"Frenzy Elixir?" Sgar asked, "Is it really developed?"

"That's right, as long as you use this, your Iron Song Tribe will definitely be able to defeat the human army," the Lord nodded in response, and with a wave of his hand, the Celestials on the side immediately took out a tube of potion under the onion cloak and handed it to Sgal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"May I ask who you are, why is there no news from the Storm Tribe, but you say that you have developed a madness potion? I doubt the authenticity of this thing" Sgar looked at the two suspiciously, no one had ever seen the madness potion before, so no one could tell the real from the fake.

"Don't worry, we have already invited High Priest Ramon of the Storm Tribe to the headquarters of the Celestials, and it is also in cooperation with him that we have successfully developed this successful madness potion, we have tested that as long as you drink such a tube, one goblin can defeat dozens of orcs," God smiled confidently.

"With this kind of power, there is even the help of Priest Ramon" Sgal was also stunned, you must know that the goblins are the weakest race in the Deserted Plains, just this race, an ordinary warrior of the orcs can easily overturn dozens of them without the power of fanaticism, but to this God, the situation is the other way around.

"If you don't believe me, find someone to test it on the battlefield, but be careful of dilution, the concentration of this tube of madness potion is too high, if it is absorbed by one person, it will cause that person to lose his mind directly, although it has great power, but it is no different from a beast," God reminded.

"That's right...... You brought such a tube?" asked Sgar, taking it from the hands of the Celestials, shaking his questions.

"Don't worry, my friend, I've brought enough potions of madness with you to use all of your warriors, and humanity will know who the most powerful tribe in the oasis is," God laughed.

......

"Smack" when the tyrant dragged his fat body out of Netanin's chest, and because of gravity, he fell straight down, like a meteorite, and smashed heavily on the earth.

"Grunt" Tyrant's nasal cavity involuntarily made a sound, since the change in size, his every move has become a lot heavier, but the power contained in his body is several times that of before, and any punch is full of great power.

Moving his bloated body off the ground, the tyrant ignored Nitanoin directly, he looked at Melfin flying in the sky, his heart couldn't help but move, his fat body flicked on the ground, and the whole person crashed into Melfin like a cannonball.

"What's the matter" Melfin didn't react at all, and the whole person was instantly punched in the chest by the tyrant.

"Hmm" As a human magician, how could Melfin withstand this kind of strength, almost all the bile was pounded out, and his eyes were confused as he looked at the tyrant who suddenly appeared.

"Let's try my new powers," the tyrant gripped Melfin by the neck and let himself descend in the air.

"Cough" is like being branded with an iron hoop on his throat, he can't shake it off at all, seeing his body fall with the tyrant, Melfin frowned, but his body can't use a little magic, and he can't resist the tyrant's control at all.

"Boom!"

There was a loud tremor on the ground, and the tyrant and Melfin smashed a deep pit with a heavy blow.

With the body of Melfin thrown away, at the last moment of the fall, the tyrant forcibly put Melfin under him and took some damage for himself, but poor Melfin was directly crushed by this huge force and died instantly.

"It's boring, it's time to go back to the tribe" The tyrant patted his stomach and looked up at Nitanein, who was still raging the human army in a fit of rage, and he walked slowly back to the Iron Song Tribe,

The human attack was forcibly halted by Nitanoin, and everyone was busy attacking the beast they had brought in.

"Why hasn't Melfin done it yet" Dameron glanced at Nitanein's direction strangely, Melfin's strength he knew, although it would be a bit far-fetched to kill Nitanoin, but it was no problem to drag this giant beast back, but after such a long time, Nitanoin was still standing in the human army formation, and he couldn't see anyone delaying at all.

"What's the situation" Dameron looked in that direction with some anxiety, now Thorpe is in a coma with serious injuries, Melfin has not returned, in order to prevent Haigl from receiving the mage troops, one of the three major mages must stay in the barracks, but Dameron can't leave.

"You can only look at the demons that Haigl has released," Damilon said lightly.

......

Gid was very excited at the moment, not only him, but every member of the Clearing Squad was excited in their hearts, looking at the Netanin, which was the most important prey in their hearts at the moment, once the Netaine was out of control, in order to reduce the loss, anyone could attack it, or even destroy it.

This is what Haigl had said to them before he came, and it was only just in case, but he didn't expect that this was the case now.

"Watch me" a member of the Cleanup Team ran towards Nitanoin's legs with a knife in hand, many creatures' weaknesses were in the heels, this was a good place to start, and with the knowledge gained from the training camp, this man quickly relied on his agility to reach the back of Nitanoin's feet, crossed his hands, and plunged the knife into Nitanoin's body.

It's a pity that the idea is good, but the knife doesn't react to Nitanine at all, and this wound is like being bitten by a mosquito to it, and it can't even feel it.

Nitanoin unconsciously took a step back and trampled the man directly under his feet, leaving him dead.

"Greedy" Gid licked his lips, the member who died just now was the same life as his training camp, and the relationship was good, but now that the other party is dead, Gid has no sympathetic reaction at all, his hands are constantly playing with knives, dancing one by one.

No one wants to go up to the feet of Nitanoin's soul again, waiting for a suitable time to unravel this dangerous beast.

"Shoot!" the musketeers fired at Nitanein, but to no avail, only magic could inflict damage on this legendary monster.

Haigl's side couldn't sit still, all the orcs retreated into Iron Song City, and all the human soldiers who remained on the battlefield at this time were all human soldiers, and Netan's death was all his own subordinates due to such an indiscriminate attack, which made him not anxious.

"Stop it, stop it," Haigl shouted loudly to the crowd around him, and if he didn't stop Nitanoin, there would be heavy casualties on the human side.

"General, I think it's better to use the Dragon Flame Cannon," someone suggested.

"Then you don't hurry up and do it!" exclaimed Haigl.

The Dragon Flame Cannon, which had shattered the first line of defense of the orcs, was lifted up again, and someone hurriedly threw the exclusive shells of the Dragon Flame Cannon into it, and the mouth of the fire dragon lit up with a scorching flame, which was already ready and could be fired at any time.

"Boom!" a red streamer shot out from the barrel of the Dragon Flame Cannon, and quickly flew towards Nitanein.

Without any defense, Nitain was directly hit in the chest by the Dragon Flame Cannon, and the huge power instantly turned into black smoke and wrapped Nitanin's upper body. (To be continued.) )