"Bad wolf, has the Grand Master become the Bad Bat Leader?" Hearing Antonio's words, Little Furball hurriedly jumped onto Rog's shoulder, nervously looking at Antonio's eyes, face, and lips. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's not funny at all, Captain. Rogge reached out and took off the silver full-cover helmet from his head, picked his eyelids with his hand, and said, "In my opinion, if you want to be brothers and sisters with Elizabeth and Shirley, it seems that it is not yet time." ”

"I hope I won't have that day. Antonio lowered his head and pressed the position where he had just been hit by the arrow in the abdomen and said to Rogge: "See, there is no bleeding anymore, I don't feel any pain now, I haven't gone through any treatment, it heals naturally." ”

"Wow, Grand Master will grow meat like a bad wolf!" the little furball exclaimed in surprise.

"I don't remember 'kissing' you, Captain. Rogge looked down at the location of Antonio's wound in surprise, only to see that the wound had disappeared in the armor pierced by the arrow, he looked up and asked Antonio curiously: "What the hell is going on?"

"I think it's the power of the Hallows. Antonio looked meaningfully into Rog's eyes, and Rogge looked at him for a moment with a look of surprise in his eyes, he straightened up and lowered his voice and asked, "You mean, the energy leaked from the Sacred Artifact gives you the ability to heal yourself?"

"It's not self-healing," Antonio summoned a holy war hammer in his hand, shook the hammer and said to Rogge, "As long as I inflict wounds on my enemies, red light will flow from the enemy's body to my hands, and they will heal my wounds as if ......"

"It's like sucking human blood......" Rogge took over and said.

"Yes, as long as I can still wield a weapon to hurt my enemies, I can heal my wounds, this is really terrifying power, and it only comes from the tiny power of the vampire king leaking from the holy weapon, I really can't imagine how powerful he would be if all the power was attributed to one person!" Antonio said with a solemn expression.

"That's why we're going to do bad things for William. Rogge smiled ruefully, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, Captain, let's get out of here while the enemy doesn't organize another attack!"

Together with Antonio and Batis, he led his army through the Valley of the Descending Dragons, and returned to the base camp of the Orc Coalition near the front base of the Orcs of Timac, and the two patriarchs, Susan and Karn, came to the gate of the base camp after hearing the news, and Batis came forward to salute Susan, and Susan was very happy to see him return safely.

When the group returned to the tent and sat down, Batis told Susan about his recruitment of troops, and when he learned that Batis had gathered an army of 30,000, Susan and Karn were overjoyed, and after hosting a banquet for Battis, they sent someone to accompany him to the rebel hideout.

Three days later, in the middle of the night, the Troll Legion arrived near the Orc Coalition Garrison, where the Troll Grand Chief Amus himself met with Susan, Karn, and Rogge, and while everyone was having a feast and chatting, Battiz and the rebels also arrived, and Susan met with the leaders of the legions one by one and invited them to sit down together.

One night two days later, in the Timac Orc Forward Base, Tirius, the tribal leader of Timac, who was about to lie down and rest, suddenly felt a violent tremor of the earth, he jumped off the bed, picked up his battle axe and rushed out of the tent, but just lifted the curtain and slammed into a person.

"Patriarch Tiris, you can't run away this time, can you?" Rog, who was holding Tiris's body, had already sunk into Tiris's abdomen with the winged light blade on his left hand.

Tirius's glazed gaze crossed his shoulder, and he saw the beetle lord Anuba digging a large hole in the camp, and orcs, wormfeet, and trolls swarming out of it.

Rog, who pulled out the blade of light, turned around casually, listened to the heavy sound of Tirius falling to the ground behind him, and looked around at the chaotic Timark orc front base, half-orcs and trolls attacked from inside and outside, the gate of the base was broken through one after another, and the zerg continued to pour out of the ground, tearing the soldiers of the Timark tribe into dead bodies.

In the early hours of the morning, calm was restored to the forward base of Timac Orcs, and the base was littered with corpses, tens of thousands of Timark Orc soldiers turned into corpses, and the coalition forces also paid a lot of price.

Despite the enormous cost, this victory was an inspiration to everyone in the coalition forces, as the fall of the Timac base exposed the Yellow Sand Fortress directly to the coalition forces.

After cleaning up the battlefield and resting briefly, the coalition forces left part of their forces to defend the forward base of Gotimac, and the main force continued north to the Yellow Sands Fortress.

The most famous fortress in the wilderness is a towering hill stacked at the bottom with boulders from the northern mountains of the desert, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain are dotted with layers of checkpoints and fortifications, the fortress fortress on the top of the mountain is divided into three layers, hovering up according to the terrain, and at the top stands a huge statue of the Great Chief Half-Orc Grot.

The coalition forces set up camp near the Paracel fortress when Susan suddenly received a report that an enemy unit had left the Parass fortress and was approaching the coalition camp.

