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Under the command of the Corpse Witch King, the Great Commander of Warcraft, the Warcraft Legion received a lot of support with the backing of the Witch Tower Space and quickly prepared for battle. At www.biquge.info the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, in the Dragon Castle, the upper echelons of the Dragon Lords also gathered together, smiling all over their faces.

"Snort, the enemy has sent flying monsters to drop a large number of leaflets, saying that the main god of the Beast God Department is about to come, let us join the Witch God Sect as soon as possible. A noble-looking middle-aged man with a big belly pinched a piece of paper, stretched out his orchid finger and flicked it disdainfully, "It's been more than a month, and even our dragon collar can't beat it, and he actually threatens to occupy the entire dragon mountain range within three days, it's just a group of nervous madmen!"

During this period of time, in addition to encroaching on the resources and territory of the Dragon Domain, the Corpse Witch King also commanded several bipedal wyverns to drop a large number of flyers from high altitudes from time to time, launching a powerful psychological offensive and causing panic among ordinary residents again and again.

At the beginning, the generals of the Dragon Domain were as nervous as ordinary residents, thinking that the Dragon Mountain Range had really airborne a powerful god system. But as time passed, it was slowly discovered that the enemy's strength was not as strong as imagined, and although it gradually annexed a lot of territory, it was impossible to defeat the dragon territory for more than a month, which was much inferior to the menacing enemies in history. So, slowly, I became much more relaxed.

"In three days, even if the opponent's strength is ten times stronger, it is impossible to capture our Dragon Castle, let alone capture hundreds of territories in the entire Dragon Mountain Range!" A bearded general cocked his beard, 'snorted', and let out a flame to burn the flyer in his hand to ashes, "My lord, according to the observation of more than a month, the so-called Warcraft God Department is just the other party's self-proclaimed, there is no main god, no priesthood powerhouse, and there are not even a few high-ranking gods with peak strength. Let's go to war, it's time to send an army to kill them once and for all!"

Under the command of the Corpse Witch King, although the Warcraft Legion has encroached on a lot of territory and resources, it has only used a small part of its troops each time. Successive narrow victories, and even deliberately pretending to be invincible, created an illusion for the always cautious dragon leader. If the enemy is really strong, the bearded man will definitely defend the well-defended dragon castle, but he can't bear to be rampant in the territory by a group of under-strong guys.

"Yes, my lord, let's fight!"

"Doesn't the other party claim to be a Warcraft god, then grab all their Warcraft, dig out their godheads, and peel off their skins!"

After holding back for more than a month, the generals of the dragon lord came out to ask for battle, vowing to completely kill the Warcraft God system that was raging in the territory, and they couldn't wait to chop the arrogant Warcraft into meat sauce.

"Hmph, if you really have the ability, first sneak into the other party's base camp on the Mojing vein!" Looking at the generals who shouted for battle, the high dragon lord snorted coldly, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "This Warcraft God Department is not simple, if I guess correctly, their real strength is definitely not as simple as it seems!"

Seeing that the opponent had been unable to attack the Dragon Castle for more than a month, and had defeated the opponent's attacks several times, many generals had mistakenly underestimated the strength of the Warcraft Legion. However, the cautious Dragon Lord was keenly aware of a few details, and instinctively sensed that things were not so simple.

For more than a month, the Warcraft Legion has not attacked the Dragon Castle, but the elites who infiltrated the opponent's base camp have also sunk into the sea, and none of them have been able to escape. This shows that either the other party has not yet shown its full strength, or there is a first-class powerhouse in charge, and the strength should not be underestimated!

"My lord, send troops, even if the other party has a strong strong man to suppress the formation, one person cannot be the opponent of our hundreds of thousands of troops!"

"Yes, my lord, send the dragoons directly. Unless the opponent has a high-level priest powerhouse to suppress the formation, otherwise, it is definitely not the opponent of our elite dragoons!"

The generals continued to shout for battle, thinking that the dragon leader was proud, and the dragoons composed of all the high-ranking god powerhouses and high-ranking dragons were full of confidence in victory.

"Before infiltrating the opponent's base camp and not knowing the true strength of the opponent, continue to hold on to the dragon castle, and no one can fight without permission!" The dragon lord wearing black armor was extremely cautious, and gave an order in a deep voice to stop several generals who were about to move. After repeating a few words of advice, he strode away with a few personal guards.

Don't seek merit, but seek no fault!

With the heavily fortified dragon castle, the dragon has survived many difficulties. On several occasions, they even encountered the all-out attacks of some minor gods, but all of them were supported by the strong dragoons and the defense of the dragon castle, forcing the enemy to retreat. In terms of attack power, the Dragon Lords are not the strongest among the many territories in the Dragon Mountains, but when it comes to defensive power, the Dragon Castle is full of confidence, and the cautious Dragon Lords are no exception, unaware that a catastrophe is getting closer and closer!

