A dream made Long Ling'er believe that Leo existed for her and was destined to belong to her.
The warm and peaceful aura on his body soothes her anxious heart, and she likes to stay with him very much.
No carnality, just stay together.
Sometimes she sat quietly with him and drank tea, and sometimes she looked at the stars in the night sky side by side with him, and her heart was very peaceful.
For Errui, who was locked in the underground secret room, Long Ling'er has a feeling of hatred but not like hatred but not like like.
Her ability is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming easier to sense the fluctuations of other people's desire power.
The power generated by ordinary desires has no effect on her, it is just a pure power enhancement. However, she has a headache about greed and evil desires. She knows that she needs to be controlled calmly and calmly, but she is often in a bad mood and wants to do something to vent the rising evil power in her body...
Fortunately, Long Ling'er comes from another world after all, and is not as easy to be influenced by various forces as the goddess Alina Flint born in desire. The consequence of her venting is that she accelerates the renewal of items in the mansion, and basically does not harm others.
There was an immortal handsome demon in the underground secret room. She wanted to conquer him, so she often went to find him.After a rough and violent blow, the two naturally lingered together.
As soon as she was contaminated with demonic energy, Leo knew that she had found Errui and immediately removed the demonic energy for her.He said nothing, but a hint of loneliness always floated across his beautiful face with a sunny smile.
The God of Light is sacred. Long Ling'er wants to get involved in him, but she is afraid of blaspheming him and dares not express anything for a long time.
The two of them were in a stalemate, others (Akaffir, Yager, Posher.)
Watching it and doing it anxiously.
The spirit often approached the dark demon Eri, and needed the God of Light to balance the imbalanced power in her body.
Five months passed quickly, and the situation on the Emil continent underwent a dramatic reversal.
Initially, the orcs captured half of the land of Bavaria, and the fertile land, rich resources and the rich life of human beings made them dazzled and excited.
They burned, killed, looted and transported all gold, silver, jade, cloth and grain back to the orc kingdom.
The Crying Plain, originally named the Gods' Glory Plain, is the land given to orcs by the gods tens of thousands of years ago. It was occupied by shameless, cunning, and greedy humans. Now this rich plain is completely controlled by orcs again, and now it is the land of the orc kingdom.
Many ordinary poor orcs responded to the call of the king and elders, and brought their families to cross the Shenxiang Plain where the orc kingdom and the Bavarian Kingdom confronted each other before the war, and began to settle down and open land to farm.
Humans have been comfortable for too long. The orcs' strong attack this time was beyond their expectations. The Allies formed by Bavaria and several friendly neighbors were defeated step by step. After losing half of their territory, the new king Charles finally sent a request for assistance to the Charles Empire. He helplessly opened the country's doors and allowed the ready-to-go Black Dragon Legion Army to enter his country.
The commander of the Black Dragon Legion is Eris de Gurtu, the only dragon knight in the world today. He commands four 10,000 infantry regiments, six 10,000 knight regiments, four 5,000 archers, two 5,000 magician regiments, and four 10,000 transport regiments. The total force reaches 170,000. Soon after entering the Bavarian territory, he faces a 50,000 orc legion.
The Dragon Knight is absolutely invincible without a knight of the same level fighting against it.
Eris drove the Black Dragon Flying over the battlefield. The morale of the Black Dragon Legion was greatly boosted, and it was invincible and unstoppable. It conquered the lost territory of the Bavarian Kingdom at a cost of 20% of the casualties, and also fought to the Plain of Shenrong.
The power is too uneven.The power of the dragon should be more to shock the other party, and the responsibility of the knight should be to protect.
Looking at the fields where green crops had grown and the desperate orc civilians who had not had time to escape, Eris stopped his march and began to rest indefinitely.
Why not fight, commander of the Gurtu Legion?
The army has such high morale, and it is not a problem to take down all the Divine Greeting Plain. Why did the Legion Commander stop?
His Majesty Charlie, the king of the Bavarian Kingdom, came to persuade him to incorporate the plain of God's grace into the territory of mankind, and he would be a great hero to mankind.
The people of Bavaria were killed by orcs, and as a human warrior, he had the responsibility to avenge his fellow tribes.
I am a soldier of the Charlie Empire and only obey the orders of the Empress of the Empire.
Erice said stiffly, using the excuse to patrol the camp to leave all the people who came to persuade him in the military tent.
