Chapter 686 Dead Orcs
"Well, 唰, <--"
With the crisp sound of the fan's fan, the red dragon waved his wings, slowly dropped from the high altitude, and looked down at the beings on the battlefield.
"Long live the empire!"
"Long live His Majesty Kaishus!"
The cheers of the imperial officers and soldiers were like a continuous wave of continuous one after another. With the fall of the Red Dragon, the sound was even higher than that.
Among the flying dragons far ahead, countless soldiers shot and tried to pay attention.
The Red Dragon cast a huge and huge shadow on the ground. With him approaching the ground, the shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and hundreds of orcs including Soro were shrouded in it.
The majestic Longwei descended, and every orc was pressed like a heavy mountain, making their hearts pounding, and they couldn't breathe.
Solo knelt on the ground, lowered his head down, feeling the coercion that came from, and suddenly felt like a falling ice cave, trembling violently, cold sweat and rain.
This is impossible!
That Red Dragon won!
How is this possible? The powerful, invincible god god he believed in Solo, he lost to the emperor who burned the Embodian!
"Father!"
"Father, please give us asylum!"
"That Red Dragon is back! Father God, you killed him quickly!"
He prayed and roared madly in his heart, but in any case, the familiar voice did not sound again, and there was only one silence in response to him.
At this moment, Soro was finally convinced that the Father God had completely abandoned the orcs in the Waogo Prairie, regardless of regardless of it.
Thinking of this, the orc chief's eyes were empty, his eyes stunned, as if he was motionless like a lightning strike, he kneeled on the scorched black land like that.
The whistle of the artillery, the cheers of the empire soldiers wrapped him like a tide, making him feel his ears.
The scenes of the past also emerged in their minds: the death of the former chief Batu, the collapse of the red blood tribe, the gift of the father god, the cultivation of the new orc
Soro murmured: "I am the chief of the Red Blood Tribe. I am a warrior selected by the Father God. I am a hero who will lead to the rise of orcs."
He should have had a brilliant future, and he should have set off a blossoming beast tide to conquer the north of Feianzo, but all of this -was destroyed by that red dragon!
After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head, looking at the red dragon of his wings in the sky, staring at his eyes, gritting his teeth, and burning endless anger.
This is the red dragon destroyed everything! Let his hope, his future, and his ambitions are burned into ashes!
No, he still has the last front -line life, as long as -kill the damn red dragon!
Suddenly, under extreme anger, the orc spores in Solo were awakened!
This nearly six -meter -high orc was full of muscles, flushed with red faces, and his eyes were glaring. The blue tendons on the forehead rose with the rough breath, and his eyes shot anger.
He picked up the spear on the ground, held it in his hand, and then raised his spear, stepped on the ground, jumped up high, and he roared in anger: "I want to kill you!"
br>
Although the orcs are tall and burly, in front of this super giant red dragon with a length of 60 meters, he is like a green leather grasshopper that jumps up, which looks particularly small and ridiculous.
"Look, the green leather tried to challenge his Majesty!"
"It's really unsuccessful."
"Yeah, even their gods were defeated by His Majesty Kaishus, how dare he."
Seeing such a scene, the onlookers of the empire soldiers were discussing, but most of them were ridiculed, and some people filled with indignation, thinking that this was a humiliation of His Majesty Kaishus.
But no matter who -even if the soldiers of the orc side do not think that Solo's "assassination" will be successful.
In the face of the huge strength gap that can be seen by the naked eye, even if the combat skills are skilled and courageous, it is not helpful.
"Don't self -measure."
Kaishus stared at the orcs who jumped towards him coldly.
Later, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly a slightly ridiculous smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.
"In this case, let me try what I grabbed from the old green leather -whether it is effective!"
The Red Dragon stretched out the paw and opened the five sharp fingers. The bloody light group at the palm changed suddenly, condensing into a blood -stained spear.
