Chapter 176 The Name of Black Wing (9k Words)

"I won't get involved."

Hearing that Victor actually wanted to drag her against Black Wing Lair, Frost Elf Queen Denise's expression changed and she refused coldly.

She had seen the Black Dragon Lord with her own eyes, so she naturally knew that the Black Dragon Lord was no ordinary legendary black dragon.

When Victor heard Denise's decisive refusal, his face became very ugly, and he cursed in his heart, "Frost Elf Bitch". Before, they were allies who were united front, supporting each other, but now they, the barbarians, did not hesitate when they encountered a powerful enemy. Hesitantly choose to retreat.

Denise glanced at the unsightly expression on the Barbarian King's face, frowned slightly, and reminded her, "For the sake of your allies, I advise you not to confront the Black Wing Lair. Their strength is very high. powerful.

If a fight breaks out, both of you will probably lose. "

It was said that both sides would lose, but in fact, based on Denise's intuition, she felt that if they really fought, the outcome of the Barbarian Court would be disastrous.

She couldn't help but recall the strong, elite and orderly warriors she saw in the monster city when she met with the Black Dragon Lord last year.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Black Dragon Lord gave Denise a great sense of oppression and enhanced her sense of awe towards the Black Wing Lair.

Although Victor was not weak and was stronger than her, Denise still felt that he was inferior to the mysterious Black Dragon Lord.

"Both sides will suffer?" A trace of displeasure flashed deep in the Barbarian King's eyes.

This feeling of being underestimated by a powerful person of the same level, especially the beauty he admired, even if Victor had a strong psychological quality, he couldn't be happy at this moment.

Although intellectually speaking, he felt that Denise's words were more objective.

"Okay, you don't need to get involved, but Denise, you must lend me the Bloodlight Dragon Hunting Crossbow. This is the bottom line." Victor changed his words.

He had no hope of persuading the Frost Elves to participate in this war. His real purpose was to obtain the Blood-Light Dragon Hunting Crossbow.

Bloodlight Dragon Hunting Crossbow, a legendary level item, a weapon specializing in dragons, is a legendary weapon that has been passed down in the Tar plane for more than ten thousand years. There are more than fifty recorded dragon slayings alone, including legendary dragons. Both ends.

The person who made this weapon was a human weapons master ten thousand years ago. Later, for unknown reasons, this dragon-hunting crossbow disappeared in the long river of history.

Unexpectedly, a few years ago, this weapon was taken out by the Frost Elf Queen, and she cooperated with the Barbarian King to kill the legendary White Dragon King Caron.

The Frost Elf Queen led the tribe to migrate from the north to the south. In addition to the fact that the situation of the Crimson Nest occupying the north could not be changed, there was another main reason, and that was the emergence of the Bloodlight Dragon Hunting Crossbow, which made the dragons of the Crimson Nest feel Threat, if Denise doesn't leave, she will probably be targeted by a group of dragons soon.

Looking at the Barbarian King who had a serious expression and a hint of coercion, Denise felt a little uncomfortable. She shook her head and refused again,

"No, who on the mainland doesn't know that the Blood-Light Dragon Hunting Crossbow belongs to my Frost Elf clan? If I lend it to you, what's the difference between it and the Frost Elf joining the war?"

"Denise, we are allies." Victor was a little angry.

"If you insist on doing this, then the covenant between us will be terminated." Denise was also a little angry.

What's going on in this barbarian's mind?

Following a cold snort from the Frost Elf Queen, the light and shadow disappeared.

Victor punched the armrest of the throne with a furious expression.

"Denise, I will make you regret it! You bitch, I have been chasing you for hundreds of years and spent countless resources. Even this retreat was to protect your frost elves and retreat first, causing at least hundreds of Thousands of barbarians were left in the north, unable to retreat, and now you, bitch, turned against me for a dragon!"

Not only that, even when the legendary white dragon Kalon was killed, Victor acted as a bait, which allowed Denise to successfully kill him. After the killing, the body of the white dragon was also taken away by Denise.

A hundred years ago, Victor deliberately searched for giant swamp clams and spent more than half a year to successfully hunt them. Then he gave the colorful clam beads to Denise because the colorful clam beads from the giant swamp clams had the effect of improving the appearance.

To the female community, the value of these colorful clam beads cannot be measured by money.

Victor vented, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down.

The most important thing at the moment is dealing with the inevitable war with Blackwing Lair.

