Of course, the number of demon wolves cannot be endless, under the full strength of the Keitel Minotaur tribe, the number of demon wolves began to decrease significantly, and just when some people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, four flashes of light and shadow rushed out from the demon wolf pack.

"Ahh With a scream, the four minotaur warriors died tragically under the four flickering lights.

"Not good!" The old patriarch who was standing at the top and watching the battle, his face changed slightly, and with his eyesight, he could see that it was the four Demon Wolf Kings whose strength was enough to reach the peak of the seventh level, and the ordinary Minotaur warriors were not their opponents at all.

The old patriarch raised the cane in his hand, and in a flicker, four strangely dressed minotaurs appeared behind him, bowing their heads respectfully and waiting.

"Go ahead and kill the four-headed Demon Wolf King." The old patriarch said indifferently.

"Yes, Patriarch!" The four minotaurs nodded respectfully, their bodies flickered, and their speed far exceeded that of ordinary minotaurs and rushed down the wall, heading straight for the four-headed demon wolf king who was killing the minotaur clansmen.

These four minotaurs are the elites secretly cultivated by the old patriarch, each of them is a genius of the tribe, after all these years of training, each of them has the cultivation of the seventh-order peak, and the real combat power is stronger than their own cultivation, which is enough to deal with the four-headed demon wolf king.

Dispatched four minotaur elites, the old patriarch looked into the distance with some apprehension, for him, the four-headed demon wolf king was nothing at all, what really worried him was the back.

Warcraft Mania is not a joke, if it can be resisted so easily, it will not make the major tribes of the orc clan like a great enemy.

The interval between each Warcraft frenzy is decades. The old patriarch had experienced the last Warcraft frenzy, and he still remembered the shocking scene vividly, the attack of the demon wolf pack could only be regarded as an appetizer, and the real difficult opponent was still to come.

As if in response to the old patriarch's thoughts, just when the battle below was completely suppressed by the Keitel Minotaur tribe below, a sharp hissing sound suddenly sounded in the distance, and then under the shocked gaze of a group of tribal warriors, one by one demon birds flew from the distant sky.

At the same time, there was also a heavy roar on the ground, and all kinds of demonic beasts with powerful breaths appeared in the field of vision.

"It's the Winged Demon Tiger, isn't it? It was like a tusked mammoth. It's still a furious fire lion!! ”

There was an exclamation in the tribe, as orcs who often deal with demonic beasts, they know all kinds of demonic beasts very well, and these demonic beasts that appear now. As long as it can be named. They are all demonic beasts with strength above level six. Among them, there are not a few seventh-level demonic beasts, like the Raging Flame Lion, which is even more powerful than the eighth-level powerful demonic beasts.

Not only are the demonic beasts rushing on the ground very powerful, but there are also powerful demonic beasts among the demonic birds in the air. The combat power of several seventh-level flying beasts in the air is definitely comparable to that of eighth-level demonic beasts on the ground.

You must know that a cultivator of the ordinary Dao Dao will not be able to fly at all unless he cultivates to the Holy Rank, or has a sky-breaking wing like Li Batian, and if the seventh-level Flying Bird Demonic Beast continuously releases its magic skills in the air, the threat to the Kettel Minotaur Tribe is even greater than the eighth-level Demonic Beast on the ground.

In the face of the invasion of these demonic beasts, the old patriarch did not dare to retain any strength, and some of the remaining seventh-level warriors in the tribe rushed towards the Winged Demon Tiger and other demonic beasts, and even the only two remaining elders in the tribe also rushed to the front line.

The age of these two elders is not young, of course, there is still a big gap compared to the old patriarch, they have always been in retreat, and their cultivation has reached the level of an eighth-level warrior, which is the two most powerful powerhouses except for the old patriarch.

There are two elders in the underground demonic beasts, and they can deal with it for the time being, while the powerful demonic birds in the air can only be faced by the old patriarch himself.

The demon bird hovered in the air but did not attack immediately, and the old patriarch did not relax his vigilance, waving the crutch in his hand, some minotaur warriors who had not made a move before appeared in the tribe, and in their hands they all held delicately carved bows and crossbows covered with magic patterns, and on the crossbows were arrows covered with magic runes and emitting a faint light.

Don't underestimate these bows and arrows, this is the most precious treasure among the goods purchased by Rezat and his party, whether it is a bow or an arrow, it is a rare magic prop, especially those arrows are engraved with powerful magic.

These magic bows and arrows, for the current Kettle Minotaur tribe, were purchased with almost all their might, in order to cope with the once-in-a-decade Warcraft frenzy.

"Quack!" A sharp chirp suddenly sounded, and the birds that had been hovering seemed to have received an order, and they all swooped down towards the tribe in the slightest, and all kinds of magic were overwhelmingly projected into the air.

"Humph!" The old patriarch snorted coldly, and when he waved the cane in his hand, a surging qi burst out, and a violent wave of qi swept through, resisting these magics.

"Put!" While resisting these magics, the old patriarch's shouts rang out, and the minotaur warriors who had been prepared for a long time aimed at the demon birds in the air and shot the magic arrows in their hands.

Under the urging of the magic bow and crossbow, the magic arrows turned into streamers, and the speed was so fast that the demon birds in the air had no time to react.

"Boom, boom!" When the magic arrow hit one of the demon birds, it immediately exploded violently, some of them turned into a wind blade and flew in all directions, some of them erupted into blazing flames, and even more exploded into a cloud of poisonous gas.

The flock of demon birds that was still menacing just now immediately suffered heavy damage, and the minotaur warriors below continued to release magic arrows, and the bombarded flock of demon birds had to fly high into the air.

"Quack!" The sharp scream sounded again, and then a flash of thunder appeared in the sight, and the terrifying aura permeated it, making the old patriarch below face change slightly.

"Thunder Goshawk!" Staring at the new demon bird, the old patriarch exclaimed solemnly.

You must know that the Dao Thunder Goshawk is an aristocratic existence among birds, and it has inherited the bloodline gene of the Thunder Dapeng, and the Thunder Goshawk in front of him has an eighth-level cultivation, but its combat effectiveness is far from being comparable to that of an ordinary eighth-level magister.

As soon as the Thunder Goshawk appeared, several other seventh-level demon birds immediately flew to its side, swooping towards the tribe with great momentum.

A group of minotaur warriors below shot magic arrows again, and the magic arrows with amazing speed drew a streamer in the air, and at this moment, the Thunder Goshawk's pair of eagle eyes flashed, and lightning flew between the wings, and the magic arrows were intercepted in mid-air, and although the explosion occurred, it did not hurt the Thunder Goshawk in the slightest.

"Quack!" The Thunder Goshawk hissed, flapped its wings, and with a roaring thunder, the furious thunder and lightning shot down like a storm below. (To be continued......)