Far from the flames of war, the Dragon's Castle had spent a quiet, ordinary night as usual, in the pre-dawn darkness, and there was no light in the sky, even the heavenly champas were hidden in the thick clouds, the moonlight was hazy, and the cold wind was gusting. Ordinary people who have been tired all day have long since fallen asleep, and the nobles who are accustomed to nightlife have also entered their dreams left and right, and even the soldiers patrolling the city walls are more than half less than usual.

"Baker, how did that beautiful woman taste last night?" a soldier shrunk his neck and took a large sip of inferior vodka with his head held high, thinking about the beautiful woman's wind scratching last night, and his face was full of silver smiles.

"Hehe, that's great!Chris, let me tell you, don't say ten ink crystals, even a hundred are worth it!" The soldier named Baker smiled, and the aftertaste was endless, "It's a pity, I have to be on duty every day next, and I don't have time to find that little beauty if I have money." Damn the weather, damn the Warcraft God Department, I really don't know where such a group of hateful Warcraft came from!"

"That's it, the nobles live as usual, one is more casual than the other, and we little soldiers have to blow the cold wind here in the middle of the night!" Chris poured another sip of spirits and handed the bottle to Baker beside him for a few sips, "However, I heard that there are many beautiful women in the Warcraft God Department who are more charming than angels, and I don't know if it's true or not." If you can find a few beautiful captives after the war, then you will even earn back the profits!"

"Hehe, that's it, if" Baker took a sip of vodka and was fantasizing about pressing an angelic and charming beauty under him, when he inadvertently looked up and suddenly saw a giant black dragon with teeth and claws parked in the treetops not far away. After rubbing his eyes, he looked at it intently, but there was nothing, it seemed to be just an illusion.

"Chris, did you see a giant black dragon?" Baker rubbed his eyes again in confusion.

"There is no black dragon, but there is one!" Chris smiled and said with drunken eyes, "I saw the big and upturned black pearl last night, and saw her wearing a translucent light veil, lying on the bed and spreading her strong and elastic legs to the two of us!"

"Hehe, be careful of being caught in the middle," Baker grinned, opening his mouth full of yellow teeth. However, before he could swallow a sip of wine, he suddenly shook his whole body, and his heart ached, and a sharp dagger penetrated through his body and emerged from his chest. Trying to look back, he found a man in black wearing a cloak appeared behind him at some point. The wound was painful and numb, as if it had been smeared with some terrible poison, the magic power in the body quickly dissipated, and the consciousness became more and more confused, and it was planted on the ground without blinking, motionless!

Assassin?

Looking at the man in black who killed Baker in an instant, Chris was shocked, and instinctively reached out and raised the horn hanging around his neck. However, before he could call the police, the man in black floated forward ghostly, and the sharp dagger slashed his throat with a single wave. Before his body fell to the ground, Chris saw a black dragon with teeth and claws, but not one, but an overwhelming, dense group!

Enemy attack, massive enemy attack!

With the last trace of consciousness, Chris fell to the ground with a 'snap', as dead as Baker not far away!

"Lord Rodriguez, the target has been cleared, you can act immediately!" The shadow witch wearing the phantom cloak Wilinker disappeared into the dense woods without saying a word, and returned to the corpse witch king Rodriguez without a word. In the face of the sentinels of god-level strength, low-level demonic beasts such as horned bee beasts and vampire bats were no longer suitable for sneak attacks, but there was no difficulty for him, and several key secret sentinels were quickly removed.

"Okay, inform the Horned Dragon King Barty, act according to the original plan, and order his strategic biochemical bombardment force to act immediately!" Seeing that Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, did not have any instructions, the Corpse Witch King understood what to do, and gave the order to attack in a deep voice. Soon, a large group of horned dragons appeared in the sky, and under the leadership of the horned dragon king, they swooped down from the sky like lightning.

After a roar, the Horned Dragon King took the lead in dropping a black poison gas bomb, which landed above the city gate with a 'boom', directly blasting the heavy city gate to pieces. A pungent smell spread with the wind, quickly enveloping the city gate within a radius of several hundred paces, seeping through every pore of the dragon-led soldiers!

One, two

Escorted by a team of bipedal wyverns, the ceratops flew low at a low altitude without hesitation, attacking as much as they could. Poison gas bombs weighing 1,000 catties fell from the sky, accurately hitting strategic targets such as city gates, barracks, and city lords' mansions according to the battle map. In a short period of time, the dragon castle was plunged into unprecedented chaos!

(To be continued)