Five Hundred and Ninety-Seven Catastrophes

When Adair got up from the dust, he couldn't believe what he saw. He had never seen such a terrifying sight, and he couldn't even imagine such an environment when he was having nightmares.

The whole land has been turned over again, and the soft ground is brand new soil. Every inch of land here is brand new, and the new ones are frightening.

Those mighty orc warriors staggered here and there, just struggling to crawl out of such brand new soil. Just now they blocked behind the magic circle made by Adair, but the shock wave still made them dizzy.

Adair shook off the dirt on his body in embarrassment. He is still in the form of a dragon, and his whole body is very huge in the rain.

Then, in the next second, Adair, who had regained his eyesight, suddenly realized that what was falling in front of him was not rain, but dust like a sandstorm.

The huge meteorite that fell from the sky lifted everything on the ground into the air, and now these things are starting to fall.

Countless dusts were floating in the sky, and some heavy ones began to fall to the ground. It's like a heavy snowfall, but here is the south, and there is no snowfall at all.

I don't know how long this weather will last, the sky is full of haze. Of course, the sun is already invisible, and perhaps in the next few days, the sun will not shine on this poor land.

All the big trees fell in one direction, and the stubborn plants that did not fall were already covered with thick dust.

And Adair felt that his whole body was in unbearable pain, and the impact just now caused him, an adult dragon, to suffer a lot of damage.

With great difficulty, he dispelled the feeling of spinning around, supported his body with his thick limbs, and struggled to stand up.

Under his huge wings, the situation of the Beast Emperor and others is also very embarrassing. They have never experienced such a terrible thing, and even their ancestors have never experienced such a terrible thing!

"Damn it..." Adair complained, shaking off the gravel above her head, these stones fell down and hit the soft soil, making a bang bang sound.

As if it was evening, the visibility here was already low to a certain extent. The temperature is also dropping, and dust is rolling everywhere, making it hard to open your eyes.

The Beast Emperor stood up in embarrassment, leaning on his long sword to distinguish everything around him, but he could only see a place not far in front of him, seeing those soldiers who had fallen on the ground and hadn't recovered.

Most of it has been buried by falling dust.

"Save people quickly! Conscious people gather!" Beast Emperor narrowed his eyes, waved the dust in front of him with his hand, and shouted loudly.

After shouting, he coughed violently. In such a bad environment, speaking was simply torturing himself.

"Purification!" Adair, who was in the form of a giant dragon, used a magic. With him as the center, a protective shield similar to a magic defense barrier spread out, blowing away the surrounding dust.

It's a pity that in the next second, something still fell from a higher place, filling the space left by the foreign objects that were blown away.

"Purification!" Adair took the trouble to blow away the surrounding things with magic. Anyway, this kind of low-level magic can be used unlimited times for him, and it will not cause him any trouble.

He purified the things around him again and again, but he still couldn't change the surrounding environment.

The surrounding area was still in darkness, and many orc soldiers had already lit torches. These torches danced in the irritating ashes, always giving people a tense feeling that they were about to go out.

"Reorganize the troops! Let's gather quickly!" Relying on Adair's magic, the Beast Emperor finally began to re-arrange his troops amidst the torches.

Although he couldn't find everyone, the orc troop, who had experienced many battles and was often in harsh environments, quickly regained some of their strength.

The surrounding soldiers began to support each other and gather, and some supplies that seemed to be no longer usable were also discarded cleanly.

Some soldiers even found some scattered mounts. Those lions who were usually majestic and mighty, are now as weak as donkeys.

"Huh!" Hu flapped his wings, and Adair returned to human form. He continued to use a purification magic, blowing away the ashes that fell down again, and felt the disordered magic breath in his body.

Even if it is a clan of giant dragons, it would definitely be very uncomfortable to be approached so firmly. He adjusted his body, and only then did he recover some of his complexion.

"..." Then, he looked towards the dark distance, the direction where the meteorite just fell!

