Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 109 34. Orc dipping sauce (I’m back to ordering it, I’ll start filling it up tomorrow)

Darkus stood on the stage of the ancient Triceratops and kept blowing the Horn of Spicazuma, which made his cheeks hurt. He kept using the horn to adjust and coordinate the deployment of the giant beasts, and the wild orcs still reacted. Come over and attack from all sides at the same time. In his opinion, his style of play has basically no solution, unless the wild orcs can reorganize themselves, or there is a hair-slinging shaman who can summon Goge Big Foot to stomp hard in his formation.

An ancient triceratops carrying the engines of the gods followed the guidance of the horn and rushed out from the street corner, whining, with several large prods stuck in its body. Darkus could tell that it was already very reluctant, so reluctant that it was about to run out of gas. The skinks on the combat platform on its back were all gone, and it was unknown whether they died in the battle or ran away. Behind it, there were several wild orc brats chasing it with bared teeth and holding up big sticks.

"Vranais!" Darkus pointed at the ancient triceratops carrying the engines of the gods.

Franais followed Darkus's guidance and took a look, then ordered the cold lizard fear riders to come out and start the rescue.

"Chupa Coco! Go and arrange for the skinks to fight back those big pokes."

The cold lizard fear riders held the Soul Eater high in their right hands and took out repeating hand crossbows in their left hands and started shooting. After bypassing the ancient triceratops, the riders began to take out their serrated swords and chop. The Black Ark pirates of the Lengyan family couldn't use the Soul Eater, but they could still use the serrated sword.

The cold lizard fear riders and the cold lizards under their crotches were not stupid enough to directly hit the big poke. The riders kept cutting the wild orcs flexibly, and some even jumped off the cold lizards to fight. After a few rounds, they lifted up All the wild orc brawlers who were using big pokes were knocked down. Several barbarian orc brawlers dropped their big pokes and started to run away. They were directly shot to death by the chasing riders with repeating hand crossbows, or were killed by the cold lizards. Bite to death.

The Skinks that struck out behind the Coldlizard Dread Riders dragged large jabs back into the formation in a mess.

The ancient Triceratops carrying the engine of the gods rushed into Darkus's formation and then lay directly next to the ancient Triceratops carrying the Eternal Glory Sphere, motionless. The skinks hurried forward to check the situation. At this time, The ancient Triceratops has been taking in too much air and outgoing too little, and can't even whine.

The giant lizard Kami was sitting next to the ancient Triceratops. Several skinks were surrounding him to bandage and treat his wounds. The giant lizard Kami could clearly feel that the ancient triceratops next to him was about to return to the ancient saint. Embraced.

Another group of lizardmen rushed into the formation under the cover of Darkus' troops. These lizardmen had fought to the last moment. The bodies of several lizardmen were broken and deformed, and blood kept flowing down the rainwater. on the ground.

The leading lizard-man scarred veteran had a spear stuck in his abdomen. After rushing into the formation, he lay motionless on the ground. Several skink lizards rushed forward to check and found that the lizard-man scarred veteran had returned to the embrace of the ancient saint.

Darkus is still blowing the horn, and he wants to attract more lizardman troops to gather here.

The battle group composed of wild orcs and big pigs kept attacking the defense line of Darkus' troops, thanks to the wooden stakes and big pokes, as well as the flexible and flexible defense of the lizards and giant beasts. The wild orcs have been unable to do anything against Darkus's defense line. The wild orcs can only charge with the war pigs. The war pigs rush through the infantry, and the infantry rushes through the spiders of the forest goblins.

However, the wild orcs should have a good time fighting. The corpses of wild orcs, forest goblins, spiders and war pigs are piled up in the streets. With these obstacles, the wild orcs can't even rush forward.

The battle flag of Hethiotar's Sun also stood on the street, and from time to time, laser beams flew across the heads of Darkus' troops in the sky and flew into the formation of the wild orcs.

Teto Ikao also brought several skink priests and some poorly organized lizards and monitor lizards to join Darkus' troops.

"You are the real omen!" Teto Ikao said excitedly, pointing at Darkus.

"Are there any Skink Priests who can control the wind of Jilun? There are a few who are dying. Think about it..."

Before Darkus finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. Without thinking, he leaned down and lowered his head. It may be that the strong light from the Sun Battle Banner of Hethiota or the Eternal Glory Orb has disturbed the Savage Orc Shaman, or it may be that the Kotek Ring on his hand has taken effect. Pass.

"Damn your mother."

Darkus dropped the horn, took out his bow and arrow and looked in the direction where Brother Mao was staring. Unexpectedly, a wild orc shaman appeared on the street.

The wild orc shaman blocked his eyes with his left hand and narrowed his eyes at Darkus. He held a fancy crutch in his right hand with humanoid and lizard-shaped skulls on it. The wild orc shaman was a little unbelievable. His gaze was actually knocked away. After reacting, he continued to dance on the spot, as if he was preparing the next spell.

But there was no next one. Before Darkos could shoot the Savage Orc Shaman, a scorching amber spear appeared in his field of vision out of thin air, and then penetrated the Savage Orc Shaman's body at an incredible angle. The Savage Orc Shaman The shaman lay on the ground with a face full of disbelief.

Darkos has seen Alyssa use the Amber Spear many times, but every time he has a different feeling, but generally speaking, it is weird and tricky, and she plays tricks.

Giving a thumbs up to Alyssa, Darkus continued to blow the horn.

Kalien was feeling anxious at the moment. The last time he felt this way was when he played against Larkas in the last Talon Competition. Thanks to the help provided by the holographic vision mask, he flew low in mid-air and kept searching. From time to time, spears and sparse arrows flew past him.

It seemed that luck favored Kallion, and he finally saw a wild orc fighting a lizard man in a duel. The big wild orc man was exceptionally strong, and he was wielding a big obsidian stick that lizards would only use, and he was waving it around.

Kalien chose to pull up directly. He patted the pterosaur and whispered something in a low voice. The pterodactyl was still pulling up rapidly.

In the heavy rain, there was no thermal airflow to provide assistance to the pterosaur. The pterosaur's wings kept flapping, and it screamed and made an inward turn to adjust its direction in the high air. Then it began to swoop down rapidly, heading straight towards the savage beast. The National People's Congress just left.

The big man of the Savage Orc had just killed the lizard man. Before he could declare victory, he was grabbed by the back claws of the pterosaur on the shoulder. The big man of the Savage Orc took his obsidian club and smashed it into the wild beast below who was still watching the excitement. Among the orcs.

The pterodactyl screamed and pulled up rapidly, and the big wild orc kept struggling, trying to control the pterodactyl.

When the pterodactyl flew into the air, it released its hind claws. Butlica, the wild orc war general of the Bone Club Tribe, slid out of a beautiful parabola in the sky, and then fell to the street with a snapping sound. It took the shape of a dipping sauce.