Thundered~

Lion Karp, who was sleeping in his sleep, was suddenly awakened by a loud noise.

He felt as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were falling.

Karp snapped open his eyes, a chill flashing in his eyes.

What happened??

As soon as he turned over and walked out of the house with the shortest time to put on his armor, the long knife forged by the dwarf in his hand flashed with a cold and piercing sharp light.

Stand outside the house and look into the distance.

Because of the dense fog above the dwarven valley, the moonlight cannot shine in the valley, and the light is very dim, even if the orcs have a certain night vision, they cannot see the situation in the distance in such an environment.

He could only look through the faint glow of torches and magic lamps, unable to see what was happening where the sound was coming from, but he could faintly feel a huge figure passing by in the sky.

Like a demon from the abyss, terrifying.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

A burst of sirens was sounded by the patrolling orcs after a loud bang, and the originally quiet dwarven town instantly boiled.

Enemy Raid Alert!!

Karp's expression froze slightly, it wasn't an earthquake or a landslide, but he hadn't reacted yet.

Thundered~

An even more exaggerated sound rang out, and after a shake of the walls built at the mouth of the valley, the fortified walls ...... Collapsed!!

Karp's eyes flashed with unconcealable shock when he heard the obvious sound of the city wall collapsing.

The dwarven city wall is extremely strong, and the orcs didn't destroy it with siege weapons when they attacked, but now it has collapsed??

Who the hell is the enemy??

At this time, several orc warriors who were in charge of standing guard hurriedly arrived.

He saluted Karp on his chest, "King." ”

"Immediately go and find out the enemy's situation, and in addition, immediately gather the wolf cavalry and prepare for a counterattack!"

Let the people of the third tribe send people to watch over the dwarves, and don't let them make trouble. ”

Karp's tone was very calm, orcs are a strong war race, and they have always lived in the flames of war.

He already has his own way of dealing with war, and the enemy is not yet clear, and he still has enough time to react.

"Yes,"

The orcs who received the order immediately went down to convey it, and Karp walked straight out of the courtyard.

The place where he lived was not the City Lord's Mansion, but just an ordinary courtyard.

As soon as I stepped out of the courtyard door, I saw orcs coming out of the house on the street to inquire about what was going on, and the large number of people blocked the street tightly.

Karp was about to speak, but he found a terrifying shadow in his afterglow.

"Enemy attack!!" The warning has just been issued.

The huge figure in the sky that had just been hunting seemed to have discovered something, and let out a terrifying roar~ The sound was sharp and shocking, and even Karp's heart tightened.

Just when the orcs were still a little stunned, a terrifying beast wearing heavy armor, with a wingspan of 16 blades, and sharp wings flashing with a deep cold glow, swooped down directly from the street.

The devil is coming!!

No orc could have imagined what kind of terrifying demons they were facing.

Most of the orcs who had just woken up from their sleep had not yet woken up, and they had received a fatal blow before they could come back to their senses.

On the 30-blade-wide street, the beast's wings as sharp as the scythe of death swooped down at high speed through the dense crowd of beasts.

Two terrifying giant claws grabbed directly into the ground, and the entire bluestone paved street was directly torn apart, like a huge hook and lock ploughing through the earth, and the bluestone and dirt were splashed.

The terrifying blade wings were directly cut off under the high-speed impact of the giant beast, even if the orc blocked it with the weapon forged by the dwarf in his hand.

Like a large agricultural machine harvesting wheat, the orcs in the crowded street were emptied in just a dozen seconds, and the casualties were heavy in an instant.

Only the unattended orcs on both sides of the street remained.

In the middle is a road of death with rivers of blood and stumps everywhere.

Silence, deathly silence.

No wounded wailed, for the beast swooped down and attacked only those who had escaped, or died, and were not injured.

When~When~When

The galloping sirens still sounded over the city, but the bloody picture was like a death knell to see them off.

Karp's face turned very ugly, and he had just seen this scene before he could come to his senses.

The killing intent in his heart skyrocketed.

"The troops are scattered and gathered!! Archers and crossbowmen immediately organize a counterattack!!

Lion Tribe!! Invincibility!! ”

The roar of rage brought the stunned orcs back to their senses, and the low morale began to skyrocket.

