I Became a Progenitor Vampire

The essence of war is to seize resources for survival, which has not changed in glory or the earth.

And Li De's attack on the Black Iron Fort is just the same. He will not put a coat of justice on himself, and he doesn't disdain it.

Because of wars between races, there has never been a distinction between justice and injustice.

Wolf eats meat, sheep eats grass, kindness or justice is so ridiculous in front of this food chain.

But the only certainty is that even if Li De is in the food chain, he will only be a top hunter, not a lamb waiting for outsiders to hunt.

After he crushed the 18th-level halfling city lord, all the halfling nobles in the banquet hall were swallowed by boundless fear.

The gaze towards Li De was filled with infinite horror.

Extraordinary, they didn't expect that the city lord of the city of Dawn, who had been cooperating with them, had reached extraordinary!

Just thinking of this word is enough to make the unwilling halfling aristocrat whose resistance will become nothingness.

Transcendence is not the power they can deal with. The power of the entire Black Iron Fort can only crawl and worship under the pressure of transcendence.

Humans may be able to raise the courage to charge the dragon, but the ants definitely do not have this courage.

At the moment Li De's aura radiated, the ending of the Black Iron Castle was doomed.

"City Lord Cachar, do you really want to go to war with halflings?

The extraordinaryness of the city of Luce will never sit back and watch the Black Iron Fort be occupied..."

The 18th-level archmage, the gray-haired halfling spellcaster Mohali gritted his teeth and said this sentence to defend his dignity.

Although his heart is still shrouded in fear, as a spellcaster, he has his own pride.

Although Li De is powerful, he is unwilling to surrender...Halflings still have strong ones, and the City of Luce is more than one extraordinary!

"The City of Luce... an extraordinary halfling?"

The aura of Li De's body was like a mountain and the earth was falling into the ground. At this moment, he was like the center of a twelfth level storm, and everything around him would collapse under the awe of his escape.

The scarlet eyes looked directly at the archmage Mohali, his tone as cold as ice.

"so what?"

Four eyes face each other.

The moment he saw those scarlet eyes, Mohali only felt a chill rushing directly into his mind from his back.

Terror swallowed everything about him.

In those blood-colored eyes, he saw countless demons and evil spirits roaring and screaming, culling them towards him.

His soul seemed to be swallowed by hell at this moment, staring at the abyss.

The hairs all over his body stood up at this moment, and his legs even trembled.

Great horror!!

Mohali slammed back three steps in horror, suddenly stumbled upon a limp halfling behind him, and fell directly to the ground with a plop.

The aura that had just gathered up was disintegrated at this moment.

Just looking at Li De, the will to resist that was just gathered collapsed.

Li De's expression didn't change the slightest when he saw this scene. An 18th-level archmage was just like killing pigs and sheep.

The halflings who glanced around the room and dared to look directly into his eyes were all swallowed by fear, and even several halflings were directly scared into idiots.

Cthulhu came to this world.

"From today, this city belongs to the city of dawn."

Li De's indifferent tone was domineering and unquestionably strong.

"Black Iron Fort will be renamed the City of Twilight."

"And you will all become residents of the City of Dawn."

Simple words reveal huge messages.

What does it mean to occupy the Black Iron Fort and change the name of Black Fort?This means that the city of dawn is really going to deal with the underground world and the halflings!

Moreover, the city of Luce that they thought of as a backer would no longer depend on it, because this figure had already reached extraordinary.

Many halfling nobles looked at each other like each other, and they all saw the horror and dazedness in each other's eyes.

If their city lord just now provokes this vampire to be crushed is deserved, then now, the other party is obviously premeditated.

But...what if they knew all this?

A strong sense of powerlessness enveloped each halfling's head.

The weak, have ever had the right to choose?

At this moment, rumbling~ Suddenly a huge sound burst outside, like the world collapsed.

Accompanied by the sound of the explosion, there was a horn of war and countless killings.

There were at least tens of thousands of troops listening to that movement.

"Who attacked the Black Iron Fort?"

"Huh? Could it be that the army from the City of Dawn came in?"

