When Gaunt received the order, he immediately asked the army to gather the hunted dragons together.

Because of Richard's special advice before the war, Renee took the stone statue of the dead to kill the dragon, and in the end, few people left the orc city alive.

Corpses were piled up on the gravel.

Taking advantage of this gap, Richard set his eyes on the orc army that had surrendered to him.

The number of three squadrons is not small, and the potential is all rare...... The rare class will not survive until the last moment.

However, because of the end of the madness, these majestic warriors seemed to be overindulged, and one by one their faces were pale, and some of them could not even stand steadily.

The madness of the orcs can greatly increase their attributes, and their power is known all over the world, but the sequelae of the madness are also very obvious, which will cause them to be in a weak state for more than ten hours.

Richard couldn't help frowning at this.

After the excitement of having a class join him passed, he began to consider whether or not to accept them.

Orcs are normal beings, and they are completely out of step with the military composition of the City of Twilight.

And these strong guys need food and water, fighting in the desert, just rushing can lose half their lives.

Bringing it back can only be used to defend the city, and you can get a fortune.

What's more, these classes are mixed and matched with Mu Mu Yin, which will have a fatal impact on morale - who wants to be with the dead all day long in a normal life.

Orcs are not a class of the desert camp, and there is no possibility of accepting Mu Mu Yin at all.

As they looked at the Twilight City army, the fear they couldn't hide could tell.

Richard touched his chin.

"Bai is happy, although the orcs are not weak, but they are useless to bring back the eggs, and they waste food."

"Steamed bun lovers...... I don't know if I'm interested in collecting this army, I can do another business with him. ”

"The rare class of the three squadrons, how can it be worth a lot of money, that guy can get the seeds of the World Tree, there should be a lot of good things hidden......"

How to say that the harpies are the natural camp, and although they are not on the same front as the orc tribe, they will not reduce morale.

During the rounds, Richard took a rough look at the orc's attributes.

It's a pity that no hero units were found, otherwise they would have been sold for a high price.

The orc soldiers looked at Richard's gaze, pleading and apprehensive.

Now, the only person in this land who can decide their fate is this heroic human lord.

Richard didn't bother to say anything to these guys who couldn't stand on their feet, he just looked at his booty with the excitement that someone finally had someone to take refuge into.

When will it be cool to attract some powerful heroes......

After making a round of inspections, Gaunt reported that his side was ready.

Except for a few that had been buried in the sand, most of the wyvern corpses were concentrated.

A rough estimate showed that there was a large brigade of thousands of heads.

Pile up the square, which was half buried in the gravel.

When Richard saw this picture, he also showed some anticipation.

The Bone Blood Dragon hadn't increased for too long.

Or that there are so few classes with dragon blood that he can't find a suitable target if he wants to hunt.

With his permission, Gaunt stepped over to the massive pile of corpses.

The blood-colored bandage on his body slowly surged with crimson light.

Those crimson rays seemed to come to life, directly enveloping all the wyvern corpses.

The moment the corpse touched the crimson light, it was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, and it began to melt rapidly.

Turned into a cloud of blood-colored energy and floated into the air.

It didn't take long for a blood-colored river to coalesce.

The rich smell of blood chokes the nose and gives a strong olfactory stimulation.

The river of blood grew stronger.

The light on Gaunt's body shone brighter and brighter, and in the moment it reached a certain boundary, it spread rapidly.

In three or two minutes, the entire orc city was shrouded in blood-colored mist.

Looking down from the sky, you can see blood-colored energy rising from the sand and the ruins of buildings.

Those troops buried in the sand did not escape the fate of turning into blood-colored energy.

As a large amount of energy poured out, the corpses on the ground gradually became distorted, as if they had been air-dried for tens or hundreds of years.

The hideous and terrifying appearance will give you nightmares at the first glance.

After ten minutes or so, there was no longer blood-colored energy oozing from the ground, and Gaunt noticed this, and his hands slowly pressed down.

The river of blood in the sky poured like a huge wave into the wyvern's mangled corpse.

Under the watchful eye of all.

The corpse of the wyvern, which was only pale and boneless, gradually became as crystal clear as a ruby, and its aura began to rise.

When all the blood-colored energy in the sky poured into the corpse, the heavens and the earth returned to their clarity again.