"Lion Tribe!! Invincibility!! ”

"Lion Tribe!! Invincibility!! ”

“.......”

The roaring slogans of the orcs began to spread from the street where Karp was located, and finally the whole city boiled over in the slogans, and the originally low morale was instantly stabilized.

But the battle is much more than that.

Bang bang bang~

The earth is shaking.

When a cyclops with a height of 7 blades and an 8-ton armor is running on the ground, a huge footprint will immediately appear on the hard ground as soon as one step goes down.

After using the brute force of a bronze cyclops to destroy the walls built by the dwarves on his own, Corso stormed into the dwarven valley.

Dwarven cities were not built directly at the walls of the valley entrance, which were about three kilometers wide of meadows in the middle of the dwarven cities.

Coso is 7 blades tall, and each step is more than ten meters when running, and the distance of three kilometers is only a few minutes.

As he approached the dwarven city, the first armies of the orcs had just been assembled.

Wolf cavalry.

The ace class of the Orcs.

At this time, the number of 500 gathered in front of the dwarven city, and more wolf cavalry were still in the process of coming.

When the orcs saw an iron giant in sturdy armor attacking with a terrifying aura, the atmosphere immediately breathed, but when the slogans in the city behind them sounded, they immediately regained their confidence.

The wolf cavalry roared and charged at the behemoth in front of them

Bang bang ~ bang bang ~

The earth shook more and more violently under the wrath of both sides.

500 wolf cavalry against the bronze cyclops.

Epic scenes.

But in terms of momentum, the 500 wolf cavalry could not catch up with a heavily armored Koso.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

Thundered~

The flesh and steel collide directly.

Seven or eight wolves frantically crashed into Koso's body, but Koso's armor alone weighed 8 tons, plus his own terrifying weight of nearly four tons,

These wolf cavalry were no less than colliding directly with the mountains, and they were walking in opposite directions, and the speed was even more terrifying.

At this moment, these wolves, including the orc cavalry behind the wolf, directly burst their bodies, and they lost their breath before they landed.

Coso carried two giant knives with 5 blades long and 30 centimeters thick on the backs, and the blades flashed with a deadly aura.

This was forged for Corso by Valen, a master blacksmith, using all the materials of Daybreaker.

Perfect-level weapons.

Cosuo's terrifying power is simply a murderous meat grinder with these two long knives.

The power of this bronze cyclops to swing his weapon even exceeded ten tons, and the full burst could reach tens of tons.

The wolf cavalry was bound to die when touched by the wielding of two long knives, and even if it was smashed by the back of the knife, all the bones of the body would be shattered, and the combat effectiveness would be immediately lost.

This scene is like opening Musou in the game, and the scene is extremely shocking.

Looking down from the sky, you can see hundreds of wolf cavalry desperately slaughtering Coso from all directions.

But Koso's heavy armor was thicker than even the length of their teeth, and the sturdy armor made the wolf cavalry helpless, leaving only a few white marks on the armor.

The weapon held by the orc knight slashed at Koso's body and could even be jumped directly away, causing no damage at all.

And the bronze cyclops possessed so much power that even if dozens of wolf cavalry pounced on him, they still couldn't restrict his movements.

Everything behaves like a moth to a fire.

Every time Corso raised his hand and swung his sword, he would bury at least one wolf cavalryman.

At this point he is the Grim Reaper.

And the dense number made him not have to worry about not being able to hit at all.

Just swing the knife and swing the knife again.

Corso's exaggerated lethality even filled the air with a mist of blood, because before the blood of one wolf cavalry could erupt, the blood of the second wolf cavalry splashed several blades high again.

The whole scene was bloody and explosive.

The bronze cyclops in heavy armor burst out with unimaginable combat power!

Inside the Dwarven city.

Castro is madly unleashing the violence in his heart, as a dark life, even if it is fused with the power of holy faith, it is still a dark life in his bones.

It's nature to kill.

The thrill of depriving him of life intoxicated him.

"Humble orcs, sink at the feet of your master.

Only death can bring you eternal peace."

After one of his dives, Castro turned his head to look at the entire street below that had been forcibly smashed by him, and a high-pitched voice rang out above the city.

