't you deal with hundreds of giant dragons like mine? I almost fell asleep waiting. If you have no other way, I will take action. Could it be that the God of War Will our descendants one day be unable to survive?" Li Xi's arrogant voice spread far away, ensuring that every orc could hear the humiliation in Li Xi's voice.

"Evil human being, my military formation has been prepared, do you dare to break into it?" Prince Lien responded to Li Xi with a voice inviting battle, with high fighting spirit and no sign of weakness.

"Why don't you dare? Watch my giant dragon break into the formation."

Li Xi's mind moved, and more than 200 giant dragons, led by three ancient dragons, moved out and directly crashed into the seemingly solid tauren defense line.

Suddenly, crossbows rained like rain, and the trebuchets worked hard to throw huge stones at any cost. Each of these stones weighing hundreds of pounds was enough to make a gap in the city wall, but the magic shield had been released in the face. The giant dragons did not accomplish anything except being smashed into pieces.

Even the crossbow arrow that pierced a level five giant dragon with just one blow now no longer has the same majesty as before. The magic shield on the dragon's body is really too tough, and the crossbow arrow can't even make a ripple when it passes through.

The two ancient giant dragons were a hundred meters long, and their tails were nearly 40 meters long. When they were close to the Minotaur defense line, with just a flick of their tails, hundreds of Minotaurs flew out, and the seemingly tight line was directly hit by a huge gap.

The other dragons followed suit, and the tauren with amazing endurance fell down by thousands in an instant.

The gap is really too big.

The dragons are ravaging, the orcs are wailing, and fragile lives are passing away in droves. The hesitant ants block the steps of the wild wolves. Although it is ineffective, the orcs are still resisting and fighting desperately.

Every orc is using his own life to make grains of sand, hoping to gather the sand into a tower to stop the dragon.

Li Xi saw that a tauren was trampled to pieces from the waist down, and his internal organs were spilled all over the ground. However, he was still waving the totem pole in his hand with the last moments of his life. His brilliance was like the unyielding god of war on the totem pole.

Li Xi saw it. More than a dozen tauren hugged the dragon's claws tightly, trying to bring down the dragon together. As a result, the dragon did not hesitate at all. With one breath, it enveloped the dragon's claws together with it. After a few breaths, When the debris was flying and recovering, there were more than a dozen tauren corpses on the ground.

Li Xi saw it. A commander took out his family's ancestral magic crystal. The moment the dragon approached, he detonated the magic crystal and blew himself up together. But after a while, the dragon's injuries recovered, and the commander could only A few pieces of minced meat can be found.

Under such circumstances, even the most hard-hearted people would not be able to bear to watch, but when Li Xi was determined to keep the 50 orc army, the kindest dragon would uncontrollably tear apart every one who appeared. The orc in front of me.

Li Xi looked at the orc army. The masters there had not yet been dispatched. They were the essence of the orc army and the backbone of the army. If they were not interrupted, the war would not end. "Your Highness, your soldiers are bleeding. You Time is running out, there are still 87 dragons left around me, do you need me to send them all out to leave enough space for you to assassinate me?"

Obviously Li Xi has seen through Prince Lien's plan, which is nothing more than to move all the dragons away, and then concentrate all his power to kill Li Xi in seconds. As long as Li Xi dies, all problems will be solved.

Li Xi's revelation made Prince Lien a little annoyed, but all the forces that could be sent out had been dispatched. Looking at the few people around him, Lien hesitated. With only the little maneuvering power in his hand, he had to face nearly a hundred people. With the defense of a giant dragon, especially nine ancient dragons, the hope of victory is equal to zero.

"Lian, there is no absolute victory in anything in this world. I will dispatch the holy beasts and all the shaman-contracted monsters together. We have done everything we can, and leave the rest to the God of War. I want the God of War to Will guide us to find the dawn of victory." At the critical moment, it was Louis who stood up to support Lean. Everyone knew that many ordinary soldiers would die if they went up, so it would be better for masters like them to fight.

