Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Illusive images appeared in the eyes of Batu Skullbreaker - at that time, he was penetrated by the golden dragon flames through the chest, and then completely lost his life.

"Is this my fate? Damn the gold-skinned reptiles! Damn the dwarves and elves!"

In an instant, the orcs had been killing each other in the Ugo Grassland for thousands of years, the old shaman's delay in sacrificing everything, and Munch's fearlessness in death all came to mind in his mind.

Batu Skullshatter's hand holding the "Blood of Gruumsh" trembled slightly. At this moment, he felt that the fate of the orcs was in his own hands.

If he can win and lead the Redblood Tribe to occupy Avendeldan, the orcs' long-cherished wish for thousands of years will come true.

They orcs no longer have to kill each other and fight against each other for barren land and meager resources. Their territory will be the entire Fianso Continent!

"Coward! You will never defeat me-"

Facing the enemies coming from different directions, Batu Skullbreaker raised his ax in the sky and let out a furious war cry, as if he was challenging the entire world.

Blood-burning rage!

The blood in the orc's body is boiling! Endless blood rose into the sky, as if it was about to dye the sky red.

"Praise for the one-eyed eye!"

"Praise be to Him who never sleeps!"

The orc shamans all opened their arms and uttered devout prayers. Terrifying power descended from the sky and surrounded the orc chief.

With many blessings, Batu's momentum has climbed several levels again, and is close to the peak of legend.

"For Moradin!"

Ed, the Lord of the Mountains, let out a heart-rending roar, and the blood of the dwarf royal family spurted out of his body and merged into the war hammer.

when! when!

The soul-forging flames surrounded his body, and the crisp sound of striking iron came, hammering it away.

At this moment, Ed actually wanted to fuse himself with the Rock Hammer!

Suddenly, a copper-cast iron hammer nearly a hundred meters long and covered with mottled bloodstains appeared in mid-air.

"Buzz——"

With the roar of the air, it suddenly crashed down in the direction of the orcs, like a mountain falling to the ground.

Batu shouted sharply and quickly pointed his giant ax into the sky, while the huge orc shadow behind him also made the same move.

"boom!"

In an instant, powerful air waves overturned all the tens of thousands of people present, endless hurricanes swept across the earth, and the sky roared.

Debris, dead wood, flesh, and even discarded swords all rolled up into the sky, forming a terrifying storm.

In the center of the storm, Batu still maintained his posture against the giant axe, covered in bruises, but the orc shadow behind him shattered like glass.

But Ed also flew backwards, making a big hole in the ground. He was covered in blood and was dying, but he still held the war hammer tightly in his hand.

"Long, long bastard

Is your hammer just this powerful? "

Regardless of the blood all over his body, Batu laughed ferociously and was about to step forward to kill the other party when another clear and sharp shout came from behind.

"Sworn enemy, no mercy!"

Batu turned his head and saw the angel of vengeance with wings on his back swooping in, and the silver sword carrying the twilight light came through the air.

Countless blades of light descended from the sky, criss-crossing each other, each one like a flash of splendor in the afterglow.

"Shua——"

The orc's body is surrounded by bloody totems, resisting this storm-like invasion.

But soon, the totem dimmed, and dense scars appeared on his body surface. Blood spattered everywhere, the faint light burned the wounds, and roaring vengeful spirits came from all directions.

Even a giant dragon would have difficulty blocking such an attack.

But at this moment, the orc chief relied on his strong body and strong will to withstand these attacks.

"Even if it means death, I will drag you guys who claim to be righteous to hell!

Orcs can also have the right to live in the sun! "

At this time, Batu Skull-Shatter was completely ignoring the scars all over his body and almost roared from between his teeth.

The one-eyed symbol appeared above Rhea's head, which was the vicious curse of the orc. The half-elf paladin suddenly felt weak, his back sank, and he almost fell to the ground.

For a legendary paladin with a divine physique, this curse only stalls for a moment - but that's enough.

Batu carried his battle ax and rushed towards Ed despite the storm of blades, wanting to finish off the dwarf king. His only remaining left eye showed a fierce light.

"Ahhhh——"

Once Ed Klein dies, the Alpine Kingdom will be leaderless, and they, the orcs, still have hope of occupying Avendeldan!

