The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 94: Taking the Army to the South

As soon as the black dog died, the demon warlock took his men and fled in all directions.

Attilan casually killed a few gnolls fleeing to the east and forced them to change their route. He ignored them. It was still a bit tiring to kill the level 10 demon warlock.

Landing on a tall mountain not far away, Attilan's trembling limbs betrayed him. It was not easy to defeat the level 10 demon warlock.

But killing the black dog so easily was beyond Attilan's expectation.

He was all ready for Black Dog to open the portal and run away, but the dog kept resisting. Of course, Black Dog didn't expect that just one spell would expose him.

Dragons do have keen senses, but not many dragons are as sharp as Attilan.

The dragon druid, Attilan, is also a rare existence in the world.

There are not many dragons in the neutral camp, and even fewer are willing to become druids.

Twenty or thirty druids can be mobilized by issuing a call, and there are very few druids with such charismatic personalities.

Brother Fang rode a mastiff and was even faster than the flying Eagle King. When he saw Attilan, he shouted loudly:

"Attilan, where are the gnolls? Why are there only corpses all over the place? Are we late?"

"No, I have scattered the jackals. Chase them south. I see the largest number of jackals running that way. I guarantee you will have a good time killing them."

How could Attilan tell the two brothers the direction in which the most real gnolls fled? The way they looked, if they really ran into a crowd of hundreds of gnolls, they would probably lose their lives before trying to break out of the encirclement.

To the south is the Southwest River, and there are the fewest jackals running towards this side.

Most of them ran towards the northwest. The area where Attilan established Water Cellar Town was the route used by the Jackals to invade the Halfling Town. This area of ​​the wasteland was the most familiar to the Jackals.

"I know, just watch our brothers perform! Come on, Laifu!"

"Wangcai, let's speed up too!"

After tricking the Fang Brothers away, the Eagle King arrived at the battlefield with his Storm Eagle, landed next to Attilan, and pointed at the jackals littered with corpses in surprise.

"You, a dragon, defeated an army of five hundred jackals with dozens of men?"

"No, it's a thousand, and the leader is still a master."

Only then did the Eagle King notice the body of the black dog that exuded an evil demonic aura, and his eyes nearly fell off.

"Isn't this jackal stronger than me in front of him?"

"Looking at the level alone, it is true that he is higher, but even if his strength comes from the demon spirit fused in his body, he has few spells and cannot deal with complex situations."

"You can fly, and it's quite fast, especially when the wind element accelerates, it becomes faster, so you are more difficult to kill."

The corner of Eagle King's mouth twitched, thinking that Attilan was complimenting him.

Attilan is right, the wind element is very important, at least it can speed up the escape when encountering an opponent that cannot be beaten.

"Eagle King, please go west and inform Lista, and ask him to lead his men back and kill all the escaped gnolls. We cannot let them return alive."

Killing a thousand and fifty Gnolls at once is enough to damage the Gnoll Kingdom. Maybe it’s time to launch an attack on the Gnoll Kingdom!

It's just a matter of military rations, so we may have to leave it to these lovely druids.

Just relying on his dragon, there is no way to ensure that the magic ripens the grain to ensure the yield and at the same time ensure that the nutrients in the soil are not consumed too much.

He is responsible for ripening the grain and replenishing nutrients to the soil, so he can only entrust his powerful druid friends. Otherwise, the most important prop during adventure is friends.

Because friends are really useful!

It is not that diseases have not been encountered in the process of raising meat livestock, and they are also infectious diseases, causing large areas of meat livestock to be infected with diseases.

At that time, Attilan also provided diluted water of life to hang the lives of meat animals. Druids cast spells to eliminate diseases and made herbs to treat diseases.

Chickens, sheep, rabbits, pigs, and even fish and river clams all have problems, large and small.

"But don't he also have five hundred jackals on his side that need to be dealt with?"

Attilan glanced at him lightly.

"Obviously I am the main force of the gnolls here. They have all been defeated by me. If Lista can't even deal with those five hundred gnolls, I can only cut off his head with tears!"

"Okay, I'll go over there and check the situation."

The Eagle King actually felt that tauren like Lista, who had awakened independently and planned to change the ethnic group, were of great research value, and level 11 barbarians could create too much value.

It would be a pity to kill him directly.

If Lista hadn't dealt with the five hundred gnolls yet, he planned to bring the eagles to help him.

The fishmen and snakemen were also very fast, and they went down the river to attack the jackals who had fled to the Southwest River. The old fisherman and the herring spirit worked together with the water element to give the warriors a water elemental blessing that increased their physical strength and recovery. .

Mainly relying on the water elemental spirit, he was allowed to appear in Attilan's underwater dragon lair.

If given the chance, who wouldn’t want to keep such a cool herring spirit as a water pet?

Although Attilan did not turn on the life energy field to gather the surrounding water elements in the underwater dragon's lair because he was in a lake, he turned on the life breath during his practice.

