Alan, who had returned to the gate of Bloodhoof Camp, stared at the three portals not far away,.。

The three portals in front of him have been surrounded by dozens of beast elves with bows and strings, and once any of the orcs who are not afraid of death are just passed over, they will be shot directly to death.

There are no dead ends in 360 degrees, and whoever comes out will die.

The Orcs were nervous, for they feared that a Beamon Orc would actually run out of the portal, and in that case, the entire battle plan would be lost, and the magical coordinates of the Bloodhoof Tribe would be exposed.

Alan took a big gamble on the prudence and greed of the fox commander.

Out of an abundance of caution, no orcs will be allowed to enter the portal, but heavy troops will be sent to surround the other side of the portal.

Out of greed, he will ignore the portal and focus all his attention on the bait dragon.

Even Archmage Donnie and Holy Son Orpheus, who had always been steady, stared at the three portals with nervous expressions.

Alan was wearing a set of fiery red dragon scale full-body armor, and his whole body was tightly protected except for his eyes.

"Orpheus, are you sure that fire dragon will survive?"

Alan wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to give an account to the Holy Mountain of the Holy See when the fire-based dragon died, but he was afraid that there would be no place to draw dragon blood and break dragon scales in the future.

Who knew that Orpheus hadn't spoken yet, and the red-faced Lonning who was standing next to him said impatiently: "Don't worry, the fire dragon demon resistance is very strong, and he can't die, as long as the Holy Son and Mara rush over in time to treat it, how long will the fuck last, I'm going to die in a hurry." ”

Orpheus glanced at Lonningt helplessly, and he found that the longer he spent in the Bloodhoof Tribe, the less he looked like a silent, upright, and brave Templar Paladin.

Now his mouth is full of dirty words learned from His Excellency Allen, and he doesn't even have the slightest psychological burden to use the third-order dragon guarding the holy mountain as bait, and he is tired of being with Pastor Mara every day, as if he has never seen a woman.

Orpheus was opposed to the third-order dragon being used as bait, but unfortunately it was useless and was vetoed by Allen.

However, it was useless for Orpheus to be dissatisfied with himself, a large group of people in the Bloodhoof tribe and foreign aid, no one took that third-order dragon seriously at all.

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At this time, on the other side of the Savage Ancient Plains, Rommel, who was protected by a group of bear-man officers and Orephine giant elephant warriors, left the Chinese army despite everyone's dissuasion and went to the location of the third-order fire dragon who found the portal.

As a fox clan, and also the patriarch of the fox clan, Rommel was known for his discreet cunning in the Shabak Imperial City.

When he was in the Imperial City of Beamon Shabak, when the Beast Emperor of Beamon chose the commander of the advance army, Rommel volunteered to recommend himself to take on this important task.

And the Beast Emperor took a fancy to Rommel's prudence, so he made him the commander of the advance army, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

The Beamon Empire is a multi-racial kingdom with the Beast Emperor ruling over the upper nobles, and the upper nobles ruling over the lower nobles and vassal races.

And the fox clan who are good at using their brains is an out-and-out nobleman, although they are not good at force, but their calm analysis ability and sober brain are their greatest advantage.

This is especially rare in the big empire of Beamon, which is full of muscles.

As the heir appointed by the patriarchs of the previous generation, Rommel's position as patriarch was not as secure as outsiders seemed.

Because he has been in the army all the year round and belongs to the military faction, the major elders of the clan are more inclined to the Elders' House in Shacheng, that is, the political group that struggles with the Beamon Beast Emperor.

Because of this, Rommel urgently needed a shining military medal to secure his position as patriarch.

In addition to this surprise, he also has a selfish intention, which is to prove that he is better than Mourinho.

is also the patriarch of the upper aristocracy, and the same military faction, Mourinho's voice among the people and the prestige in the army are more than a cut above him.

Moreover, before Mourinho defected, he had been sitting in the position of the patriarch of the Swan Clan for nearly ten years, and in the fiefdom of the Swan Clan, he could not find the slightest flaw in his martial arts, and was even expected to run for the next Beamon Beast Emperor.

Unfortunately, as fate would have it, Mourinho was defeated and defected to the Holy See in disgrace.

Rommel knew he couldn't beat Mourinho with all his heart, but he had a chance to prove that he was better than Mourinho.

That is to put up the banner of Rommel where Mourinho fell.

Mourinho's can't handle the bloodhoof tribe, he Rommel can knead at will.

This is the main reason why he led the leading army into the Great Wilderness and marched without stopping.

He wants to find the hideout of the Bloodhoof tribe with a thunderbolt and destroy it before the Holy See gathers his forces.

