End of the Magic Era

And in the sky, two heavenly Orcs, one tall, with a thick fighting light on his body, like the Great Sheikh of the Bloodtooth Tribe.

The other one, slightly thinner but wearing a beast skin holding a staff, floating around his body with three smoky fireballs, was clearly an Orc magician.

When he saw the Orc attacking in front of him, he shouted at Morganton, who had just released a hawkeye.

“They're from the Golden Top tribe! ”

Suddenly, everyone shouted, obviously it was incredible, the appearance of an extinct bloodtooth man was already surprising, and now the presence of an Orc of the Golden Top tribe is enough to show that it is too unusual here.

Lin Yun added an eagle's eye to himself and looked out onto the battlefield outside the tribe. After all, except for the animals of the blood tooth tribe, the other animals, there was a golden demon print on their foreheads. The center of the demon print was at the heart of the eyebrow, like a golden gem. From this gemstone, two complicated patterns appeared to be inserted into the corner. It looked like a golden crown.

This is a typical characteristic of the Orcs of the Golden Top tribe. It is much more recognizable than the characteristic of the Blood Tooth tribe. All the Orcs race, the Orcs with this magic pattern on their foreheads, only the Orcs of the Golden Top!

“Goddamn bastards, you dare to attack our tribe. You will not leave today. I will send you back to earth now! ”

The Great Sheikh of the Bloodtooth Tribe roared furiously, holding the giant sword more than three meters long, and fought the Great Sheikh of the Golden Top Tribe in the sky. Large pieces of gold and blood interspersed. The shadow of the two heavenly sword saints was fast and terrible, and only half-air fighting collisions could be seen.

The light is constantly staggering in the middle of the sky, and soon all you can see is the light flashing in the sky, and you can't even see the two opposing men.

Only one road of fighting occasionally spilled down, a tens of meters long gold fight fell to the ground, just cut on the tens of meters high wooden fence on the outermost periphery of the blood-tooth tribe, after countless years of blood pouring and totem fencing, much stronger than stainless steel, but now more than 30 meters long crack by one blow.

And the heavenly magician of the Gold-top clan fought against the great Shamans of the Blood-tooth clan, and the flames and lightning kept crossing, and a flame kept blowing up, and lightning was dancing in the middle of the sky like a thunder snake.

The surge of magic fluctuates, making people outside of kilometers feel like they're pressing a big rock in the chest.

But as anyone can see, the situation in Grand Shaman is not very good. The last time we fought with the devil, Grand Shaman's body was on the verge of collapse. In order to improve its combat power, the body triggered thunder and caused great harm to the body, and it has not recovered yet.

Plus, this is the Blood Tooth Tribe, and Grand Shamans must be prepared for each other's spells to fall into the tribe. They have been in passive defense since the beginning of the battle, and it is also a matter of time before they fail.

On the high towers of the tribe, everyone watched the battle quietly, and Raphael pointed to the fighting outside the tribe.

“Shall we help these blood-tooth Orcs, the great prophets of the blood-tooth tribe, who in one battle consumed too much power in their souls and now guard the tribe, have no way to fight?

The Great Sheikh and the Great Sheikh of the Golden Top tribe can't tell the difference between winning and losing for a short time, but I'm afraid the Great Shamans won't last long.

What do we do if they fail? ”

The people looked different and Dilas shook his head indifferently.

“The Bloodtooth and Gold-top tribes are old opponents. How do they fight? That's between them and the Orcs. If we win, we won't get the Bloodtooth tribe's gratitude. Maybe they'll still be hostile to us. ”

Everyone didn't argue, because it was a tradition of the Orcs in the eyes of mankind, fighting between the two Orcs, helping others, even if they helped win the battle, they might not get gratitude, but they might be hatred.

Go up and help, in the view of the Orc, only the weak, not heroic Orc needs the help of others in the battle, and will be despised by all the Orcs.

If it's better to find a fellow countryman, or if it's a foreign help you're looking for, it's to break the long-standing rules of the Orcs, and the Orcs who are being helped are more likely to be rejected.

Such inter-tribal fighting, as an outsider, is not easy to intervene in.

Suddenly, the forest clouds that had been observing the battlefield revealed a hint of surprise.

On the battlefield outside the tribe, among the cavalry, there was an animal who looked like a gold-top animal, and even a gold-top demonic pattern was painted on his forehead. At first glance, no one could find that this guy was not a gold-top animal.

And there are several other golden beasts who are also disguised as gold-top beasts. If Lin Yun hadn't seen this guy, he would have hardly found it.

“Clough? ”

When Lin Yun shouted out the name in surprise, Joey's face changed dramatically and shouted.

“Clough? The son of the Golden Orc Sheikh? They're here, too? ”

In the meantime, all the people changed color. I didn't expect the Angry Orc to come here, and he was also the Golden Orc.