"not good!"

Rhea saw the orc's purpose and quickly waved her wings behind her back, reaching out her hand to block its path.

But it was too late at this moment. Batu Skullbreaker had already arrived in front of the dwarf king. He raised the giant ax in his hand and raised the corners of his mouth.

Ed lay weakly on the ground, feebly saying: "Orcs, you can never enter."

Batu Skullbreaker smiled ferociously, veins popped up in his arms, and he exerted force suddenly: "It's a pity that you won't be able to see that day!"

At this critical moment, a harsh explosion sounded above the two of them, and a shadow suddenly appeared and grew larger, covering them.

"boom!"

The ground trembled and smoke billowed.

I saw the huge golden dragon swooping down from the sky, hitting the ground like a meteorite, and pounced directly on the head of the orc chief.

A huge hole was made on the ground, and in the depths of the huge hole, the orc chief who was so majestic just now was crushed under the golden dragon's claws and was dying.

His injuries were too severe. This burly orc had scars all over his body, and there was hardly an inch of intact area.

His bones were crushed and almost turned into powder. His joints were twisted strangely, and his flesh and blood were compressed so that they were extremely blurred and could not be seen.

This orc chieftain who had fought for more than 20 years and unified the Wugo grassland seemed to be finally meeting his end at this moment.

"Puff"

Batu. Skull-smashing spit out a mouthful of blood, with a provocative smile on his face: "Hahaha, sneak attack from behind, is this the golden dragon who claims to be the messenger of justice?"

A rather evil thought flashed through Cassius' mind, so he spoke righteously and solemnly:

"How can I follow the rules to deal with a villain like you?"

"Villain."

The orc chieftain repeated the word, and his voice suddenly became excited.

"Villains?

We orcs were plotted against by the despicable dwarves and elves, and were blocked in the north of the Blackrock Mountains. We can only survive in this barren Ugo grassland!

For thousands of years, we have fought each other for resources, and blood has been flowing. We just want to gain the right to survive. Is this also a villain?

Hypocritical golden lizard, things like you will never realize——"

"Boom!"

The scorching dragon flames devoured the orc chief mercilessly, and the golden dragon exhaled a puff of green smoke, sighing: "The villains have too many lines, so it's better to solve them as soon as possible, so as not to have more dreams at night."

At this moment, Batu.Skullbreaker's soul rose from the charred corpse, and was protected by some blood-colored divine power.

And the "Blood of Gruumsh" in his hand also floated in the air and appeared next to the soul.

Batu, who had turned into a soul, stared at the golden dragon with his one eye, as if he saw something terrifying. He suddenly shouted in horror: "No, you, you are not a golden dragon! What on earth are you?

Hahahaha! I know, that's how it is! There is no difference between you and me!"

The golden dragon looked indifferent, and just said lightly: "Want to leave like this?

At least leave something behind."

The golden dragon stretched out its huge claws, and a powerful vortex appeared in the palm of its hand, plundering the remaining divine power in the "Blood of Gruumsh".

Batu's soul roared and rose into the sky with the battle axe: "Damn thing! Remember, your end will definitely be more miserable than mine!"

"Humph, unfounded slander! Orc, you make me sick!"

Rhea folded the wings behind him, descended from the sky, looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Not far away, the dwarf king slowly opened his eyes and struggled to support his body.

Ed looked at the charred corpse beside the golden dragon, his voice hoarse but unable to hide his excitement.

"Batu. Skullbreaker, dead!"

The dwarves and elves on the wall finally came back to their senses from the huge battle just now and cheered loudly.

"This is a battle that is worth recording in history! The golden dragon killed the orc chieftain!"

"He killed Batu. Skullbreaker!"

"Moradin bless you!"

The orcs were in despair, and even many shamans fell into complete madness and began to kill indiscriminately.

"Impossible!"

"How could this happen!"

"Lord Batu is the follower of Gruumsh, how could he lose!"

The dwarves took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, shooting arrows at the orc army and sending dwarf infantry to pursue.

The dwarves were eager to fight, but the orcs were leaderless and even began to kill each other. In such an atmosphere, the war gradually evolved into a one-sided massacre.

