There was a slight tremor between the rock formations, and after a few seconds, there was a loud rush!

The monsters were extremely sensitive to hearing, and they all looked into the deep darkness behind the complex corridors, and based on their biological instincts, they could sense a steady stream of unknown creatures coming in.

"Alert!" The clan leaders let out a low roar.

There was no need to even be reminded that the experienced Red Dragon Clan had already set up a defensive formation.

The first to break out of the darkness were dozens of hairy bear goblins, much larger and more ferocious than their smaller goblin cousins.

The bear goblin has a large stick in his hand, and his body is covered with long hair like an uncivilized beast, and from the outside it looks like a grizzly bear standing upright.

However, the first time the Gnoll "made a fortune" was to take out a bear goblin tribe called "Big Stick" under the leadership of Warwick, which gave rise to the prototype of the Red Dragon Clan.

And now this group of bear goblins usually lives under the enslavement of the drow elves, and their comprehensive combat power is even inferior to that big stick clan.

But behind the bear goblins, there were many more dormant pseudo-monsters, gray dwarves with hammers, huge colorful spiders, stone-blind barbarians with completely degraded eyes, dreadclaws with sharp hooked claws and vulture-like heads, and ruined giants covered in deformed tumors, limbs of varying lengths, and features twisted to the extreme.

Without exception, these are all slaves of the Drow Elves, or subterranean creatures that have been driven here.

For the drow elves, the only use of slaves is to serve as cannon fodder for consumables in war, anyway, the slaves are gone, and the most important thing in the dark region is slaves.

Of course, the powerful Red Dragon Legion doesn't care who the enemy is, and the charge is over.

During this time, the monsters were very irritated by the assassination and sneak attack of the Drow elves, and this kind of fight on the frontal battlefield is what the Red Dragon Clan craves.

This round of attacks by the drow elves came fiercely, and seventeen caves, nearly seventy corridors, all of them were attacked.

Naturally, the number of slaves could not be as many as fifty or sixty thousand as the Red Dragon Legion, and the total number was more than ten thousand, but they were divided into seventeen teams to charge the Red Dragon Legion's position.

Almost just after the hand-to-hand hand, all the frontal battlefields were one-sided and crushed.

It's just that a plate of scattered slave soldiers can't be the opponent of the Red Dragon Legion, they are surrounded, crushed, and slaughtered, and the two sides have been fighting for less than ten minutes, and the slave soldiers have been defeated on all fronts, and the Red Dragon Clan is naturally victorious.

The Red Dragon Juggernaut who got the news frowned deeply, he didn't know what the Drow Elves meant, just to send the slaves to death in vain? Or is there something else behind this motive?

After thinking about it, he came to a conclusion: the drow elves used slave soldiers as bait to lure the Red Dragon Legion elsewhere?

Ize sneered in his heart, he knew the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing better than this group of otherworldly creatures, maybe there was a big pit dug by the drow elves waiting for them to jump in front of him.

The red dragon yawned, and returned to the stone platform, closing his eyes to recuperate.

- You can act, if I order the pursuit, I will lose.

He is not in a hurry, not in a hurry at all, calculating the time, the arachnid elf who was charmed by him is almost there.

……

"Damn, have we seen through the red dragon's intentions? Otherwise, why would his dependents prefer to watch the slave soldiers withdraw rather than pursue? ”

The Drow priest took out the snake's head whip and slammed it on the underground lizard under his crotch: "I have never heard of such a cunning red dragon! Didn't they all say that the red dragon's brain was full of useless muscles? ”

Garanord thought of the scene when he fought with the red dragon, and his tone was flat: "I fought with that reptile, it is indeed different from other red dragons, I know it, the reason why its family did not come with it must be that the weight of the 'bait' is not enough." ”

The other priests frowned and wondered, "Isn't the amount of bait enough?" So what to do? ”

"Since the slave soldiers can't do it, let's send our regular army to cooperate with the slave soldiers to carry out a strong attack, and at least one of them must have a high-ranking priest to make the illusion of a decisive battle!"

"The Garlanor Sacrifice is right, but the person who does the 'bait' is also very important, and if we can provoke the reptilian to anger, our plan will be half the battle."

The priests all looked at her, a distorted smile appeared in their eyes, and they asked knowingly, "So, who is it?" ”

"Don't forget, the great spider god queen wants that reptile to die!" Some priests had a long slurp.

To be able to become a drow priest, these drow women are of course all sinister and cunning old foxes, no one wants to be a 'bait', this is a dangerous task, and the probability of death is very high.

Garanord looked at the fake doubts on their faces, and couldn't help but sneer: "Put away your disgusting posture, and then I'll be the 'bait', I've hit it hard, and that reptile must hate me to the core!" ”

"Priest Garanord, it's really good that you can think so, the Spider God Queen will remember your contribution to this war, and even if you die, your family will be blessed by the God Queen."

The sneer on Garlanord's face intensified.

Yes, these schadenfreude guys were right, even if she unfortunately died, her family would be rewarded enough.

But what does the family's reward have to do with her?! She's dead!

Under the distorted drow social form, every drow elf who grows up is an extremely selfish guy, and self-interest is always put first, and then the family.

The reason why Garanord volunteered to be the 'bait' was not for the sake of the family, but because she was warned by the Spider God's maid in prayer.

In the ruins of the ancient orcs, she disgraced the goddess by doing so!

In other words, she has lost the favor of the Spider God and could be abandoned at any time.

Not only will she lose all her power as a priest, but she will most likely become an ugly arachnid drow, and after death, her soul will not go to the kingdom of Goddess Rose, but will float to a certain level of purgatory in the bottomless abyss to suffer eternal torment.

Therefore, Garlanor must do something to regain the attention that Spider God has shown her.

Of course, she didn't want to die alone, she looked at the guy who had sneered at her the most just now, and said meaningfully.

"If I want this feint to be more realistic, I'll need at least another priest to cooperate with me."

The smile on Garlanord's face deepened: "For the sake of Her Majesty the Great Spider Queen, Drow will win this war!" ”

She won't say that she just can't get used to them wanting to find someone to accompany the burial, but in the name of the queen of God, even if these guys have any dissatisfaction in their hearts, they don't dare to be disobedient.

The Drow priests knew in their hearts that what Garranod was doing now was simply revenge, but they couldn't refute it.

As if they had agreed, they stepped back half a step almost at the same time, leaving only Garanord and the other priest standing in place.

"You ......," the priest said through gritted teeth.

"This is the choice of the Spider God." The priests spoke in unison.

Garanord let out a silent laugh, then she let out a whistle and a black dragon flew out of the nearby cave......