In other words, Garona can have points and equipment when killing enemies at the big boss level, and killing creatures at the boss level is also in vain!

Just as the Conquers were excited and ready to increase Garona's favorability!

The agreed attack time has come!

As Sir Lothar drew out the Great Royal Sword, the golden halo spread little by little, and the 32 huge griffins were maintaining a rare quiet. Their huge sharp hawk eyes stared firmly at the orc camp not far away. The knights on their backs were motionless, waiting for the final order to be issued.

The Kurtinis naval soldiers lined up solemnly. They had learned that the victory reward for this battle reached 20,000 gold coins, and the soldiers who unfortunately died in battle would receive a pension of 2,000 gold coins! In addition to the honor of the survival of the race and the trust in the commander, they had a high momentum at this time!

Passionately, just waiting to die!!

"Today! We are here! Follow the instructions of ancestors and nature!

Today! We discovered the enemy that invaded our world! We may die!

Today! Everyone standing here is an iron-clad hero!

It’s just a trivial matter of life and death!

But the survival of the race is above everything else! We will attack death!

Although they are a little ugly! However, our swords will not refuse to kiss their heads!

So! Follow me! Heroes! Let's win!!

After I go back, I will definitely provide you with a wonderful date!!

charge!!!"

Sir Lothar shouted and roared, his old face revealed a red light, he was full of energy and radiant. His tall body fiddled with his arms while shouting, waving a golden sword, and his extraordinary infectiousness and rendering power were emitted!

An outstanding speaker!

A charming instigator!

A mature politician with superb wisdom!

An invincible soldier and commander!

All the warriors, including the conquerors, were infected by this passionate roar, holding their weapons high and performing solemn and solemn attention! The blood in their chests surged in their blood vessels, and high emotions echoed in their minds!

"Ding, you and your lead Tiger King start a D-level gold hidden plot battle - a twisted fate!

The rolling wheel of history is rolling in. Some people choose to shrink their heads under their butts, praying that their butts are harder than their heads!

Some people also choose to watch coldly and be above them, as if everything is under their control, but they do not know that they are just prisoners of fate!

Some people choose to resist, even if the broken sword in their hands is crushed by the strong fate, they will shout forward!

Death! You will also splash your blood!

The first ring of the mission, Sentinel Camp!

Mission target, destroy it! (Sentinels and other things are the most annoying!)

Mission rewards, designated combat skills are upgraded to level 1!

After the first ring is completed, start the second ring task!

Mission failed,……………”

Wang Qinhu took a deep breath, a trace of light flashed through his eyes, and his left hand gently tapped on the scabbard, watching the griffin knights snatching the air and flying towards the orc camp not far away.

The orcs in the camp raised their heads and stared at the group of powerful enemies. Many orcs held the spears in their hands tightly and stared at the griffins getting closer and closer with bloodthirsty eyes, preparing to let them see Drano's most famous hunting technique!

Unexpectedly, the griffin knights suddenly took off, widened the distance from the ground, and in the blank gaze of the broken handed orcs, they threw down one gray-white package after another that revealed Mars, and then quickly flew away.

The first thing I saw was a large area of ​​dazzling Mars, which then expanded rapidly, surrounding the entire orc camp!

The violent tremor followed was a symphony composed of layers of intensive beatings. Wang Qinhu and others who were far away could clearly feel the roar of the earth.

Immediately afterwards, the shocking explosion penetrated the hazy air and rushed to fly. It was so pure and so beautiful!

"Tsk!!! Just a hundred earthy explosive packs, it just looks scary!" Tan Bufan complained disdainfully, because the deposit next to him was walking around arrogantly, wishing to announce to everyone in the whole world, that's right, that's my master's masterpiece!

Of course, these desperate remarks were exchanged for the deposit, and the deposit ordered the fat man to hug someone for 3 minutes!!

The orcs felt their minds were blank and their ears were rumbling. Many unlucky guys were directly shattered by the violent explosion and became members of the great pantomime! However, compared to those orcs who were torn apart by the violent impact, they were lucky.

A broken hand warrior struggled to open his eyes, with dust rising all around him, and the air was filled with pungent strange smell, and there were scenes of blood everywhere. He was weak all over, as if he was pricked with needles. He raised his hand tremblingly, but saw the broken arm with bone slag in his blurry sight. Before he could feel the pain, blood suddenly appeared in his throat, and his head was drowsy and tilted to the side, and he never woke up again!

On one side, his ears were buzzing, but warm blood was flowing on the other side. Before his injuries recovered, blood was flowing in his chest. There was also a dense piece of iron slag embedded in his thighs, making it bloody and bloody!

Kagas looked at the messy camp with a gloomy face. All the tents were torn to pieces, and a large number of injured orcs were rolling and wailing. Most of them were helpless. In order to increase the lethality of the bomb, the Great Alchemist deposit added many discarded metal fragments to it. When it exploded, they ran happily, easily tearing the tough skins of the Shattered Hands Warriors into their flesh and blood.

Even if you are lucky enough to die without bleeding, you will die from severe infection of the wound!

He smelled that smell again, it was the smell of death.

Kagas licked his lips, dust and burning rust echoed in his mouth, slowly lifting his bloody left hand. The injuries he had run into Lothar's head-on last night had not healed, but he no longer cared, he was standing here today!

If you are alive, all your enemies will be killed!

If you die, the clan will dissipate!

"They are here! Damn ogres, all went crazy!!"

"Hurry, hurry up, get ready for the battle, don't worry about the dead!"

"What?? What did you say?? It's louder!"

"Get up, get up, where are those warlocks?? Where have they died!!"

"Haha, I picked up half of my head. Its owner heard your call. Unfortunately, he couldn't answer you anymore!"

"Damn it, it would be great if the shaman was still there. He would recover immediately after being injured. Now he can only wait to die alive!"

"ah!!!"

The noisy noise did not work at all. The entire camp gate instantly shattered into countless pieces, and the vast sword energy penetrated, splitting more than a dozen shattered sword warriors in pairs and halves!

As all the broken hand orcs watched, dozens of griffons were flying in the sky with wings spreading their wings. The neatly arranged Kurtinis naval soldiers blocked the door. Standing in front were the golden lights of Losa and Wang Qinhu. Of course, the first thing they met must be the fat man who was rushing towards him with a laugh!

Lalala!

The next chapter will be 1 million.

Hehehe,

When asked every day, what is the relationship between Goron and ogres?
Chapter completed!