"The Orc King Krel was slapped to death by the Crimson Mother during that war. At that time, the Crimson Mother seemed to have only taken one legendary item from the corpse. And I remember that the Orc Kingdom had two inheritances. Among the legendary items that came down, one was armor and the other was a great sword. The one that was taken away by the Crimson Mother was the armor, so great sword." Victor pondered, a little ready to make a move.

This matter had been in his mind from that day on, but the constant migration and escape left him no time to think about it deeply.

"Except for the Orc King Krell, in the Orc Kingdom, only the Red Blade Clan has an Orc Sword Master who has reached the first level of the Legend. According to the Orc inheritance system, the legendary sword should be in the hands of that Orc Sword Master." Victor's eyes Narrowed.

He also uses a sword, but the Barbarian Royal Court has always been very poor, and even the number of top-level equipment is very small. In the Royal Court, only the most powerful generals and himself have a full set of top-level equipment.

He is the well-deserved king of the barbarians, the strongest barbarian in thousands of years. As a second-level legendary strongman, he does not even have a legendary item.

Although the top-level sets used can be regarded as the best among the top, the whole set together is not worth one-tenth of the value of the most common legendary items.

"Powerful weapons should be controlled by the strong!" Victor made a decision.

You must get that legendary sword.

However, the Orc Kingdom was a powerful force before. Before the death of Orc King Krel, few forces in the mainland dared to tease the tiger's whiskers, and there were also many allies.

In addition, since he is now a member of the Pan-Continental Race Alliance Army, Victor naturally has to be more cautious. He cannot blatantly steal it, but 'borrow' it.

As for whether he still doesn't pay it back after borrowing it, isn't it up to him?

On the same day, Victor left the royal court and headed north in hiding.

The Orc Kingdom is not far from the Albit Kingdom, and the straight-line distance is less than 20,000 kilometers. Victor used a top-level teleportation item and quickly reached the territory of the Orc Kingdom.

The Orc Kingdom is said to be a kingdom, but that's just to the outside world. In fact, it still adheres to the tribal system.

Led by seven major clans and surrounded by hundreds of smaller clans, a country was established.

The seven major clans are all big clans that once produced legendary orcs. Nowadays, although many clans have lost their legendary strongmen and are somewhat in decline, their heritage is still profound. The master-level orcs are at least in double digits.

Among them, the tribe where Orc King Krell was born was the Bloodscar Clan, which was also the strongest clan in the original Orc Kingdom. After Krell's death, the strongest clan became the Red Blade Clan with the legendary Orc Sword Master.

Red Blade Clan, the core place of the tribe, Red Blade City.

A quiet room.

The orc sword master, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the invisible sword energy swept out.

Under the shadow, a majestic figure about 2.67 meters tall clapped his hands, laughed and said,

"As expected of Taylor, the Red Blade Sword Saint. His perception is sharper and more powerful than mine."

"Barbarian King?" When the orc swordmaster Taylor saw the face of the incoming man, he immediately became alert and placed his left hand on the hilt of his sword.

Victor inadvertently glanced at the dark red sword on Taylor's waist. He did not sense a powerful aura from it. Instead, it was just like an ordinary sword.

But because of this, Victor had a smile on his face.

As a legendary swordsman, how could Taylor use an ordinary sword?

Only the hidden aura of legendary items can prevent a strong person like Victor from noticing anything strange.

"Victor, what are you doing here?" Orc Sword Master Taylor asked cautiously.

With the death of their Majesty the Orc Kingdom, the current Orc Kingdom has a faint tendency to split.

The remaining six orc clans each have their own ideas, and they have been noisy in the past few years.

Under such circumstances, the king of the barbarians found this place sneakily, how could Taylor not be vigilant?

If you don't give him a sword on the spot, it's because he has limited strength and can't beat the opponent, so he forcibly stops his behavior.

"I'm here to talk to you about how we barbarians and you orcs will survive in the future."

Victor smiled kindly.

A few hours later, Victor left the Red Blade Clan with satisfaction.

When he left, he was carrying a dark red simple sword more than two meters long on his back.

By transferring items, I quickly returned to the south, where the Barbarian Court is.

Until then, Victor's face could not stop being happy, and he laughed wildly several times,

"Taylor is quite stupid and naive. He thinks that the contract is absolute. He is really stupid, hahaha."

Why do you say the orc swordmaster is stupid?

Victor first discussed the current situation on the mainland with the other party, then introduced how the two groups would survive in the future, and then took the initiative to deepen the alliance and sign a contract.

For the Orc Kingdom, which is currently in turmoil, and the Red Blade Sword Master who is pushed to the forefront, how can it be possible to refuse the goodwill and deepening alliance released by the Barbarian King in the Alliance Army?

