Chapter 1487: Ear Orc

"Seren, immediately take everyone back to Danmodro City, and no matter what happens to me on the way, don't turn back. Remember, the first thing I do when I go back is to ask for help from Lord Feng Li and ask him to pick me up if necessary......"

Grim's huge spiritual power frantically poured into the rune light array, and while fighting against the mysterious will, he silently imprinted this passage directly into the mind of the leading wizard.

"Let's go, I can only buy you 6 minutes at most...... Remember to run!"

As Grim drank heavily, the wizards who were still scattered in the dragon's tomb and frantically digging dragon bones gathered in disbelief. Led by Seren, they quickly rushed out of the Dragon's Tomb, summoned the bipedal wyverns resting in the forest, and then rose into the sky one by one, spreading their wings and running in the direction they came.

Although he didn't know anything about what had just happened, he had to obey the Grand Wizard's orders. Therefore, without hesitation, all the bipedal wyverns were driven by the wizard to use their milk strength to run for their lives in the distance.

Kankan ran out less than thirty miles, and there was a loud sound like the sky cracking behind Wudi.

The high rock cliff that stood in the depths of the forest sea collapsed abruptly, and the rolling green forest sea shook violently like a dragon awakened, and thick pillars of dust rose into the sky, and patches of ancient trees were swallowed up by the earth.

The whole scene is as terrifying as a catastrophe!

But that's not all.

The shockwaves of violent power pushed waves of mud, pillars of dust, and shattered wood chips in all directions, and everything came together like a monstrous wave before catching up with the wizards and engulfing them in the furious air.

All the wizards held up their shields, covering them with their own wyverns. While carrying the sound of crackling debris, it rolled forward regardless of east, west, north and south.

flew out for a hundred miles, and the wave of qi slowly dissipated, and one by one the wizards riding the two-legged wyvern flew out of the smoke and dust with a disgraced face.

"What is it that is so terrifying, sir, look at us?" the team's deputy asked hesitantly as the wyvern slowly approached Captain Seren.

They had gone out with the Grand Wizard of Grim, and if something went wrong with the Grand Wizard, they would have to be severely punished even if they fled back to the camp. So, it's impossible that he doesn't care about it.

"You don't need to say more, let's rush back to Danmodra City at once! This is the order of Lord Grim himself...... Besides, with such a might, it means that the enemy he encountered just now must also be a powerful super-level existence. We have nothing to do with whether we are or not, and it is impossible to help Lord Grim in the slightest. Ahem......"

As a Tier 4 elite wizard, Seren is also a top powerhouse in his own plane that is important and well-known in the world. But on this treacherous and unpredictable plane battlefield, any enemy who pops up has such terrifying power, which also makes him an insignificant and dispensable marginal character.

To be honest, it's a really uncomfortable feeling!

But no matter how unhappy it is, saving your life is the first priority. Only by saving his life will it be possible to fulfill the commission of Master Grim.

Therefore, under the shouting and command of Seren, the Wyvern troops did not stop, and rushed all the way to the city of Dan Mozhuo, which was tens of thousands of miles away.

And just as they were desperately fleeing, Grim was also running for his life.

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The sea of forests flew back at their feet.

And that terrifying and terrifying figure is still chasing after him.

Grim has used all his means to escape, but he still can't shake off the nasty dragon like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

Turning into a mass of invisible flames flying in the sky, dragging a burning path that was almost a hundred miles long behind it. Every moment when the evil dragon was about to catch up, Grim launched a flame jump, opened a distance of kilometers from the opponent, and then plunged headlong into a rapidly opening flame portal.

Even with Grim's mighty power, this kind of flame portal would only allow him to escape two or three hundred miles away at most. And the distance of two or three hundred miles, for the evil little female dragon Sinkla who gritted his teeth and swore to chase him to the death, it was only half an hour to catch up.

Therefore, at this moment, Grim has transformed into a huge flame, using flame jumping, flame teleportation, and flame escape to the extreme, desperately evading the pursuit of that terrifying evil dragon.

I have to say that these evil dragons really think differently from normal creatures!

Or rather, all evil creatures think very differently from normal life.

As a Rank 6 evil dragon, Sinkla rushed into the interior of the plane, and had to endure the terrifying backlash and suppression of the plane. If this was an ambush trap arranged for her by an enemy, then this sixth-order little female dragon would have been either killed or injured a long time ago, and her life would not be long before she died.

However, as if he had never been worried about this, Sinkra actually relied on the traction of that mysterious light array to travel through countless dimensional worlds, across hundreds of millions of miles, and rushed into the dragon tomb of the Gurgle plane.