"Okay, as long as there is a chance, I will use the power of the God of War to kill him." Now that he was ready to go all out, Lien no longer held back and looked at the people around him. He slapped his left shoulder hard with his arm as a final salute and said goodbye. He understood that no matter whether he won or lost this battle, many brothers would fall today. His eyes swept over every resolute face, "The empire will remember this battle, and the orcs will remember it." Remember, we will win!"

"Definitely!"

In the orc army, a total of 13 people and a group of flying monsters rose up, including the berserk Lean, DeWitt, and Louis sitting on a 20-meter-long golden eagle. The remaining ten people were originally They all have the strength of level seven. Now after going crazy, like Juan, they are infinitely close to level eight. Because the monsters behind them could not resist the instructions of the sacrifice, there were fifty monsters of different races flying over after them.

Such a strong team can completely carry out a genocide plan against small races. Two warriors close to level nine, ten warriors close to level eight, and a red-clothed shaman whose level is equal to that of the Great Mage, followed by Warcraft. There is no one lower than level four, and there is even a gryphon that is level seven.

But even with such a powerful formation, facing Li Xi, who had not moved much since the beginning of the war, they had to have the idea of ​​​​putting their lives on the line to make a living. Even so, they also had a pessimistic attitude towards victory.

"superior."

Li Xi gave an order, and except for the eight level eight ancient dragons, all the other dragons pounced on him.

The giant dragon still opened the way with its breath, and the dozens of meters long horse mercilessly hit the orc team. The furious Lien pulled out his long sword and slashed hard. A golden arc of fighting spirit went against the breath and split the dragon into two. It was as if the burning fighting spirit in his body was constantly churning energy, spreading into the distance one by one, and his strength approaching the ninth level was undoubtedly revealed.

The dismembered dragon fell to the ground in an instant, and at the same time, the wounds torn open by fighting spirit healed quickly. Before the dragon fell to the ground, all the wounds had been restored to the original state. His breath was not weakened and he flew up again. Prince Lien flew up again. This blow seemed to have no results other than consuming his own fighting spirit.

DeWitt of the black bear clan roared, and pulled out a white tail flame in the air, smashing the air and smashing the two sixth-level dragons together. Every move of the heavy-handed DeWitt made the dragons unable to guard against it, as if The coastal defense gun roars, and DeWitt will shatter all the magic shields on the dragon, like the most primitive beast, tearing the dragon into pieces. At this moment, it is impossible to tell who is the life full of savagery. .

The actions of Prince Lean and DeWitt instantly changed the situation in which the dragon had the upper hand. The roles of hunter and prey were reversed between them, and the dragon became the target of slaughter.

Five level five dragons, three level six dragons, and the two of them worked together to cut into pieces a level seven dragon. This was the result of Prince Lean and DeWitt after an instant explosion.

This achievement is enough to shock the ancients and the present, but the bad thing is that the dragon they tore into pieces has mostly recovered and continues to engage in fierce battles on the battlefield, draining every precious ounce of fighting spirit from Prince Lien and DeWitt.

As for the ten warriors who had gone crazy and were close to the eighth level, although they were not so abnormal in killing the dragon, they were definitely not slow either. They unleashed their fighting spirit and pushed forward against the breath of the dragon, seizing the opportunity with their weapons in their hands. Will chop off the dragon's head.

If these were living dragons now, the scene in front of them would have been sung by bards for tens of thousands of years, because there had never been a war that could give birth to so many dragon-slaying warriors.

But the real situation now is that such brave thirteen senior professionals only blocked fifty giant dragons. On average, an orc warrior has to face the siege of four giant dragons. The dragons that can continuously recover will drain them dry. With all the energy, the remaining dragon pounced directly on the monster behind.

These monsters did not have the strength of Prince Lien and the others. Facing the unbeatable reincarnated dragon army, five monsters had their wings torn off and fell to the ground in an instant. At such a height, even if these monsters could not fall to death, they would He was seriously injured after the fall, but he was absolutely unable to participate in the next battle.

Just as the remaining monsters were about to fight back, the giant dragon's breath hit their heads and faces, and then the dragon entangled with them as if they were about to die together. As a result, the monsters discovered that the damage they finally caused would be restored in the blink of an eye, but the damage on them The injuries were real. In just one round, the Warcraft knew that they were not opponents of the same level at all.