"Meet Your Destiny"

The night is his home turf, and death is with him at this time.

Seeing another street where the orcs had gathered, Castro stooped his wings and attacked again.

When reaching the distance of a hundred blades, the huge mouth covered with fangs opens and bangs thump~

Like the breath of a giant dragon, a series of fireballs erupted densely~

Bang bang bang~

The house below burst into flames after being hit by a fireball, and the fire burst into flames, illuminating the dark night sky with a scorching glow.

Before the angry orcs could react, Castro's massive body had already swooped down, and his body was a weapon more powerful than magic in sharp armor.

The razor-sharp blade wings can slice through sub-perfect weapons, and the orcs below will shatter under his blade wings, whether they are armor, weapons, or shields.

The street was only ten blades wide, but Castro had no scruples, and his huge body plunged directly into the street, and the wingspan of 16 blades was beyond the limits of what the street could hold.

But, fearless.

The batwings plunged directly into the houses on either side, crossing through the middle.

The blade wings are razor-sharp, and even if the sturdy dwarven houses are made of stone, they are cut off by the sharp edge of the wings.

The scene is extremely exaggerated.

Viewed from the front, Castro swooped down into the narrow street, and then rushed in, and all the buildings on both sides of the street were shattered and collapsed, splashing countless broken stones and beams, and the dust in the sky rolled up with the figure of the newborn king.

It's as if Castro came with an endless stream of dust.

The fireball burst and ignited the flames, but instead of extinguishing them in the dust that filled the sky after the collapse of the house, it grew stronger.

Destruction is synonymous with Castro at this moment.

For the first time, this newborn king swore to the world that he was strong.

More than two hundred orcs perished along with the destruction of this street.

After leaping to the end of the street, Castro got up again.

At this moment, a huge figure jumped up from the house next to him, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed him directly into the chest the moment Castro flew up.

Craig Hunter, a warrior of the level 16 werewolf clan, at this time, his dark blue eyes flashed a little cruel.

The life of this giant beast, he is going to decide!!

Wolves hunt often hidden in the shadows, and they will only jump out to deliver the fatal blow at the moment when the prey is most relaxed.

And after Castro dives, the moment he rises into the air is the time when the remaining strength is exhausted, and the new force is not born.

Craig had even anticipated the scene of a sword piercing the other man's heart.

Victory will be for the orcs!!

Castro was shocked when he saw the figure that suddenly jumped out of the shadows! There was no time to dodge, and the opponent's long sword stabbed hard in the heart.

Bang dang~

The long sword that had accompanied Craig for decades was directly shattered in his unbelievable gaze!

He jerked his head up to meet Castro's gaze as he leaned over, and Craig even saw a thick mockery in the goddamn beast's eyes.

The two staggered, and the unwilling werewolf stretched out his sharp grip and grabbed Castro's abdomen fiercely, and the extremely harsh sound sounded.

Unscathed.

Aside from leaving a trail of white marks, Craig's steel-splitting claws did no damage to Castro's armor.

Whew~

By the time Craig landed on the ground and raised his head again, Castro had already instigated the huge batwing to fly back into the sky.

Only the angry but helpless werewolf on the ground was left.

Woo~Woo~

The sound of the horns of the long bull resounding over the entire dwarven city, it was the clarion call for war.

Craig glanced at Castro in the sky unwillingly, turned and ran wildly towards the place where the sound came from.

This is the summoning order of the orcs, and after hearing the order, no matter where they are, no matter what they are doing, the orcs who have no task must gather immediately.

Castro also heard this voice, and the orcs who had been hiding from him rushed out of the house again and rushed towards the place where the horn came from.

The dense orcs delighted him and made another dive attack.

A blanket of blood.

But there were too many orcs, and even in less than ten minutes, Castro had killed thousands of them, and the corpses were enough to form a small mountain.

But for the orcs with tens of thousands of troops, this still can't deal a fatal blow to them.

Karp mounted a wolf king with a height of 3 blades and reached a level of 15, and came to the front of the dwarven city with an ugly face.

At this moment, the herald was blowing the horns of the bull, and the whining sound resounded through the valley like thunder.

Nearly ten phalanxes were already lined up behind him, and each phalanx had a thousand people.

