"Please give us some time to prepare, we are happy to hear that the dragons are among the best in the world. ”

The Orc King Komisius tried his best to make his words sound natural, and he turned to a nervous-looking tribal patriarch behind him and said, "Albert, you should also go over and help capture high-level beasts." ”

"But, the king ......"

Albert is the Hanhan orc who previously proposed to lead troops to attack the lion tribe, and among the patriarchs of the five major tribes, he is a very reckless and rigid existence.

He felt that just a thousand-year-old dragon would not make the orcs fall into such passivity.

"Albert, don't you hear my orders clearly?" said Michael, with an irresistible tone in his voice.

"I ...... No objections!"

With that, Albert turned around and ran through the woods to vent his anger, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the orc king Ke Mixiu breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why Albert was to be taken away was that he was afraid that he would be hot-tempered and not afraid of heaven and earth, and he would not be able to help but attack the evil dragon.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you and the other orcs to look barbaric and rude, but they are quite beautiful when they speak. Hey, you're actually the king of pretty words, aren't you?" the black dragon scoffed.

In fact, most of the initial orcs were Abert's fierce personality who refused to accept it.

It is precisely because of this fearlessness of the primitive orcs that it gradually affects the power in their blood, and finally forms a "frenzied combat force" that becomes more and more courageous and stronger the more they fight.

At that time, it was the most glorious era of the orc race.

However, the times are different now, and even the newly promoted ten races of the human race, which is at most three thousand years old, have a faint sign of catching up with and surpassing the orc race.

As the king of the orc race, there are too many things that Mixiu needs to consider and scruple about, so much so that the beast blood in his body has cooled down.

This is a common problem of many race kings, like the king of balloonmen rarely brags, of course, now he always talks about defeating the undead bone clan with blue fire in one eye.

There is also the insidious cunning of the Terran king Orsabos, which is far from the steadfast "glory" of the Terran knights.

The existence of these kings, with more things on their shoulders, naturally can't help it.

However, compared to the Balloon Terrans and Terrans, the Orcs have a very bad fatal point.

That is, in addition to the king and lion tribes in special situations, other orc tribes have more or less "beast blood cooling" and loss of blood.

This can be seen from the fact that the strong man of the werewolf tribe met Lin Zhi, whose strength was unknown, and ran back to ask for a stronger existence as soon as possible, instead of rushing forward and being reckless.

They didn't know that Lin Zhi, the immortal bone clan, had invincible power!

Another reason for this negative trend among the orcs is the undead bones.

Fighting against the undead bone clan that can be controlled all year round, and losing the struggle on the edge of life and death, the blood in the body will naturally not boil to a very hot place.

There is also a lack of external stimuli.

A "non-promotion of communication with foreign races" will bring more harm to the orc race than it seems on the surface.

It was precisely because the patriarch of the Lion tribe foresaw this trend that he desperately wanted to change!

"You're laughing. ”

The king of the orc clan, Komixiu, said with a smile.

But his inner thoughts were like this: "Damn! Although I received news that a dragon clan would come out of the dragon territory before, I had never heard of any other evil dragon that would provoke a race so openly." ”

"This bastard thing, sure enough, I was injured and my strength has decreased, that's why I dare to be so arrogant!"

His peak combat power is probably comparable to a dragon of 1,000 years and 500, and in his heyday, it may be difficult to defeat the evil dragon that suddenly appears in front of him, but with all his strength, he can still kill it.

What he didn't know was that being injured was indeed a reason, but what made the evil dragon so unscrupulous was more because there were very few creatures of other races in the orc realm, and if it really fought, the evil dragon could completely let go of his hands and feet, and he didn't have to worry about affecting the creatures of other races.

In this world, aside from the Buddhist creatures of the concept beast, the dragon race is definitely the supreme and strongest race, and there is no one.

However, even in the dragons' own realm, the evil dragons are notorious, and if it weren't for the difficulty of extermination, there is a high probability that the other dragons would not help.

And just the evil dragon lineage is not strong enough to offend all races, at least the second and third races in racial strength are still a certain threat to them.

Take the Terran King Capital, which has the richest racial gathering, not to mention a thousand-year-old dragon, even if it is a five-thousand-year-level dragon, he would not dare to start a war there!

"Okay, okay, look at your attitude is not bad, I'll add one more song. The dragon's attitude relaxed.

Even if the king of the orc clan is injured and really desperate to fight, it is really hard to say whether he will be killed or not.

"So, ...... next" The dragon tilted his head and cleared his throat, the viscous magma flames in his mouth clattering to the ground.

It had just opened its mouth and wanted to sing with the strength of a roar, when suddenly a cold and cold voice came from its ears.

"If you dare to open your mouth, then don't blame me for cursing you to death. ”

"Hah, our evil dragons have not appeared on the mainland for hundreds of years, and now, someone dares to threaten ...... Ahh

The young dragon cursed as he looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Then, it saw an undead bone-man in black armor and a cloak, with blue flames burning deep in the depths of his eyes.

For a moment, the dragon scales all over the body stood upside down.

The dragon clan has a very sensitive perception of strength, unlike its unlucky brother who exploded into a cloud of blood mist without even seeing Lin Zhimian.

This evil dragon brother was directly opposite to the flames in Lin Zhi's eyes.

Then, through its eyes filled with panic and horror, it saw ......

The never-ending materialized mana burns every minute and every second!

How huge should the mana contained in that undead bone clan be enough to support such a terrifying consumption?

Is it bluffing, or is it in that way?

When did such a terrifying existence appear on this continent that is more terrifying than thousands of years and tens of thousands of years of dragons!!

The black dragon didn't have the heart to think about so many problems, because even if it consumed materialized mana to cause the flames to burn, with its power, it could only last for about ten seconds.

Not even qualified to bluff!

"Brother, brother, if you have any commands, just say, I ...... The small, the small ones will do the same!"

The evil dragon is also a master who knows how to admit intimidation, and it was still surging and oppressing the orc race in front of it, so it immediately changed its words, shook its tail, and even took the initiative to lower its head and shrink into a ball.

It was very smart, and it immediately guessed that the undead bone clan that suddenly appeared should be the murderer who killed his younger brother, and only such an existence could kill a seven-hundred-year-old dragon in an instant.

Even, they were ordered to come out this time to investigate the real culprit of the sudden explosion of the leader's spouse, and it was possible that this undead bone clan in front of them could be the undead bone clan in front of them!

Use a curse to kill a 10,000-year-old dragon far away in the dragon realm from a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles......

In front of an opponent of this level, the black evil dragon feels like a younger brother, ah no, it's just a grandson, it's not as good!

Cowardice, cowardice, cowardice, not cowardice is death.

With such a firm thought, the dragon set his eyes on the undead bone clan.

Lin Zhi glanced up, and seemed a little surprised by the evil dragon's honesty.

His principle is very simple, and he will not overly suppress and bully those who take the initiative to admit it.

Since you have asked so sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy.

His voice was indifferent, and he said, "It's not a special thing, I just want to take some bones and sustenances here with you." ”