Thank you for the monthly pass of the dawn of the stars and the reward full of blood and blue, JEFF1977, and what did you tell me to do.

PS: Continue to ask for subscriptions, monthly passes, and tips-

By the time Kitana's ship arrived in Riverdale, the town of Long Lake had been reduced to rubble.

Dragons scramble for half-cooked or half-burnt food in the gravel, and the whole town of Long Lake has become a giant dragon's lair.

A large number of players died tragically, and the aborigines died even more. Fortunately, the marksman Bud and his family escaped safely. Arrived in Riverdale.

The legendary battle of the Five Armies has not yet been seen, and it was completely disrupted by the early entry of the dragon clan.

In fact, the wizard players who defected to Sauron were still disturbed by Wu Chen's wanted. Otherwise, it is the best choice to wait until the five armies are in a big melee and then lead the dragon group to raid, annihilate the main forces of the dwarves and elves in one fell swoop, and catch the righteous camp off guard. However, because of Wu Chen's huge amount of wanted, the evil wizard who was afraid of long nights and dreams had to launch it in advance.

A large part of the reason for gathering the dragon group is to give yourself courage.

"Your Excellency!" Wu Chen's coming and going made the players excited.

"Where are the orcs?" Wu Chen asked.

"The orcs of the Gondaba Mountains are walking through the inner passages of the Grey Mountains, and our scouts have not heard from them yet. However, the army of orcs who had set out from the Magic Castle of Dolgothor had not yet made it out of the dark forest. The Elven Player Leader replied quickly.

Wu Chen's heart moved: "Which way did the half-orcs of the Dolgodo Demon Castle go?" ”

"They went up the banks of the Great Anduin River, through the dark jungle that the old forest road entered."

Wu Chen had just walked through the old forest road before, and it was obvious that the wolf cavalry scouts of the half-orcs had also discovered this old road that had just been opened by the witch. So from here he crossed the dark forest. Took a shortcut.

In fact. According to the original plot, they traveled all the way along the great river and the wilderness between the dark and dense forests, backwards to the Gray Mountains, and then entered the interior of the mountains through the entrance to the former kingdom of the dwarves, and then went through the tunnels opened by the Earth Serpent to the town of Rivervalley under the lonely mountain.

At this time, perhaps in order to rush to join the dragons who occupied Long Lake Town, the orcs changed their path.

The situation of the Dark Forest Elves, who suffered heavy losses in the final alliance battle due to the lack of equipment, is exacerbated by the increasing dark power of Sauron.

Enter the Third Age. The Sylvan Elves in the Dark Forest began to decrease dramatically (for unknown reasons, it is speculated that they were captured by the Dorgothor Magic Castle, which was converted into the old capital of the Jungle Kingdom occupied by the demon lord Sauron, who incarnated as a necromancer, and was tortured and degenerated into an orc). Thrandil and his people, who had already migrated north three times, were forced to abandon the Dark Jungle Mountains and move northeast, strengthening their fortifications near the Jungle River. The Elves of the Jungle dug caves under the hills on both sides of the Jungle River, and built a new capital, the Elven King's Hall, also known as the Woodland Palace, modeled after the underground architecture model of the capital of Doriath.

Thranduil has since settled with his people and maintained trade relations with the humans of Long Lake through the Jungle River.

However......

The half-orc and pale leader Asog could never have imagined that this group of forest elves would only close their doors and live their own peaceful lives in trouble. It appeared on the old forest road south of the dark jungle mountain range!

You must know that since the Second Age, the Jungle Elves have been transformed from the old capital of Amunlan (back Sauron) to Dolgothor Demon Castle. Slowly migrated north, to now in a safe corner, hiding in the underground elf king's hall north of the Jungle River!

In terms of area, the area controlled by Thranduil is less than one-seventh of what it was in its heyday!

For more than 2,000 years, the woodland elf king Thranduil, who had never crossed the Dark Jungle Mountain Range, and his guards actually appeared on the old forest road, and they even intercepted an army of 10,000 and a half orcs without their means!

Looking at the sparse elven archers on the branches, and the spearmen hiding behind the elven shields, the pale orc Azog laughed angrily at the elven king standing alone in front of the group.

Using a severed hand with a simple steel hook to clamp a black iron machete, Asog kicked the wolf in the belly hard, and the wolf under him suddenly burst out with salivation!

"Whoa-hee-" Countless wolf cavalry rushed out of the battle formation, howling and rushing towards the elves!

In the blink of an eye, the old forest road, which is not very spacious, is filled with wolves squeezing against each other!

The Elven King drew his sword in his hand and stood proudly. The bighorn deer under him still has the leisure to bow his head and gnaw on the grass on the road!

Asog was furious. The knife in his hand slowly went up, and the man took advantage of the wolf's momentum and vowed to split the arrogant and rude elf king under the knife!

Bowing his head and dodging three or two stray arrows, Asog and the wolf are one, and they leap into the sky!

The sight followed the wolf in the air, and then rushed down backwards.

Staring at the ugly little white face of the elf king on the ground, the pale orc king smiled and swung his sword!

At the last moment, a cloud of black and red light and shadow seemed to be a reverse rising meteor, and suddenly pounced from behind the Elf King, colliding head-on with the Pale Orc King!

Boom -

As if he had been hit by a boulder thrown by a gondolette trebuchet, Asog's ribs were broken in the wolf's crotch, and he flew upside down into a tree with his organs!

Seeing that the wolf could not live, before crashing into the big tree, Asog kicked his legs and rushed out first, breaking several branches and tumbling to the ground. Looking back, I saw that the wolf with blood spurting from its mouth and nose was smashed into two by the giant tree, spilling blood rain all over the sky!

This force ......