The army of tens of thousands of orcs had all gathered in less than ten minutes, and the scene was very spectacular.

But less than a third of the 10,000-strong army wore full armor and carried formal weapons.

Most of the rest were draped in rudimentary wallets sewn from animal skins, and some were even bare, with scarred muscles bulging high.

Karp drove the wolf to the front of the group, staring at the terrifying giant beyond a thousand blades.

At this time, the corpses of nearly three hundred giant wolf cavalry were lying beside Coso, but the bronze cyclops did not suffer too much damage, and the two giant knives were stained red with blood and then cleaned and then red again.

The average level is 7~9, and even many of the elite wolf cavalry of level 10 are easily slaughtered by him one by one like little lambs at this time.

This is the wolf cavalry that has brought countless nightmares to the border army of the Nolan Empire.

The ace class of the orcs was slaughtered one day! And it was an undisguised slaughter, and Karp's face was already gloomy to the extreme.

Even if he was hunted by so many wolf cavalry, he would have to suffer a lot of damage, but until now, he couldn't even break through the defenses of this damn giant.

Unbearable!

Anger burns.

"Troop assembly!! The army calls siege crossbows to hunt the flying beasts of the sky, Craig come with me, I'm going to kill this damn cyclops myself!! ”

Karp, who was more powerful than a lion, urged the seated Wolf Dynasty to gallop away with Corso.

Craig, who had just arrived at the battlefield behind him, snatched a wolf from a wolf cavalry and immediately followed.

The giant must be restrained, or they will suffer even more damage.

The orc generals in charge of the command immediately mobilized the army that had been gathered, and prepared to hunt the giant and the flying beasts that were still wreaking havoc over the city.

"The siege crossbow is ready to hunt the giant beasts of the sky!!

The heavily armored troops prepare to follow Master Karp in a hunt for the Cyclops.

Spearmen protect ballistas and archers!! ”

"Three brigades of wolf cavalry immediately went to the city wall with three thousand troops to guard against the invasion of enemy reinforcements"

"Alani, take care of the dwarves with your men!!"

"Wild boar, lead part of the army to put out the fire in the city"

“......”

The orcs are a race that has been at war all year round, and in a short period of time they have escaped the panic of being attacked by surprise.

The orc's senior general immediately began to order his subordinates to start acting.

And just as the orc army received the order to prepare for their respective missions, Karp, who had charged to Koso's side, turned his head violently to look at the peak on the right side of the Valley of the Giants, and his face changed suddenly.

At this time, he felt a strong magic fluctuation, and this undisguised magic fluctuation must be condensing powerful magic.

Where did the spellcaster come from??

But he didn't have time to speak.

Above the dim sky, it suddenly seemed like the end of the world, and an exaggerated red cloud enveloped all orc armies.

The magic was surging wildly, and even the orc warriors who didn't have the slightest talent for spellcasting felt the strangeness.

Karp's face became extremely ugly, the spellcaster of the Lion Tribe was still guarding his home in the Lion Tribe, and he did not bring the other party to the Dwarven Valley.

With such terrifying magic, he didn't have the slightest way to deal with it at this time.

"All the armies disperse!!" and a warning sound,

A shocking scene appeared.

In the red clouds that lit up the sky, countless dense and scorching fireballs appeared.

Fireballs vary in size, but have a single blade at the smallest and a maximum with a diameter of three blades.

Like a meteor falling, the moment the fireball appeared, it fell from the sky with a long tail flame, and smashed into the dense crowd of orcs on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Boom~

At this time, the orcs who had just finished gathering, and the orcs, who were still crowded, could not dodge at all, and the scorching heat swept around the center of the explosion.

A single fireball burst can often take the lives of dozens of people.

The red clouds in the sky began to spread frantically, and more fireballs fell like meteor showers.

The real end has come.

Bang bang bang~

The earth was cracking, and the light in the sky was all scorching with flames.

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

When dozens of fireballs exploded in the orc army every second, the orc army that had been temporarily gathered collapsed in an instant.

In the face of this kind of natural calamity-level magic, and it is a force that cannot be resisted and resisted, no one can afford to have courage.

Because it was pointless, they couldn't fight the fireball in the sky.

Scatter and flee!!

