White Dragon Lord

The rainstorm has been falling non-stop, even in the morning, the sky is still gray.

After a long and loud trumpet sound came from the Skull Smash Fortress, the sound of the war drums overwhelmed the roaring thunder, and a dozen ogres at the city gate worked together to pull the winch and open the heavy black wooden gate.

The army of ogres poured out from the city gate, and at the front was the two-headed ogre chief Gulgaru, who carried a thick dark wooden stick, which made it difficult to tell whether it was a staff or a stick, or Do both.

The ogre chieftain is followed by a chaotic army of five hundred ogres, don't expect the savage humanoids to march with discipline, the ogres shoving each other, scolding each other, carrying thick mace on their shoulders, He raised his head and strode forward, looking like a gangster who was going to fight a group.

But on the Nordhill Continent, no force dared to underestimate this undisciplined team. The ogres are amazingly powerful. Their weapons don't need quality, they only need weight. In fact, it can smash a human knight in heavy armor into a discus.

After passing through the clearing in front of the fort, the ogre team entered the forest.

Gul'garu frowned. After entering the forest, it always felt that someone was watching him. He hid his hands behind him to cover up the traces of spellcasting.

Development dust!

A shining spot of light enveloped Zhou Baimi, the ogre chieftain, in a flash.

After casting a spell that would reveal the stalker's trail, the ogre chief looked around but found nothing suspicious.

Is it an illusion? !

Gulgaru moved on.

wrong! How can there be birds in such a heavy rain!

Gulgaru sent out a water arrow, shooting at the birds on the branches thirty meters away.

Looking at the growing water arrows in her line of sight, Elena quickly withdrew her vision to share the spell link.

Brother, I have been found.

How could it be? The vision link magic energy fluctuation is very weak, how did it find it!

Because of bird habits, birds on rainy days should stay in their nests.

This is our negligence. Forget it, there is no loss.

Amos touched his chin and muttered to himself, Five hundred ogres~

Bucky Darkscale, you go and inform the old blind eye to withdraw them, so as not to encounter the ogre head-on.

In the contingent of the family behind Amos, a darkscale murloc led the order and ran quickly into the forest.

It is the strongest murloc nightcrawler under Amos, with a class level of 12.

Let's go too, it's time to meet our old friends! Amos smiled wickedly and took the lead in walking towards the forest, while his followers followed in the footsteps of the White Dragon Lord.

After walking for a while, Amos encountered the retreating old blind party.

What's the gain?

Nothing was found except killing some gnolls.

This answer was expected by Amos, and it nodded to the old blind eye: Well, come back to the team.

Then he continued: Everyone rests in place, the weapons are poisoned!

Amos distributes the anaesthetic for the ogres.

After a short rest, Amos led the team forward for another hour, and finally met the ogre troops.

The ogre chief, Gulgaru, was furious when he saw the white dragon lord at the front of the enemy team.

Sure enough it was.

The guy who teased the Skullbreaker many times.

Gulgaru strode forward in the heavy rain, walked between the two men and horses, and pushed the dark wooden stick behind him to the ground. With a bang, all the noises were suppressed, and a wave of air pushed the rainstorm away.

Garu: Stupid white dragon, standing before you is the son of Caucasus, the slayer of the Balno, the ruler of Skullshatter Island, the chieftain of the Skullshatter ogre - Gul'garu, you have provoked many times. The Skull Shattered Clan dares to step into the Skull Shattered Clan's territory,

Report your name.

With a move in Amos' heart, the ogre chief claimed to be the descendant of the Bano Balrog slayer, which meant that his ancestor named Caucasus had killed more than one Balno Balrog. It was indeed ten thousand years ago when the demons invaded. the tribe that has been passed down.

It raised its vigilance in its heart, but said contemptuously: White Dragon - Armos Aldridge, dirty ogre, I hope your strength is as bluffing as your name.

Garou: Your head will be my precious collection.

Gul: I'm going to put it in the hall.

Gul'garu: Skullbreaker ogres crush their heads!

Go to war! Amos shouted, and the four white dragons flew into the sky with a shock.

For the glory of White Castle!

For the glory of Amos!

Led by about 40 strong trolls, the army of murlocs, gnolls and their relatives chanted war horns and collided with the army of ogres.

Amos hovered over the top of the tree, staring at the ogre chief below. The two sides fought each other, and each knew the strength of the other side, and neither dared to act rashly, so as not to reveal flaws.

Gulgaru is very confident in his ogre army. Although the number is only five hundred, they are all elites of the Skull Shattering clan. When the ogre army has killed off the other party's family, no matter how powerful the white dragon is, there will only be a dingy one. Escape, victory will belong to Skull, so it is not afraid of delaying time.

Amos flew into the sky and took the initiative to attack. It was well prepared. The ogre was not in a hurry, and naturally it would not be in a hurry. It just had to keep an eye on it.

On the battlefield in full swing below.

An extraordinarily strong ogre raised his mace and smashed it at the troll. Unexpectedly, the mace was caught by a branch above his head. The troll seized the opportunity and stepped forward and kicked the ogre's chest, flying upside down. The ogre overwhelmed the rear teammates.

At the same time, after the ogre on one side smashed the murloc into a mess of meat, before he had time to retract the mace, the murloc tide hunter took the opportunity to stab the ogre's belly with a spear, and was eaten after breaking through the skin. The human demon's thick fat blocked it.

The ogre was in pain and kicked the murloc with one foot, but was bitten by the copper-backed snapping turtle on the ground. reason.

Grab the shell of the copper-backed snapping turtle and pull it hard, grabbing the snapping turtle and smashing it towards the frenzied all around.

Not to be outdone by the magical power of both sides, the murloc mages formed a phalanx, and together they summoned a football-sized hailstone, smashing the ogre to the brink of blood.

A small number of ogre magicians rubbed out fireballs, which exploded in the murloc team, and the ogre shaman beat the drums, giving the ogre warriors more fearless courage.

The three-headed white dragons were also targeted by the masters of the ogres, temporarily avoiding the edge and flying into the air to release magic.

The sound of the ogre's war drums, the collision of weapons, the explosion of magic, and the roar of rage all played together a magnificent movement of blood and iron.

The broken spear was soaked in the stagnant water on the ground, and the bodies of both sides fell on the ground, trampled by the later fighters.

Soon, the two-headed ogre chief realized that something was wrong. Even if all the ogres suffered a little injury, they would soon fall to the ground softly.

Despicable White Dragon!

what have you done?!