"These vampires are definitely prepared long ago..."

The halfling nobles were cold all over, and the sound of fighting outside made them weak and desperate.

After Li De heard the noise outside, he suddenly reduced the momentum of the constant pressure on everyone's heart, and directly sat on the main table.

Looking at all this indifferently.

After the majesty dissipated for a long time, these halfling aristocrats recovered, and then they dared to get up cautiously.

They looked at Li De's eyes still as they looked at a demon.

The fear is unabated.

The 18th-level archmage Mohali saw bitterness in his eyes.

Originally, tonight, the lord Collins brought him to pressure the opponent to cope with the erosion of the city of dawn, forcing the city of dawn to give in, but in the end, the lord of Collins died.

Even now, the entire Black Iron Fort must be controlled by the opponent.

The emotions in the heart are hard to tell.

He wasn't an idiot either, he knew from the moment the other party showed his extraordinary aura that it was impossible to save.

What level of existence is that extraordinary?What qualifications does the Black Iron Fort have to counter the extraordinary??

It's just that he can't figure out why the last time the Lord of Kachar was willing to trade with Black Iron Fort?

Is it to find out their bottom line?

This halfling archmage was afraid that he would not have thought of his death. Most of the year ago, Li De who was talking to them was only level 18...

After a while, the halfling archmage showed a bit of decisiveness on his face, and a few steps stepped forward in front of all the halfling nobles, and said solemnly.

"Dear Kachar, the Black Iron Fort belongs to you from today. We are willing to move out of this city and give up all our resources and wealth to the City of Dawn."

In a word, all halfling aristocrats have different minds, and moving out of this city does not mean giving up all their previous wealth?

Li De was taken aback when he heard the words and smiled. He didn't know whether to say the other party was bold or stupid.

The courage is there, but the vision is lower. Although this black iron fort is important, it is the halfling itself that makes him more interested.

The value of these beings who are good at making bows and arrows is not inferior to the city itself, or even beyond.

There are as many as 50,000 halflings in the Black Iron Fort.

This is a lot of wealth, as long as it can release its potential, it will not improve the city of Dawn at all.

"Who told you that I only came for this city?

The Black Iron Fort will belong to the city of dawn, and the halfling will also be part of the city of dawn."

Hearing Li De's calm but unquestionable tone, Mohali, the 18th-level archmage, took a breath, and the last thing he didn't want to see happened in his heart.

The other party not only wants this city, but also the halfling!

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at the figure who was elegant and indifferent, but was overbearing and powerful in his bones, he could only sigh helplessly and swallow the words into his stomach.

The weak never have the power to resist.

If you don't want to die, you can only accept everything imposed by the strong.

The strong owns everything, and no one knows the rules of survival in the underground world.

Li De saw that the halfling spellcaster was softened and was no longer wordy, and began to think about how to rule the city after occupying the black iron fort.

There is no doubt that the value of the Black Iron Fort itself lies in its geographical location.

Occupying the city is not his main purpose. His main purpose is to radiate the surrounding city and harvest the beliefs of the surrounding dark races.

Forcing those dark beings who do not believe in or believe in other gods to believe in the Twilight Sect-although this sect has not yet been formally established.

The godhead needs the power of 1 million dark beliefs to activate, this data is not small.

From its establishment to the present, the power of faith gained by the Dawn Sect may add up to about 1.5 million...

Although there are reasons for the belief of a few people at the beginning, it is very difficult to obtain the power of belief in general.

So he must take this matter seriously.

The godhead that contains the evening priesthood is also worthy of his attention.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to start to re-accumulate strength bit by bit like the Breaking Dawn sect. He can directly mobilize the army to press on and force preaching.

More importantly, all he will be preaching are evil dark races, and the preaching process does not need to implement the upright and honest set of the Dawn Breaking Sect, and some extraordinary methods can be used.

The dark life is not a kind life, and normal missionary methods are just too lazy.

And who is he?The ancestor of the blood race, the absolute super dark villain.

Using some violent and bloody means to achieve the goal is in line with his identity.

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"kill!!"