Pushing away his men who had rushed to help, Asog stood up.

As soon as the devouring fierce light gathered, it was dispersed by extreme shock!

A huge black-and-red wolf, with its claws tearing its mouth and biting, tore the wolf cavalry besieging him to pieces in minutes!

And the elven knight riding on the back of the black and red giant wolf, wearing dragon scale heavy armor, holding a Mithril double-headed dragon spear, is tall, has silver hair, and even more, has a short gray beard under his chin! This is quite rare among elves, and it is said that only elves who are extremely old and have entered the third cycle of their life will grow beards!

In other words, the dragon wolf knight in front of him is likely to be the firstborn spirit of the First Age!

Even if it's not one of the 144 elves, it's likely to be a direct descendant of the firstborn elves!

And when he communicates with the giant wolf sitting down, he clearly uses the ancient elf language (PrimitiveQuendian)!

The black and red giant wolf seems to be completely accessible to understand!

His battles are as smooth and graceful as the poetry of the elves! It's as if you can predict the future. Always inadvertently. Placed the blade of the spear in front of the wolf knight and the wolf. That feeling. It's like an orc slamming itself into the blade of a gun!

More than 1,000 rides, an hourglass is wiped out!

That's all of Asog's wolf cavalry!

Even the pretending to be elegant King of the Jungle was deeply shocked!

These only remaining veterans of the First Age are so strong!

Of course, referring to the history of the First Age, he was crippled by a leg with the Heavenly Demon King at every turn, cut down Graulon at every turn and then killed himself, killing the fire demon was like slaughtering a dog, and the blood-washed ogre half-orc was like chopping melons and vegetables. A thousand wolves are considered a miracle horse!

Asog and the Greybeard Knight made eye contact, and Venus immediately burst into their eyes!

I didn't dare to go up and fight alone, so I roared, urging the nine thousand infantry and the behemoth beasts that were dragging behind, and rushed up!

I want to use crowd tactics to grind a strong enemy.

However, with the elven shield that flashed back like a tide, a flame-blooded wolf covered in Mithril beast armor and a long unicorn blade on his head walked out of the formation with a low roar!

Asog was terrified.

Face the retreating enemy forces. The Dragon Wolf Knight begins to accelerate!

One giant wolf after another, you dare to chase me, and keep rushing. A short, orc warrior. scattered in a hurry, but was bitten by the giant wolf from behind, and swallowed it in a few bites!

The orcs ran and barked, and the wolves ate as they pounced.

The splash of black blood was like the ebb tide of the waves, like a shadow, behind the orcs.

Seeing that the battle formation was getting thinner and thinner, finally, the mountain trolls pressing at the end of the formation began to appear in groups. The dwarf, orc warrior slipped straight under the troll's crotch, then hid behind the troll, and began to yell at the dragon wolf knight desperately.

The mountain trolls held the freshly torn trunks of the trees in their hands, and the mountain slammed their chests into a loud demonstration.

"Humph!" The Shortbeard Knight lowered his posture slightly, and the Flame Wolf suddenly accelerated. In the blink of an eye, a bloody mouth stretched out in front of him, and the mountain trolls were frightened and hurriedly swept away!

The dragon leaped up, stepped on the trunk of a tree that swept through the air, bounced up a second time, and pounced on the head of the troll!

Tilted his head to avoid the wolf's kiss, and before the trolls grinned, the silver light flashed!

His eyes jumped to the ground, and before he lost consciousness, he was splashed with his own blood.

The Flame Bloody Wolf swooped down on the ground and bit another piece to death. The elf knight in mid-air stepped on the wolf's back and soared into the air, rolled his spear, and flew into the chasing arrows, facing the whistling beech wood, and suddenly shook his wrist!

The spear danced a light wheel in an instant!

As if encountering a huge centrifugal force, a silver wire was suddenly thrown out by the light wheel! Just stood straight and stretched in the air, splitting the trolls and trees in half from the middle!

The light did not enter the body, and the moment it was printed from behind, the two corpses of the trolls exploded with a bang, and a rain of blood sprayed out!

"Whoa—" The silver light flashed again, and a group of chirping orcs flew away in unison!

The Greybeard Knight, who left the giant wolf, was even more lethal.

The double-headed spear in his hand danced around his body, and everywhere he passed, the orcs were as fragile as tofu blocks, scattered into fragments. And the dragon wolf knight behind him was not willing to let go, and put down one troll after another.

As their companions fell one by one wailing, the morale of the mountain trolls quickly collapsed, and they turned and joined the army of escapees. The fleeing orcs spilled out of the old forest road, headless flies into the dense forest on both sides.

The elven marksman, hidden in the tall branches, began to wield his might. The arrows are not missing, harvesting the lives of the orcs.

The pale orcs who were also mixed in the crowd and fled in the chaos suddenly heard a whistle!

Subconsciously turn around and use the iron hook prosthetic leg to block the chest!

Ding――

The fire is blazing!

Sharp arrows pierce the prosthetic leg and penetrate the body! Pin the pale white orcs to the tree alive!

After trying hard a few times with his intact left hand, he failed to pull out the body, but instead pulled the wound, and Asog spat blood heavily: "Nando longbowman!" ”

Watching the short-bearded elves walk towards him, Asog struggled desperately. Blood poured from his chest and mouth, but the prosthesis of his right hand, which was nailed to his chest, frustrated his efforts again and again.

Until the elf stood still in front of him, Asog was still exerting his strength again and again, trying to break free.

"Damn! Who the hell are you?! When the spear, which had reaped the lives of countless companions, was raised, Asog was finally appointed.

"Gondolin, Thirty-Three Knights of the Spring, Kreperacca (meaning Silverclaw)."

Gray whiskers raise and fall. (To be continued......)