"Earthquake?" cried out in horror as someone clung to the cage railing.

"No, no, it's not an earthquake. It seems that there is something underground, oh my God, they have awakened something!"Is this magic circle just to summon something underground? What is it, it can have such a strong aura of death!

As soon as the words fell, a huge opening suddenly opened on the surface of the magic field that had been flat just now. And in the next second, a huge bone claw stretched out from that opening.

"Oh my God, what did these damn orcs do?" The people in the cage could only watch as the orcs summoned the monster from the ground.

"Roar—" A desperate soul roar came from the cracked opening!

Before anyone knew what kind of monster it was, more bones came out of the hole.

"That's not claws, it's wings!" someone remembered that there was an animal in the book he had read that fit well with what he was seeing in front of him.

"It's a dragon, it's a dragon, it's a dead dragon!" As he called out the name of the underground creature, a huge dragon skull poked out of the cracked opening. From the horns on the skull, it can be seen that this is a dead adult dragon!

"Roar...", another scream!

At this time, the chief of the Broken Blade Clan, Glenn Marsh, who was standing on the small hillside, also looked at all this with a look of disbelief. Warlock Haas has been reporting that here he feels a great aura of death. But a dozen times in a row, he couldn't summon something underground. Until last month, I got that necklace left over from ancient times from other orc clans!

Warlock Haas didn't know what was going on underground until the dragon appeared. But only now did he see clearly that this was actually the most powerful life species in this world-the dragon.

"A dead dragon with only bones left can still roar!" someone muttered to himself as he saw that there was no organ in the neck of the dragon's skull that could make sounds.

"It's not a dragon's roar, it's its soul rebelling against the orc warlock's control! Look at the dragon's chest, it's the five black sticks of wood. "I've never seen a dragon controlled before, but when the necromancer resurrects and controls the skeleton of the dead, it's the voice of the soul. It's just that the dragon's voice is a little louder.

"You mean it's the voice of a soul?" many sighed as they looked at the dragon that continued to struggle outward through the rift.

"Roar—" The soul roared again, and the dragon actually flew up and burrowed headlong into the black cloud in the air that had been formed by the evaporation of blood earlier.

Seeing the dragon flying into the clouds, the orc warlock Haas's nervous expression just now actually eased a little, and even a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Stop struggling, Big Bird, you're mine now. With that, the orc warlock walked over to a cage and slowly raised his right hand.

"Ahh The people in the cages suddenly let out heart-rending screams of pain.

The other people in the distance also heard the terrifying cry and looked into the cage beside the orc warlock. Everyone is watching what's going on there.

"Ahh Spirit, spirit, soul extraction!" someone recognized what the orc warlock was doing at this time.

Although someone recognized the orc's spell, no one could stop him at this time. Under the effect of the spell, the whole person of the orc warlock looked even more hideous. And in that cage, the human beings are floating out of their mouths, eyes, nostrils, and ears.

"What's that?" asked someone in the other cages with a trembling voice.

"That's our soul, life force!" I didn't expect that the spells that were forbidden in the human world could be seen in the hands of this orc. But thinking that maybe it would be their turn next, everyone's hearts were cold.

The people in the cage are losing their vitality quickly. As everyone collapsed and died, the orc warlock's hand condensed into a basketball-sized gaseous red sphere. When the orb formed, the Warlock Haas quickly threw it into the dark cloud in the sky.

"That dragon has been awakened by him, what else does he want to do? Could it be that he wants to resurrect that dragon?"

"The dragon is awakened, but its soul is too weak. It is estimated that it is difficult to maintain the integrity of the skeleton for a long time. Now all they have to do is to deprive other creatures of their vitality and forcibly enhance the dragon's health state. If this dragon does fall into the hands of the orcs, it will be difficult for our Great Wall defenses to hold on. A veteran who had served on the Great Wall muttered helplessly as he looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

Hearing this veteran say this, the others also looked desperate. They died when they died, but there were still their own family and friends within the Great Wall defense. But now there is nothing I can do but watch all this and wait for death to come.

"Great God of Light, if you really exist, please send down the Holy Light to punish these evil orcs! We are your devout believers, please rescue us!" But at this time, those orcs in these cages are like messengers of death in the eyes of the humans in these cages!

"Heha, God of Light! That's a big joke! You still believe in the God of Light, if he really exists, these orcs will be dead now. How can you still imprison us. Arise, all of you! That false God is not worthy of your prostration, and no one can bear our knees except our parents, wives and children. "This is the case with human beings, when encountering great changes, some people do not look for a solution to the problem, but pin their hopes on the ethereal 'God'.

Even when these frightened people were still kneeling down and praying to their god of light to deliver them. In the distance, the people in another cage were drained of life by the orc warlock, and their life force was transmitted to the dragon.