You must know that the power of the Orc Kingdom and the Crimson Nest are not far apart. The Crimson Nest's army may march into the central part of the continent at any time after digesting the northern region of the continent, posing a serious threat to the Orc Kingdom.

At that time, the former allies in the Alliance Army may become one of the butcher's knives reaching out to them.

Because of the power of the Orc King Krell, the Orc Kingdom occupies a large number of resource-rich territories and mineral veins, and has accumulated a lot of wealth. Many forces are jealous of this.

The deepening of the alliance and the covenant of mutual advancement and retreat that Victor proposed at this time can be said to have given the orcs an additional way out.

After the two parties reached a deeper alliance, Victor explained the current difficulties faced by the Barbarian Court, the threat of the Black Wing Lair, etc., and then revealed his true purpose.

Victor made a request to Taylor Juggernaut, hoping to borrow legendary items from the Orc Kingdom to deal with the threat from Blackwing Lair.

After successfully repelling the Black Wing Lair, they returned to the Orc Kingdom.

In this regard, the orc sword master was certainly not stupid and shook his head to refuse. After all, how could such a precious thing be lent out so easily?

While rejecting, it also means that the Orc Kingdom can support the Barbarian Royal Court in terms of orc warriors in the war against Blackwing Lair.

Victor took a roundabout way at this time and regretfully said that this battle has nothing to do with the strength of the basic warriors, but the lack of strong men to check the Black Dragon Lord. If Taylor Sword Master is willing to fight the Black Dragon Lord with Victor, then naturally there is no need to borrow legendary items.

The orc sword master was naturally troubled by this, because at this time both parties had signed a covenant to advance and retreat together, and it was still under the witness of the divine side of their respective gods. If he went back on it at this time, he would not only offend the other party, but also be punished by the gods.

The divine side of the gods often does things and operates according to rules set in advance, rather than the gods themselves handling these trivial matters.

Information and thoughts from believers from countless planes in the star world are flooding in, and even the gods will be distorted and lost in them.

But if we were to face the Black Dragon Lord together with Victor, Victor, who was not even sure about the second-level legend, would need to borrow legendary items from their orc kingdom to be able to confidently deal with the Black Dragon Lord, who was the first-level legend. How dare you?

With the legendary sword?

Although legendary items can greatly increase strength, Taylor's own strength is there. Even if he activates the power of the legendary sword, he can barely fight Victor for a few moves. When the energy is absorbed by the sword, he will definitely die. .

The risk of death is extremely high if you do it in person. If you don't do it in person, but you need to advance and retreat together because of the alliance, you will definitely need to contribute.

Under various pressures, Taylor finally lent the legendary sword out, but for insurance purposes, he and Victor signed an additional contract for the loan and return of legendary items.

As for this contract, Victor naturally did not dare to violate it.

But why would Victor laugh at Taylor, the orc swordmaster, for his stupidity?

Because the latter never thought that Victor could not violate the contract witnessed by the gods, but Victor could 'solve' him.

"After the turmoil with Black Wing Lair is settled, find an opportunity to kill Taylor." A trace of indifference flashed in Victor's eyes.

When the time comes, return the legendary sword?

Okay, he just returns it. Wouldn't it be returned if he took the legendary sword and threw it on Taylor's body?

After returning it and the contract ends, pick up the legendary sword from the corpse. This is what Victor picked up himself.

Taylor may not have seen through this, but he probably didn't expect that the Barbarian King Victor, who was also an ally, could be so cruel.

"Lord Black Dragon, I want to see how powerful you are. You can actually scare that elf bitch Denise into being like this." Violence flashed through Victor's pupils.

He didn't expect to kill the Black Dragon Lord. This kind of thing was completely thankless. Victor was not that stupid.

Victor's idea is to teach the other party a lesson and take the opportunity to force him to sign a contract.

Longchi.

The huge black dragon is in some distress.

"What is the true meaning of legend?" Wu Di fell into deep thought.

It has been several months since he reached the peak of level 19. In these few months, in addition to digesting those legendary corpses and practicing spiritual martial arts and spells, Wu Di also spent a lot of time pondering the true meaning of legend.

But after a few months, he still had doubts about the so-called true meaning of the legend.

There are various interpretations of the true meaning of the legend in the Dragon Legacy.

Law fragments, mysteries, rules of world operation, etc.

But explanations are explanations, and Wu Di is completely unable to understand how to understand and get started.

Some things are indescribable and need to be understood.