In an urgent letter to Long Ling'er, he sighed: All humans suggested to him that they would continue to rush their troops north to advance to the hinterland of the Crying Plain, but he could not wave his weapons to the unarmed orcs, hoping that she could stop Boshul from ordering the annexation of the land that had been owned by the orcs for tens of thousands of years.
I am not a coward, and my Black Dragon Legion has the ability to attack the heartland of the Orc Kingdom, but the Orc civilians are innocent and I cannot let my Legion slay them with a big knife.
I have been to the orc kingdom once, and I know that the orc land is barren and life is difficult, and we humans cannot take all the good things into our hands.
The Black Dragon Legion is currently stationed on the side of the Crying Plain that originally belonged to humans, but the Alliance forces of the Bavarian State and several other countries are still fighting.
They chased the broken orc army everywhere and slaughtered innocent orc civilians.
Countless human orcs died, and cried the plains cried again.
As a knight, I am a human and the commander of the Charles Empire Legion. I can only watch silently the soldiers of other countries' legions slaughtering. I can only strictly prohibit my subordinates from slaughtering orc civilians around the Black Dragon Legion when they fled.
He waited nervously for the orders of the Imperial Army, worried that Boschul would order him to attack the Orc Empire, but he did not know that Boschul had other plans.
In September, the second month after the Human Alliance Army, dominated by another great human empire, Tai'an, counterattacked the Orc Kingdom, they encountered the orc's most tenacious resistance.
Yabu, the saint magician of the Orc Kingdom, emerged from nowhere, and a forbidden curse collapsed and the earth cracked and killed more than 80,000 human soldiers.
Orcs began to counterattack humans, and the powerful warriors had a rare race!
, giant bears, and ancient mysterious arms behemoths appeared one after another.
The Alliance Army, which entered the heart of the Orc Kingdom, had no choice but to retreat while asking for help from the Black Dragon Legion.
On September 20, the Black Dragon Legion faced the strongest legion of the Orcs in the middle of the Crying Plains.
The black dragon roared in the sky, and more than fifty Bemon warriors over twenty meters tall slapped their bulging hard chest muscles and howled to the sky without showing any weakness. A middle-aged Bemon with milky white fighting spirit shining on his body even reached out to challenge the Black Dragon Knight.
According to the records of the Mainland's Grand Historian, the orcs have thick skin and thick flesh, and are highly resistant to demons. They are the only army that can compete with ordinary dragons. Two golden-level behemoths can kill a fifth-level dragon with full strength.
The black dragon knight, the knight is the golden-level knight, and the mount dragon is the fifth-level dark dragon.
Middle-aged Behemoth, a holy-level warrior, should be considered evenly matched.
The two armies retreated two miles each to let them fight as much as possible.
The black dragon spurted a black dragon breath and rushed towards the holy level Bemon. The golden knight on his back cooperated with the Dragon Knight spear. The seven or eight-meter gun body was filled with his golden fighting spirit, but the golden light was relatively light, and it was faintly milky white.
Ah── Saint-level Bemon howled, and waved his hand like a huge iron rod and quickly rushed towards the black dragon.
The iron rod wrapped in milky white Dou Qi turned into countless afterimages, and the sound of breaking through the air was about to pierce the human eardrums.
(Bemon's body is too huge, and they have almost no suitable weapon to use, iron rod, no, iron pillar, as long as they wave the iron pillar, there is absolutely no creature that can escape death.)
His speed was fast, but the black dragon was not slow either, so he quickly bypassed the waving trajectory of the iron rod.
Eris took the moment of passing by and stabbed the Knight's gun at his shoulder, but because he was thick and thick, he only drew a small blood groove (for Bemon a little) of blood.
Ah──
The Saint-level Bemon roared again, soaring into the air to chase the black dragon, which kept wandering around him with Erice on his back.
The saint-level strongman can use the Dou Qi to fly, but how can his movements be as flexible as the overlord in the air?
He was attacked several times by Erice, who cooperated with the black dragon, and several bloody holes broke out on his body.
The holy level is the holy level after all. The middle-aged Beamon once again burst out with the holy fighting spirit, wielding the iron stick to transform into countless stick shadows and blocked several flight routes of the Black Dragon.
The fifth-level black dragon once again showed the dragon clan's outstanding flying skills and interspersed through the shadows of the sticks all over the sky.