"What to do, what to do?" Not everyone is timid and afraid of death, some people know that both horizontal and vertical are going to die, why not be heroic before death. Now they are witnesses of the resurrection of the dragon, but it is worthless to die like this.

"I'm going to write it all down. This is evidence of the orcs' crimes, and it is also a warning to our fellow citizens!" A troubadour, suddenly reacting, quickly took out a pen and paper, and began to record it all as fast as he could.

"How can we write it down, how can we convey it to our fellow citizens?" someone whispered helplessly, looking at the situation outside.

The voice was small, but it was thunder in the ears of everyone! yes, how do we get the news out.

"Dig a pit, dig a hole! We have to have someone survive and bring the news back to human society!" Regardless of whether the others agreed or not, two or three people had already begun to dig in the ground with their bare hands.

Fortunately, the people in the cage were very crowded, and the orcs outside could not see what was going on inside. And the orcs next to the cage can't understand human language!

"Ahh

"Hurry, hurry..."Seeing more and more people dying, it was about to be their turn. People have sped up the pace of digging. There are no tools, it is all hands, but fortunately it is autumn. The ground is not frozen, otherwise how could it be possible to dig a deep pit!

By the time the orc had finished sucking the last cage except for them, the pit was close to being dug!

However, when the pit was dug, the eyes of the people who had just been watching coldly became hot. Can you really escape death by hiding in a pit and burying it with earth? Whether it's true or not, some people can't wait to jump in.

At this moment, the inferior nature of human beings is exposed! When I started digging the earth, there were not many people to help. But when they knew that this might be possible, countless people wanted to snatch this 'pit of life'.

The troubadour had seen too many such tragedies, and the selfishness and meanness of man were the most obvious of all races. I once thought that over the years, he traveled to various countries along the way. I've seen all kinds of despicable things, but I didn't expect that the most bizarre event I had ever seen in my life was actually the end of my life!

From the time the troubadour wrote those words, it had not occurred to him that he was going to escape. He knew very well that although he had traveled north and south, he would not be able to return to the Great Wall alive in the enemy-occupied area controlled by the orc army. After tearing out the 'incriminating evidence' that had just been written and handing it over to a veteran soldier beside him. The poet smiled in the last minutes of his life, and regardless of the outcome, he had accomplished his mission!

After completing his mission, the poet was pushed to the outermost circle of the cage by the surging crowd. Just as Tui Sang accidentally hit his head, before the poet could feel the pain, he saw the oncoming orc warlock.

The biggest difference between orcs and humans is the green skin and the fangs on their mouths. Otherwise it is not much different from humans!

"Filthy green-skinned pig!" has been at war with orcs for thousands of years, and more or less humans have learned orc language from orc captives. And the poet can be a little bit, but this is the first time in his life that he uses orc language to speak to an orc.

At this time, the orc warlock had raised his right hand and was about to cast a spell, but suddenly he heard someone in the cage insulting him in orc language.

Instead of being angry at hearing the insult, the warlock Haas gave him a great sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. What could be more exciting than making your enemies see their success with their own eyes!

"Ridiculous human, keep your eyes open and take a closer look! We will usher in a new glory, and all opponents who dare to challenge us will die, and the orcs will eventually be kings!" said Ha Shu, who once again stretched out his right hand and unleashed a terrifying dark spell.

The poet understood this, but he still looked at the warlock with great disdain and said with a smile: "No matter who it is, the arrogant orcs, the brutal ogres, or the arrogant elves, no one can conquer mankind! We humans do not desire war, but the day when our army is assembled, it is when all things in the world tremble." When that day comes, you will naturally see who is the king!" Although life passed quickly under the spell cast by the orc warlock, the poet still uttered these words in the orc language at the end of his life!

Warlock Haas has seen countless humans, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless humans. But this is the only time I feel the strength of the human heart. Under such painful spell deprivation, he could still endure the pain and swear to himself!

But after only a second, Haas regained his spirits, looked up and threw the source of life in his hand into the dark clouds in the sky.

At this time, there was a faint sound in the dark clouds, which seemed to be a huge keel rattling. However, the sound grew louder and louder, and it lasted for a long time before it slowly subsided. The humans in the valley have been depleted as a source of life, and the orcs are looking up at the sky in anticipation of new changes.

"Pain, death!" Time had passed, and the orcs had already sat on the ground resting in twos and threes, no longer looking at the sky with their necks tilted up. Suddenly there was a dragon roar in the dark clouds! This time, it wasn't the soul howling, but the real dragon's roar!

At the very first moment of this change, the orcs looked up at the sky in unison again. At this time, I saw that the dark cloud suddenly exploded, as if a hurricane was blowing in the middle of the dark cloud, and the thick dark cloud was blown away in an instant!

As the clouds were blown away, the orcs saw the dragon that had been a skeleton a moment ago. However, at this time, it was already a huge black dragon covered in scales, and it was alive, hovering and flying and flapping its wings!