"Capture in!"

"Put down the weapons in my hand and surrender, I swear in the name of the city of dawn not to kill you!"

"For the break of dawn!"

Two hours later, there was a fierce fighting outside the door, and then a sound of footsteps came from far to near.

The halfling nobles in the banquet hall turned their heads after hearing the movement, and then they saw an extremely strong figure with the head of a lion in front of them.

Seeing the luxurious halfling nobleman in the house, Karp's eyes flashed a little bit of coldness, and he saw Li De just after he was about to speak.

With joy on his face, he stepped forward a few steps with his right hand hammered into his heart and saluted respectfully.

"Under the crown, the Black Iron Fort has been occupied by us, and all the resisting defenders have become prisoners."

Hearing this, the halfling nobles took a breath, only feeling a dizziness coming.

Although the Black Iron Fort has only 50,000 halflings, the army has a total of 20,000. When this is less than two suns, it is so gone??

In such a big city, tens of thousands of people can't stand up to two sundays??

Many halfling aristocrats who were still holding a fluke mentality were distressed, and countless words could not be said.

But they didn't expect that what Li De said after speaking made them feel even more depressed.

"Why did it take so long?"

Is this still human?

Such a big city is guarded by tens of thousands of people. Is it too long to take it down two days ago?

Is the army they trained all waste??

"Under the crown, it takes more time to collect prisoners.

There are also many dark races in the Black Iron Fort. These people marched into the city by army and began to rob and steal, causing a lot of trouble."

Li De couldn't help being speechless when he heard this. Such things are always indispensable during wars.

"How many prisoners have been captured now?"

"We still have statistics in the future, but it is estimated that the number of people should exceed 100,000..."

"100,000?" Li De was a little surprised now, "There are only 50,000 halflings, so where are so many people?"

"It's a caveman..." Karp explained. "Halflings have enslaved more than 30,000 cavemen, so they appear to be more numerous. The remaining 20,000 are other dark beings."

Li De nodded clearly.

Cavemen are humanoid lives, possess not low intelligence, like to live in underground caves, and are good at digging and building.

Its appearance is very similar to the weird life of the Lord of the Rings in the movie Lord of the Rings-Guru, but it is stronger than Guru.

Used to mine ore is a good coolie, so this race is often enslaved.

"Under the crown, what should we do with those prisoners?"

"Detain those dark races, and when the Temple of Twilight is built, they will be the first believers."

"As for halflings, ordinary halflings are transported back to the city of dawn, and the soldiers are also temporarily detained. They will all be soldiers in the city of dawn in the future."

After speaking, Li De looked at the archmage Mohali.

The smile in his eyes made the 18th-level spellcaster feel inexplicably cold in his back.

With the power of faith, these high-level people who want to resist are the chickens.

However, it is not in a hurry now. Although the Black Iron Fort has been breached, these halfling nobles are still unwilling. They want to wait for the rescue of the city of Luce. After all, halflings still have extraordinary existence.

Therefore, it is not cost-effective to transform them with the power of faith, and the power of faith consumed when the other party is unwilling will increase exponentially.

The solution is also easy, they will be honest after a month of closing.

People are cheap bones, do not shatter their hopes, and always have unrealistic illusions.

When these high-levels turn against the water, the halflings at the bottom will naturally not be able to make waves.

"Take these nobles down, this archmage stays."

Mohali's face stiffened when he heard this, but he couldn't say anything.

The one sitting in front of him is extraordinary, truly extraordinary!

Not to mention he is level 18, even at level 19, there is still no possibility of resistance at all.

"Otis, go with Karp...

In addition, sorting out the list of nobles who are close to the City of Dawn will allow them to coordinate to rectify order."

"Yes, under the crown."

When everyone left, only Li De and Mohali, the halfling archmage, remained in the luxurious banquet hall.

The scene fell into a weird atmosphere.

Li De didn't even look at the halfling, and slowly picked up an unused cup on the tabletop, poured himself a cup of warm black tea, and began to taste it.

Mohali couldn't stand this atmosphere, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Under the crown of Kachar, I don't know what you are going to do with the Black Iron Fort?"