His place was only at the edge of the area affected by the meteorite fall, and he had already suffered such a heavy loss. Adair couldn't even imagine what would happen to him if he got closer to the meteorite for another 100 kilometers.

Even if it is him, he will perish there... This is Adair's true thought, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

Fortunately, the Dragon King sent back the news, telling them to leave the front line as soon as possible, otherwise, the entire dragon clan, and the elite troops of the entire orc clan might all die together with the demon troops on the opposite side.

"It's really dangerous..." Adair said with emotion, then raised his feet and chose the direction opposite to the darkness.

There was still a glimmer of light there, like a torch in the darkness, guiding them forward.

Soon, various torches began to wind up on the road. There are fallen trees here and there on both sides of the road, and the materials for making torches are simply inexhaustible.

After getting used to the darkness, you can barely see the road under your feet without using a torch. After all, the rolling black clouds here are not thick, and there is still a little light that can shine in.

And behind the orc troops, there is real darkness, the terrible darkness that is swallowed without sunlight.

"Go to the light! One after another! Don't worry about those supplies! Just bring food!" A general stood by the roadside, holding a thick torch, and shouted to the orc soldiers passing by him. .

Because of the help of purification magic. Things are getting a little better nearby. After all, repeated purification like this can still have a certain effect to a certain extent.

With the light of the torch, the general saw his subordinates with dispirited expressions, and saw those disgraced soldiers. This was the most embarrassing orc army he had ever seen!

If placed in a normal time, even if they were defeated, the orc troops would not be so depressed and depressed. They are a race that prides itself on war, and even if they die in battle, they will not extinguish their fighting spirit.

But now, in the face of such a terrible disaster, no matter how brave a warrior is, he can no longer maintain his high fighting spirit.

So, this once majestic troop followed one by one, walking step by step towards the only light in the dark environment, in the rain of ashes with dust floating everywhere.

"My lord! Now we have given up food for about 30 days, and more than 30,000 soldiers are missing or dead..." The Beast Emperor reported to Adair the losses that he barely counted just now in a temporary tent. .

"We have lost the ability to fight. If the follow-up supplies do not arrive in time, the hundreds of thousands of troops may collapse." He looked at Adair with anxiety and sadness written all over his face.

Ever since he took over the position of Beast Emperor, the orc clan has never been in such a mess, nor has it been as dangerous as it is today.

"If these hundreds of thousands of troops are lost here, then behind us, the old and the weak without any protection..." When he said this, he suddenly realized something and paused.

A bitter smile appeared on Adair's face, and he said, "You thought about it too? There will be no more threats, the demon army has been wiped out...there will be nothing left of them, their corpses In such an environment, it would be buried very quickly."

"Your army will not be attacked, and you don't need to defend against any threats." Adair once again looked at the boundless darkness not far away: "Even if there are still demons alive, they are not an army anymore ..."

"Gudu..." Swallowing a mouthful of dry saliva, the Beast Emperor knew that Adair's words were correct. Even the devil troops that barely survived will not have any fighting power at all.

What's more, he and Adair think the same that no demon will survive, the probability of this is almost zero!

"Besides, the Dragon Emperor gave me the order that the whole army retreat to Shenglong Port..." Adair looked towards the faintly bright direction again: "The news just sent by Kagalk is that it is now safe of……"

"Go to Shenglong Port? My lord! We have already taken away all the supplies there. If we go back there now, there will be no food, and hundreds of thousands of troops... will be in chaos!" the Beast Emperor said worriedly.

"Now, besides believing in the Dragon King... what else can we do?" Adair asked back.

The Beast Emperor was taken aback for a moment, and then he was ashamed of himself for questioning the words of the Dragon Emperor. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "My lord! I will send an order, and the whole army will go to Shenglong Port!"

"Go! Bring back as many of our people as possible! Then, when the place calms down, we will come back and take back all our land!" Adair felt that he should cheer up the orcs, so he spoke Said.

"Yes! My lord! We will follow you, follow the Dragon Emperor! Take back our territory!" The Beast Emperor knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and swore loudly.