The magnificent coercion was exuded vigorously, making the creatures in the Baili of the Baili involuntarily fear, surrender, and panic in their hearts. This is not Longwei -but the divine power in the fields of war, power, chaos, orcs.
When he saw the blood -stained spear and felt the familiar fluctuation, Solo suddenly stared at his eyes, his body stiffened, and huge shocks, fear hit his heart like a hammer.
"This is the breath of the Father God?"
Soro's voice became hoarse and trembling, and his tone was full of confusion.
For a while, there was a miscellaneous thought in his mind: Is the supreme power of the Father God had been taken away by the greedy Red Dragon? Then he is a self -proclaimed person -what should he do?
But Kaishus didn't give him much time. Honglong still smiled with ridicule, holding the blood -stained spear, and manipulating this strand of divine power.
"Boom--"
Along with the roar of the sky, the bloody spirit spread.
In a moment, all orcs felt a strong fear of physical, spiritual, and even souls that were pinched by others and would be broken at all times -even Solo in the air was no exception.
In the scared and fearless eyes of the orcs, the Red Dragon waved the blood -stained spear and finger to Solo in the air with the spear tip.
"唰--"
A eye -catching blood flew out, hitting the orc's body.
For a moment, Solo only felt that his body was controlled by an invisible giant hand. There was no room for resistance. He felt that his flesh was peeled off and his bones were removed, and even his soul was pulled out.
The orcs were suspended in the air. Under the gaze of countless people, his burly body gradually shrinking, and his strong limbs became thin and sag, and even the fur became dry.
Soon, Solo found that the red dragon was doing something more terrible than killing him -deprived his power!
"No, no-"
"Red Dragon! You can't take away my strength!"
Solo shouted silently, full of anger, fear, and panic.
But under the power of controlling the orcs, he had no choice but to let the other party manipulate everything as if the other party manipulated his doll.
In the end, Solo has become a senior orc that is less than one meter -six, my muscles shrinks, and my skin is wrinkled.
If you do n’t look at it, no one will associate him with the old orc chiefs who have been in full swing, and even think that this is an elderly goblin.
Then Kaishus put down his spear, and Solo fell from the air, fell heavily on the ground, dizzy, and even seventy -eight, even his bones were broken together. "Uh."
Solo opened his eyes and lowered his head, but it was the thin and wrinkled body that came into his eyes -it was the old orcs he had previously hated and should be executed.
He moved his fingers and realized that his strength was less than one thousandth of the previous thousand, and even raising his hand was hard, let alone fighting.
For the orcs who advocate the strong, this is better than death -no, it is a horrible torture than Qian Dao Wanyu!
The surrounding orcs first whispered, and then the voice gradually became louder, and began to talk about it.
"Solo Chief has become so weak."
"Yeah, this breath is not as good as a dwarf at the bottom of the ground."
Solo raised his head hard, looking at the Red Dragon in the sky in fear, begging and.
However, Kaishus just stared at him with interest, as if observing a weak ant.
"Is this kind of guy also equipped as our chief?"
"He is too weak, weaker to the teachings of the Father God, according to the rules of the tribe, he should be expelled by us."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Well, he seems to be a wild dog"
"Abandoning this guy on the side of the road, he estimates that he will be eaten cleanly by the vulture and turns into a pile of bones."
The conclusion of the orcs became increasingly unscrupulous, like a sharp pointed knife, and slammed into Solo's heart again and again, making him feel angry, regret, and pain.
Under the attention of people, Solo buried his head on the ground, hit his forehead into the ground, and flowed down again and again until the blood flowed down.
His face was full of blood and tears, and his voice cried hoarsely: "His Majesty Kaishus, please return my power back.
I. I am willing to lead the red blood tribe to surrender you, I am willing to give everything myself. "
However, Kaishus glanced at it, shook his head with funnyly: "Now you, except for a bad life, what else is valuable to me?
Since Solo, since he made a choice -it is necessary to pay for it. "
"Yes, I think about it! This weak old thing is not worthy of our chief!"
