Even though he was shocked and suspicious, General Loschi still forced himself to calm down because he had no way back. Loschi stared at the giant dragon flying rapidly and calculated wildly in his mind.

Eight hundred meters!

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

Seeing the dragon's kiss slightly opened, the flames flashed in the gap in his mouth, General Loschi shouted.

"emission!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The huge crossbow arrow broke through the air, and the arrow body rubbed against the air, creating a white airflow. The sharp barbed arrow flashed with cold light and flew towards the three giant dragons coming towards them.

Lord White Dragon looked at the arrow flying towards him, and thoughts moved, and the water vapor in the air quickly condensed, and three ice shields protected himself and his companions.

Although Amos does not think that these arrows can break the scales of dragons of higher-level legendary levels, if they hit fragile parts such as eyes, they can still pose a threat to dragons.

Although the possibility is very small, there is still a one-ten thousand chance. Then kill this one-ten thousand threat in the cradle.

Dangdangdang!

The crossbow arrow shot on the ice shield, leaving only white dots.

General Loschi opened his mouth wide and stared at the ice shield that suddenly appeared. This scene was completely beyond his understanding.

magic?!

This is the last thought of this pride of heaven.

Ancient Golden Dragon - Adelaide Leslie looked at the city wall in the distance, and the dragon breath surged in her mouth. The golden flames instantly submerged the people on the city tower.

The city wall with a history of three thousand years could not bear it. The powerful breath of the ancient golden dragon collapsed and gravel and smoke splashed.

hold head high!

The terrifying dragon roar resounded through the Blade Fortress, and the terrifying dragon power exploded. Within the range of the dragon power, the Madilan natives who were not even professions tightened their hearts, and they felt as if they were struck by lightning, and collapsed to the ground with weakness.

The soldiers standing on the tower suddenly fell down from the tall tower.

The surging dragon breath swept through the houses in the fortress, and these houses designed specifically for lane wars fell apart.

Dragon Breath Wash the Floor.

On the ground of the Blade Fortress, a road of ice and two roads of flames divide the entire city into four parts.

The ancient golden dragon - Adelaide Leslie reversed and continued to wash the dragon's breath, while the golden dragon - Leopold Jodmiden flew directly out of the fortress.

Due to the gathering of a large number of soldiers, even if the Lord of Sendra dispersed all the civilians in the Blade Fortress, the vacant houses were still not enough.

Therefore, later soldiers could only camp in the open space at the end of the canyon. The white camp tents rang for thousands of meters, and the battle flags of the Luonan Empire were clamoring in the air.

However, all of this will be turned into ashes under the flames.

Wars are in chaos!

The soldiers outside the camp rushed to run wildly, while some of them were clever and cut off the rope on the horse stake with one knife, turned over the horse, and danced wildly.

The White Dragon Lord flew to the end of the canyon, and the dragon breath spewed out from his mouth, and a wall of ice closed the canyon.

Everyone who ran from the Blade Fortress fell to the ground in despair.

The Blade Fortress, which usually guards the entire human empire, has now become a tomb, full of burning flames and collapsed houses, burying everything.

The White Dragon Lord flew into the air and destroyed the panicked letter eagles one by one.

Amos waited patiently for more than ten days, and finally destroyed the elite of the Luonan Empire here. The power of the empire was greatly reduced, and the orcs also had the strength to compete head-on with the Luonan Empire.

On the prairie outside the orcs' throats, the orcs looked at the burning blade fortress and their hearts were surging. The thorn inserted into the throat of the orcs finally turned into ashes under the dragon's breath.

The chief of the Blood Axe clan, Gnosh Blood Axe, stands at the forefront of the team with his huge reputation, along with the orc chief, Sodemar Battle Crow.

They looked at the collapsed Blade Fortress wall, and their fighting spirit surged.

The prison door has been opened and the beast is about to be out of the cage.

...

the next day.

Orc prairie.

The first ray of sunlight shone on the orc chief, Sodemar Zhanke, and it felt that the sunlight was so warm and pleasant.

Sodemal held the battle blade and jumped onto a huge rock outside the Blade Fortress, facing the dense crowds of tribesmen below.

"My dearest tribe members!"

Hearing this, the orcs stopped talking, looked up at the great chief on the huge rock, and Sodmar paused.

"Three thousand years ago! Our ancestors were driven here by the Blade Emperor with crossbow arrows and spears."

Sodmar pointed to the Orc Prairie and roared loudly.

"Here! This cage! For thousands of years, our tribe members have been hungry and cold! Eat grass roots! Fighting food with wild wolves! Trying all the sufferings in the world! But the grassland still cannot feed many tribe members!"

Sodemal's face was angry, his fingers trembled, and pointed at the ruins of the Blade Fortress behind him. Influenced by the chief, the breath of sadness and anger spread throughout the audience.

The orc chief had a choked tone.

"In despair and hunger, generations of orcs have launched attacks on the prison gate! Have you seen this passage behind me?!"

Sodemal roared wildly.

"You know why the soil here is red?!"

Sodemal trembled with excitement, glanced at the audience angrily, and roared loudly.

"That was the blood of generations of orcs dyed this land red! Among them were the relatives of each of us! The ancestors of each of us!"

The orcs in the audience were silent, but their violently undulating chests showed how excited the owner of the body was.

The chief's tone was sad.

"Our ancestors fell weakly in front of the walls of the Blade Fortress and died under the crossbow arrows of humans."

Sodemal leaned forward and asked softly.

"Are they not brave enough?!"

Sodemal straightened his back and shouted angrily.

"no!"

It pointed to the passage behind it and whispered loudly.

"I can tell you very clearly that every orc who dies here is the bravest and glorious warrior! They know their destiny! But they go to death with gaze!"

“What is it for?”

The orc chief looked at the orc below and continued to roar.

"For the purpose of continuation of race, to reduce food consumption! To allow the tribesmen on the grassland to survive, and to tell humans, we, orcs! Never surrender!"

The orcs in the audience raised their heads and roared, venting their anger and passion.

After a long time, Sodemar raised his hand and the orcs calmed down one after another.

"On yesterday's night, our allies! Our Guardians! Burn the Blade Fortress into ruins! Now, we have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Sodemal raised his sword high and said loudly.

"Warriors of the Orcs! Are you willing to join me! You will die on the battlefield without regrets in a long battle?!"

"willing!"

The shouts are like a tide!

The orcs waved their weapons in their hands one after another, responding to the chief's call.

"Okay! Today, let us attack the Luonan Empire together! Burn the enemy's towns! Avenge our ancestors!!!"

Sodemar shouted with fist.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

The orcs waved their fists one after another.

"revenge!"

"Revenge! Revenge!"

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

The orcs' crazy battle cry resounded through the sky, and it came into the ears of the three dragons resting on the cliff above the Blade Fortress.

Lord White Dragon looked down at the torrent of steel passing through the ruins of the fortress and spoke to the two golden dragons beside him.

"This army! Unstoppable!"
Chapter completed!