All the orcs frantically fled beyond the red cloud.

The orcs on the periphery can quickly leave the battlefield, but the orcs in the middle of the crowd can't get out in time, and can only frantically fight for living space with their partners.

Some orcs even knocked over their partners who were in front of them in order to escape quickly.

Death is the greatest fear, and even the bravest orcs cannot resist the fear of the soul in the face of such a world-destroying catastrophe.

The orc generals shouted frantically at this time, and they could not maintain the chaotic order.

Chaos spreads wildly with the magic in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Corso let out an excited roar, regardless of the fact that not far away, the king of the lion tribe, Karp Lion, frantically got rid of the wolf cavalry around him and rushed towards the dense orcs.

He wants to hunt more orcs and expand his success.

For the City of Dawn!!

The expression under Corso's armor was very excited and excited, he will once again make a great contribution to the City of Daybreak, and be rewarded by the great master!

Karp just gave up on the damn giant, didn't chase after him, and suddenly turned around and headed for the caster's location.

If these casters are not addressed, the losses faced by the orcs will be even greater!!

"Craig, you deal with that giant, I'll hunt their caster!!"

Karp's tone was filled with anger, and it had not been even 15 minutes since he had been awakened.

Now the loss of the orcs can no longer be described in simple words, if he does not deal with it well, it is likely that from now on, the lion tribe will become a complete small tribe!

This hatred must be washed away with blood.

The other party's tight steps directly disrupted his rhythm, making him feel that everything he did was controlled by a black hand behind his back.

The inability of the warriors to recover from their slumber to their peak state, combined with the confusion brought on them by the night, made the orc army react countless times slower than usual.

Later, after finally gathering the army, he found that the steel giants in the sky that could easily kill hundreds of orcs, and the iron giants who could torture and kill wolf cavalry were just bait for the enemy.

The enemy actually wanted him to deliberately gather an army and then carry out a devastating magic strike!!

These damned, insidious bastards!! I swear to the god of the hunt that I will cut off your heads!!

At this time, Castro, who was looking for an opportunity in the sky, immediately swelled with great joy when he saw the chaotic ground.

"Accept the baptism of my residence, filthy orcs!!"

Instigated the blade wings to dive again.

It just so happened that a huge ball of flame in the red cloud of the sky slammed into Castro's body.

The fireball exploded, and while it did little damage to Castro, it briefly covered his armor with a layer of flame armor.

At this time, Castro was like a demon in purgatory, coming with death and flames.

Puff~

On the wide ground, the dense orcs had no way to hide, and there was no living mouth under the blade wings.

The scorching flames brought a bit of demonic smelting under the eruption of blood donation, and it was very terrifying.

Whether it's the Bronze Cyclops or the King of the Daybreaker Bat, the power that erupts after wearing the perfect level armor is completely overwhelming for ordinary orcs.

At this time, Karp, who was riding the king of wolves, had already followed the fluctuations of magic power to the caster he had discovered.

In a huge position, there were as many as hundreds of spellcasters under the dense woods, and the aura of the two casters in the center had obviously reached level 15.

These spellcasters are very particular about occupying their places, and all of them are concentrating their magic on two level 15 spellcasters.

Are these vampires? Feeling the aura of the low-level blood clan among them, Karp's expression condensed slightly, why did these damn dark creatures make a move on the lion tribe??

After carefully examining the actions of these vampires, his expression was very ugly, "Damn bastards, compound magic??"

Vampires!! You should not anger the great tribe of male lions!! ”

The killing intent in his heart increased greatly.

At this time, Karp also regretted that he did not bring the tribal shaman from the lion tribe to the dwarven valley.

If the Shaman had been here, he would have been able to detect the despicable tricks of these enemies in advance.

"Yoh? It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

Just as Karp was about to go on a killing spree, two imposing figures appeared in front of him and behind him.

Betty looked at the lion-man sitting on a wolf seat with her greatsword, and the desire to fight was burning in her eyes.

This is a formidable enemy.

And she, eager to fight.

"Stupid humans, despicable vampires, you will bear my untold wrath!!"

Karp's huge lion head was a little hideous, and his body was full of momentum, driving the wolf to charge Betty at the front.

These people must die.