Suddenly, a full of roar sounded, as if the thunder was ranging, attracting people to watch, and even Kaishus in the sky looked at it.
I saw a strong and ugly green -leather orc jumped out. He held sharp steel claws with his hands, stretched out his feet, and stepped on Solo at his feet.
Unexpectedly, this orc is one of the two major guards of Solo before, participating in Garon of the "bloody day".
Soro looked at the old man of Yao Wu Yang, and wanted to roar anger, but he could only have weakness: "Damn low orcs, your life. All I give you.
Without me. You won't exist at all! "
Galon shook the steel claws in his hand, and said indifferently: "Old guy, you said, the secondary products of the old era should be eliminated!"
"Spirit--"
Before Solo answered, the sound of the flesh and blood stabbed into the flesh, Galon even waved the steel claws and directly penetrated Soro's head!
The old face was full of panic and unbelievable -until he died, he didn't believe that he would be killed by the orcs he was cultivated by himself.
Galon easily pulled out the blood -stained steel claws, and blood and brain slurry splashed out of the skull. He said with a smile: "Old guy, see you."
Later, Galon looked up and pointed at the dead Solo, and the bloody face showed a charming smile: "Master Red Dragon, this old guy has been killed.
We are willing to follow the strong like you. In the future, you will be our boss, where do you mean where you kill. "
"Yes, Sorona's old guy is not worthy of being the boss of our people!"
"Boss Kaishus!"
"And I still feel a kind of kind and familiar atmosphere, right to rely on this red dragon boss!"
The green -skinned orcs trained by Solo instantly fell down and expressed their appreciation to the Red Dragons in a noisy manner, while those pure blood orcs were pale and silent.
For these simple -minded and developed green -skinned orcs, it does not matter if there is a battle, it does not matter who he is surrendering to anyone.
What's more, Kaishus not only has a strong power, but can easily solve the former chief Solo as if he grasps the chicken, and his body also exudes the atmosphere of "Father God".
Seeing the emotions, Galon knelt on the ground and yelled loudly: "His Majesty Kaishus, please accept the surrender of our people!"
Having said that, he also learned the appearance of the imperial people and shouted enthusiastically: "Long live His Majesty Kaishus!"
Kaishus watched the orcs who turned into two or five, and immediately felt a little to laugh, and this guy was also a talent.
Galon, he also heard of this name. He is also one of the "four major natural disasters" in the beast tide in the previous life. He has planned several large -scale slaughtering cities and killed hundreds of thousands of humans. Nightmare in my heart.
If it was placed in the past, Kaishus might really take his income and let the orc leader use it.
But now, after eating a few major losses, Kaishus has become cautious.
The marking of the orcs of the orcs and the mother of the fungus is too heavy. I do n’t know how many hidden back hands in their bodies. If they rashly put them into the empire, they will threaten themselves.
Even if you want to play the role of the divine power of these orc fields, Kaishus tends to create a dragon vein race that is unique to his own and has no hidden dangers.
Thinking of this, Kaishus looked down at the tens of thousands of orcs on the battlefield, slowly raising the blood spear symbolizing the vessels andoglers in the claws, and release the hematopoietic light.
"All Orcs Listening--"
The sound of Kaishus's thunderous voice echoed on the sky and the earth, and it was stunning.
"Great!"
"Boss's consent?"
"We will be the empire in the future!"
Looking at the familiar blood in the sky, the orcs were instigated, waving the spears and bone sticks in their hands, and Galon was overjoyed.
However, Kaishus's next words made them feel like falling.
"I will give you -complete death!"
"唰--"
In the moment, the blood -colored light spread quickly and spread to ten miles away. All orcs shrouded in blood -whether it was a green orc or a pure blood orc, it seemed like a harvested wheat. Essence
The moment they came into contact with the god of light, their eyes were dim and their pupils were scattered, and they fell to the ground and died silently.
(End of this chapter)