"Do you want to know?" After taking a sip of tea, Li De put down the tea cup gracefully, then stood up and walked straight to Mohali.

With just such an action, the 18th-level archmage, the protector of the Black Iron Fort, retreated three steps in a row, and was directly swallowed by fear.

To him, this handsome figure with a full face is not a vampire at all, it is more like an abyssal behemoth that devours the world and tears the main plane.

Li De's eyes gradually became sharp, and the extraordinary aura on his body once again unscrupulously crushed towards Mohali.

And this time it was a targeted rolling, and the momentum was more than doubled.

The black eyes became scarlet eyes again, and the momentum rose to the extreme at this moment.

Every time he took a step forward, the sky and the earth seemed to collapse. The halfling archmage in front of him was looked at more often, and his heart collapsed more.

Extraordinary power is no longer a level 18 halfling that can contend.

As he approached Mohali's 10-blade, Li De's eyes condensed and he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Kneel down!"

The blasphemous language is more terrifying than the spiritual impact of the five rings under the infinite power of his dozens of steps.

This 18th-level archmage only felt that his soul was hit by a giant hammer forging steel at this moment, and then puffed out a mouthful of blood, and his legs fell directly to the ground.

Level 18 vs. Level 23, although on the surface it is only level 5, but the strength is tens or hundreds of times worse!!

The soul coercion released by Li De was simply irresistible, and transcendence was already another level of life.

Just after Mohali was swallowed by fear, Li De stepped forward, pressing his right hand directly on the head of the halfling archmage.

In the horrified eyes of the opponent, the power of holy faith surged out.

Divine art, soul assimilation, consumes 2000 points of faith power to transform the non-breaking dawn sect camp into the most loyal temple warrior of the breaking dawn sect, who can absolutely control the soul of the opponent, and the power of faith consumed increases depending on the strength of the opponent's soul.

This magical technique is the most frequently used and most unsolvable one of Li De's hole cards. Its ability is close to a bug. If it is not for the power of faith consumed every time, it is absolutely invincible.

Mohali only saw a dazzling and holy power invading him, feeling that instinct was wrong and wanted to resist.

But in the face of the terrifying coercion that almost crushed the soul, he couldn't do it at all, and could only let the power enter his body.

This is the first time that Li De has forcibly transformed and resisted the will of life.

Although this 18th-level archmage has been crushed by the momentum, the opponent's resistance will not be reduced.

But with the power of 300,000 beliefs, he still has no intention of stagnation.

The horrible power of faith surged out, and the white light made the surrounding magic lights lose their meaning.

The power of faith began to drop by thousands of points every three to five seconds, fast enough to compare with the assimilation of two extraordinary spiders.

10,000...30,000...50,000...

Mohali's resistance is still fierce. This halfling is not willing to surrender at all, but the reality is always so cruel, it is not unwilling to refuse.

The strong decides everything.

The power of faith can only be possessed by the gods, which can be contended by an 18th-level halfling.

Under the irresistible force, Mohali's soul was transformed bit by bit...

After half an hour, Li De's attribute panel dropped a full 80,000 belief power.

As a rich and powerful local tyrant, he couldn't help but his eyelids jumped with distress.

It only costs 100,000 beliefs to transform an extraordinary spider. Forcibly transforming this guy costs 80,000...The cost is nearly three times more than normal assimilation.

If this time it was forcibly transforming an extraordinary soul, Li De could not imagine how much power of faith would be spent, even if he would not get the bottom of 500,000.

The twisted melon is not sweet.

"Under the crown, Mohali Greyclaw, your loyal believers greet you..."

But quench your thirst.

Li De looked at Mohali who was kneeling on the ground with a pleasant expression.

There is another spellcaster in the city of dawn, which is very good.

Master Master is always a minority, and there is no too much.

With so many combat powers above level 15 in the City of Dawn, how many real spellcasters are there??Amy, what then?Frey and Stanley can only barely calculate, and the others are gone...As for Withered Bones and Frost Dragons are pure life characteristics, they cannot be generalized.