Countless Dou Qi did not attack the black dragon, and fell around it, the ground was cracked, and countless long giant pits and cracks appeared.
The middle-aged Bimon once again used his fighting spirit and hit the black dragon's back at the moment when he turned around in the air. His other hand opened five fingers, like a huge fan blocking the black dragon's way.
Á～～ The black dragon roared and controlled the huge dragon body to flee upwards.
Both sides reached their limits of speed. The knight Eris, who was riding on the dragon's back, was suffering from a rapid speed that humans could not bear, and was waiting for an opportunity to take action.
This time, he rubbed Bimon again, and quickly pulled out the blue sword from his waist and slashed hard at the huge palm that was pressing towards him.
Ah──After a deafening scream, the middle-aged Bemon's two fingers were cut off and blood burst out. Erice saw Bemon's fingers thicker than human palms fell into the green grass on the ground.
Á──Á～～ A dragon roar with extreme pain suddenly rang out, and the black dragon suddenly flew towards the high sky.
Erice injured the Holy Bemon, but the second half of its tail was hit hard by an iron rod, hanging down weakly, probably because the vertebrae on the dragon's tail was broken.
Humble orc, you actually hurt the noble dragon.The dark dragon's rage burns, destroying everything in front of me.The black dragon spit out the dragon-word magic that humans cannot understand, opened its bloody mouth, sprayed black angry flames at the holy level Bemon while waving its sharp and sharp dragon claws towards him.
The dragon's tail was injured and its flight speed was much slower.
Bemon has a high resistance to magic, which does not mean that he will not be harmed by dragons and magic. The holy-level Bemon quickly retreated to avoid magic.
Seeing that he was not strong in defense, Eris tried again and cooperated with the Black Dragon to hold the Dragon Knight spear and stab him hard in the chest.
He used all the fighting spirit on his body, and the light golden fighting spirit that overflowed from his body instantly turned milky white.
The Dragon Knight's spear, carrying the Dou Qi named Saint Dou Qi, shines with a strange light and suddenly becomes extremely sharp and pierces into Bemon's chest.
The holy level is so powerful than Monte, and the god of death will come at any time. Erice, who is under tremendous pressure, suddenly advances between life and death.
The spear piercing into the body of a giant creature like a Bemon is like a toothpick piercing into a human body. The damage caused will not be too great, but the damage caused by the shock wave generation of the Saint-level Dou Qi cannot be slapped.
The Saint-level Bemon waved the iron rod with his backhand, and Eris quickly let go and control the black dragon to escape. When he gets so close, the knight and the mount dragon will definitely be photographed as minced meat.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong, huhuhu~~.
The Holy Grade Bemon staggered back a few big steps, pressing the Dragon Knight spear that stabbed the chest tightly, but the wound began to spray blood.
He gasped loudly, and the loud breathing was heard by the human orcs watching the battle on the battlefield. One of them cheered the other and the other was desperate.
Sometimes the strong can distinguish life and death with one move. I noticed that this Bemon was slow in his movements, and his breathing sound was like a bellows that were desperately breathing. The amount of blood sprayed was beyond his expectations. Eris, who was familiar with the casualties on the battlefield, immediately judged that he had a shot that stabbed the artery in his lungs, and the terrifying destructive power of the Saint Toutiao Qi might have destroyed half of his lungs.
The black dragon landed on the ground, and Eris, who was riding on his back, slowly took off the blue sword that was biting in his mouth (the gift Long Ling'er gave to Posher was now transferred to Eris's hands again.)
Pointing to the holy level Bemon, he slowly said: Dear Bemon warrior, you lost.As long as you give up fighting, you will be treated immediately.
There are high-level magicians of light in the Black Dragon Legion.
This middle-aged Bemon could understand the common language of humans and had also heard that human knights like to abide by humans' own knight rules, but he struggled and said: No, if you lose, you will lose, but, I... will never give up fighting.Huhu~~Divine grace, the plain of God's grace is, Huhu~~It's our orcs, I, I can't... take it back, but, but my tribe members will definitely do it.
He also has dozens of Ahs of the same clan, two of whom are about to advance to holy warriors, and the only human being is this dragon knight.
Blood splattered like a spring, and his huge mouth kept vomiting blood, soaking the land beneath him.
The huge body began to twitch, and the brown eyes as big as a small table quickly lost their luster, and fatigue enveloped them, but he still looked persistently in the direction of the human legion.
