Chapter 390 The Orc King

"dragon!"

"Why is it a giant dragon again!"

Novalu could barely make out that the one flying high under the dome was a white dragon.

It made it extremely anxious.

As an advanced race, Novalu is not afraid of dragons.

Before joining the orc alliance, Novalu also encountered a silver dragon's territory in the mountains.

That silver dragon is elegant and beautiful, even now, Novalu still remembers the figure of the silver dragon clearly in his mind.

Facing the invaded territory of the Blackstone tribe, the silver dragon dispatched its family members and dragon descendants to deal with Novalu for a while.

After the Blackstone Tribe left without being able to catch them, they didn't choose to chase after them.

After joining the orc alliance, the strength of the Blackstone tribe has been greatly improved, and when they go to attack the territory of the silver dragon, Novalu is confident in capturing the silver dragon.

The individual strength of the dragon is indeed strong, but most of the dragons are solitary creatures, and they will only raise some family members and dragon descendants to serve themselves.

Therefore, a single giant dragon and its territory are not that strong.

But a giant dragon and a group of giant dragons are completely different things.

That human lord can not only transform into a terrifying dragon-like creature with a wingspan of over 100 meters, but also has more than a dozen dragons and dragon beasts under his command.

What's more, that human territory not only drives more than a dozen giant dragons, but also allows these giant dragons to cooperate.

Those dragon beasts are also terrifyingly strong, each of them has the ability to breathe out dragon's breath, which makes Novalu unbelievable.

Woo--

The sound of the horn is getting closer and closer.

The sound of horns from all directions made Novalu wonder where he was leading the people.

Looking at his subordinates who were panicking and sighing, Novalu felt more and more depressed.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a black light shot from the mountain, passed over Novalu's head, and shot into the orc army descending from behind.

The black light swept out a fan shape, drawing a deep and flat crack on the mountain, and the orc and mount that were swept by the black light were split into two in an instant.

boom!

Before the orc could react, the gap, the dismembered orc and mount suddenly exploded.

Improperly killing or injuring the nearby orcs, the mountain was also blown down for a section.

Looking at the slowly falling hill, Novalu opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly:

"Get out of the way!"

Then he took the lead and fled down the mountain on the fang beast.

Dust filled the air, and falling rocks rolled.

The orcs of the Blackstone tribe fled down the mountain in a hurry, and the formation that they had to maintain no matter how panicked they were before was completely messed up.

Seeing the chaotic subordinates, Novalu didn't care to check where the black ray came from, and didn't care where the enemy was.

With the Blackstone tribe orcs who could keep up, they fled in one direction.

Even though black rays, magic spells, magic cannons, and maglev spiral bed crossbows attacked from time to time, Novalu did not change his escape direction.

At the same time, I kept praying in my heart, hoping that I would not meet the main force of human beings scattered in the mountains.

The sound of horns became less and less, and human attacks became more and more sparse. After noticing these changes, Novalu was overjoyed and felt that he was running in the right direction.

However, things backfired.

After passing through a canyon, Novalu yanked the Fanged Beast with a dazed and helpless look.

In front of it was a vast mass of human cavalry.

"It's those lunatics again!"

"Run, those humans are coming again!"

"Stop them, don't let them come near me!"

The orcs who had just condensed into a group fell into chaos again at an extremely fast speed after Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry led a team to enter.

Then I saw Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry who had killed the Prophet and seriously injured the Lord, charged towards his side again intact.

The orcs of the Blood Chain tribe couldn't help but feel terrified after being shocked.

Especially these 18 humans came this time, followed by more human hero units, which greatly weakened the momentum of the Blood Chain Tribe who had suffered the beheading action of Yanyun's Eighteen Riders.

Eighteen people can already kill the Prophet among thousands of armies, let alone one hundred and eight!

The more the orcs fought, the more cowardly they became, while the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry became more courageous as they fought.

There are only three extraordinary potions that can bring back human flesh and bones, but Yan Yi brought a lot of potions of perfect grade and excellent grade.

In terms of equipment and potions, Huang Yu has always been generous to his subordinates.

The four major armies and special operations teams all have fixed quotas for the superior grade potions in the potion production workshop.

Every time he goes on an expedition or does a mission, Huang Yu will give the commanders of each army some good products from the list of discounted products.

Yan has a lot in his hand.

Crimson potion, blue potion, purification potion. After taking various high-grade potions, the fighting power of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry has exceeded their level.

Wherever it goes, it is invincible and invincible.

"Yan Yi, Ryana told us to be careful ahead, those enemies are more difficult!"

"That's the core unit of the orcs—voodoo warriors!"

"Don't save energy, it's best to keep the energy shield on."

Citeria's voice came from behind, and Yan Yi, who had enjoyed the killing, was not arrogant when he heard it, and called his comrades to activate the energy shield.

Although he hadn't fought against the voodoo warriors, Yan Dui still knew this type of unit very well.

These voodoo warriors have mediocre individual combat power, but the more difficult thing is their voodoo.

Accidentally hit the road, even a hero unit may overturn.

After killing the orcs in front of him, Yanyun Shibaqi saw the voodoo warrior who rushed forward.

These fifteen hundred voodoo warriors were not present when the prophet was assassinated and the lord was seriously injured.

The pride of being the perfect unit of the high-level race and the influence of their absence made them not only not afraid of Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, but also had strong hatred and anger against them.

When he learned that Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry attacked the Blood Chain tribe again, the voodoo warriors rushed over without hesitation under the leadership of their leader.

And their leader, Erser, is the only king-level unit in the entire orc alliance!

It is precisely because of the existence of Erser that the blood chain tribe that lost the command of the prophet Ragnar and the lord Magatha can quickly stabilize the chaotic blood chain tribe in a short period of time.

And organize different orc arms to break through the blockade of the Amazon Legion together.

Killing Erser was also one of the most important goals of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry and the elite Amazon Legion on this trip.

After the orcs suddenly counterattacked and almost swallowed an Amazon female warrior, Ryana was keenly aware that there was an enemy with a good commanding ability in the Bloodlink tribe.

Facing an enemy three times as large as her own, and the other party had a commander not inferior to her own, Ryana was not sure to keep all these united orcs.

That's why they found Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry and joined forces to execute the beheading operation.

After losing their commander, the orcs of the Blood Chain tribe will fall into chaos and become a mess again!

Hmm. If losing a commander isn't enough, then kill a few more of their leaders!