End of the Magic Era

In fact, at the beginning of the battle, the Dragon Blood Orc was sent out by Lin Yun and massacred with his hands. Today, the Dragon Blood Orc stands at the peak height of the Nine Great Swordsmen. It is almost perfect. The feeling of crazy harvesting is so refreshing. It is precisely because he is immersed in this sense of refreshment that the Dragon Blood Orc resembles a headless fly. He rammed across the battlefield and finally fell into the siege of the Angry Orc.

At a glance, there is a human figure, full of dense and numb Orc cavalry, coming to him successively, not to mention thousands.

For a moment, the Dragon Blood Orc was really scared to sweat, even if his head was simple, he knew that his situation was very dangerous, surrounded by thousands of Orc cavalry, alone. Although with super strength, no Orc cavalry can approach him now, but thousands of Orc cavalry, how long will it take to kill? Perhaps when you are completely weakened, you will not be able to kill...

What should we do...

Break out?

But the problem is, although he has amazing combat power and is weaker than some well-known sword saints and strong men, he is surrounded by a cavalry of hermitage animals, and every step forward, it is very difficult...

Unless his combat power can suddenly improve a great deal, sweep the Orc Cavalry completely...

But now, Lord Merlyn is not around. At this time, he really misses it. Together with the amplification spell, it feels like he has fallen on himself...

Wait...

Waving the slaughter recess, suddenly remembered something, striving to lift a group of animal cavalry, emptied one hand, touched the pocket, immediately found a bottle of alchemy, suddenly pulled it out, hands and feet opened the bottle cap, “Gouron Gouron” poured the alchemy into the mouth.

Then, the recess felt a noticeable change, the trance, the body became very light, the massacre weighing thousands of kilograms in the hand became much lighter, and most importantly, a large number of symbols, coming out of his body, those symbols flashed bright light and emitted extremely powerful and horizontal forces.

In fact, he is not unfamiliar with this change...

“Ho...”

After a roar, the Dragon Blood Orc waved the massacre again, it was like a windmill. No matter how many Orc cavalry rushed to him, the next scene was lifted. In just over ten seconds, the Dragon Blood Orc broke through the range of dozens of meters.

He knew very well that the effect of the alchemy drug could last only three minutes, and after the drug effect expired, he would be in a period of weakness, which is precisely why the dragon-blooded beast, greedy and fearful of death, would break out of siege at all costs.

However, shortly after, the Dragon Blood Orc met an opponent. This is an angry Orc more than two meters tall. His whole body flashed with dense and numb symbols. He held an axe stained with blood, and the ashes under his crotch were several times bigger than usual...

One minute, the Dragon Blood Orc fought this Angry Orc man, and he was stuck, looking at the minute and a half, and still couldn't defeat the Angry Orc.

“Damn, what a ghost... you bloody bastard, don't go looking for anyone else, deviate from the way of Lord Close...”

The dragon-blooded beast was somewhat anxious and cursed constantly in his mouth. Though he did not deliberately calculate the time, he also knew that the time for maintaining the efficacy was not much, not more than a minute at most. By that time, he did not even have the strength of a tenth of what it usually means, even if he had a simple mind.

The helpless thing is, the fiery beast who fought him was so powerful...

You know, today's recess, although it is only the peak of the 9th great swordsman, combines a drop of Golden Dragon blood, bringing him horrible weirdness, and the ability to impose it in his veins, combined with that psychic peak massacre, can almost positively counteract the two or three levels of Sword Saints...

And after drinking that bottle of alchemy, which has a horrible boost effect, your strength is several times higher than usual.

But even so, it is still not possible to defeat the Angry Orc in front of you in a short time...

Thus, the power of this fiery beast is at least equivalent to that of a fourth-level sword saint, or has approached a high-ranking sword saint.

“What to do, what to do...”

With the passage of time, the dragon blood beast is filled with anxiety. With a horrible power, although it can suppress the anger beast man, there is no escape at all. There is no way, the other party's ash demon wolf, the speed is really too fast, before waiting for himself to make a few steps, he has already caught up...

However, anxiety does not solve any problems…

The only way is to completely defeat the Fury Orc.

But how?

If only Lord Merlyn...

Wait...

Suddenly, the Dragon Blood Orc figure remembered something and began to try to recall. As a Dragon Blood Orc, Lord Merlin used to talk about battle position, attack intensity, attack angle, etc., he would not care about these things at all. The battle was all due to his own horror and weirdness, without any skill to speak of.

