"This city is so big, your people may not be enough to defend" Lias reminded, although the key black iron tribe occupied Iron Song City, but this is only in the absence of the Maran army, the real living force was all taken away by Xi Lan, if the army comes back, Yang Xiu will definitely not be able to defend this city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If Tomahawk City is captured by humans, then they will occupy that stone city, the goal of humans is to conquer the entire desolate plain, they will definitely keep walking to the west and the coast, and when they go farther and farther, it will be difficult to come back" Yang Xiu explained: "If an army goes to fight elsewhere, then there must be a transport team dedicated to serving the army, and now we have robbed the road to the west, how long do you say that an army of tens of thousands of people who can't eat and can't get equipment can last?"

"So you've thought about it a long time ago," Lias said.

"Of course, otherwise I will bring a hundred people to rob this city, won't it be sent to death?"

......

Looking at the orcs who were still crowded under the city, Parr also shook his head secretly, these guys were still delusional about taking the Black Iron City from the hands of the Black Iron Tribe, and the place where the city wall was repaired by himself was constantly being attacked by those orc priests.

Parr scoffed, how could the product of his own fusion of magic and sorcery be destroyed by these priests.

"Priest Parr, do you want these guys to drive away," the orcs on the side asked when they saw that there were too many people below.

"It's better to leave them wandering around, they can't get in anyway, and they can just be monkeys for us to see" Parr sat down on the city wall and looked at the tens of thousands of orcs below.

"Let us in!"

"Don't want to monopolize Iron Song City!"

The words of these orcs were so pale and weak, they already knew that there was no hope for the battle for Iron Song City, but they still crowded there and shouted.

Parr gathered a ball of water in his left hand and a clod of dirt in his right hand, and the two quickly turned into a pile of thick mud when they came into contact.

"Hehe, tell you not to go" Parr casually threw his hand downward, and this lump of mud suddenly hit many orcs in the face, very funny.

The orcs who were thrown were also furious, but it didn't help, the walls were so high, they couldn't touch a single hair of Parr.

"This city will belong to my Black Iron Tribe from today onwards, all of them will cheer up, and those who dare to make trouble will be solved for me."

"Yes!"

......

On the Rim Coast, most of the tribes had agreed to the Celestials' plan to launch a fifth war of resistance, but all of them had demanded that they only have to see the real potion of madness before they can send troops.

Every rebellion war will be led by the initiator, but this is not an easy task, the members of the Celestial Organization are extremely high-ranking priests, and God is even more mysterious and blood priesthood, and the supreme leader of this rebellion war is undoubtedly him.

The Celestials hurriedly came out of the shore and returned to the Celestial Headquarters to bring them the madness potion.

Ramon didn't know what the god had brought out of the previous pot of failed madness potion, he had been developing a more perfect madness potion underground, the most important of which was not to lose his mind, but this was also the most difficult point to do, the dose of the madness potion would stimulate the user's brain, causing the brain to lose its own reason and become a beast that could only attack.

Ramon studied for a long time, but he still couldn't solve this difficulty.

"Priest Ramon, how are you doing?" asked Lamon, a rare sight of God, to Ramon.

"I've seen all of the keys to Sodoron, but I haven't been able to solve the biggest problem of the madness potion" Ramon shook his head, he was the orc who had the most research on the madness potion after Sodoron, and there should be no one more senior than him in the entire Desolate Plains.

If Ramon can't make the perfect madness potion, there will be absolutely no one else to make it.

"What is the problem?" asked God curiously.

"The brains of orcs are too fragile, as soon as they drink the potion of madness, they will be washed out by the powerful power in the potion, if we can't solve this problem, the potion of madness will not be born at all" Ramon put down the glass tube in his hand, this God will not easily go out of the altar without anything, and there must be something to come to him today.

"Is there anything God has come to me for?" asked Ramon.

"I want you to make a batch of madness, and I want to show the guys on the shore," said God.

"But none of the current madness potions are qualified, will they agree?" Ramon hesitated.

"Priest Ramon, you must know that this time the human race has brought so many soldiers into the Plains of Solitude, this is the best opportunity that the orcs have been waiting for for so many years, as long as all of us fight back, the Iron Fortress will not be able to gather together to resist our army in a short period of time, and it is no longer a dream to escape from the Plains of Silence" The eyes under the mask of God looked at Ramon: "Priest Ramon, you also want all the orcs to leave this cage-like place"

"Yes, the bones of our ancestors are outside the fortress, our hometown has been occupied by humans for a hundred years, I dream of returning to that place and meeting the hometown of the orcs" A hundred years have passed, and there are no more orcs who have lived outside the fortress on the deserted plain, they all died in this deserted plain" Ramon sighed regretfully, this world is very big, but the orcs have been locked up by humans in this small deserted plain for a full hundred years.

"Then you must seize this opportunity! Whether it is a real madness potion or not, as long as it can break through the steel fortress, it is the most effective weapon, and the current orcs need this" God stretched out his palm, only to see a cloud of red light gather in his palm, and from the red light rose a hexagonal blood prism.

"Add this to your potion and it will temporarily solve the problem of sanity," said God.

"This is?" Ramon took the small hexagonal prism, the blood-red pillar contained a huge bloodline element, and Ramon could even feel a faint smell of blood.

"Do your thing, Priest Ramon, I trust you very much" God finished explaining and left, only Ramon was still carefully looking at the Blood Prism in his hand.

"Control one's own blood to form matter, this is the power of the blood priest, I should not be mistaken" In Ramon's mind, God added another layer of mysterious veil to the person, creating an organization composed entirely of various priests, and also being able to make those priests obey him, maintaining an attitude of absolute obedience to his words.

What a terrible thing this is, you must know that any orc priest is a very high-level existence in various tribes, everyone needs to respect them, not to mention the higher existence of the black priest and the white priest, everyone is the bright moon in the stars, the most dazzling one, but they are all willing to work for God under the headquarters of the heavenly beings in this dark day, what is the reason for them.

Ramon was a little curious, he knew that God must have a big secret hidden in him, and judging from the fact that he easily exposed the identity of the Blood Priest to himself, the Blood Priest must not be his biggest hole card.

"What a terrible orc," Ramon said to himself. (To be continued.) )