There was a flame of orange on Didala's body, and the metal cane came out.

“Golden Orc? Where?”

Lin Yun pointed to the battlefield and pointed to Karaf's location.

“I've seen this guy before, I didn't expect him to come too, and he's still with the Golden Top tribe. I said why did the Golden Top tribe suddenly attack the Blood Tooth tribe? Turns out he had help...”

Didala looked at the battlefield with a cold face. There was no contradiction between the Golden Top Orc and the Blood Tooth Orc, but the Angry Orc was different. Especially the Angry Orc's royal Golden Orc was a dead vendetta with humans.

Now the Golden Orcs actually joined the Golden Top Orcs tribe, and if they want to attack down the Bloodtooth tribe, they have to destroy it, who knows if these Golden Orcs have any conspiracy.

Coupled with the fact that the Golden Orcs know this place far better than humans, their tribes have lived through a history of anger, but not nearly as dark as humans, for this place.

“The Bloodtooth Tribe must be helped! ”

Didara was ready to go after this sentence, and at this point, the Great Shamanic Festival of battle in the sky was defeated, and the lightning had to be switched on again, but suddenly, less than three minutes later, blood spit down towards the ground.

And the magician of the Golden Top tribe, not letting go of this good opportunity, released a fireball more than twenty meters old and followed the Great Shamans down to the tribe's figure and bombarded it.

Big Shaman held on to his body and tried to intercept the giant fireball, but instantly, the thunder wounds on his body were all blown up, and a tree-like scorch-black mark appeared on his body.

By then, Didara had flew out of the tower, and the magic figurine on the Burning Soul robe had flew out, along with the Burning Soul robe, and instantly merged with Didara.

Ho...

A roar came out, and Didala rapidly turned into an elemental creature with a fire dragon's head in the middle of the sky, and before that giant metal cane waved, a circle of orange flame was like a chain wrapped around that giant fireball.

The orange flame wrapped up quickly, and instantly the ball slowed down, and then as the orange flame chains became more and more, the ball was squeezed and deformed, and finally completely suppressed in the air.

With a loud bang, this huge fireball, more than 20 meters in size, explodes instantly, and the horrific flame forces are spreading around, striking the tribe below in the eye.

Didala roared and the orange flames on her body instantly gathered behind her in the shape of a fire dragon more than twenty meters high.

The dragon opened its mouth to the flame that blew up, and the flames that blew up with violent force, like some gram star, turned into a long, flaming dragon that was quickly devoured by this orange dragon.

After stopping the attack, Didara returned the severely wounded Shaman, and then proactively rushed to the flamethrower in the sky.

The orange flame turned into a long river, and Didala stepped on the waves, rushed into the sky, and all the spells that shook the flamethrower, even the orange dragon behind him, were constantly devouring the flamethrower's spells.

In seconds, the scene was intercepted by Didara and even rigidly applied at close range, forcing the flamethrower to move the battlefield away from the tribe.

Didala rocked the skyline, while the rest of humanity flew outside the tribe and began to join the blood-tooth tribe.

“The cowards of the Bloodtooth Tribe, who even asked outsiders to help them, have disgraced the face of the Bloodtooth Tribe! ”

The sound of thunder sounded in the middle of the sky, and the chiefs of the Golden Top tribe saw humans appearing, and the thieves began to scream and scream.

Indeed, in one sentence, the great sheikhs of the blood-tooth tribe were distracted, and instantly fell into the wind, while below, the strength of the blood-tooth tribe's warriors was also affected, and the gold-top tribe caught the wind.

When Kraft saw the emergence of humans, he was overjoyed and his mouth yelled.

“Warriors of the Golden Top Tribe, take out these cowards and wipe the Bloodtooth Tribe from this land! Kill!”

As soon as Clough had finished shouting, he suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of magic appearing in front of his face, and instantly, a water balloon the size of a human head clustered out in front of his face and hit him in the face.

Clough made a scream, almost falling off the ride, touching his nose, direct blood flow, and water all over his head.

“Fucking asshole, who did it...”

Lin Yun drifted in the middle of the sky, looking at Kraft, a bit of a laugh.

“Kraft, could you grow your head a little longer? You'd better put a magic print on your forehead. It's actually painted on it. Your gold-topped beast outfit is so unlike...”

When Crafton was shocked, he touched it on his forehead, touched a piece of gold powder, and the fake demonic pattern on the painting had fallen apart.

And the warriors of the Golden Top and Blood Tooth Tribes, too, saw clearly that Kraft was a fake Golden Top Orc.

“The despicable gold-topped beast, who has found outsiders to attack the blood-tooth tribe and disguised himself as the gold-topped beast, is so despicable, we really can't watch, reveal the true face of these liars! ”

“Warriors of the Bloodtooth Tribe, untie the heads of these despicable men...”

“Kill this scumbag who dares to disobey the Orc ancestors...”