The big herring picked up the life energy that spilled out during the swallowing process. Over time, his originally white soul and body began to be dyed with the green of life. From a distance, it looked like the light cyan color when he was alive.

<divclass="contentadv">The old fishman couldn't help but burst into tears, as if he had returned to his childhood, when the big herring was still alive and the fishman tribe was still strong.

Of course, compared to that time, the old fishman is still more willing to serve Attilan. This is the best dragon master in the world!

The jackals who fled to the river were frightened, otherwise they would not have chosen to run here. Suddenly, a group of murderous fishmen and snakemen emerged from the river.

He thrust his spear straight into the Jackal's chest, and the ferocious look made the Jackal choose to turn around and run away again.

Even though the total number of fishmen and snakemen is slightly less than them.

As for the demon warlock who led the team, Fisher, the fish-man barbarian, had already rushed in front of him and chopped off the dog's head with a clean knife.

This long obsidian sword was shaped entirely with the element of earth and polished with the element of water. It was engraved with the three runes of sharp, strong, and bleeding, making it a real magical weapon.

It was an experiment made by Attilan and Tarzan in the second phase of magic weapons. If the experiment had not failed, it would not have appeared in Fisher's hands.

Soon, Ya Ge and Ya Di also rushed to the southwest river, and together they eliminated this Jackal troop, and then continued to search and eliminate other Jackals to the southwest.

When the Eagle King found the tauren, Lista had neatly killed all five hundred gnolls. At the same time, he also received news from the one hundred men and horses he had left behind, and was rushing back.

It turned out that there were hundreds of gnolls heading directly towards Big Horn Town.

The angry Lista rushed directly in front of the leading demon warlock, punched his head directly, and killed all five hundred gnolls as quickly as possible.

This time he learned his lesson and left a hundred tauren and a hundred men to guard the city. He led the remaining personnel back as quickly as possible and met the Eagle King halfway.

After learning the specific situation of Big Horn Town, Lista secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt ashamed that the Dragon Lord needed to personally take action.

Although his intelligence is growing, he is not yet a mature warlord, and it would be too stupid to rush out with all his troops.

After the other druids arrived, they were all shocked by Attilan's one dragon and one thousand. After recovering their strength, Attilan, who was at least not shaking on his feet, led them to the northwest to hunt down the gnolls.

The three troops headed by Attilan were like two big pliers, wrapping the gnolls in a circle. Some gnolls must have escaped, and anyway, the bodies of the gnolls were finally counted.

Only more than 800 jackals were killed when they invaded Dajiao Town, but more than 100 escaped through the gaps in the encirclement.

Upon seeing Attilan, the Minotaur knelt directly in front of him.

"Please Dragon Lord punish me. This time it was my command error. If Dragon Lord hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid everyone would be hungry."

"It's good to know. Next time, use your brain to direct. It's enough to go down and receive a hundred lashes yourself."

Lista made a mistake and must not go unpunished, but his fighting performance was so good that he killed more than two hundred gnolls alone, and the number he killed in melee was more than Attilan killed with magic.

A hundred lashes would be enough as a slight punishment. In the final analysis, Attilan did not put the person in the right position.

At the post-war summary meeting, because Attilan consumed too much magic power this time as a dragon, the other druids got a lot of opportunities to perform, and they couldn't hold back their excitement at all.

They would definitely not be so excited about fighting intelligent races such as humans, but jackals were different. They were created by demons, and they had not yet completely escaped the control of demons and become a free race.

You know, even goblins and ogres are treated better than gnolls.

Therefore, the druid will not be lenient in killing the gnolls.

The problem is that after killing the gnolls, you have to purify them, which is quite annoying.

"Everyone, the gnolls have attacked the peaceful wasteland many times. We can no longer tolerate the continued existence of this kind of force that destroys nature, so I have decided!"

"What do you think about taking the initiative to launch an attack on the Jackal Kingdom in one month?"

Leopard Girl was the first to slap the table and jump up excitedly.

"Support! I used that magic spear to skewer three jackals at once today, it's hot!"

Other druids also expressed their support, especially Ya Ge Ya Di. Because they ran fast, they only wiped out a small group of troops. Who told them to move forward lightly, so Attilan did not dare to entrust important tasks to them.

"Very good, then we only have one problem to solve now. The food and weapons needed for the expedition are actually just one problem. If we have food, we can exchange weapons with the dwarves."

"I need everyone to work with me to ripen the 10,000 acres of black beans planted on both sides of the Southwest River! As for the existing wheat, black beans, and dried meat, I plan to use them all to exchange for the dwarves' iron weapons and farm tools."

"Ah? Ten thousand acres! Attilan, you are going to exhaust us to death!"

"By eliminating the Jackal Kingdom, we will get a large desert oasis. With the oasis as the center, we can try to cultivate a forest of our own."

"With this forest, don't you want to try what it's like to be an Archdruid?"

This time, it was Eagle King who was the first to slap the table.

"Done!"