The Redpaw Patriarch immediately realized that something was wrong.

These bombs must not all be allowed to fall to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and energized the power of his lord class, rushing up and detonating a bomb in the air.

Bang——!

The reaction force of the explosion directly blew him up, and his eyes were numb.

A deep fear rose in his heart.

These terrible orbs can hurt even the lord class!

As long as there are enough of them, the Redclaw tribe can be razed!

But he didn't dare to give up, and he had to blow the balls up.

Bang bang bang——!

The oversized bomb exploded over the Redclaw Tribe.

Every time a bomb exploded, the Redclaw Patriarch vomited a mouthful of blood, and his complexion languished.

But even so, two bombs landed on the territory of the Redclaw Tribe.

Their explosion was far more powerful than the previous individual bombs.

A huge crater was blown up in an instant!

Seeing more than a dozen red-clawed people directly blown into stumps, the red-clawed clan vomited blood angrily.

But fortunately, the opponent no longer throws the ball.

They seem to be intent on attacking directly.

"Call the Dragonguards out!

The bombing just now killed more than 20 garrison members on the spot.

The powerful catapults were almost completely destroyed by the explosion.

He alone and the rest of the garrison may not be able to defend the gate.

"Are you really going to call the Dragon Guards out, I've heard that the Captain of the Guard is evolving......" The lieutenant beside him hesitated.

"If they don't come out again, the Redclaw Tribe will be gone!" the Redclaw Patriarch was eager to kick his lieutenant in the chest.

"Yes, I'll go and get the captain of the guard right now!" the lieutenant ran away.

The Redclaw Patriarch took a deep breath and settled his mind.

From the moment they are born, the children of the Red Paws will go through layers of selection, and they will be selected according to their talents.

The best children will join the Dragon Guard and become special members of the Giant Shell Dragon, who will be guarding the Giant Shell Dragon day and night.

They had to eat and drink with the Giant Shell Dragon, because in this way they could make the most of the Giant Shell Dragon's evolutionary aura.

Moreover, the competition within the Dragon Guard is also very strong, even if it is the patriarch's own son, he must have enough excellent qualifications.

A waste is not worthy of entering the Dragon Guard, because it is simply a tyrannical thing to let him be baptized by the evolutionary breath of the giant shell dragon.

In this way, the level of the Dragon Guards has reached an extremely strong level.

At least the Red Claw Patriarch felt that he would definitely not be able to defeat the Captain of the Guard.

"As long as they come, these undead, cavemen, and inferior people will surely die. "The Redpaw Patriarch has 100% trust in the Dragon Guards.

Boom ——!

The next moment, the gate of the Red Claw Tribe was directly shattered.

Barriet's body is more than eight meters tall, and the deterrent ability is really strong.

As soon as he appeared, the Redclaws were frightened and retreated.

The red-clawed patriarch narrowed his eyes, and he saw the empty eyes of the "giant".

"It's actually an undead corpse?!" he was surprised at first, and then quickly reacted, there must be a controller behind these undead!

Just kill that manipulator, and the undead will naturally disintegrate!

"Undead, let me meet you for a moment!" the Redpaw Patriarch took the harpoon handed by his men and attacked Barrett.

Compared to the patriarch, Barrett was much slower to act.

After all, he was just a flesh stitch monster, and if it weren't for the dark power of Celia, he would even be just a pile of rotting demonic flesh.

In the face of the Red Claw Chief's attack, Barrett completely missed the opportunity to defend himself, allowing the former's sharp harpoon to plunge into his thigh.

Poof.

Deep, foul, foul-smelling blood spurted out.

Blood splattered on a red-clawed man, who suddenly wailed, and the surface of the blood-stained skin began to decay rapidly, and the breath withered.

The Redclaw Patriarch took a few steps back, avoiding the blood.

"This big guy has the strength of the lord class, but he's slow to react, just avoiding his attacks is enough to kill him!" he keenly caught Barrett's disadvantage.

With a flick of his wrist, the harpoon suddenly stabbed several cold rays of light, stabbing at the joints around Barrit's body in the blink of an eye.

Puff puff puff——!

Several streaks of turbid black blood splattered out again.

The red-claw patriarch also deliberately stabbed in places with dense blood vessels to obtain greater bleeding.

Having lost a lot of blood, Barrett's movements seemed sluggish and stagnant – blood was the lubricant for his joints.