So Rommel persuaded the Beast Emperor to become the commander of the advance army, in order to destroy the Bloodhoof tribe and the barbarian tribe that had humiliated Mourinho's army.

And when he learned that the Bloodhoof Tribe had sacrificed a third-order fire dragon as a vote, he had already fallen into a beautiful fantasy and couldn't extricate himself.

He could imagine that when he pressed a fire-type dragon and brought it back to the Shabak Imperial City, he would be treated like a hero, countless flowers, deafening applause, and the voices of the people who no longer had the slightest suspicion.

However, Rommel did not completely lose his most basic judgment, and after carefully deploying all his troops, he was ready to see the third-order fire dragon with his own eyes under heavy protection.

When he saw three portals that had been activated, he quickly ordered all the scouts to surround them, and sent a priest and war pet not far from each portal, ready to deal with the unexpected at any time.

When his gaze crossed the portal, Rommel, who was rarely happy, suddenly dilated his pupils, and the corners of his mouth hooked a large arc without realizing it, just like a deep resentful woman who had been widowed for decades and went out to pick up an imported electric rod.

"Really, really a fire dragon!!" Rommel's eyes were full of disbelief, even if he had prepared in advance, but when he really saw a giant dragon lying on the ground, the slightly thin body of the fox clan couldn't stop trembling with excitement.

Not only is it a fake dragon, but it is also a fire-based dragon shrouded in countless negative auras such as dullness, dizziness, weakness, lethargy, and detachment of the five senses.

In addition to being imprisoned by Beamon's sacrificial aura, layers of metal mesh also shrouded the dragon's skin.

Rommel frowned slightly, as he found that the third-order fire dragon had no scales on it, just like a guinea fowl that had been plucked, it was bare.

And it doesn't look majestic at all, there is no blood on the huge dragon's head, and the lips are still a little pale, as if they are severely anemic.

However, this did not affect Rommel's joy, he trusted the judgment of the priests, and he could sense the surging magic of the fire dragon being suppressed.

The third-order fire dragon is like a fake.

It's just that the appearance is not very good, and the expression is extremely depressed.

Rommel took a few deep breaths, and finally held back the incomparable joy in his heart, and shouted in a somewhat voiced voice: "All the sacrificial guards, the demon pets are scattered, the Orephine Giant Elephant Warriors and all the Bell Bear Officers, drag this fire-based third-order dragon back to the Chinese army for me." ”

Not only Rommel was excited, but even several elderly priests and orc warriors nearby couldn't hold back the joy on their faces, looking at the languishing fire dragon and whispering.

The dragon clan, the legendary dragon clan, is lying in front of them like a dead dog to be slaughtered.

Compared to being able to capture a giant dragon, the losses just now under the attack of the enemy are simply negligible.

After hearing Rommel's order, the Giant Elephant Warrior and the Bell Bear officers walked excitedly towards the dragon with a ball of noose.

At this moment, one of the three portals suddenly flashed out a burst of elemental fluctuations, followed by a head shrouded in black armor, and the ghost head poked out.

Rommel's smile froze, and there was a sudden irrepressible sense of crisis in his heart.

Huronte's face changed drastically, and he quickly released his mount, the Earth Walking Dragon, from the paladin badge.

Even if he died, he couldn't forget those eyes, those resolute but cynical eyes.

"Hehe, it's all here." After saying this without a head, Alan retracted his head back into the portal.

Immediately afterward, a deafening roar could be heard from the other side of the portal.

"Give me all the firepower and kill these bastards."

In the next second, a mutation protruded.

Countless flashing arrows shot out of the three portals in the shape of the finished glyph.

An armor-piercing arrow with a magic rune mercilessly plunged into the body of the Beamon orc outside the portal.

Several sacrifices who were caught off guard were shot into hedgehogs in an instant.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, destroy those portals." Rommel was indeed a qualified commander, and in time he gave the right order in a panic.

Eight Oraphine Elephant warriors, with their massive bodies, pressed against the portal.

Unfortunately, the second wave of arrows pierced their bodies, which were not protected by the slightest armor.

The Orephine Elephant Warriors fell, and dozens of Bell Bear officers rushed forward, fearlessly withstanding the third wave of arrows from the portal.

The three portals were finally destroyed, destroyed by the fanged wolf cavalry.

Unfortunately, in just a few breaths, eight giant elephant warriors, dozens of Bell Bear officers, and four war sacrifices fell to the ground, covered in blood.

"Despicable Wild 。。。。。" Before Rommel could finish gritting his teeth, a vigorous magical element shock came, and the terrifying aura of death in the space filled everyone's hearts with an irrepressible panic.