Chapter 678 The final task
The sky of the Wugo Prairie has always been cloudless, clear and clear, but at this moment, the sky suddenly scratched a dark shadow.
——This is the Aviation Corps of the Ember, a special army composed of flying dragons in the "Skyfire" armor.
There was a smile in Singo with a smile in the intercom: "Buns, you can be careful about this time, don't become scorching buns."
Hearing this sentence, the other flying dragon knights also laughed happily.
"Bun, how much experience did you lose that time, do you have 10,000?"
"I know."
The steamed buns suddenly had a dark face and answered in a bad way.
"You laughed with a hairy. If it wasn't for my life as a price, I didn't know how many people would be killed by that big muscle orc."
"Okay, you are working hard, and you are the heroes of us, or they are sacrificed because of a crash, so you will call you 'Labor University." Suddenly, there was a laugh in the walkie -talkie.
"Are you special--"
The steamed buns blushed and stopped arguing with them, but browsed the task information by himself.
This time, their tasks are very simple: destroying the breeding of the green skin orcs, completely eliminating the race with horrible breeding capabilities.
The court mage of the empire has already explored a lot of information with spells. These orcs are derived from the Bindele River, and more accurate is the source of the river -Yi Na Valley.
There are dense green mushrooms everywhere in that valley. Almost every day, there will be thousands of new orcs in that valley. With the flowing of black and green river water, the orc spoomes will spread all over the Wue Gaoga Prairie.
Looking at these intelligence, the steamed bun sighed: "I thought I was coming to Eraze Gai as the brave who saved the world, but I didn't expect to open the dragon and bomb the valley."
Singo said: "The adventurer you said to be honest, has not yet risen to level 10, you can steal it now."
The steamed buns laughed: "It's right, right."
Suddenly, Curtis's voice came from the intercom: "Everyone, you are close to the destination of the mission. I detected a strong orc field field, please immediately turn on the protective concealment system."
"Yes."
The steamed buns pressed the button, and the torrent -like light particles were released in the skyfire armor, and the hexagonal light shields were gradually combined into countless noodles connected together.
Under the cover of the light shield, the two -footed flying dragon disappeared directly and hidden in the air. The sky curtain became as clean and clear as usual.
To know that for this task, the empire was worthy. In every piece of "Skyfire armor", a scales of the Emperor's emperor faded down, containing legendary power.
Soon, the steamed buns saw Yisan Mountain in the distance. The mountains named after the orcs of the orcs were extremely towering and dangerous, and the valley was unpredictable, showing a strange atmosphere.
"It should be a mission." Seeing the valley filled with light green mist, the steamed buns swallowed their mouths, and the place in my heart was true.
Even with the blocking of the protective system, the moment he entered the airspace, he felt trembling, and the flying dragon under him was shaking.
"The emergency brake system has failed!"
"The gravity system has failed!"
"Warning! Encounter magic flow! The magic defense system fails!"
The red warning character appeared on the display of the steamed buns, and he was a little panicked, and the sweat exuded from the forehead.
"Damn, what's the situation?"
Fortunately, this disorder has not damaged his power system, so that the buns can still control the driving of the feet, and it will not crash again and plant it into the old nest of the orcs.
There was a messy noise in the walkie -talkie, and Curtis's voice became intermittent: "You. Bow. I have entered the task destination.
Please be sure to complete the mission within three days. Click. "
With a crisp sound, the communication connection with the headquarters was completely cut off, and I don't know when to recover.
"This place is really the evil door!" The steamed bun finally scolded.
The Dragon Cavaliers responded with: "Yeah, fortunately there is a protective system, otherwise we have to crash like the previous steamed buns."
"Be careful, there are a lot of orcs in this nest hole, and there will be a legendary boss like that time."
Steamed buns protest: "Can you not mention my business? Hurry up to complete the task, otherwise everyone has to finish!"
Singo hovered at high altitude and continued to collect data, and a clear map gradually appeared on the screen.
He shared the map with the others in the Aeronautical Corps, and said, "That valley should be the breeding place of green skin orcs, and the source of the Binler River.
And our task is to explode it. "
Deep in the Valley Valley.
There are pale green orc spores everywhere, full of sticky, dirty black green substances in the water, and the dark chief of the valley is full of mushroom -like bacteria.
Soro stood beside the Binler River, staring at the flowing river, and instructed: "Throw them all."
"Yes, the chief."
The green -skinned orcs unbuttoned the sacks soaked in the blood behind them, and they were contained in the lack of corpses of the orcs -or the desperate head, or the hand and feet cut off by the weapon, or the cut torso.
There are not only the clan leaders who planned the rebellion, but also the elite soldiers of each clan, but at this moment, the best of these former orcs turned into broken corpses.
Three days ago, Solo hung out the heads of the clan leaders and listed them as traitors of the orc family.
At the moment of seeing those heads, there was an uproar inside the red blood tribe. The pure blood orcs were frightened. The loyal soldiers of many clan such as the crow and the frost wolf were full of anger, scolding Solo, resisting.
But Solo's green -leather orc army has already surrounded here, and these blood -raging orcs waved their butcher knife relentlessly and killed those resistances.
On that day, the blood of the orc was stained with the red valley, and the massacre was also called "bloody day" in fear of pure blood orcs.
At this point, Solo has completely controlled the red blood tribe, and any orcs who tried to stand independently or even resist Solo must think about the ending of the same family who died in the massacre.
"Hey!"
"Throw them all!"
"Hahaha, these old guys!"
The green -skinned orcs were busy towards the world, throwing those broken corpses into their mother's river -the Binler River.
This group of brutal guys have no guilty sense of killing their nominal "same clan", but they are happy and feel quite refreshing.