"It's just a living target, let's die!" After confirming that the reaction speed of the great undead had dropped again, the red-claw patriarch sneered, and then jumped more than eight meters high with the blessing of running.

A sharp harpoon pierced Barritt's head.

He also knew very well that the crux of the undead was in his head.

As long as the blue soul fire is extinguished, these former dead will die again.

However, at this time, Barrett's speed suddenly returned.

He immediately blocked the skull with his arm, and slammed his other arm into the chest of the Redclaw Chief.

Poof——!

The harpoon pierced one of the arms, not the head.

And because the red-claw patriarch had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, he could only watch himself being hit in the chest by an incomparably huge fist!

He flew out in an instant!

Immediately afterward, Laurent led his own personal guards to arrive.

He had a smile on his face.

Having deliberately made Barrett slow to act, just in time for the Redclaw Patriarch to jump into this loophole himself.

Now it seems to be paying off.

Barrett struck with all his might, enough to seriously injure a lord class.

What's more, the fish-man itself is not very rough and thick-skinned.

It will never be possible to recover in less than ten days.

Of course, Laurent won't give him time to recover.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

The teachings of the Supreme Lord Dun Dun have always been remembered by heart.

The Archmage of Bones took a few steps forward, picked up his staff, and planned to kill the Redclaw Patriarch.

The latter, however, jumped to his feet and harpooned Laurent's head.

Through the broken clothes, Laurent realized that this guy was wearing a set of purple steel soft armor!

"Die, just kill you, and the undead outside will lose control!" the Redclaw Patriarch's eyes shot a look of victory.

He could tell at a glance that this guy in front of him was a lawyer!

Whether it is the mage's robe or the staff in his hand, it shows the identity of this undead.

There's a good chance he's the one out there controlling the undead.

Just kill him, and everything will be solved.

With the unexpected and cunning assassination posture of his lord class, the other party will definitely die!

The soul fire in Laurent's eyes suddenly flourished.

Facing the harpoon that was forking straight towards his eye socket, he directly slammed the purple steel staff in his hand upward.

And quickly pulled out the wisteria flower sword on his back!

When ——!

The Purple Steel Staff swung its harpoon.

The wisteria flower sword cut it off!

And unabated, he slashed directly at the chest of the Redclaw Patriarch.

Bang.

The latter immediately had a wound of more than twenty centimeters cut out of his chest, and blood was overflowing!

The red-claw patriarch retreated more than a dozen steps, and was lost on the spot.

What's going on?

Where did this guy get a sword from?

And why is he so powerful? Directly cut off my weapon?!

It's not scientific!

Is he still a mage?!

"A mage who can't melee is not a good mage. As if seeing his doubts, Laurent smiled and said slowly in the lingua franca.

Redclaw Chief: ???

What's that?

"Let's get on the road! We'll help you unify the Swamp. Laurent raised his wisteria sword and was about to slash it.

Whew——!

A sharp wind suddenly rushed in, and at the same time there was an extremely sharp arrow!

Laurent's soul jumped, and he immediately blocked the long sword in front of the door.

When ——!

The sharp arrow slammed into the sword, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

The Archmage of Bones glanced at the arrow.

Purple steel arrows.

Turtle tortoise.

Is it so extravagant?

"Don't hurt my people. A chilling voice came from afar.

By the time the last word was spoken, the figure had already appeared in front of Laurent.

It was an unusually tall red-clawed man.

The muscles are knotted, the body is strong, and the body is covered in strong armor.

What's even more surprising is that there are some dragonization trends on his body - thick scales and cuticles, sharp claws, and long whiskers that appear on the side of his mouth.

Laurent was surprised.

Is this what the so-called Giant Shell Evolutionary Breath does?

"You're finally here. The Redclaw Patriarch let out a sigh of relief and quickly got up and stood behind the Captain of the Guard.

The captain of the guard said coldly, "I didn't expect you to become so weak. ”

The Redpaw Patriarch smiled awkwardly.

Then other members of the Dragon Guard rushed over.

Their aura is uncertain, but the weakest one is also the ruling class.

"You're leading the undead to attack the Red Claw Tribe?" the captain of the guard glanced at Laurent and said lightly, "If you don't have other means, you can die." ”

With that, he raised the spear behind his back.