The land they occupied should be their orcs.
The warm and peaceful aura on his body soothes her anxious heart, and she likes to stay with him very much.
No carnality, just stay together.
Sometimes she sat quietly with him and drank tea, and sometimes she looked at the stars in the night sky side by side with him, and her heart was very peaceful.
For Errui, who was locked in the underground secret room, Long Ling'er has a feeling of hatred but not like hatred but not like like.
Her ability is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming easier to sense the fluctuations of other people's desire power.
The power generated by ordinary desires has no effect on her, it is just a pure power enhancement. However, she has a headache about greed and evil desires. She knows that she needs to be controlled calmly and calmly, but she is often in a bad mood and wants to do something to vent the rising evil power in her body...
Fortunately, Long Ling'er comes from another world after all, and is not as easy to be influenced by various forces as the goddess Alina Flint born in desire. The consequence of her venting is that she accelerates the renewal of items in the mansion, and basically does not harm others.
There was an immortal handsome demon in the underground secret room. She wanted to conquer him, so she often went to find him.After a rough and violent blow, the two naturally lingered together.
As soon as she was contaminated with demonic energy, Leo knew that she had found Errui and immediately removed the demonic energy for her.He said nothing, but a hint of loneliness always floated across his beautiful face with a sunny smile.
The God of Light is sacred. Long Ling'er wants to get involved in him, but she is afraid of blaspheming him and dares not express anything for a long time.
The two of them were in a stalemate, others (Akaffir, Yager, Posher.)
Watching it and doing it anxiously.
The spirit often approached the dark demon Eri, and needed the God of Light to balance the imbalanced power in her body.
Five months passed quickly, and the situation on the Emil continent underwent a dramatic reversal.
Initially, the orcs captured half of the land of Bavaria, and the fertile land, rich resources and the rich life of human beings made them dazzled and excited.
They burned, killed, looted and transported all gold, silver, jade, cloth and grain back to the orc kingdom.
The Crying Plain, originally named the Gods' Glory Plain, is the land given to orcs by the gods tens of thousands of years ago. It was occupied by shameless, cunning, and greedy humans. Now this rich plain is completely controlled by orcs again, and now it is the land of the orc kingdom.
Many ordinary poor orcs responded to the call of the king and elders, and brought their families to cross the Shenxiang Plain where the orc kingdom and the Bavarian Kingdom confronted each other before the war, and began to settle down and open land to farm.
Humans have been comfortable for too long. The orcs' strong attack this time was beyond their expectations. The Allies formed by Bavaria and several friendly neighbors were defeated step by step. After losing half of their territory, the new king Charles finally sent a request for assistance to the Charles Empire. He helplessly opened the country's doors and allowed the ready-to-go Black Dragon Legion Army to enter his country.
The commander of the Black Dragon Legion is Eris de Gurtu, the only dragon knight in the world today. He commands four 10,000 infantry regiments, six 10,000 knight regiments, four 5,000 archers, two 5,000 magician regiments, and four 10,000 transport regiments. The total force reaches 170,000. Soon after entering the Bavarian territory, he faces a 50,000 orc legion.
The Dragon Knight is absolutely invincible without a knight of the same level fighting against it.
Eris drove the Black Dragon Flying over the battlefield. The morale of the Black Dragon Legion was greatly boosted, and it was invincible and unstoppable. It conquered the lost territory of the Bavarian Kingdom at a cost of 20% of the casualties, and also fought to the Plain of Shenrong.
The power is too uneven.The power of the dragon should be more to shock the other party, and the responsibility of the knight should be to protect.
Looking at the fields where green crops had grown and the desperate orc civilians who had not had time to escape, Eris stopped his march and began to rest indefinitely.
Why not fight, commander of the Gurtu Legion?
The army has such high morale, and it is not a problem to take down all the Divine Greeting Plain. Why did the Legion Commander stop?
His Majesty Charlie, the king of the Bavarian Kingdom, came to persuade him to incorporate the plain of God's grace into the territory of mankind, and he would be a great hero to mankind.
The people of Bavaria were killed by orcs, and as a human warrior, he had the responsibility to avenge his fellow tribes.
I am a soldier of the Charlie Empire and only obey the orders of the Empress of the Empire.
Erice said stiffly, using the excuse to patrol the camp to leave all the people who came to persuade him in the military tent.
