Chapter 562 [Blue Dragon's Sense of Smell]

Orcs are a pathetic race.

Throughout the history of the birth of orcs from scratch, before Thrall launched the revolution, orcs have always had a strong toolman attribute.

Their ancestor in Draenor, the giant Godron, was originally a tool man of the Titans.

Godron is a passing Titan Agrama, who created a herbicide to control weeds in order to curb Draenor's overgrown vitality.

When orcs were just born and had their own characteristics. They are simply slaves, cannon fodder, and reserve food for the Ogre Empire.

It wasn't until later that the Elementals helped the Orcs and overthrew the Ogre's rule that the Orcs were freed.

Subsequently, relying on the unique shamanic beliefs, the orcs officially stepped onto the stage of Draenor's history.

The time for the orcs to be free did not last long, so short that the orcs did not even have time to get rid of the clan tribal civilization and develop into a higher civilization, and the Burning Legion came.

Orcs have become tool men again, cannon fodder and tools for the Burning Legion to attack Azeroth.

The moment you step through the dark gate, you are doomed to the sorrow of the orcs.

As a spirit star, Azeroth has not forgotten the credit of Thrall leading the orcs to help Kadore.

He gave them the south-central part of Kalimdor.

However, the only orc who is in awe of the world is Thrall, when Thrall no longer leads the orcs. The orcs are again on the opposite route to the world.

As a result, the tribal chieftains, mainly orcs, have been changing, and the tribe's influence on the world is getting worse day by day, and they have been beaten to Orgrimmar by the alliance twice in a row.

If it weren't for the White Lotus Cub, Azeroth would have been left with the Alliance instead of the Alliance and the Horde.

This is the fate of the orcs in the original timeline.

Tonatiu easily defeated the Sarufar brothers, who were still very young, and he did not go to make up for it.

At this moment, the orc base camp was in disarray, and the tents were burning everywhere, to the extent that the two Sarufar brothers were injured.

They can survive in this environment, and Tonatiu will not hunt them down again.

After venting, the troll king began to pay attention to the battlefield.

He summoned the Dragon Slayer.

Lulu joined the battle at the beginning of the battle, and during this time the Dragon of Extermination had been following the expeditionary force in the sky.

The dark scales made it like a fish in water in the dark night, and the expeditionary force did not collapse despite the absolute disadvantage of troops, and Lulu, who was mixed in with the many pterodactyls, contributed a lot.

The God-King jumped behind Lulu with the Nation Trampler, who shouted and roared in joy.

"Roar~"

During this time, the God King had been letting it sit idle, and the Exterminating Dragon was somewhat emotional when it was still a child.

A child's emotions come for no reason, but it's easy to make them disappear.

Tonatiu touched the few scales hidden on the back of its head a few times, which were itching spots on its body.

Obviously it is a thick, cold steel-like nail scale, but Lulu is often touched by his master and lies comfortably on the ground and hums.

This is its unique way of communicating with its owner, and a simple touch can make the dragon happy.

Probably like how to train your dragon, each dragon has its own characteristics, and as long as you can find it, you can make the dragon happy.

For example, Stella Gosa, Tonatiu also knows her G-spot in this regard. However, the G-spot of the little star is not on the physical level, but on the spiritual pursuit.

As the guardian of magic, the Blue Dragons have only knowledge and secrets that can excite her.

It just so happened that Tonatiu was the Fourth Scourge who knew the countless secrets and knowledge of the heavens and worlds.

From the secrets of Azeroth, to the invincibility of the sanctuary world of Nephilim; From the battle between the Protoss and the Zerg in the boundless darkness, to the magic of the Horse Qi Continent fighting and turning horses.

In a word: blow, and that's it.

As long as it is properly played, Miss Stellagossa will be fascinated and relish even if she doubts the truth of the otherworlds in Tonatiu's mouth.

Standing on Rulu's back, Tonatiu looked down on the battlefield condescendingly.

The wind elemental whistled past him, and the wind hunted and hunted; They have responded to the call of the world, allowing the fire elementals to rally in the orc camp.

If it hadn't been raining all this time, the soil in the camp would have been very wet, and the water element had unconsciously suppressed the fire.

Otherwise, just the wind and fire attack can make the orcs suffer heavy losses.

Even so, the greenskins are in a rout.

Tonatiu also found a reason for their rout.

The Dragon Legion has been reunited with the Expeditionary Force, and the Trolls, Cadore, and Draenei have many taller dragonmen around them.

Chromie flies to the God-King.

Compared to the Slayer Dragon, she was a full circle larger.

It's hard to imagine that such a huge size can be reduced to a small Lori the size of Tonatiu's knees.

Magic is magical.

"Thank you. Thanks to the Dragon Legion. This makes us realize that the world has not abandoned us! As he observed the battle, Tonatiu shouted at the bronze dragon flying beside the Exterminator.

"Ha~ Your Majesty. This is the first time you have thanked me. Chromie's voice rumbled. Your monster dragon grows so fast, it's not as big as my tiny fingernails when I first saw it! ”

"Roar~" The exterminating dragon did not show weakness, and roared at the bronze dragon next to him, which was larger than himself.