Laurent smiled, "I'm just an ordinary member of the Great Tomb, and I'm the supreme lord who rules me. ”

The captain of the guard furrowed his eyebrows behind the solid armor.

And the stronger?

Then they saw that all the undead who had entered the Red Claw tribe suddenly knelt down.

It's as if you're welcoming a king.

At the end of the passage made up of the undead was a figure nearly two meters tall.

On either side of this figure, there are figures of different heights, wearing armor with a metallic sheen, walking on both sides of the passage.

They all exude the aura of the ruling class.

Every one of them in the Redclaw Tribe is enough to directly enter the Dragon Guard and become the mainstay of it.

But they're not the most important yet.

The one who gets two meters tall and is surrounded by the stars and the moon is the king who greets the undead.

With his robe draped over him, he walked into the Redclaw Tribe in a leisurely manner.

But the Redpaw Patriarch and the Captain of the Guard felt like he was stepping on their hearts with every step.

Bang bang bang——!

The overwhelming horror made them unable to breathe.

The captain of the guard was terrified.

Since the birth of the fight, he has never felt such a terrifying momentum from an enemy.

Even more terrifying was the look in his eyes.

The captain of the guard knew very well that he was obviously a head above him, but he looked down on him as if he was condescendingly looking down.

Then he saw two skeletons carrying a Bone Throne, and the King sat on the Bone Throne.

Although he didn't say a word, he was full of mysterious and powerful aura!

We're fighting against such a terrifying being!

At the thought of this, the Redpaw Patriarch and the Captain of the Guard couldn't help but shudder.

The captain of the guard was better, he had just arrived, and the red-claw patriarch felt it even more.

Nishizawa calmly looked at the two red-clawed men in front of him.

It seems to be very calm, but in fact it is secretly shocked.

These two guys, regardless of talent and aptitude, are quite awesome!

The Red Claw Patriarch is a lord level 3 with extraordinary qualifications.

The captain of the guard is a lord level 4, with extraordinary qualifications, his natural ability is even stronger, in addition to the [Fishman Bloodline], there are also [Poisonous Dragon Lance], [Wind Fury Dragon Might], and [Dragon Guard Holy Shield].

It's just a super thug who can fight and resist.

However, Nishizawa is also well aware that the high-ranking of these red-claws are destined to fail to fit into the order of the Great Tomb.

So this information is just a good look.

Nothing to use.

Besides, as long as you are willing to use the fruit, a pig can turn you into a divine pig.

Not to mention one guard captain, a hundred guard captains can be piled up!

Nishizawa indifferently withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "I'll leave it to you." ”

He sat down on the Bone Throne calmly, took the book that Celia handed over, and pretended to look at it.

As the owner of the Great Tomb, the posture must be sufficient, and the B must be installed in a full set.

Sure enough, Nishizawa's careless actions only added to the anger in the hearts of the Redpaw Patriarch and the Captain of the Guard.

How strong is his strength, he doesn't even take us seriously.

"You guys are pretty strong, let's go together. Laurent finished and stepped forward.

Behind him, Oliver, Asa, Finjie, Spitt and others also stepped forward.

They all wore exoskeletons built by Hesvald.

Celia also hurriedly raised her hand and said, "I'll come too, I'll come!"

The patriarch and the captain of the guard took a deep breath, they felt the contempt of each other.

It's unpleasant, but it's a good opportunity.

Take advantage of their carelessness and kill the guy sitting on the Bone Throne - it's clear he's in control.

As soon as he dies, everything will be gone!

The two brothers glanced at each other and saw the tacit look in each other's eyes.

"Dragonguards are coming! your opponents are coming!" shouted the captain of the guard.

"Yes!" the ten members of the Dragon Guard immediately stepped forward.

They are all contaminated with the evolutionary aura of the giant shell dragon, and the average strength of all of them is at level 2.

Nishizawa quietly looked at these Dragon Guard members, and couldn't help but praise them in his heart.

The Giant Shell Dragon is really a good thing for the Fishmen, but well, the evolution speed is still too slow.

For those fishmen who are classified as the Great Tomb, they don't need the Giant Shell Dragon at all, but what they need more is to continue to make contributions to the Great Tomb in order to obtain the holy relics that he has been rewarded.

In the next moment, several core operators of the Great Tomb collided violently with the members of the Dragon Guard!