The golden dragon hovered over the battlefield, swooping down again and again, spewing out blazing dragon flames, always burning hundreds of orc warriors into charcoal.

And the angel of revenge also raised his silver sword, suspended in the sky, and countless blades flashed across, cutting the orcs in half.

Facing this tragic battlefield, the remaining few "Eye of Gruumsh" warriors and shamans of the orcs also tried to launch a counterattack - but this was not an equal battle.

In the end, the orc general Solo. Bloodthirster stood up, he organized the remaining troops, and shouted loudly: "We haven't lost yet! The orcs still have the grace of the Father God!

Retreat! Leave here, one day, we will avenge Lord Batu! Bloodbath Evenderdan!"

"Bloodbath Evenderdan!"

The bloody one-eyed flag fluttered in the air, and the orc army retreated in a crowded manner, leaving only corpses all over the ground.

In this chaotic retreat, the dwarves and elves continued to harass the orcs, causing tens of thousands of casualties.

But compared to the dwarves, the number of orcs was too large. Even after such a tragic war, there were still nearly 100,000 people.

The allied forces composed of dwarves and elves were overjoyed. They raised their hammers, spears and bows and arrows and cheered warmly.

"Moradin, we won!"

"Avendeldan will never fall! The Mountain Kingdom will never be destroyed!"

"This is a victory for justice and fairness!"

Ed looked at the broken walls on the city wall and the corpses piled on the ground in front of the city wall. He couldn't help but sighed, as if he had aged a few years out of thin air.

He looked at the golden dragon standing on the city wall and said solemnly: "Sir Titus, you saved my life and saved our home.

You will be our dwarves' eternal friend, and I will do my best to repay this favor."

The golden dragon nodded and whistled softly.

The dwarf king turned his head and looked at the half-elf paladin next to him: "Thank you too, our allies.

The High Mountain Kingdom will firmly support the restoration of Her Majesty Catherine Moon Chaser and oppose the power of the Council of Elders."

Rhea nodded slightly, and finally smiled: "Thank you, this is exactly what Her Majesty wants."

Then, her eyes became sharp: "However, Gruumsh's conspiracy has not yet been resolved, and the orcs in the north are still ready to move.

Before that, I will stay in the Blackrock Mountains and help your High Mountain Kingdom completely eliminate the threat of orcs."

"Okay."

Ten thousand beams of sunlight penetrated the dark clouds and fell on the earth.

Under the attention of the dwarves and elves, the huge and delicate body of the golden dragon shone brightly, and a hazy halo appeared on its surface, like the morning light.

Someone shouted, "Praise the Dawn Dragon!"

"Thank you, Lord Titus, for helping us resist the invasion of the orcs!"

The golden dragon gracefully waved its wavy wings, hovered lightly over Avendeldan, and let out a long roar.

"Roar--"

"Justice and justice are like the rising and setting sun, eternal and unchanging!"

In this way, the large-scale Blackrock Mountain Battle ended hastily with the Red Blood Tribe Chief Batu. Crushing Skull being killed and Solo. Drinking Blood leading his army to flee north.

The dwarves and their allies once again resisted the orcs' southward invasion and maintained peace and order in the northeast of Feanso.

In this tragic war, "Lord of the Mountain" Ed and "Twilight Blade" Rhea became more famous and became the hottest heroes in the stories of the bards.

At the same time, the mysterious golden dragon Titus also appeared in everyone's vision for the first time, and was honored as the "Dawn Dragon" by the people of Feanso.

According to dragon scholars, this Lord Titus is at least an ancient golden dragon, and has legendary spellcasting ability.

People are all delighted that such a kind and righteous existence has appeared on the continent of Feanso. Even many young metal dragons have come to the Black Stone Mountains to visit and make friends.

Anzeta Great Wasteland, Dragon Blood Mountain.

After several months of blood purification, the body of the Burning Emperor has become larger, and his body length has reached 45 meters.

The red dragon slowly opened his eyes, looked at the refreshed information in front of him, and exhaled a sulfur-smelling white smoke, looking quite comfortable.

[You killed [Red Blood Tyrant-Batu. Crushing Skull (Challenge Level: 24), and obtained 60,000 XP]]

"Compared to fighting hard, it feels better to grab heads." Cassius sighed sincerely. (End of this chapter)