Such unscrupulousness, such a lack of taboos, caught Grim off guard.

Originally, he thought that this little female dragon belonging to the evil dragon camp would also choose methods such as power projection to explore the reality here, but he didn't expect that the other party rushed into the plane with its terrifying and powerful body.

As soon as the sixth-order evil dragon's body squeezed into the interior of the plane, it instantly burst the mysterious light array, and by the way, it also smashed the dragon tomb into countless space fragments, scattered all over the ground.

The incomparable power of the evil dragon and the overwhelming power of the plane stirred each other, and this inspired the terrifying aura that Seren and the others had seen with their own eyes.

When you first enter this place, even with the strength of Sinkla, it is impossible to exert the original 6th-order power. However, it still crushed Grim and Poison Remy with its great strength.

At the suggestion of Grimm, the poisonous spirit Remy originally wanted to take advantage of the moment when the other party was bound by the power of the plane and could not move to find some cheapness, but was slapped into a pie by the other party.

If Remy wasn't a fifth-order artifact, the Book of Darkness Artifact Spirit, I'm afraid it would have vanished at this moment, and his life would have been whimpered!

As soon as he realized that something was wrong, Grim didn't say a word, turned around and rushed out of the Holy Dragon Valley, desperately fleeing into the distance.

It is absolutely impossible to escape directly back to the city of Danmodro.

With the terrifying might of this evil little female dragon, he would definitely dare to chase into the city of Tammodro and turn it into a ruined ruin. Although there are a 6th-order great wizard like Feng Li and several other 5th-order companions in the city, even if they gather all their strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult to compete with this little female dragon who is fighting in the main body.

If the city of Danmodra is destroyed, this mission will be considered a failure!

Therefore, in the moment of lightning, Grim decided the direction of escape.

Bang bang bang......

There was a loud explosion of flames, and a straight and clear path of burning fire stretched across the sky of the Gurling plane, pointing to the largest city in the orc kingdom, Winterhold.

Wintercastle is not only the largest orc city in the orc kingdom, but also the location of the main shrine guarded by the beast god A*'s berserk power!

This is the capital of all orcs, and it is also the holy city in the hearts of all beast god believers!

It can be said politely that if the orc warriors of the Ear plane want to advance to the high rank, they must come to the main temple of the beast god to receive the beast god task, and seek the blessing of A* with their own bravery and piety, so that they can bathe in the glory of the beast god and complete the promotion.

In a way, the beast god A* has replaced the plane consciousness and has become the only choice for the orcs of the Gurle plane to improve their strength. As a result, the entire Gur plane has always maintained the dominance of the orc line, and no other intelligent race can compete with it for control of the plane.

Wintercastle is located in the center of the vast Coldwind Plains, which is also the heart of the entire Gur plane. Therefore, in this vast and cold land, there is a huge orc race that far exceeds its carrying capacity.

The Cold Wind Plain is thousands of miles in circumference, and the interior is almost entirely of extremely cold frozen soil that cannot be cut by a knife. The temperature here is minus 30 or 40 degrees Celsius all year round, and the bitter cold wind never stops, and there is no way to plant or graze on the surface.

But it is precisely the cruel natural environment here that has raised the fierce and extremely clinked-eared orcs.

They are here, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with powerful and terrifying demonic beasts, and with the blessing of the beast god, they have multiplied and become powerful from generation to generation, thus becoming a powerful clan that rules the entire plane.

However, there are also deficiencies where the power of faith appears. One of the biggest drawbacks is that the entire tribe and the entire social class respect the strong and take pride in the strength of the physical power, which also blocks the way to other ways of power in disguise.

There aren't too many elemental casters in the entire Ear Orc, as the power of the Beast God is almost insulated from the elements. Therefore, individual elites may become orc shamans, but they will never be able to develop an independent elemental spellcasting system outside of the beast god's divine power.

Orc societies do not have intellectual professionals such as scholars, wise men, and prophets.

Even if this kind of guy has a good foundation talent, when their strength is not up to standard, they will be reduced to the bottom of the tribe. If you can't even fill your belly, what qualifications do you have to study and promote the obscure and difficult knowledge inheritance system!

Therefore, it is precisely because of the existence of the belief in the beast god that the fire of civilization and the development of knowledge and wisdom have been seriously suppressed. Although this will consolidate the unity and purity of the belief in the beast god, it will also tie the ear-eared orcs to the beast god's chariot with no choice.

Of course, this is just the general opinion of foreign wizards, and the native Orcs still pride themselves on their rudimentary primitiveness and unwavering beliefs.

This may be the result of the collision of two very different civilizations!