"Prosperity, life, full of vigor, it's really..." "I can't help but want to destroy it!" tread! The goat's hooves filled with scorching heat, ~ engraved on the ground. The grassland full of vitality, under the force of corruption, withered in pieces. "Destroy? I advise you not to have such thoughts." "Devil, according to the agreement between you and the orcs, this fertile land will be the territory of our orcs in the future. A deep voice came from behind, and a green-skinned orc slowly walked out of the huge portal. Three meters tall, holding a sharp long knife in his hand, and carrying three command flags on his bare upper body. In the calmness, there is a palpitating aggressiveness.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, Lord Lord, we demons are not human beings, come back and keep your word." The Balrog Lord, who was burning with raging flames, glanced at the orc swordsman. Narrowing his eyes, he let out a strange laugh. "It's better to be like this. I can't trust you demons. If it weren't for the will of the king and god, I would be more inclined to use this butcher knife that has killed countless enemies to chop off your head. "So, it's best not to give me a reason to kill you." Murdoch glanced at the Balrog Lord and snorted coldly. Except for the orcs, he couldn't trust any other race, whether it was demons, night elves, or gray dwarves. Only the orcs who also have the blood of orcs flowing in their bodies and have the same beliefs are his most solid backing. "Jie Jie, my lord, we will be comrades-in-arms from now on. It is really sad to treat comrades like this." The Balrog Lord squinted his eyes, the smile on his face remained the same, showing no signs of happiness or anger. "Comrades, heh Murdoch sneered, demons and orcs, who doesn't understand who. mutual use relationship. Boom boom boom! The heavy footsteps made the earth tremble. An army of orcs and demons in a neat line came out of the portals one by one. "The devil's space teleportation ability is really enviable." "If we orcs also have this ability, how can we survive in this barren land for tens of thousands of years?" Looking at the slowly closing portal, Murdoch sighed inwardly.
Although the orcs have strong physical strength, they are completely laymen in terms of magic. This is a racial restriction. The orcs who are naturally savage have their brains occupied by muscles, except for a very few wise men and prophets whose rationality exceeds wildness. Most of them are not magic material at all. In this regard, even half-orcs and half-breed bastards are better than them. If the orcs also had the power to master spells, at the speed of the orcs' reproduction, the three border empires would have been flattened by them long ago. Reining in his mood, Murdoch looked far away into the distance. A majestic huge city looms in front of my eyes. "What a miraculous creation, is this our goal this time?" "If the position of the portal does not shift, it should be here." Murdoch nodded. Zheng! The long knife in his hand was slowly pulled out, darkly facing the sky. The deep and hoarse voice slowly echoed in the ears of every orc warrior. "The people of this land enslaved our ancestors and drove us to that barren land," "Tens of thousands of years of barrenness and poverty have honed our will and body. The powerful orcs should occupy the most fertile land in the world." "Today, we will take back what we deserve!" "The warriors of the orc clan, fight for freedom and a better tomorrow!" "Orcs! Never be slaves!" "Aww!" "Take back what we deserve!" The screaming orc army, led by Murdoch, rushed forward in a scattered lineup. "A bunch of fools..." The Balrog Lord looked mockingly at the orcs who rushed out. This group of idiots with their muscles full of brains wants to kill the three empires with this lineup? If it weren't for having no choice, their demons wouldn't choose these idiots to form an alliance. "But it's good, with this group of brainless guys rushing forward, we demons can relax a little bit." It wouldn't be a good thing if their allies were all as difficult as the night elves. Between the demon and the orc, the so-called promise and agreement.
As we all know, demons are a race of promises, but, you know, the dead don't have promises. "My powerful subordinates, let's go! Let these orcs know what is truly powerful!" Boom boom boom! The neatly arranged army of demons moved in an instant and marched towards the city ahead. "Ding! Wraith City, the territory under your command, is about to be attacked by the demon army!" Please pay attention to defense!" The scarlet banner floated in front of my eyes. Bai Ye, who was standing on the city wall, slowly opened his eyes. Looking far away, on the dusty plain, a group of green-skinned orcs ran over without a lineup. "The number of people is about 180,000..." There are 100,000 orc legions and 80,000 demon troops. Bai Ye didn't think this number was scary. The most outstanding feature of the orc race is its terrifying ability to reproduce. One orc can give birth to three to five orcs after three months of pregnancy, and the growth cycle of orcs is usually only half that of humans. In the orc empire, orcs who are over ten years old can pick up weapons and go to the battlefield. The orcs were able to stand in a stalemate with the three empires for tens of thousands of years, except for the idlers who did not work hard because of the three empires. His own background is also an aspect. With a single round of strength, the power of the orc empire will not be inferior to any other empire. And with that terrifying reproduction speed, as long as they can't be killed at once, no matter how heavy the loss is, they will revive in a short time. If it weren't for the orc's territory, the supplies would be too poor to support too many orcs. Based on the reproduction speed of the orcs, it is estimated that after tens of thousands of years, the three major empires have been overthrown. Although the reproduction speed of demons is not as terrifying as that of orcs who have a litter in a few months, it is far faster than ordinary races such as humans and elves. The number is large, and the individual strength is not weak. Therefore, it is not without reason that the allied forces of beasts and monsters were able to pose a threat to the three major empires, and they fought against the allied forces of races for several years in the later stage. The three great empires were able to crush the army of beasts and demons, not because of how weak orcs and demons are. But the gap in equipment. "But with this few people, it's still a long way from capturing my Wraith City." The corners of Bai Ye's mouth raised slightly, and figures appeared one after another on the city wall.
