"Why is there such a strong hostility towards you?"

Bloody hooves bared their teeth and stomped the pillar to the ground, full of murderous intent accompanied by a cruel smile and wanton catharsis.

"The demonized orcs killed my friend, of course this account must be counted on your heads, hand over the orcs who can be demonized, and this is the end of the matter."

The wolf cavalry roared as they stepped into the orc camp with bared teeth and roared, and the gnolls poured out from all entrances and surrounded the place.

If there was anyone angrier than Kane Bloodhoof, it was the Wolffang Clan, who had lost their leader.

If it weren't for the fact that this group of orcs had joined the Red Dragon Clan, the gnolls who got the news might have pounced on them and tore these green-skinned boars to shreds.

Looking at the appearance of the gnolls with red eyes and angry hair, Chief Thrall remembered the one-armed gnolls who commanded the Red Dragon Legion in the previous war, and he finally died with the demonized orcs.

He's the leader of the Wolftooth Clan?

No wonder these gnolls are eager to devour the flesh and blood of orcs and gnaw on their bones.

Sal Warsong's eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, all the warriors of the Wolf Tooth Clan, but what I want to say is that war is not a child's play, it is a dead person, on the battlefield either you kill me or I kill you, this is not a simple personal grudge, but the law of survival on the battlefield." In order to survive, no matter who you are, you can only stab the enemy with the sharp blade in your hand as much as possible. ”

His gaze swept over the Red Dragon Clan fearlessly, and continued, "I regret the death of the Wolf Tooth Patriarch, but the orcs have paid an even more tragic price, our camp has been burned to the ground, and thousands of our companions have died. We retreated from the ground to the ground, but we still did not escape this catastrophe. But who but we are going to beg for mercy for the orcs? ”

"You have a point, but the Minotaur never reasoned with anyone, only believed in the horns on his head and his own iron hooves! From the moment you refused to submit to Your Majesty, the orc's demise was already doomed. You brought it upon yourselves, and you have no one to blame. ”

The orc shaman was silent, this is also a fact, it cannot be refuted, if it weren't for the ridiculous unyielding backbone of the orcs, they would not be where they are now.

"You're right, Lord Bloodhoof, but the orcs who believe in the evil gods have all been burned by His Majesty's wrath, and the Warsong Clan is now all servants of their masters. If you don't believe me, you can ask Wizard Zack, and he can testify for me. ”

Kane Bloodhoof squinted at the dragonborn kobold, and Zet Zack hesitated slightly, then nodded slightly.

Thrall Warsong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Listen, orcs, Your Majesty's extrajudicial mercy to you does not mean that you are already a member of the Red Dragon Clan, your identity is still a defeated slave, if you want to change the status quo, it depends on how much you can contribute to Your Majesty! The Red Dragon Clan does not raise idlers, otherwise, without waiting for His Majesty's personal order, I will unscrew off your disgusting head with my own hands! ”

Kane Bloodhoof let out a cruel word and was about to leave with the Red Dragon Clan, when a dragon roar suddenly sounded from behind the orc camp.

The old shaman's heart, which had just fallen to the ground, suddenly became tense again.

A majestic black shadow came quickly, with an incomparably strong wind pressure and a dull sense of suffocation, and suddenly descended, occupying a large clearing of the orc camp and raising a cloud of dust.

Kane Bloodhoof looked up slowly, his pupils shrinking.

What seems to be a black dragon?

It's not that Kane Bloodhoof hasn't seen a black dragon before, and there is one in the red dragon camp, but he can't connect with the black dragon in front of him.

Oh, except for the iconic jet-black scale armor. Its muscular body, its massive head made of steel, and its massive dragon wings were what made it stand out from the rest.

Obviously, this black dragon is more domineering than the traditional black dragon, and Anz Pandaria is like a cat and a lion compared to it!

Bloodhoof had already learned that His Majesty the Red Dragon had subdued another black dragon, but he didn't expect it to hide here.

As soon as the black dragon stood firm, he waved his dragon claws and slapped at the minotaur in front of him, Kane Bloodhoof held the pillar in front of him, and the two collided, and the minotaur chief was not slapped away as he imagined, but just slid back a few meters before he was completely steady.

He raised his head and stared at the black dragon, and let out a fierce shout: "Black dragon, do you want to stand up for the orcs and provoke a war?" ”

The entire Red Dragon Clan was on alert for a moment, countless Wyverns, Chimera, and Griffons blocked the sky, and Minotaurs, Gnolls, Ogres, and Trolls poured in from all over the place one after another, surrounding the orc camp and preparing for war.

Several siege crossbows arranged in the shadows have been adjusted, and once the war starts, they can ensure that they can penetrate the black dragon's scale armor at the first time.

The orc shaman was frightened by this series of chain reactions and broke out in a cold sweat, this is the true strength of the Red Dragon Legion, even if there is no powerful Red Dragon Domination, it is also an invincible monster legion!

If it was the main force of the Red Dragon Clan that went out in the first place, and even without the powerful Red Dragon King personally attacking, the Orc Clan would have been defeated very quickly.

The Red Dragon Clan's heritage is much stronger than the army of the Earth Titans, and it is ridiculous that the orcs are not even aware of it, trying to oppose such a powerful enemy.

The monsters were breathing rapidly, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and war was on the verge of breaking out.

"Lord Ortorenzo, stop, what are you doing here?! It's an orc thing, it's none of your business! ”

Sal Zhan Ge was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up in front of the black dragon, he was really afraid, this mentally handicapped black dragon couldn't see the situation clearly if he wanted to go crazy?

He turned to look at the Minotaur Chief and bowed deeply: "I'm so sorry, Lord Bloodhoof, the orcs have surrendered, they have no second heart, they will always be the slaves of their masters, Your Excellency Ortorenzo has been living underground before, and he is too sensitive to unfamiliar environments, I apologize for the unpleasantness that happened just now." ”

Bloodhoof didn't answer, just looked at the black dragon and let out a cold snort: "This is Your Majesty's camp, not your dragon's nest!" If you think you've lived long enough, give it a try. ”

The black dragon's amber eyes flickered slightly, it was intellectually low, but it was not a fool, it could feel a strong threat, and in addition to its master, it also felt an aura in the depths of the temple that was not weaker than it.

It curled its neck, took a deep look at the minotaur who could block his slap, left a word, and got up to leave.

"Ortorenzo is only loyal to his master."

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PS: Not satisfied with the recent plot? How to vote, collect, and reward all gone? I'm a little scared of the data plummeting.