White Dragon Lord

Even though he was in shock, General Roski forced himself to calm down, because he had no way back. Roski stared at the rapidly approaching giant dragon, making crazy calculations in his mind.

Eight hundred meters!

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

Seeing the dragon's slightly opened dragon kiss, and the flames flashing in the gap in his mouth, General Loschi shouted.

emission!

Whoosh whoosh!

The huge crossbow arrow broke through the air, and the arrow body rubbed against the air, creating a white airflow, and the sharp and barbed arrows flashed cold light, flying towards the three oncoming dragons.

The white dragon lord looked at the arrows flying towards him, his mind moved, the water vapor in the air quickly condensed, and three ice shields protected himself and his companions.

Although Amos didn't think that these arrows could break the scales of dragons of high-level legendary rank like himself, but if they hit vulnerable parts such as eyes, they could still pose a threat to dragons like him.

Although the possibility is very small, there is still a 1 in 10,000 possibility, so let's kill this 1 in 10,000 threat in the cradle.

Dangdang!

The crossbow shot on the ice shield, leaving only white dots.

General Luo Qi opened his mouth wide and stared at the sudden appearance of the ice shield with round eyes. This scene was completely beyond his comprehension.

magic? !

This was the last thought of this proud man.

Ancient Golden Dragon - Adelaide Leslie looked at the city wall in the distance, the dragon's breath surged in his mouth, and the golden flames instantly drowned everyone on the city tower.

The city wall with a history of three thousand years could not bear it. The strong breath of the ancient golden dragon collapsed at the moment of contact with the dragon's breath, and the gravel and smoke splashed.

hold head high!

The thunderous dragon roar resounded through the Blade's Edge Fortress, and the terrifying dragon's might erupted. Within the range of Long's might, the hearts of the Madilan natives who were not even professionals tightened, and they suddenly felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and collapsed to the ground weakly. .

Soldiers standing on towers,

Suddenly, he fell from the high tower in a free fall.

The surging dragon breath swept through the houses in the fortress, which were designed for roadway fighting.

Dragon's breath washes the ground.

On the ground of Blade's Edge Fortress, a road of ice and two roads of flames divided the entire city into four parts.

Gu Jinlong - Adelaide Leslie reversed and continued to wash the ground with the dragon's breath, while Jinlong - Leopold Jode Maidin flew directly out of the fortress.

Due to the gathering of a large number of soldiers, even if the city lord of Sendra dismissed all the civilians in the Blade's Edge Fortress, the vacated houses were still not enough.

Therefore, the later soldiers could only camp in the open space at the end of the canyon.

However, all this will be reduced to ashes under the flames.

Trooping the ground!

The soldiers on the outskirts of the camp hurriedly spread their legs and ran wildly, while some of them were clever, cut the rope on the horse stake with a knife, turned on their horses, and danced wildly with their whips.

The white dragon lord flew to the end of the canyon, the dragon breath spurted out of his mouth, and a wall of ice closed the canyon.

Everyone who fled here from the Blade's Edge Fortress fell to the ground in despair.

The Blade Fortress, which normally guarded the entire human empire, has now become a tomb, full of burning flames and collapsed houses, burying everything.

The white dragon lord flew into the air and destroyed the panicked letter eagles one by one.

Amos waited patiently for more than ten days, and finally buried the elite of the Luonan Empire here. The strength of the empire was greatly reduced, and the orcs also had the strength to compete head-on with the Luonan Empire.

On the prairie outside the throat of the orcs, a group of orcs looked at the burning blade fortress, and their hearts were surging. This thorn inserted in the throat of the orcs finally turned to ashes under the breath of the dragon.

The chieftain of the Bloodaxe clan, Gnosh Bloodaxe, stood at the forefront of the team with the orc warchief, Sodemar Battlecry, by virtue of his great prestige.

They looked at the collapsed walls of the Blade's Edge Fortress, and their fighting spirit soared.

The prison door has been opened, and the beast is about to come out.

...

the next day.

Orc savannah.

The first ray of sunlight shone on the Orc Warchief, Sodemar Battlecry, and it felt so warm and pleasant.

Sodermar took the battle blade and jumped onto a boulder outside the Blade's Edge Fortress, facing the crowd of people below.

My dearest people!

Hearing this, the orcs stopped talking one after another, raised their heads, and looked at the Great Chief on the boulder, Sodemar paused.

Three thousand years ago! Our ancestors were driven here by Emperor Blade's Edge with crossbows and spears.

Sodermar pointed to the orc steppe and growled loudly.

Here! This cage! For thousands of years, our clansmen have suffered from hunger and cold! Eat grass roots! Grab food with wild wolves! I have tasted all the hardships in the world! But the grasslands are still unable to support many clansmen!

Sodemar was angry, shaking his fingers, pointing to the ruins of the Blade's Edge behind him. Affected by the chief, the breath of sadness and anger spread throughout the audience.

The Orc Warchief choked up in his voice.

In desperation and hunger, generations of orcs have launched an attack on the cell door! Do you see this passage behind me?!

Sodermar roared wildly.

Do you know why the soil here is red?!

Sodemar was shaking with excitement, scanning the audience angrily, and roaring loudly.

That's the blood of generations of orcs that dyed this land red! Among them are the relatives of each of us! The ancestors of each of us!

The orcs under the stage were silent, but the violently heaving chest showed how excited the owner of the body was.

The Great Chief's tone was sad.

Our ancestors fell powerlessly in front of the city wall of the Blade's Edge Fortress and died under the arrows of human beings.

Sodemar leaned forward and asked softly.

Are they not brave enough?!

Sodemar straightened his back and shouted angrily.

no!

It pointed to the passage behind it and said loudly.

I can tell you very clearly that every orc who died here is the bravest and most glorious warrior! They know their destiny! But they die willingly!

What for?

The orc chieftain looked at the orcs below and continued to roar.

For the continuation of the race, for the reduction of food consumption! For the sake of the tribesmen on the grasslands to survive, and for the sake of telling humans, we! Orcs! Never give in!

The orcs in the audience raised their heads and roared, venting their anger and passion.

After a long time, Sodemar raised his hand, and the orcs fell silent.

On the night of just yesterday, our allies! Our guardians! Burned the Blade Fortress to rubble! Now, we have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Sodermar raised his blade high and said loudly.

The warriors of the orc family! Are you willing to join me! If you die in battle, will you not regret a hundred battles?!

willing!

Loud voices!

The orcs waved their swords in response to the chief's call.

Okay! Today, let's attack the Luonan Empire together! Burn down the enemy's town! Avenge the ancestors!!!

Sodemar shouted with a fist.

Vengeance! Revenge! Revenge!

All the orcs waved their fists one after another.

revenge!

Vengeance! Revenge!

Vengeance! Revenge! Revenge!

The frantic battle cry of the orcs resounded through the sky, reaching the ears of the three dragons resting on the cliff above the Blade's Edge Fortress.

The White Dragon Lord looked down at the steel torrent passing through the ruins of the fortress, and spoke to the two golden dragons beside him.

This army! Unstoppable!

PS: Recommend a book, The Age of Great Beauty