In front of the Combine camp, a man rode a black war horse towards the camp gate without hurrying. The man was still far away from the camp, and even his figure was still indistinct, but just by looking at the silhouette, everyone knew that it was the man who came......

The man is here again!

"Go and inform all the patriarchs, that man is here again! Someone, go and intercept ......"

The captain of the guard can't go on, intercept, who's going to intercept, how to intercept, intercept a fart, isn't this a joke? Intercept, these people can't stop all of them, the ogre mage has one move in a second, what are you doing?

The guards looked at the man, frightened, did not dare to move forward, could not retreat backwards, and wanted to die, what is this called.

In the Serpent's Head camp, a servant hurried into the tent to report to Aragorn.

"Patriarch, that man is here again, do you need to wear armor?"

Aragorn glanced back at his servants, and from the eyes of the servants, Aragon could tell that even they felt that they were wearing armor that was superfluous. With that man's speed, he couldn't stop it at all, what nonsense. With that kind of kung fu, isn't it good to be honest......

"No, I want to take a break...... I'll just stay here...... I want to know the news, someone will tell me soon. ”

In the entire combined army battalion, all the patriarchs maintained a very tacit understanding and did not want to lose that person. Anyway, the man ran fast, and he couldn't stop him if he wanted to, so it was better not to intercept it and let him go.

The guards also knew the general situation, and on the surface they pretended to intercept, but in fact they all hid far away, for fear that if they were not careful, their heads would be gone.

The Combine was instigated, but someone didn't, the ogres. The other races are afraid, but the ogres are not afraid! Isn't it just a human being, the ogre mage mainly attacks intelligence, and his body is not strong enough, but the patriarch is a muscle strengthened enough to rival the existence of steel, he is not afraid, he wants to take down this damn human, shame!

The ogre lord Morgan, the strongest of the ogre clan, has a huge body that is not even lower than the camp wall. His strengthened body was as hard as steel, and even the huge bolts of a ballista could not have been shot into his body. He is the embodiment of power, the great hope of ogres and even the Combine.

Morgan carries a huge mace to guard the final entrance to the camp, Morgan is like a huge fortress, holding the last line of defense, no matter what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, you don't want to take a step.

"Cannibal Lord Morgan is in the fight!"

"Really, Lord Morgan is fighting, this damn human has finally been disciplined, wait for death, damn human."

"Lord Morgan, let the damned humans teach us the power of the Combined!"

The entire Combine army was boiling, and all the soldiers flocked to the city gates to watch the earth-shattering battle. All the Combine soldiers were looking forward to this, expecting Lord Morgan to educate that damn human on how to behave.

Aragorn was still sitting firmly in the camp, not because he was not in a hurry, but because he didn't care. Victory or defeat means little to him. What he really cared about was the news that Liu Fan brought back to him.

After a while, Liu Fan walked into the big tent without hurrying, followed by a group of senior military attaches of the snake head clan. Liu Fan made a look, and all the servants walked out of the big tent. Liu Fan led everyone to the map and said something that made all the snakehead clansmen drop their jaws.

"Patriarch, prepare for a decisive battle, the military advisor on the Terran side is my father-in-law, the world's first wise poison Jia Xu. We have drawn up a plan, if we win, our territory can be more than doubled, but I don't know if you have the guts. ”

"Say, I can afford any consequences!"

The back door of the Combine Army is now surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and all the soldiers are gathered here, waiting for the arrival of that human.

The man came, and just by glancing at the man, all the Combine soldiers felt their mouths dry, their legs trembling, and their backs cold.

That man is the nightmare of all the combined soldiers, and his existence is an irrationality, a bug, and a mistake left by this god in this world.

"Human, the person who killed you is the cannibal lord Morgan!"

Morgan's mace in his hand was horizontal, his momentum was like a tiger, and he charged quickly, and the whole earth trembled like a landslide.

"Black Dragon, let's go, don't waste time here."

Lu Bu gently pinched the black dragon with his legs, and the black dragon seemed to feel Lu Bu's will, and his four hooves accelerated and began to charge.

100 meters,

Fifty meters,

Thirty meters,

Ten meters,

Lu Bu and Morgan were already approaching, and everyone was looking forward to whether this blow would be sharper than Lu Bu's halberd or Morgan's body harder! However, Lu Bu didn't take out the Fang Tian Painting Halberd at all.

At a distance of less than three meters, the black dragon's hind hooves were raised high, and his two front hooves kicked heavily at Morgan.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the huge Morgan was kicked backwards by the two front hooves of the black dragon.

Morgan's whole brain was stagnant, this was completely different from what he thought, why did the sharp blade attack turn into a blunt weapon to fly?

All the Combine soldiers grew up and their mouths were messy in the wind......

What the hell, a horse kicked a mountain away! It's not scientific, how can you still play like this? The strongest of the Combine Army can't even beat a horse of the Terrans? Big brother, are you really a horse, are you a horse or a dragon? Isn't it a monster like a monster?

This is not the end, the speed of the black dragon far exceeds the speed of Morgan's flight, the black dragon came first, a few quick steps to the back of Morgan, the front hooves support the ground, the hind hooves are suspended in the air, and the heavy two hooves directly bombard Morgan in the air.

"Trample!"

The black dragon stepped heavily, and with the help of the power of the anti-shock, he crossed the camp wall and left.

Chic, casual, and easier than a visit to the park......

The onlookers looked at each other, not knowing what to do......

Such a shameful thing, if you go up now, you can't be slaughtered by Morgan......

A Combine soldier dressed as an officer looked at Morgan, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said weakly.

"Why don't we ask the Aragonese patriarch first?"

All the Combine soldiers gave him an approving look, as if they had been pardoned.

"Okay, well, go and inform the Aragonese Patriarch."

In the hall of the snake head clan, Liu Fan has already explained the entire plan. Liu Fan looked around, and finally locked his gaze on Aragorn's body.

"Patriarch, what do you think?"

Aragorn's hands clenched together...... He was reluctant, but he had to admit that if the plan succeeded, their snakehead clan would not only be spared the danger of dwarves, but also become the most powerful race in Nario County and gain the largest territory.

"Liu Fan, for the benefit of the snake head clan, I am willing to accompany the Terran general, act in a play, and let him defeat me."

"Report!"

"Come in."

A servant hurriedly trotted in front of the group and announced.

"Tell the patriarch that the Terran generals are gone. Patriarch Morgan ......"

The servant wants to speak and stops......

"Say."

"Patriarch Morgan was stunned by the human general's warhorse, and is now kneeling in front of the back door, everyone waiting for your instructions."

The whole big tent was silent......

Not by the human general, but by his horse...... What's going on......

Liu Fan smiled slightly, as if it should have been like this.

"Patriarch, please wear armor, General Lu will come back if he doesn't need it. You can fight him with dignity. ”

Aragorn was stunned, this was the first time he had seen Liu Fan show such a confident expression.

"He's strong?"

"No, he's God!"