Now that I think about it, it seems to have a lot of help for the current dilemma...

So, in the next battle, the dragon-blooded beast was particularly concerned about those fighting skills, and the angry beast responded with increasing strength. Finally, in a low roar, the massacre in the hands of the dragon-blooded beast, the fierce bombardment in the chest of the angry beast, the instant, a horrible weird power passed, suddenly let the angry beast man cough up blood, and flied to a place a few dozen meters away, heavily fell on the ground, and then immobilized.

“Is there anyone in the world who can stop Lord Shuttle?” Feel the eyes of the angry beasts around them, the dragon-blooded beasts grabbed the slaughter, pushed all the way across, countless angry beasts, all were lifted to halfway space, finally, when the drug effect was about to disappear, the dragon-blooded beasts burst out...

“Breathe...” The drug effect faded, the dragon-blooded Orc gasped heavily, and the whole person was almost weak.

With the death of the cavalry leader on break, the cavalry formed by the thousands of Angry Orcs was completely collapsed by coalition forces shortly after losing command. Nearly a hundred god archers in the center of the coalition continued to launch rounds and rounds of fierce offense against the half-footed dragon. The hundreds of angry beasts who stood on the double-footed dragon threw spears were also lost shortly after the defeat of the cavalry troops.

The Allied forces pushed almost like a broken bamboo, surrounding that group of Orcs. The only thing that was difficult was that endless fire element creature...

About two hours later, the Allied forces finally cleaned up all the elemental creatures, and the Orc Mages, all of them were killed. With the end of the battle, the Allied forces began clearing the battlefield...

In a conference room temporarily set up in the centre of the camp...

The atmosphere in the conference room was a little heavy, and there were four of us, Vis and Suville of Heita, Cal Watson of the Watson family, and the rest, naturally, was Lin Yun.

“Do you feel that this unit of the Flaming Blade tribe is a little too weak...” Vis frowned, hands crossed, placed on the table, tapped gently on the back of his hand and looked at several people in the presence: “What do you think, Mentor Merlin? ”

“I also have this feeling...” Lin Yun nodded, looking thoughtful, just saying yes, nothing more.

It is certain that the force that was encountered a short time ago was the main force of the Flaming Blade tribe stationed in the Horn of Riches. But the fighting power of this force was unexpected to him, most of them ordinary fiery beasts, and in the fierce Blade tribe, they may not be elite at all.

Most importantly…

In that chaotic battle, he used the magic array to detect and discover that the high-end strength of that force was so poor, that there were only less than ten Angry Orcs with the seal of the Wizard and above, and the strongest was an Orc Mage, equivalent to the strength of the Six Class Ensign of the Wizard...

This is so weird...

You know, in the last millennium, with the existence of the Horn of Mercy, the Flaming Blade Tribes have not suffered much aggression from human forces. They have maintained considerable strength. The number of powerful people in the Tribes is far stronger than the flow of the Burning Tribes, but the troops of the Horn of Mercy are so weak.

What the hell is going on...

The number of troops stationed in the Horn of Toyotomi was shocking enough. Lin Yun was also speculating that there must have been a change inside the Flame Blade tribe. Otherwise, the troops stationed in the Horn of Toyotomi would never have suddenly withdrawn. You know, without the Horn of Toyotomi, all the Flame Blade tribes would be under great threat.

For nearly a thousand years, the Flaming Blade tribe has always attached great importance to the defense of the Horn of Riches. Almost half of the tribe's elite troops have been stationed in the Horn of Riches. Historically, the Black Tower and the Cloud Tower have both launched attacks on the Horn of Riches, but in the end they have failed...

Now it seems that only a third of the Horn of Riches troops are still stationed, but Lin Yun is sure that this is definitely not the original elite tribe, but rather a seven-piece and eight-piece force.

This leads to speculation in Lin Yun's heart. Inside the Flame Blade tribe, it is not just so simple because it has changed, but maybe there is some kind of crisis...

Of course, this is a good thing for their three forces...

“Well, the troops of the Flaming Blade tribe have been completely eliminated, now what's the point...” Suville calmed down a face, pulled a fine map out of his pocket, stalled in the middle of the table, seemed a little impatient: “Stop talking about useless things, the theme of this meeting is to discuss the next distribution of benefits...”

This meeting on the distribution of benefits is very necessary. When the three forces were negotiating, specific distribution of benefits had already been formulated, such as the land area occupied by the various forces, etc. …