The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 93 One dragon is worth a thousand

Attilan's expression changed, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the old fishman:

"You go and gather all the fishmen and snakemen who can fight, and ask them to rush to Bighorn Town as quickly as possible along the waterway."

Then he looked at the old naughty boy and said respectfully:

"I'm sorry, senior. The output of those 20,000 acres of farmland is related to the livelihood of thousands of people under my command. I have to keep an eye on it personally, if it is destroyed by the damn jackals."

"Then everyone will have to live hungry for at least half a year."

The old naughty boy waved his hand casually.

"Go ahead, there's just such a big table of food for me to enjoy by myself."

After walking out of the banquet hall, Attilan immediately wrote a letter on bark paper about the gnoll invasion and gave it to Hedwig, asking her to deliver it to the Eagle King. The content of the letter asked the Eagle King to summon all druids who were willing to fight against the gnolls. .

The twenty druids who have joined the Thunder Mutual Aid Association one after another, if they work together to cast the lightning summoning spell, twenty thunder and lightning will hit this group of jackals in an instant.

Just ask them if they are afraid!

Attilan was alone and flew to Bighorn Town as fast as he could.

Because he also sent some men to Water Cellar Town and the Rainforest Outpost, Lista took away almost all the combat power of Big Horn Town.

There were only five hundred gnolls, and Lista led a hundred tauren wearing vine armor, equipped with three short obsidian spears, one obsidian spear, and a serrated sword. They could be dealt with in one charge.

But he also brought five hundred men and horses with him because Lista suspected that these five hundred jackals were just bait, and the real main force of jackals was still hiding in the shadows.

The biggest advantage of men and horses is that they have long legs and can run fast. Only 200 of the 500 men and horses move with the tauren, and the remaining 300 spread out in a fan-like shape to search for the gnolls who may be ambushing halfway.

Lista hoped that by defeating the five hundred gnolls in one charge, the other gnolls who were observing the battle in secret would know that there was a big force in the wasteland that they could not afford to offend.

Ordinary gnolls are chaotic and stupid, but Yeenoghu's fangs that can be fused with demon spirits will be smarter and cunning.

Especially this kingdom with thousands of gnolls, under the leadership of their king, has a faint tendency to break away from the control of the demon lord, Yeenoghu, the king of gnolls.

Rather than endlessly killing lives, destroying the habitats of other creatures, and dedicating death and destruction to Yeenoghu, Lista believed that these gnolls would tend to conserve their strength.

By adjusting his diet in the past six months, absorbing earth elements and communicating with the spirit of the white bull, Lista is transforming into a wise tauren barbarian.

But he still underestimated this group of jackals.

When Attilan arrived near the town of Big Horn, he heard the anxious sound of the ram's horn. According to the melody of the ram's horn, this meant that an army had invaded the vicinity of the town of Big Horn.

The shofar is a piece of equipment equipped by a centurion squad leader who commands fifty people, allowing them to quickly summon their centurion subordinates scattered nearby.

Attilan taught the Centaur squad leader to blow the shofar with a specific melody, but he did not expect that someone would invade Bighorn Town so soon.

Attilan continued to fly forward and found dozens of men and horses running back and forth near an army of gnolls. From time to time, he would get to the edge of the gnoll formation and shoot two arrows.

There were more than a dozen men and horses pretending to lift obsidian spears, posing as if they were going to attack the gnolls, slowing down the gnolls' progress.

But just pretending, they did not have the ability to attack the jackal army led by the demon warlock. Attilan could clearly see it from the air. There were seven or eight Yeenoghu fangs that took the initiative to expose their whereabouts.

A demon warlock leads a hundred jackals. The number of these seven or eight demon warlocks and the jackal army is estimated to be in the thousands.

"What does Lista do? He leads so many people on an expedition, only to have thousands of gnolls reach Big Horn Town. This is the end of his life as a warlord."

It is normal for thousands of gnolls to escape the surveillance of Tubao Town, but it is very problematic for Lista to lead the team to the west and not encounter these thousand gnolls.

Attilan was also furious. Lista had a bunch of rough guys under his command. He didn't even have one or two shamans. As long as the demon sorcerers used magic to cover up, even if there were thousands of gnolls, Lista wouldn't be able to detect any trace.

Attilan did not move forward, but stopped here in the sky to activate the life energy field, gathering water vapor to prepare for the Thunder Cloud Technique.

Now that Lista has taken away all the soldiers, he only has one dragon to resist the army of a thousand jackals, not to mention he is not a dragon. There are more than fifty men and horses shooting arrows to stop the jackals.

As long as they are blocked for an hour, the 500-man army brought by the Tauren Chief can come back to support, attack the Jackals from behind, and kick their butts hard!

The men and horses kept retreating, and the gnolls finally came under the rain clouds of Attilan.

Along with a loud dragon roar, seven or eight thunderbolts fell on the crowd of jackals. Attilan's first choice was the demon warlock, but the range of the rain cloud was limited, and he only hit two, and none of them were killed.

But other ordinary jackals who were unfortunate enough to be hit were turned into charcoal by a bolt of thunder.