Susan immediately ordered someone to report the news to the leaders of all parties, and at the same time ordered the troops to prepare to meet the enemy, Rogge and others rushed to the front of the formation when they heard the news, and the orcs, trolls and zerg were all lined up, only to see a force under the banner of the Great Chief slowly approaching from the direction of the Yellow Sand Fortress.

The wolf cavalry in front of him stopped fifty meters away, and the two armies lined up opposite each other, only to see a half-orc wearing gold armor describing majesty riding a golden armored monitor lizard slowly out of the formation, standing proudly in front of the formation, pointing in the direction of the coalition army and shouting: "Where is Suer's daughter?"

Susan drove the wolf out of the battle and pointed at the golden-armored orcs and shouted, "Here I am, Grote, the days of your collusion with the Shadow Fortress are over, and I will cut off your head to pay tribute to my dead relatives!"

"Hmph, little girl, do you really think that you can defeat me just by relying on your rabble?" Grote laughed mockingly, and he arrogantly pointed at Susan and the army behind her, "You all listen, whoever now goes about killing Suer's daughter and then surrenders to me, I can not blame the past, and reward me again!"

The people behind Susan heard his words, you look at me, I look at you, no one moved, Susan sneered contemptuously: "Grote, no one believes in your ghost tricks, you are a dog in the Shadow Fortress, and the orcs don't need a dog to be our leader!"

When Grote heard her words, his face turned blue and white, he gritted his teeth and pointed at the people behind Susan and shouted: "You all follow her as you like, well, since you are killing yourself, I will fulfill you!"

Before she could finish speaking, a dark shadow swooped down silently from the sky, her wings flickering, revealing a pair of sharp claws with shiny metal shells, and before Susan could react, the sharp tips of the claws had cut into her face.

Suddenly, the blackbird that fell in the air suddenly stiffened and stopped in mid-air, and everyone was surprised to recognize it as a black owl, with hard metal armor on its body and head, and a metal claw blade with a cold light like a knife on its claws, like an owl warrior with full body armor.

Susan, who raised her head to see the black owl, was about to repel it, the black owl suddenly fell out automatically, and fell heavily on the ground not far away, it fluttered its wings twice and jumped up from the ground, looking at Susan fiercely, only to see the little furball fluttering its little wings and landing on Susan's shoulder.

"Where did the big stupid bird come from," said the little furball, putting away his little black wings, and staring at the black owl that landed on the ground with a hostile expression, "I have never seen an owl as pure black as me, you impostor, you dare to disguise yourself as a baby!"

"I guess it's not just the bird that's impostoring," Rogge stepped forward with a red veil, paused beside Susan and said, "Call your master out, it's time to meet the person he's been impersonating!"

The black owl heard Rog's words and took off into the air, Rogge and Susan looked up at its departing figure, and Rogge waved his hand to grab Susan's shoulder, and his left hand flashed its wings and stabbed Susan in the chest.

At the last moment, a dark shadow rushed out of the coalition array behind them and slammed into Rogge's body, and Rogge was immediately knocked out of Susan's side.

The person who hit Rogge stopped in front of Susan, looked coldly at Rogge who got up from the ground and said, "I didn't expect that when I said a word to the head of the regiment, the impostor came out!"

Everyone looked at the two Roges who appeared at the same time in surprise, only to see Rogge, who was knocked to the ground, stand up and smile coldly, and suddenly ripped off the red veil on his face and made a beautiful woman's voice: "I almost succeeded, I deceived almost everyone, including the little bird who got along with you day and night, but unfortunately I still didn't lie to you." ”

"Oh, actually, I already knew you weren't really a bad wolf!" The little furball flew to Rogge's shoulder, glared at the woman dressed as Rogge on the other side, and shouted, "I knew you were a woman as soon as I looked at your breasts, you can't fool me!"

Rogge glanced at the little hairball with slanted eyebrows, frowned and said sarcastically: "Little villain, speak with a basis, don't talk about it, where does she have breasts, it is flatter than your small breasts, and only a woman like her, who is stunted and flat-chested like a child, will run out and pretend to be a man." ”

The little furball stared at the woman's chest for a long time, tilted her little head and thought about it and said, "Hey, yes, the stupid girl's figure is better than hers, not to mention Sister Yu, her figure is not as good as mine, a slender bird like me!"

"It's the first time I've agreed with your narcissism. Rogge looked at the woman opposite with a sneer.

"Lone wolf, are you forcing me to be angry?" The woman caught the black owl falling from the sky with one hand, and at the same time raised her left hand with the gauntlet of the fallen angel, and a winged light blade burning with dark red energy stretched out from the gauntlet, "Now I'm fake, but it doesn't matter, as long as I kill you, I'm a real lone wolf!"