Chapter Eighty-Three: The Great Fire Burns the Plains
Barrels of animal oil smashed on the ground, and rockets shot into the air, igniting large areas of grass after landing, and were scattered by the wind.
The flames burned in all directions, and the allied forces of the orc tribes retreated to the Mariana River. Even the griffons couldn't stand the smoke and had dispersed.
Elf Murong Bowen's idea. However, the crooked attack on the evil dragon beast did not lead out, and it forced the orc tribal alliance to retreat.
The fire attack strategy will be effective once, and it will not be so easy next time.
The orc tribal alliance retreated temporarily, and the evil dragon beast must be lured out.
Wang Qiang called for Blue and asked a small group of empty beasts to bring beast oil barrels and smash them near the cave of the evil dragon beast.
A group of empty beasts threw down the flaming oil arrows and fled towards the bunker without looking back, and the flaming oil arrows fell into the hole, igniting a fire.
The roar came, and an evil dragon beast rushed out, hating the empty beast that had disturbed him many times, the evil dragon beast was not threatening, you should be a sick cat beast.
The team leader, the demon king Xiaopang, said loudly with a resolute face: "Run to the orc tribe alliance." ”
Hey, the Sky Beast Team didn't fly back to the Dark Castle, and flew directly towards the Orc Tribe Alliance. And the drakemon is rapidly approaching.
The orc tribal coalition found the immortal squad, and the squad flew towards them, not to send them to death, thousands of griffons rose into the air, and the half-orc Larry found a huge black shadow above the squad.
If you look closely, it's the dragon beast, "Shoot them quickly, don't let them fly over." ”
Thousands of sharp arrows shot into the sky, and the empty beasts of Wang Xiaopang's team suddenly fell head by head, smashing up blood flowers.
The drakemon was also attacked by the rain of arrows, and became angry, and black fireballs smashed into the orc tribal alliance. Groups of orcs turned to charcoal, and the arrows that hit the drakemon were also reflected, causing a large number of casualties.
Wang Qiang watched Wang Xiaopang and them being killed, and felt extremely uncomfortable, but their sacrifice was for us to live better.
In the end, the evil dragon beast is worthy of being the peak fierce beast of the fifth grade, and the alliance of the orc tribe dispatched two totem beasts to fight with the evil dragon beast in the air. The attacks on the Drakemon were reflected back, and both Totem Beasts were severely injured and fell.
Larry, the half-orc patriarch, watched the evil drake beast wreak havoc in the tribal barracks, and said to the werewolf Duke, "Think of a way, if you don't kill this evil drakemon, the orc tribal alliance will be finished." ”
The werewolf Duke said, "You and I are both totem beasts, and we can't afford to be seriously injured, what else can we do. Unless the six-rank black dragon beast of the bear tribe arrives. The Evil Dragon Beast is close to the sixth grade, and its strength is not below the sixth grade, and the Black Jiao Dragon Beast's innate skill space cutting can cause fatal damage to it,"
"Well, watch it kill us. Larry, the orc patriarch, said anxiously.
"Tell the army to stop attacking, I think it will go back when it is out of breath. Duke said.
"Well, order to stop the attack. The half-orc patriarch said helplessly.
"Stop attacking", "stop attacking" kept ringing in the orc tribal coalition.
The drakemon found that its attacks on itself had decreased, and even if it was burned to death, no orcs were attacking it, so it spat out a dozen more black fireballs and flew back to the cave.
The Orc Tribal Alliance is full of unquenched flames and scorched corpses of war beasts and orcs.
Larry, the half-orc patriarch in a broken tent, listened to the loss report, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood. 30,000 war beasts were burned to death, more than 20,000 orcs, most of them were trampled to death by panicked war beasts, porcupine beasts, wild wolf beasts and other war beasts ran away most of them, and it took a few days to find them, and the military supplies they brought were also seriously burned.
The griffon didn't die until one of them, and saw that the dragonmon had all flown away.