Even Deathwing dared to charge, and the bronze dragon Chromie couldn't intimidate it.

"Ha~ It's really fierce. If it weren't for the fact that there was no trace of magical aura and the stench of depravity on it, its ferocious appearance really looked like a black dragon after the fall! Chromie exclaimed.

In fact, it is uglier than the fallen black dragon.

But she didn't say it.

Tonatiu wasn't in the mood to talk to the rejoicing bronze dragon about this, and his main focus was on the battlefield.

In the distance, he saw Naga slaughtering orcs.

Surprised, Tonatiu was a little stunned. No wonder the orcs collapsed so quickly, it turned out that Naga turned back.

In the distance to the right of the Naga, Kadore, with the help of the water elementals, is also carrying out a slaughtering attack on the orcs.

The water elementals are reluctant to leave the Broken River too far, but they are lagging behind, and it is estimated that they also have the meaning of the queen of the Cadore.

Don't look at the joy of Naga killing orcs now, but with their relationship with Kadore, it is difficult to guarantee that Naga will not backhand the killer of Kadore next to him.

With the Water Elemental Palace, the Cadores can rush to the front more confidently, and even break through the orc base camp and join the expeditionary force.

However, Naga is a little bit of a laborer, and although it is refreshing to kill the orcs, it has never been too far from the shore.

They were also worried that the two enemies, Kadore and the Water Elemental, would suddenly drop their orcs to fight them.

Although, due to special reasons, this time Naga and Kadore are barely on the same side.

But the wariness of each other cannot be eliminated no matter what, this is a long-standing feud for thousands of years.

Perhaps one can only wait for a powerful ruler to place the Naga and Kadore within the same social framework and force them to reconcile with absolute power.

After a few hundred years of running-in, it is estimated that it will be able to wipe out this 10,000-year old grudge.

The orc front is about to collapse.

The condescending reconnaissance made Tonatiu realize this, and the god-king breathed a sigh of relief.

The God-King didn't dare to take it lightly, because the orcs were behind it, as well as their spellcaster troops, had not appeared.

At present, there are some orc soldiers on the battlefield, but they are low-level warlocks that even demons can't summon.

Warlocks who can enslave demons are considered high-level warlocks. Otherwise, a mage can use a shadow arrow after studying evil powers, but he is still a mage.

A true warlock can cut the soul of his enemies, but he will also cut his own soul.

Only by using one's own soul fragment as an anchor and a guide to power can the demon be summoned to the warlock's side, and then - either the warlock enslaves the demon, or the warlock is killed by the demon and the soul is enslaved by the demon.

Tonatiu had been worried about the orc warlock army as well—he could do it himself, but his army couldn't.

The orc camp was on the verge of collapse, and Tonatiu believed the Warlocks were about to come out as well.

Without the warlocks of the army, they will also be vulnerable. Moreover, the upper echelons of demons and orcs cannot tolerate the base camp being taken away by the Azeroth coalition.

The range of the orc camp is huge, and the tents stretch for more than ten kilometers. Their tents were rudimentary, made of animal skins and branches.

The extent of the battlefield encompassed only about 12 camps, and there were many corners and places that were gloomy.

"Can the Dragon Legion find the enemy's caster troops?" Tonatiu suddenly asked aloud to Chromie next to him.

"They haven't shown up. But I think these barbarian races, they too

There should be a strong army of spellcasters, otherwise it will be difficult for them to cross the world with the help of demons. ”

"I've been looking for it too." Chromie's voice rumbled. "The orc's tent smells of demons everywhere. They have a foul stench of evil energy in their blood, which shields our sense of smell! ”

"In this complex situation, only the blue dragons can smell their spells."

"Stella Gossa! Karegos! My two blue dragon brothers and sisters, it's time for you to show your hand! Chromie's massive dragon head suddenly turned back.

The two heads behind him were similar in size to the Exterminating Dragon, and the blue dragon covered in blue quickly flew to the Extinction Dragon and the Bronze Dragon.

The two blue dragons were attacking the orcs just now, using spells in the sky to kill the enemies below.

"Hey! Good evening, little star. Tonatiu greeted the familiar little star.

"Good evening, Tonatiu." Little Star responded to the God-King.

"Now is not the time to catch up. Stella, Carré, it's your turn to show off your skills! Chromie shouted.

The two young blue dragons were silent, but the blue dragons were clearly working hard.

Stella Gossa had said that dragons had a very strong sense of smell, and she could smell rust from humans even from afar.

"There it is!"

"It seems to be over there."

Little Star and Zhan Wu Scum are almost the same direction as each other.

It was the northeast corner of the camp, a quiet-looking area where the flames hadn't spread yet, and there wasn't much of an orc camp outside.

"There's a strong smell of evil energy there." The voice of Stellagossa in its dragon form was as crisp as snowflakes falling.

"There's an even more disgusting stench in the thick of the evil energy." She added.

"That's right. Stellagossa was right, and I felt it. Karegos shouted as if he were invited.

"There is another stench in the stench of evil spells, and this stench is very similar to the smell of bones! It unnerves me! The five scumbags said to Tonatyiu.