The black dragon rushed into the orc position with a few wyverns and chimera, and cooperated with the Red Dragon Legion to launch a counterattack against the orcs, they used their claws and tail hooks to slaughter the orcs, and forcibly tore a gap!

These air overlords used a large amount of breath ability in a short period of time, and the elemental energy in the sac cavity recovered more and more slowly, and it was estimated that after one or two more rounds of breath, they could only spit when they opened their mouths.

But even so, their powerful hand-to-hand combat abilities still cost the orcs enough to pay a terrible price! Each Wyvern or Chimera can handle at least five orcs at the same time.

And the black dragon Anz relied on the strong defense and strength of the dragons to rampage through the orc position, tearing the orc's formation to pieces.

A detachment of less than ten orcs suddenly outflanked the Red Dragon Legion, they had a completely different appearance from ordinary orcs, their skin appeared dark, their bodies were even larger, they held sharp bladed battle axes in their hands, they were dressed in heavy armor, their whole bodies were bathed in scarlet blood, they looked wild, like a sharp knife into the hinterland of the Red Dragon Legion.

An ogre in front of him was violently slashed by one of the orcs, splattering blood and fragments of internal organs on the ground. Another troll was torn in half, and the blood on his body became more and more vivid, making him look like a devil who had risen out of hell!

The orc rushed towards the gnoll leader, holding his blade high and swinging it down, Warwick didn't seem to expect the flank defense to be broken by the orc so quickly, only to feel the vicious wind behind him coming urgently, and it was too late to defend again.

"Bah, a mouthful of salt soda will kill you! (Dragon Burn)"

A dragon roar suddenly came out of the old wizard's mouth, and the scorching flames swept out of his mouth in an instant, completely devouring the strange orc.

Warwick smashed an orc's head to pieces with a hammer, and he looked back at the old wizard who spewed dragon flame, burning an orc that tried to sneak up on him into a humanoid torch, speechless in amazement.

The old wizard retracted the flames and grinned, "Don't be so surprised, I'm a Red Dragon Dragon Vein Warlock, and breath is my natural ability. ”

He chanted the incantation, and his body, which seemed to be languishing due to the excessive consumption of mana, suddenly became full of blood, and his aura quickly climbed, as if there was no limit.

The most noticeable change was that his body wrapped in dragon scales had grown several times, his muscles had become knotted, his wings and tail had become larger and longer, and he now looked less like a kobold, but like a shrunken red dragon!

There is an indescribable explosive force all over the body!

"Half-dragon!"

The black dragon felt the mixed dragon energy, he swept away a group of orcs with his tail, and then opened his mouth to swallow an orc into his stomach, and a pair of indifferent vertical pupils stared at the kobold who had changed greatly and let out a sneer.

"The magic power is exhausted, by squeezing the bloodline, forcibly obtaining the power of the true dragon at the cost of lifespan, mongrel, it is not easy for kobolds to live to your age, you are looking for death!"

"Great Black Dragon, the temporary loss of some life is nothing compared to death."

The old wizard shook his head, put the staff into the dimensional ring, and then picked up a sharp blade from the ground and joined the battle.

Anz pursed his lips, desperately trying not to exist for the black dragon who was greedy for life and afraid of death, even if this war was lost, he would be able to break out of the dark region and return to the ground with his own strength.

The big deal is that he was beaten away by that pair of brothers and sisters, and he has been enslaved by giants for so long, he has long been used to it.

The old wizard successfully turned into a half-dragon, both defense and strength have increased explosively, his wide open attacks on the battlefield, for a time actually overshadowed Warwick's limelight, where can you still see that he is a weak kobold?

"What kind of monsters are these dark-skinned bastards?"

Warwick felt the pressure on these strange orcs, who clearly had many of the characteristics of beasts, and their strong brute force felt like they were facing a minotaur.

"It's a Warcraft Man!"

The old wizard said in a deep voice: "There is a branch of orcs, the number is very small, but each one is an elite, they advocate strength, but also have extraordinary wisdom, cold-blooded and ferocious, especially like to decapitate operations, once they appear on the battlefield, they are a great threat to any enemy leader. ”

"These monsters are here for you, Wolf Tooth Patriarch."

"Lao Tzu's life is given by the master, it's not so easy to want my head!"

Half-eared sneered, after countless battles, Warwick's strength has long since changed, and he is definitely one of the most powerful leaders of the Red Dragon Clan.

……

"Patriarch, the enemy has destroyed the stone bridge, and the fearless orc warriors cannot join the battle, can we just watch the enemy invade our territory, slaughter it, and then leave with a swagger?"

The Eye of Geush replied with a sneer: "Any enemy who underestimates the orcs will pay the price of blood, including the black dragon, who will have to die here today." ”

"They have the support of the real dragon, and we have it too, and...... More powerful! The orc leader's eyes sparkled.

"Patriarch, you mean ......"

The Eye of Geush did not reply, but turned back to the clan altar, on which was a dragon-shaped stone statue, a black dragon barely recognizable from the protruding horns of its cheeks.

He silently chanted a lengthy real name in lingua franca in front of the stone statue.

"Orc, why are you disturbing my sleep?"

"Your Excellency Ortorenzo, according to the agreement you made with your ancestors five hundred years ago, the orcs will provide you with food, and you must provide shelter in times of danger for the orc clan. Now that the Warsong Clan is in crisis like never before, it's time for you to make good on your promises. ”

"Who is the enemy?"

"Legion of monsters from the ground."

The Eye of Guush replied that he had deliberately withheld news of the Red Dragon.

"They don't know how to find the portal and want to take over the lair. Swallowing your anger will only lead to oppression and slaughter from your enemies, and after this battle, I will find a way to unravel the orc curse on you. ”

"Orc, I hope you remember what you said now!"

……

The turbulent underground river suddenly emitted a dragon's groan, and the black dragon who was slaughtering was suddenly stunned, and he turned his head to scan the darkness in his field of vision with his pair of vertical pupils, but unfortunately, he did not find the so-called kind.

Roar!

Only a few seconds later, another dragon roar rang out, and this time, all the creatures in the canyon heard a tremor that seemed to come from the depths of their souls.

The black dragon squinted, his gaze firmly locked on the torrent in front of him, and the dragon's roar seemed to come from the river, but strangely, he didn't feel any dragon might.

"Who is it that disturbs my sleep!"

The voice was low mixed with endless anger, whether it was an orc or a red dragon clan, they all felt like rats being targeted by poisonous snakes, and their hairs stood on end, and this feeling seemed to be experienced only when facing His Majesty the Red Dragon.

The water level of the underground torrent swelled smoothly, and two huge black claws like steel suddenly poked out of the river, and a hapless gnoll was slapped into a meatloaf before he could dodge.

In the next second, with a loud dragon roar, a black shadow burst out of the river and flew into the sky.

Such a huge movement can be seen clearly by monsters with dark vision.

Is that......

A black dragon?