In an urgent letter to Long Ling'er, he sighed: All humans suggested to him that they would continue to rush their troops north to advance to the hinterland of the Crying Plain, but he could not wave his weapons to the unarmed orcs, hoping that she could stop Boshul from ordering the annexation of the land that had been owned by the orcs for tens of thousands of years.
I am not a coward, and my Black Dragon Legion has the ability to attack the heartland of the Orc Kingdom, but the Orc civilians are innocent and I cannot let my Legion slay them with a big knife.
I have been to the orc kingdom once, and I know that the orc land is barren and life is difficult, and we humans cannot take all the good things into our hands.
The Black Dragon Legion is currently stationed on the side of the Crying Plain that originally belonged to humans, but the Alliance forces of the Bavarian State and several other countries are still fighting.
They chased the broken orc army everywhere and slaughtered innocent orc civilians.
Countless human orcs died, and cried the plains cried again.
As a knight, I am a human and the commander of the Charles Empire Legion. I can only watch silently the soldiers of other countries' legions slaughtering. I can only strictly prohibit my subordinates from slaughtering orc civilians around the Black Dragon Legion when they fled.
He waited nervously for the orders of the Imperial Army, worried that Boschul would order him to attack the Orc Empire, but he did not know that Boschul had other plans.
In September, the second month after the Human Alliance Army, dominated by another great human empire, Tai'an, counterattacked the Orc Kingdom, they encountered the orc's most tenacious resistance.
Yabu, the saint magician of the Orc Kingdom, emerged from nowhere, and a forbidden curse collapsed and the earth cracked and killed more than 80,000 human soldiers.
Orcs began to counterattack humans, and the powerful warriors had a rare race!
, giant bears, and ancient mysterious arms behemoths appeared one after another.
The Alliance Army, which entered the heart of the Orc Kingdom, had no choice but to retreat while asking for help from the Black Dragon Legion.
On September 20, the Black Dragon Legion faced the strongest legion of the Orcs in the middle of the Crying Plains.
The black dragon roared in the sky, and more than fifty Bemon warriors over twenty meters tall slapped their bulging hard chest muscles and howled to the sky without showing any weakness. A middle-aged Bemon with milky white fighting spirit shining on his body even reached out to challenge the Black Dragon Knight.
According to the records of the Mainland's Grand Historian, the orcs have thick skin and thick flesh, and are highly resistant to demons. They are the only army that can compete with ordinary dragons. Two golden-level behemoths can kill a fifth-level dragon with full strength.
The black dragon knight, the knight is the golden-level knight, and the mount dragon is the fifth-level dark dragon.
Middle-aged Behemoth, a holy-level warrior, should be considered evenly matched.
The two armies retreated two miles each to let them fight as much as possible.
The black dragon spurted a black dragon breath and rushed towards the holy level Bemon. The golden knight on his back cooperated with the Dragon Knight spear. The seven or eight-meter gun body was filled with his golden fighting spirit, but the golden light was relatively light, and it was faintly milky white.
Ah── Saint-level Bemon howled, and waved his hand like a huge iron rod and quickly rushed towards the black dragon.
The iron rod wrapped in milky white Dou Qi turned into countless afterimages, and the sound of breaking through the air was about to pierce the human eardrums.
(Bemon's body is too huge, and they have almost no suitable weapon to use, iron rod, no, iron pillar, as long as they wave the iron pillar, there is absolutely no creature that can escape death.)
His speed was fast, but the black dragon was not slow either, so he quickly bypassed the waving trajectory of the iron rod.
Eris took the moment of passing by and stabbed the Knight's gun at his shoulder, but because he was thick and thick, he only drew a small blood groove (for Bemon a little) of blood.
Ah──
The Saint-level Bemon roared again, soaring into the air to chase the black dragon, which kept wandering around him with Erice on his back.
The saint-level strongman can use the Dou Qi to fly, but how can his movements be as flexible as the overlord in the air?
He was attacked several times by Erice, who cooperated with the black dragon, and several bloody holes broke out on his body.
The holy level is the holy level after all. The middle-aged Beamon once again burst out with the holy fighting spirit, wielding the iron stick to transform into countless stick shadows and blocked several flight routes of the Black Dragon.
The fifth-level black dragon once again showed the dragon clan's outstanding flying skills and interspersed through the shadows of the sticks all over the sky.
Countless Dou Qi did not attack the black dragon, and fell around it, the ground was cracked, and countless long giant pits and cracks appeared.