This is why he would crush the 18th-level halfling city lord and leave the 18th-level archmage behind.

And his next missionary plan must have a strong enough figure to take the lead.

"Get up."

Li De casually opened Mohali's property panel.

Mohali Greyclaw

Title: Protector of the Black Iron Fort, Halfling Genius Mage, Halfling Light

Level: Level 18

Race skills: Hawkeye (increasing sight) fast attack, delicate control

Spells: 16 first-level spells, 8 second-level spells, 5 third-level spells, and 3 fourth-level spells.

Bloodline: Halfling bloodline (increase the control of magic power)

Introduction: A rare spellcaster among halflings, but because halflings have limited blood talent, it is difficult to break through to higher levels.

Mohali's attributes can be described simply as crude, not to mention the comparison with the extraordinary frost dragon, even the extraordinary spiders are much better than him.

Although extraordinary spiders are extraordinary and talented, they have nowhere to learn skills. On Mohali's poor attribute panel, both talents and skills are too little to see.

And more importantly, this guy doesn't have a powerful talent, and his bloodline is also unbearable.

No wonder the introduction said that because halflings have limited blood talents, it is difficult to break through to higher levels.

Halflings are not a spellcasting race, it is not easy to have a talent for spellcasting.

"Mohali, next I will establish a new sect-Twilight Sect, with you as the archbishop."

Li De looked at this 18th-level archmage with scorching eyes.

No matter how bad this guy's talent is, after all, his level is still there. Although his combat power is weaker, he can still be on the table.

Everything about the formation of the Twilight Sect started from scratch. It is impossible for him to always let the pastor of the Breaking Dawn Sect act as the missionary of the Twilight Sect. A new team must be formed.

Halflings have a good reputation in the underground world, and they have made the best use of them.

"Under the crown, I will use my life to defend your glory!"

After the soul was transformed, Mohali took Li De's interests as supreme, and naturally would not have any objections to this matter.

"Very well, the God of Twilight is my incarnation, so take it seriously.

I need you to preach for me in the current Black Iron Fort, the city of dusk in the future, and our mission goal is those dark lives.

You need to spread the glory of the twilight so that the reputation of the god of twilight can be heard from the earth."

"However, the most important thing now is that you are going to appease the captured halflings and find out who are willing to work for the city of dawn. I need to restore the prosperity of this city as quickly as possible."

"As you wish, under the crown."

Mohali also knew where the current problem was and immediately responded.

With a wave of his hand, Li De walked out of the two blood guards in the shadows. After a brief explanation, the two took Mohali to find Karp and Otis.

Looking at the empty hall, Li De didn't linger much, got up and walked outside, and a few blood descent behind him immediately followed.

Although his strength no longer needs a blood guard, his identity is here,

As the master of the City of Dawn, the ancestor of the Holy Light Blood Clan, how noble is his status and his status is so venerable, no one guards the right and left too much.

Moreover, it is not convenient for Li De to do many small things by himself, and this time reflects the value of guarding.

Walking out of the manor, without the brilliance of the magic lights in the hall, the light immediately dimmed.

In the underground world, darkness is the eternal theme.

The streets made of black iron ore are not halflings at this time, all are dawn-breaking troops wearing weapons factory-style equipment.

The screaming magic word bats in the sky patrolled the sky above the Black Iron Fort in groups, and under the dimly lit environment, the huge shadows passed by, adding a bit of horror.

Orcs, centaurs, humans, and even giants can be seen from time to time, and where Li De has passed, all soldiers marched respectfully.

No matter when and where, he will always be the master of these armies.

Li De marched forward along the street. The battle in the city was basically resolved. Apart from finding a few hidden enemies in a certain house from time to time, there was no major accident.

"Under the crown, all the prisoners have been captured on the central square. Do you need to inspect it?"

At this time, a messenger trot over to Li De to report.

"Take me to see."

"Yes, under the crown."

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In the central square of Dark Iron City, because several large cells were full of prisoners, many dark beings were driven to the wide square to guard.

