Red Dragon Roar

The flames in the underground canyon gradually extinguished, and the body of the Heretic God formed from the body tissues of countless demonized orcs was melted in the high-temperature magma to the point where not even **** remained.

Seeing this scene, the orcs collectively fell silent. The previous orc clan consisted of five tribes, and the number exceeded ten thousand.

Even if the orcs reproduce extremely fast, given the low population base, it is still unknown how long it will take to reach the previous number.

But all this was brought up by the orcs. As the loser of the war, the great master of Kazarin promised to open up to the net, but not choosing to kill it would be an extra-judicial grace, and they didn't even have the right to hate.

"Orcs, take me to your treasure house." Eze pointed to the orc shaman just now.

He cast a few earth-based evocative spells, and the magic power turned into a stone bridge connecting the two ends of the river bank.

"This is the treasure house of the orcs?"

Looking at the gold melted into a single block in front of him, and the various pearls and gems that were almost burned into glass, Ize was dumbfounded. He seemed to use too much force and burned the entire orc treasury with dragon breath.

And after careful identification, not only treasures were burned, but also a large number of standard weapons, as well as many precious scrolls of ancient books.

The treasures of the ancient orcs, no matter how precious they were in the past, are now worthless.

Ize felt that his heart was bleeding. He felt as if he had missed a hundred million. If Irelia knew that he had destroyed so many precious treasures, she might have to fight with him, the kind that could not be stopped. .

Perhaps, only these golds can still have some value. Bring them back to Tyrion for re-refining, and they should be able to cut out a lot of gold bars.

As for the rest...

I will cry if I continue.

Yize put the melted gold nugget into the dimension ring and continued to walk around in the ruins. He also wanted to see if he could find something useful.

The red dragon is undoubtedly the top treasure hunter and treasure appraiser among the five-color dragons. He grabbed a dark-gold warhammer from the buried ruins. Even in a static state, the hammer head had a fine arc beating.

The most important thing is that the warhammer has successfully experienced the burning of the flames, and the quality is good.

"The great ruler of the red dragon, in the historical data recorded by the ancient orcs, this is the handed down hammer of the dwarves, and it is a legendary weapon." The orc shaman said immediately.

"Legendary weapon? Then why didn't your orc chief just now?"

"This is the exclusive weapon of dwarves and cannot be used by non-dwarves." The orc shaman smiled bitterly. "If not, how could a powerful legendary warhammer orc be put in the treasure house to eat ashes?"

"Exclusive to dwarves?" The red dragon raised his lips.

Soon, specific information about the warhammer appeared in his eyes.

"Storm Hammer"

Description: The weapons of the former dwarf emperor "King of the Hill" have appeared and disappeared several times in the long history, each time bringing great changes to the dwarf society. As a legendary weapon, the King of the Hill spent a whole block of adamantine and star iron with excellent magical conductivity, using a boiling volcano as a furnace, and spent several years forging.

Carrying the exquisite casting skills of the great king of the hill and the infinite power of earth fire, this legendary war hammer was born with flames and storms, and this also created a great dwarf empire.

Precisely because the Storm Hammer was of unparalleled importance to the dwarves, the Great Dwarf King was worried that after his death, the legendary war hammer would fall to other peoples. So when he was dying, he used his life to cast a curse.

Curse of the Hill King: Any non-dwarven clan wielding a storm hammer will suffer from the scorching fire of the fire and the electric shock of the thunder.

Effect: Every time the dwarf attacks with the Storm Hammer, it will cause a mixture of fire and thunderbolt magic damage to the target, with a powerful "armor breaking" physical effect.

Derived Attributes: Weapons crafted by Storm Hammer will also attack with corresponding attributes.

"With a generation of dwarf emperors who cursed at the cost of their lives, it's no wonder that non-dwarves can't use it."

After knowing the origin of the Storm Hammer, Yize also had a general understanding of the various characteristics of this war hammer. From the description, it seems to be more powerful than the "Black Cleaver", which is also a legendary weapon.

However, dwarves are masters of forging weapons. Most of the legendary weapons in the world may be from the hands of dwarves, and the king of the hill is a generation of dwarf emperors. The power of this handed down hammer is self-evident.

As for why the dwarf's exclusive weapon appeared in the ancient orc's treasury, Ize can probably guess.

In ancient times, orcs were the enemies of elves and dwarves. When the orc empire was at its strongest, they robbed the legendary weapons of dwarves, but found that they could not be used, so it was not surprising that they had been kept in the warehouse to eat ashes.

Eze played with the Storm Hammer and was able to obtain a powerful legendary weapon, and the damage caused by this attack on the orcs could be ignored.

He clenched the hammer of the storm and slammed it on the ground. Flames spewed from the hammer head. Thick thunder fell in a radius of ten meters. The ground shook violently, spreading countless shocking cracks. The stone wall behind him It collapsed one after another like a landslide.

All the orcs were astonished~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The orc shaman was even more surprised and blurted out.

"The mighty Red Dragon Lord, I never imagined that you would be able to ignore the curse of the King of the Hill and use this hammer of the storm."

"Forcibly use it."

Yize said lightly, he was immune to flames, and with his strong resistance, he endured the current attack, so there was the scene just now. But he didn't get the approval of the Storm Hammer after all. If it was cast by a dwarf, the power displayed by the Storm Hammer would have to be doubled.

The real dragon uses magic items to swallow them in the stomach, and the storm hammer has the curse of the dwarf emperor, no matter how arrogant he is, he doesn't think he has legendary power now, in case the curse erupts in his body, that The taste must be pretty bad.

He didn't want to take the risk.

After the stone wall collapsed, a part of a portal appeared, with ancient runes and incantations carved on it, but it didn't look like any kind of writing on Elbaf had been recorded.

"Orcs, what are you hiding behind the stone wall?"

The Orc Shaman hesitated, then said.

"The patriarch once said that this is the door to the plane of the orc world. Once it is opened, thousands of orcs will pour out from the door of the plane. At that time, the orcs will occupy the world like the ancient times and reproduce the great orcs. Brilliant. It's a pity that our ancestors spent hundreds of years and still haven't found a way to open the door of the plane. It was the turn of modern times, and the patriarch ordered us to use the mountain to seal and bury the door of the plane."

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ps: The author is handicapped, and it is difficult to write DND articles. It is difficult to find various materials. I wrote this chapter for nearly 3 hours, and I almost collapsed.