As for Udi, what he hates most is this kind of unclear thing, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

However, although he encountered difficulties in comprehending the true meaning of the legend, as the feast progressed, Oudi's strength continued to steadily improve.

Even if he never understands the true meaning of the legend, with his talent for feasting, Oudi can still find an alternative path.

Therefore, although he was trapped by the legendary truth, Wu Di was not troubled and could still think calmly and calmly.

Many talented and powerful people have been trapped here for decades or even hundreds of years. He has only been here for a few months, so there is no need to be impatient.

"Master, the Barbarian Royal Court has declared war on us."

The head maid Sofia said softly.

Sofia's voice brought Udi's thoughts back to reality, and he said casually,

"Isn't Shi Ji already ready for war? Let the Black Wing Legion show its face in front of all the forces in the mainland. When the barbarian king can't bear it anymore, I will naturally take action."

It's not that Wu Di looked down on the Barbarian Royal Court, on the contrary, he was very cautious.

By entering the venue late, you can see things more clearly and you won't be so passive.

Once you are the first to enter the game, you will become extremely passive, because all your actions are on the surface, and the enemies secretly can think of various ways to deal with you.

Moreover, the dependents are trained to share the master's worries.

"Yes." After receiving the order, Sophia nodded and excused herself, and then informed Shiji who was waiting for news from her master.

"Understood." Shi Ji grinned, bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

This time, it will also play.

Although it has been managing the Black Nest, don't forget that it also climbed up from the bottom and fought its way up.

after one day--

According to the weather, there will be a heavy rain tonight.

Northern wasteland.

This place was originally the residence of the centaurs. Since the centaurs surrendered to the Black Wing Lair, there are only some wild monsters and monsters left here who can't help themselves and are confused.

But today, with the arrival of the violent Black Winged Familiars, the northern part of the wasteland became silent.

With a click, thick white thunder streaked across the sky, casting a thick ink-like shadow on the densely packed Black Winged Familia.

The heavy rain poured down, making the hair and scales of the Black Wings family members wet.

In the rain, their strong bodies and clearly visible heavy breathing sounds were like demons coming from the abyss.

But starting from tonight, they will prove to themselves that even the demons of the abyss are not more terrifying than them!

Each of the military mages silently recited incantations, released their magic eyes, and carefully observed the specific conditions of the wasteland.

Through the eyes of magic, the Black Wing mages accompanying the army found the barbarians ambushing here and also identified their identities.

The largest number are the ‘black jars’ who are wearing heavy black armor and are more than two meters tall. These are the backbone of the barbarian royal court, the barbarian berserker warriors.

On the battlefield, a barbarian berserker who falls into a state of madness is absolutely terrifying.

They tear apart monsters with great strength, and the heavy black armor they wear is mixed with black gold, which allows them to completely ignore most weak physical and magical attacks.

The second most numerous are the long-haired blue rhinoceros with rough and thick blue hair on each head. These are war monsters domesticated by barbarians in the northern region. They have rough skin and thick flesh, and can also cast frost spells.

Finally, there are the relatively rare barbarian wolf riders. They ride snow wolves from the northern region, which are quite different from the wargs ridden by the gray-furred jackals of the wild tribe.

The warg is strong and strong, and has extremely strong melee combat capabilities, while the snow wolf is more flexible, and like the long-haired blue rhinoceros, it also masters frost spells, making it a very powerful monster.

If you had to compare wargs and snow wolves, the snow wolves would definitely be stronger.

It was raining heavily, and the heavy raindrops combined with the pitch black night almost obscured the physical sight.

When the military mage accompanying the Black Wing Legion found traces of the barbarians, the spellcasters on the barbarian side also found the location of the Black Wing Legion.

Barbarians are very poor in talent for learning spells, but if the base number is there, a batch of talents who can learn spells can always be born.

"attack!"

A powerful kobold figure five meters tall issued a declaration of war.

In the darkness of the rainy night, the tall Black Wings family members carried heavy swords and heavy hammers and took the lead in launching an attack. The huge momentum even covered up the sound of the pouring rain.

The barbarians also reacted very quickly, roaring and roaring out of their ambush almost before the Black Wing Familias launched their attack.

The distance between the two sides was quickly closing, and the powerful warriors who rushed to the front of both sides could even see clearly the other's yellowed teeth and the strands of flesh between the teeth with their sharp eyesight.

Hatred, murderous intent, bloodlust, etc. were mixed together, and two elite torrents of steel and flesh collided together, and then engaged in the most primitive fight.