The fire of the soul in Gaunt's skull burns.

The next moment.

brush

In the skulls of all the wyvern corpses, a dark blue soul fire suddenly lit up.

roar

The corpse, which had been motionless, twisted and struggled, and a low roar that made people's backs chill resounded through the sky.

The Skeletal Blood Dragon, born.

The newly-born crown soldiers stood up and unfurled their broken dragon wings.

call

Fly with your wings.

In an instant, the sky was covered.

"Ding your subordinate Gaunt, recruit 120 skeleton blood dragon crowns from the corpses of the wyverns, 1 star, and the newborn level is 10."

Hearing the prompt, Richard was a little surprised.

According to the previous practice, it took more than a dozen dragon blood beings to recruit a bone blood dragon.

I thought it would be nice to have seven or eight squads, but I didn't think there would be so much more.

The corpses buried in the sand are still quite useful.

As a result, the number of bone blood dragons in his hands expanded from the original 3 squads to 15 squads.

This is a crown 1-star class, not a weak chicken!!

And there is the commander of Yalvis, the enhancement of the Order of Death Elegy, and the conferment of the title of the King of Gladiators-

With the blessing of several characteristics, these already powerful classes can definitely become a nightmare for all enemies.

Look at the skeletal blood dragon that almost obscured the light from the sky.

Richard was in a particularly cheerful mood.

The higher the class level, the more recruiting resources are required.

Not to mention anything else, how many resources do you have to save for him with so many crown troops?

Hundreds of meters away from the orc city, the steamed bun lovers who came in a hurry happened to see the picture of an undead dragon rising into the sky.

I was suddenly horrified.

He remembered clearly that there were only a few dozen undead dragons, but now they all covered the sky.

He immediately thought of the key, the recruitment technique of the undead.

It turns out that the army of the city of dusk was obtained in this way......

No wonder it's so powerful.

The heart is full of envy, fuck, the undead are worthy of being a perverted race, this way of tyrannical soldiers is simply envious, jealous and hateful.

Asked people to go to report, and after getting a reply, the steamed bun lover asked the Harpy army to stay outside, and he entered the orc city with two squads of personal guards.

When you get closer, you see a scene on the ground.

The vast yellow sand swallowed up the original city wall, and on the huge sandy ground, only two arrow towers stood alone, but the height was only four or five meters from the ground.

Most of the buildings that were not buried in the sand were also destroyed in the war, and the city, which was once a prosperous city, was completely in ruins.

Although I have been mentally prepared, witnessing all this still makes steamed bread lovers feel a huge psychological impact.

He thought of the powerlessness in his heart when he came to investigate before, and after discovering the orc city, he suddenly sighed.

Guided by the stone statue of the dead, it fell to the square.

The steamed bun lover got off the horned eagle and immediately saw Richard with a scorching temperament, and stepped forward excitedly.

"Boss Qingqiu...... Bull's nose!! ”

"The orcs say it's gone! You are my God!! ”

"If I don't like women, chrysanthemums are willing to give you ......"

Richard couldn't laugh and laughed, and glanced at this guy with great disgust.

"Fuck off, don't come and disgust me."

Steamed bread lovers smiled and didn't care at all.

After looking left and right a few times, after seeing the figure of the white-tailed cat clan, I was amazed.

It's been a long time, and everything has been solved.

Glancing up at the sky.

The sun is setting in the west, but it is still some distance from setting.

The other party said that he would set foot in the orc city before dark, and go back to see the beast-eared girl dancing, it seems that it can be advanced?

Perverted......

In ancient times, the feather warm wine cut Huaxiong, and now there is a sunset in Qingqiu to see the dressing dance, and it really fits the scene.

Richard looked around at this guy with a thief's eyebrows, and motioned to the orc over there angrily.

"See the orcs?"

The steamed bun lover was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

"See? Isn't this your captive? ”

Richard smiled.

"Orcs are not suitable for the City of Twilight."

When the steamed bun lovers heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Boss, you, you mean ......"

Richard nodded.

"That's right, I sold it to you."

Steamed bun lovers are in tears.

"Boss, between us, what kind of deal are we talking about, I am floating for half my life, I only hate not meeting the master, if the public does not give up, I am willing to worship as my father-in-law......"