Neatly arranged long-range legions, draw their bows and crossbows! "Let's have some appetizers and desserts for the guests first." "shoot!" Swish Swish Swish! The overwhelming rain of arrows fell down! Cover the entire orc camp! There were wailing and screaming one after another, and tens of thousands of orcs fell to the ground immediately. The resources of the orcs are poor, and the equipment is only simple stone tools, and iron tools can only be equipped by elite legions. As for high-end equipment such as armor, there is no need to talk about it. With the forging technology of the orcs, even if there is enough iron ore, there is no such skilled craftsman who can forge it. 0………seeking flowers………… Therefore, regardless of the individual strength of the orcs, the difficulty of killing them is even easier than that of Dark Moon and Silence. "Warriors of the orc clan! For the orcs!" "For the orcs!" "Come on!" The bloody orc army became more and more violent. That beast-like aggressive aura is enough to scare anyone. "Cavalry formation!" Outside the city wall, an army of cavalry in an orderly array slowly stepped forward and raised their weapons. As the orc army approached, Lu Bu in front of the cavalry camp slowly raised Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand. "kill!" Rumble! Footsteps roared like thunder! The galloping horses trampled on the ground, bringing up dust all over the sky. Charge against the chaotic hordes of orcs and demons! With just one touch, the cold spear and halberd easily pierced through the scattered camp of the orc army. Divide the battlefield into countless pieces. "You bloody bastards!"
Murdoch, who was holding a long knife in his hand, had violent anger flashing in his eyes. Blood Rage! The body explodes like an inflated balloon! Boiling blood permeated the whole body. Hold the long knife in your hand and slash forward! Endless storms gathered and turned into a sky-high storm slash! "King against king, general against general, your opponent is me!" puff! The roaring dragon collided with the huge slash, canceling each other out! Lu Bu, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, snorted coldly, and Murdoch and Murdoch each had a wound floating on their heads! "You are strong, but not my opponent!" Murdoch holds a long knife in his hand. Although he is also an epic rank existence, his rank is more than ten ranks higher than Lu Bu's. Fighting for strength, he is sure to win! "Then, are you adding us?" In the sky, a shadow fell, and in the dust, a dark battle tyrannosaurus dressed in jet-black alloy, with scarlet lights shining in its eyes. "And us!" Murphy, whose body was filled with magma, and Dian Wei, who was filled with demon energy, walked slowly like a demon god descending. Surround Murdoch from four directions. Murdoch raised his eyebrows, a pair of four... "mean!" In the distant sky. A huge shadow covered the sky, and the sub-dragon knights with spears in their hands rode the magic ice sub-dragon. Towards the demon army, spit out a deadly frost breath. "This breath of the abyss..." The Balrog Lord's face changed slightly, his expression was angry and surprised! Devil of the Abyss? Why would you pledge allegiance to other forces? "These traitors! How dare you betray the great Demon Lord!"
Under the ravages of the magic ice dragon, thousands of demon armies turned into sculptures in the deadly ice breath. The Balrog Lord who witnessed this scene was burning with boiling flames. "Go to hell!" The hoarse voice gradually became low, and the violent breath was about to move! swish! A black shadow struck, and the gust of wind caused the Balrog Lord's face to change, and the attack that was brewing was interrupted directly. "Gu la la la la, boy, your opponent is the old man!" The white beard with a razor in his hand let out a heroic laugh. "A level 40 epic boss?" A soft murmur sounded. Holding the Book of Summoning in both hands, Bai Ye walked slowly like a devout believer. Under the cloak, a pair of red eyes met the eyes of the Balrog Lord. The deep pupils seem to have magical powers, making people addicted to them. .