The magic word bats in the sky are patrolling, and the powerful orc warriors, centaur warriors and giant legions on the ground are watching.

Although these prisoners who were bound by chains were unwilling, in front of absolute power, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only endure it.

The weak never have the right to choose.

However, no matter how the situation is, there will always be people who are angry.

"Are you ready? Later, you will kill the guarded orcs around you first and snatch their weapons.

I will tear apart the magic scroll and bombard these prisoners to create chaos.

When the prisoners are frightened, they will inevitably flee, and these guards will inevitably suppress them.

I know a secret passage that leads to the outside of the Black Iron Fort. As long as we get rid of these orcs, we can leave the city.

These damn surface life, absolutely don't want to enslave the great naga!!"

On the edge of the square, twenty or so very weird beings are talking in low voices in their own language.

These weird dark beings are 3 blades tall, and their lower body is a snake body with spots. From the waist up, it is a human body.

It looks like a snake tribe, but unlike the snake tribe, these dark beings all have four arms.

And their backs start from their necks, with a row of hideous red barbs, which can make people feel chilling at first glance.

Naga.

A very special life in the underground world.

The prestige of these high-ranking races that believe in the abyssal evil god in the underground world is no less than that of the night elves.

Darkness, terror, and killing are synonymous with them. Similarly, powerful, mysterious, and spellcaster are also their titles.

Legend has it that there are naga in the ocean, but naga in the ocean and naga in the underground world are completely two types of life.

The orc warriors in this area guarded had no experience of dealing with naga, and did not recognize these dark beings.

Otherwise, it would definitely not be as simple as binding with ordinary chains, and the frontal battles of these powerful beings would not be inferior to the blood race.

And their skills and talents are extremely terrifying, and anyone who dares to look down upon these dark beings will pay a heavy price.

"Listen to my orders!"

The Naga who gave the command was the strongest warrior among them. His body was like steel forged, and his bronze muscles were full of dazzling power.

It is hard to imagine what kind of lethality such a fighter will cause if he equips him.

"Yes!"

The surrounding Naga should be whispering, and at the same time watching the surroundings with extreme vigilance.

There are as many as tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the square, and they also have powerful units like giants that are invincible. They can only get out of chaos by creating chaos. It is simply unrealistic to rely on them alone.

No matter how strong the combat effectiveness is, it will be difficult for them to escape without being surrounded by dozens of people.

"three"

"two,"

As the leading male naga warrior counted down in a low voice, more than twenty naga around him lifted their hearts.

"One!"

Accompanied by a roar, the strongest Naga's muscles are like tight springs, releasing terrifying power at this moment, and the strong steel chain is broken in an instant.

Click~

And the surrounding naga followed closely. The chains of those fingers were like bubbles, which could not restrict these terrifying lives at all.

The moment the lead Naga broke free from the chains, the barbs on his back suddenly separated, and two magic scrolls appeared inside.

Tear~

One of them was torn apart, and then slammed into the prisoners.

Booming~

A huge explosion sounded, and a raging flame rose into the sky.

The captive who had been trembling was immediately shocked, and immediately blew the pot and began to run wildly around.

All this happened so quickly, it took only a few blinks from Naga to break the chains to tear the magic scroll.

When the surrounding soldiers reacted, it was too late to stop these naga's actions.

"kill!"

These four-armed dark beings that were so strong that they roared in shock, and then came out of the cage like wild beasts, attacking and killing the orc warriors guarding in front.

The orc warriors were furious, and under their noses, these damned prisoners wanted to escape?!

If these captives escaped, do they still need their faces?The military rules for breaking dawn are so strict, this must definitely be sent to the military law department for punishment.

The orc warrior slammed forward.

The two sides directly collided together, and at this moment, the blood burst.

The leading Naga and the orc warrior who came from the opposite side were fighting head-on. The long sword of the orc warrior was like a dragon, and the cold light pierced people's eyes. As long as it was cut, let alone the naked Naga, even wearing equipment To be seriously injured.

But the Naga warrior, who had reached level 11, turned around very strangely, evading the sharp edge of the long sword by a small margin.