"It's the Dragon Lord! Brothers, shoot these jackals to death!"

The men and horses cheered one after another. After persisting for such a long time and sacrificing more than thirty brothers, even the squad leader died, they finally waited for reinforcements.

Thunder seemed to be very powerful, but it ended up killing six jackals.

Attilan has not yet mastered the chain lightning that can dance among the crowd.

But he can make lightning branch!

There was not enough time for the second round of thunder and lightning to brew. There were only four thunderbolts, which split in mid-air and hit eight jackals. After the power was reduced to half, they were almost killed directly.

It's still too wasteful. There's no other way. This is a spell designed for one-on-one use. It's too wasteful to use it on these jackals. It's better to be more traditional.

A green sphere ejected from Attilan's mouth, landed in front of the Jackal and exploded. The thick acid mist made the Jackal scratch his neck with his claws after breathing.

<divclass="contentadv">The acid mist suffocated them and filled them with pain, as if tearing their necks open would make them feel better.

Because there is no need to suffer anymore if you die.

The improved acid mist breath has become an acid mist orb, which extends the attack distance, and the acid mist after explosion covers a larger area than the pure breath.

Although it is not as flexible as direct breathing, it is very safe.

If he simply breathed acid mist, Attilan would have to lower his height, so the gnoll's bow and arrows and the demon warlock's spells could reach him. The most important thing was that it was safe.

Even though there was no magic power consumption in the first place, the magic power consumed by him, which was like spitting on the dragon, was comparable to a third-level spell.

The effect was very good, and the dozens of gnolls in the front row were covered in it.

Before the demon warlock cast a spell to blow away the acid mist, Attilan released two more acid mist orbs, successfully making the gnolls stop in fear.

No matter how threatened the demon warlock was, they did not move forward and even took two steps back.

The dragon roar just now has shown that their enemy is a giant dragon, and it is also a giant dragon that has mastered the terrifying acid mist spell!

Seeing the miserable death of his companion and the distorted corpse, the cunning jackal did not want to die in such a painful way.

The demon warlock directly used spells to make several gnolls scream and die in more pain, and then the large army continued to move forward. They had to destroy the farmland cultivated by Attilan's family.

The thousand and fifteen gnolls they brought were just consumables. As long as the war potential of this wasteland kingdom was destroyed, everything would be worth it.

Seeing that the gnolls below were still advancing, Attilan directly summoned a row of ground thorns to skewer the gnolls in the front row. However, this only stimulated the gnolls to speed up their pace.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the Southwest River. Attilan can draw a lot of water vapor to create rain clouds and rain, and then use the rainfall to turn the land under the Jackals' feet into a swamp.

The cold rain caused the earth to be shrouded in mist. Attilan moved swiftly through the rain and mist silently, aiming at a demon warlock with a charged lightning breath.

The dog was directly purified by the positive life force in the breath, screaming in pain, and his eyes were burned by the energy, leaving only two holes.

"Dirty bugs, get out of my territory! Otherwise, death is the only thing waiting for you~"

Attilan is not letting this group of gnolls go, he is just stalling for time while looking for the true leader hidden among the gnolls.

Ordinary gnolls are cannon fodder, aren't these low-level demon warlocks?

Once again, he swooped down and breathed lightning to kill a demon warlock. The jackals inevitably started to riot, and even the demon warlock was a little confused.

But they suddenly calmed down, allowing Attilan, who was swooping down to spit, to notice something was wrong.

Sure enough, a bone spear flew towards Attilan quickly and powerfully.

He maneuvered flexibly and whipped the bone spear away with his tail.

He knew that this group of demon warlocks must have calmed down because of the leader. Sure enough, the dog couldn't help but attack him.

Although he aspires to be a magic dragon, it doesn't mean that he really doesn't exercise.

The druid's keen sense allowed him to lock onto the gnoll who fired the bone spear.

At first glance, the black dog is unremarkable, but at the second glance, you can faintly feel the demonic power surging in his body.

This is a level 10 demon warlock, very difficult to deal with.

Attilan narrowed his eyes slightly. Now that he has found the rightful owner, he will not be polite.

In an instant, seven or eight vines emerged from the soil and entangled themselves with the black dog. They were all burned by the black dog's timely launch of demonic fire. His body was still surrounded by a dark energy shield.

This is to prepare for Attilan's lightning breath.

Not to mention other gnolls, Black Dog was frightened when he saw the effect of lightning breath.

He fired the bone spear again, but Attilan easily dodged it.

Summon flying little demons to harass them, one with their claws, one with their tails, and all of them disappeared like dumplings.

Thunderclouds gathered above the black dog's head, and the thunder containing life energy fell. The black dog quickly launched a dark fireball to resist, but it could not be stopped at all.

The dragon's thunder is too fierce!

Three thunderbolts fell in succession, shattering his fireballs and shields.

At this time, a big muddy hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the black dog.

The black dog watched in horror as Attilan got closer and closer as the lightning energy surged in his mouth. The dazzling lightning was the last thing he saw.

Attilan snorted, a level 10 demon warlock has this much strength?