The middle-aged Bimon once again used his fighting spirit and hit the black dragon's back at the moment when he turned around in the air. His other hand opened five fingers, like a huge fan blocking the black dragon's way.
Á～～ The black dragon roared and controlled the huge dragon body to flee upwards.
Both sides reached their limits of speed. The knight Eris, who was riding on the dragon's back, was suffering from a rapid speed that humans could not bear, and was waiting for an opportunity to take action.
This time, he rubbed Bimon again, and quickly pulled out the blue sword from his waist and slashed hard at the huge palm that was pressing towards him.
Ah──After a deafening scream, the middle-aged Bemon's two fingers were cut off and blood burst out. Erice saw Bemon's fingers thicker than human palms fell into the green grass on the ground.
Á──Á～～ A dragon roar with extreme pain suddenly rang out, and the black dragon suddenly flew towards the high sky.
Erice injured the Holy Bemon, but the second half of its tail was hit hard by an iron rod, hanging down weakly, probably because the vertebrae on the dragon's tail was broken.
Humble orc, you actually hurt the noble dragon.The dark dragon's rage burns, destroying everything in front of me.The black dragon spit out the dragon-word magic that humans cannot understand, opened its bloody mouth, sprayed black angry flames at the holy level Bemon while waving its sharp and sharp dragon claws towards him.
The dragon's tail was injured and its flight speed was much slower.
Bemon has a high resistance to magic, which does not mean that he will not be harmed by dragons and magic. The holy-level Bemon quickly retreated to avoid magic.
Seeing that he was not strong in defense, Eris tried again and cooperated with the Black Dragon to hold the Dragon Knight spear and stab him hard in the chest.
He used all the fighting spirit on his body, and the light golden fighting spirit that overflowed from his body instantly turned milky white.
The Dragon Knight's spear, carrying the Dou Qi named Saint Dou Qi, shines with a strange light and suddenly becomes extremely sharp and pierces into Bemon's chest.
The holy level is so powerful than Monte, and the god of death will come at any time. Erice, who is under tremendous pressure, suddenly advances between life and death.
The spear piercing into the body of a giant creature like a Bemon is like a toothpick piercing into a human body. The damage caused will not be too great, but the damage caused by the shock wave generation of the Saint-level Dou Qi cannot be slapped.
The Saint-level Bemon waved the iron rod with his backhand, and Eris quickly let go and control the black dragon to escape. When he gets so close, the knight and the mount dragon will definitely be photographed as minced meat.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong, huhuhu~~.
The Holy Grade Bemon staggered back a few big steps, pressing the Dragon Knight spear that stabbed the chest tightly, but the wound began to spray blood.
He gasped loudly, and the loud breathing was heard by the human orcs watching the battle on the battlefield. One of them cheered the other and the other was desperate.
Sometimes the strong can distinguish life and death with one move. I noticed that this Bemon was slow in his movements, and his breathing sound was like a bellows that were desperately breathing. The amount of blood sprayed was beyond his expectations. Eris, who was familiar with the casualties on the battlefield, immediately judged that he had a shot that stabbed the artery in his lungs, and the terrifying destructive power of the Saint Toutiao Qi might have destroyed half of his lungs.
The black dragon landed on the ground, and Eris, who was riding on his back, slowly took off the blue sword that was biting in his mouth (the gift Long Ling'er gave to Posher was now transferred to Eris's hands again.)
Pointing to the holy level Bemon, he slowly said: Dear Bemon warrior, you lost.As long as you give up fighting, you will be treated immediately.
There are high-level magicians of light in the Black Dragon Legion.
This middle-aged Bemon could understand the common language of humans and had also heard that human knights like to abide by humans' own knight rules, but he struggled and said: No, if you lose, you will lose, but, I... will never give up fighting.Huhu~~Divine grace, the plain of God's grace is, Huhu~~It's our orcs, I, I can't... take it back, but, but my tribe members will definitely do it.
He also has dozens of Ahs of the same clan, two of whom are about to advance to holy warriors, and the only human being is this dragon knight.
Blood splattered like a spring, and his huge mouth kept vomiting blood, soaking the land beneath him.
The huge body began to twitch, and the brown eyes as big as a small table quickly lost their luster, and fatigue enveloped them, but he still looked persistently in the direction of the human legion.
The land they occupied should be their orcs.
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