They have long seen that this group of "old things" with nostrils is upset.
Solo hugged his arms and looked at the flowing black and green river water scorching: "With these extraordinary orc corpses nourishing, it should be able to give birth to a stronger new orc.
Five years, no, or five years, it only takes three years. With the care of the Father God, I can train a legendary orc legion that is invincible. At that time, I would occupy Avadeldan first, kill the empire in the light, and then led the army to invade the Ember Empire. "
Thinking of this, Solo couldn't help licking his lips, his eyes were filled with blood, and his hands trembled.
What a beautiful future?
All humiliation and anger will be swept away in the boundless killing. The orcs will turn into a mobile natural disaster on the mainland, bringing eternal fear to those hypocritical and weak races.
Beying next to him, Moker, wearing a black robe, also smiled: "The chief, the quality of the raw materials this time is very high, especially the leader of the frost wolf clan. Orcs.
"Legend?"
Soro was a joy, and then frowned a little worried: "Moke, if that level of orcs are born, will it obey me?"
As the chief who succeeded in the temporary top of Batu, Solo most afraid was to lose his current status and betrayed his men.
Because of this, he will mercilessly kill the clan leaders and their followers in order to remove future troubles.
Mocke smiled hoarsely, replied, "Of course, the chief, but you have the existence of the father and god, and the status is much higher than these new orcs. They are born to submit to you."
When I heard this answer, Soro smiled and said, holding his arms and said, "Of course, I want to lead the orc family to reproduce the ancient and glorious people."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Suddenly, Mock turned his head and pointed to the dark part of the valley: "Have you seen it? That was the orc breed by the spores of the rock lizard's tribe leader."
"Stab!"
The humid soil suddenly raised a drum bag, and a hand with mucus stretched out of it, followed by a green strong body.
Soon, a green skin orc with a burly body height and a burly body broke out. As soon as it was born, it looked around. The turbid eyes were greedy, as if to eat everything around him.
"WAAAGH!"
It shouted up to the sky and made a roar. Suddenly, countless green -skinned orcs nearby began to howl, and the sound was trembling.
Mock pointed at the new orc and laughed: "Adult, you see, the former new orc is fragile.
And now, the orcs breed in the body of those clan leaders are far taller and stronger than ordinary pure blood orcs. They are natural soldiers and will continue to evolve in war and plunder. These forces will be used for you. Essence
Within a few years, our orcs will become a great race that makes Faianso. "
"Very good, very good" Solo murmured, and emotions appeared on the ugly face.
At this moment, Mo Ke seemed to be aware of something, his complexion changed sharply, and his brows frowned.
"This is."
He slowly closed his eyes and looked anxious.
Soro asked hurriedly: "What happened?"
Today, the orc Saoman is Soro's left arm and right arm.
Soro has to make a stronger and loyal green -leather orc based on Moke's control of the Red Blood Tribe, so he is quite concerned about Moke.
Mo Ke opened his eyes, his tone was solemn, and his voice said hoarsely: "The chief of the chiefs, it seems that some foreigners broke into the Evanus Valley."
"What?"
Suddenly, Soro's eyes burst into a fierce light, and he gritted his teeth: "Damn. Is it the empire?
Must find that outsider! You must kill them! Intersection "His voice became more excited, and eventually turned into a roar.
It is no wonder that Solo is furious. The Valley Valley is the source of the green -skinned orcs, but Solo regards it as the hope of the rise of the orcs!
If even the Valley Valley is gone, the orcs can only sink completely, and live forever and live on this barren wasteland -and his dream of becoming an orc hero will suddenly break.
Thinking of this, Solo's face was embarrassed, and he ordered: "Even if it is flattened by Yiba Mountain, you have to find me outsiders! Kill them all !!"
"Yes, the chief."
Mo Ke nodded and raised the vines in his hand.
Suddenly, through the spores and mycelium permeated in the air, hundreds of thousands of orcs around them heard the order of Solo and knew that there was a bold "outsiders" in the Embari Valley.
"Have you heard it? The chief's command!"
"Hey, foreigners, don't know what they tasted?"
"I haven't killed the living creature for a few days, but I stretched out, I must find a foreigner this time!"
Hearing this news, the green beasts were madly chaotic. They searched for every corner of the valley, and couldn't wait to turn the bottom to the sky and swallow the foreigners.
In the eyes of green skin orcs, foreigners are not only a threat, but they can also let them vent their desire to kill desire.
But they did not expect anyway that although those so -called "outsiders" were in the mountains of Embana, they were not hidden in the valley, but they were constantly hovering above their heads.
"Until now -Are there no news from outsiders?"
"No for the time being."
"How can this be?" Solo sat on the white bone throne, his face was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his eyes.
Hundreds of thousands of orcs under his hands found all day and found every corner of Yishan Mountain, but he still failed to find those outsiders, and even the traces of each other did not find a little.
"Moke, have you made a mistake?"
Mo Ke shook his head firmly: "The chief, I definitely did not perceive the error. There must be outsiders who came in, otherwise the spores will not shake inexplicably."
Solo slapped the desktop annoyedly and asked: "There are hundreds of thousands of orcs in the vitama of the Valu Valley.
Speaking of which, Soro suddenly changed color and muttered, "Ohoda, heaven! They are in heaven! Those imperial people will control the dragon!"
Mo Ke's face was also a little overwhelming: "Impossible, why did anyone find them?"
" -"
The whistle sounded throughout the sky.
"No, no-"
Soro rushed out of the camp crazy, but saw a metal ball falling from the sky, falling straight into the source of the Binler River, the Valley Valley.
(End of this chapter)