The huge snake body slammed into force, and the flash of light and flint approached the orc warrior in front of him directly

The orc warrior drew his sword abruptly and tried to force the opponent back, but what shocked the orc was that one of Naga's hands suddenly filled with a green light, and then he slammed into his chest. Into,

Kacha~The strong armor of the orc warrior was directly pierced like tofu, and the blood splashed. When the naga pierced the heart of the orc warrior, this short and dangerous collision declared who the victory belonged to.

I have to say that as a high-ranking race, the strength of the Naga is extremely terrifying. Even if the two sides collided with bare hands, they killed more than a dozen orc warriors. They only paid the price of two deaths.

After the orc warriors were killed, the weapons in their hands naturally became the sharp blades of the naga.

Four arms, holding four long knives.

Plus the fighting skills beyond the imagination of these ordinary orc warriors.

Soon, when the riot caused by the explosion of the magic scroll, he was in this corner where no one noticed.

More than twenty naga were killed mad.

These average levels of 8, 9, and even two level 10 naga against the level 5 and 6 orc warriors are purely one-sided battles.

In less than 30 seconds, the line of defense guarded by 35 orc warriors was pierced.

These naga only paid the casualties of three people, and all the others took advantage of the chaos and entered the alley.

At the moment of stepping into the alley, the leading Naga tore the only magic scroll to pieces, and then all the Naga's figures became transparent little by little, and finally disappeared completely from outside sight.

When the surrounding orc warriors came to support, the trail of Naga had been lost in the alley. After searching for a while, he could only roar at the empty alley with anger and anger.

The chaos in the square didn’t last long, although some dark beings wanted to take this opportunity to break through.

But when they have their weapons and equipment intact, they can't shake the dawning army. After losing their equipment, how can they be the opponent of the dawning army?

Not all races are as powerful as the upper races like naga, most of the dark beings’ combat power is actually equivalent to that of the orcs.

But whether it was an orc warrior or a centaur warrior around, they were all wearing high-level armor and carrying sharp swords.

When the equipment gap between the two sides is widened to the extreme, and the level difference is not big, it is simply a rolling battle.

The unrest was quickly subdued.

When Li De came to the square, only a strong smell of blood and the corpses of the dark beings who wanted to ride the chaos and resist were left in the air.

"What just happened?"

Perceiving the smell in the air, Li De raised his brow and looked at Karp who had also just arrived in the square.

The face of the 18th-level orc king was a little embarrassed, "Xiamen, just now the subordinates reported that when I went to inspect other areas, several prisoners resisted."

"Resist? What's the situation?"

Li De's expression eased. This kind of thing is inevitable. The people in the square are all bloodthirsty, dark beings, not little sheep.

But Karp's words made him stunned.

"After the prisoners broke free of the chains, they shredded a three-ring magic scroll, creating a lot of chaos, and then killed the guarded orc warrior while the other slaves resisted and fled."

Ran away??

Li De's eyes were a little surprised, these dark beings were all unarmed, and they were able to kill the guarded orc warriors with bare hands.

And it's not easy to escape even if there are magic bats in the sky.

He raised some interest.

"Contain the dead bodies of our soldiers and give them to their families in accordance with the stipulated pension.

In addition, do you know what race the dark beings that escaped are?"

"Under the crown, it's Naga." Karp looked a little annoyed, and his face as the main commander was naturally dull after such a thing.

Seeing that so many people can still be run away by the opponent...Even if the opponent is Naga, he can't forgive him.

There are a lot of things to deal with just after occupying the Black Iron Fort, and the managers are not enough, so he did not arrange for high-level combat effectiveness, otherwise this kind of thing would not happen.

"Naga?" Li De's eyes lit up.

Among the few races in the underground world that interest him the most, apart from the beautiful night elves, they are Naga.

As a high-ranking race, Naga's talent is not inferior to that of the blood race, and in the myths and legends he has collected, the Naga's combat effectiveness is extremely powerful.

"Have anyone caught alive?"

"No, they all ran away."

"It's okay, take me to see the battle scene, maybe I can find something."