The roars on the ground below were killing Zhentian, and the races in the sky also got involved.

On the side of the Black Wing Legion, thousands of gray eagle humanoid monsters with gray wings on their backs rushed into the sky, drew their bows and arrows at high altitude, and shot at the barbarian army on the ground. The terrifying arrows broke through the rain curtain, carrying sharp arrows. The sound of breaking through the air took away one by one a strong and powerful barbarian berserker. Many of those rough-skinned and thick-skinned long-haired blue rhinoceros were also shot in the eyes. They whined and became angry and lost control. Their huge bodies of more than ten meters and their brute strength made After they lose control, they cause tragic blows to the surrounding barbarians.

The barbarians did not have aerial combat units, but they also had barbarian ax throwers. Under the threat of aerial harassment from the Gray Eagle monsters, the ax throwers quickly gathered, their muscles swelled, and they threw the heavy ax high into the sky with brute force.

Some of the Gray Eagle weirdos were a little carried away and actually got hit by an ax and fell down.

The war continues.

Soon, the situation became clear.

The high-ranking strong men on the barbarian side looked at the faintly defeated army, and their faces turned dark.

In order to compete for face this time, the Barbarian Royal Court has dispatched several of the most elite legions of the Royal Court. The weakest ones have the strength of fourth-level professionals. Some of the elites, such as the Barbarian Snow Wolf Cavalry, are uniformly high-level. Professional.

It can be said that, except for the master professionals and legends who did not play, this is already the most elite and powerful force of the Barbarian Court.

"Let's go!"

Knowing that the grassroots fighters could not defeat the opponent, in order to avoid greater losses, the barbarian master-level professionals couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward.

The Black Wing Mage, who had been keeping an eye on the powerful barbarians, informed the powerful men in the Black Wing Legion as soon as the former took action.

"Come on, show them some color!"

The five-meter-tall kobold twisted his neck and said with a smile to the green-skinned giant who was over twelve meters tall next to him.

The green giant weighed the specially customized nine-meter-long super mace in his hand and grinned excitedly.

"Mondo can't wait."

A few years ago, Mundo followed tens of thousands of Black Wings who were sent out to the frontline battlefield between the Crimson Nest and the Race Alliance Army.

After several years of fierce war, more and more Black Wing warriors around him fell. Even Mondo himself encountered life and death crises many times, but he finally survived due to luck and abnormal recovery ability.

After several years of war, hundreds of master-level combatants from the Crimson Nest and the Race Alliance Army died, including many who were much stronger than Mundo.

In this war that is like a grinding wheel of flesh and blood, coupled with almost unlimited devouring of all kinds of flesh and blood, under the double stimulation of growth, this forest troll that was one of the first to follow Wudi has grown to the peak of level 19, at the same level as his master.

This is very normal, because it is not just Mondo.

On that battlefield, many talented humans and monsters have experienced life and death crises again and again, and have made breakthroughs one after another, and even several levels have been broken through.

On the contrary, the elves, dwarves, and dragons with long lifespans have honed their combat experience and mentality in the past few years of war, but their strength level has rarely improved rapidly.

To some extent, this world is actually relatively fair.

Races with low bloodlines do not have so many powerful talents, let alone long lifespans, but they also have the opportunity to stand out quickly.

Races with high bloodlines, although they have powerful talents and long lifespans, often need to experience enough time to grow into real strong people.

On the contrary, people like Wudi are outliers. In just over twenty years, they even completed the growth stage of many giant dragons that took thousands of years.

Even this growth rate is quite exaggerated among humans. Many talented and legendary human warriors often need to reach the legendary level in their forties or fifties to break through. There is often only one possibility for those who break through the legendary level or have legendary combat power in their twenties -

having special blood or having a very exaggerated adventure, such as being watched and favored by the gods and being the son of God with divine blood.

Ski and Mondo led the master-level combat power of the Black Nest to meet the strong men of the barbarians without hesitation.

Some of the master-level combat power of the Black Nest are familiar, such as Roy, the patriarch of the Siglinde family who just returned from the ghost plane, Brian, the leader of the wild clan gnolls, Bray the griffin, Karadan, the dragon vein dog-headed warlock, Betha the mother crane, and her two offspring who have also grown to the top level, in addition to Wilson, the heir of the Siglinde family, and the former dog-headed boy "Wolf", etc., the earliest group of followers.

There are also newcomers who rise up and join the group later. The starting point of these newcomers is often much higher than that of Shiki. Many of them are at the intermediate or advanced level when they join the Blackwing Lair. There are also many masters. For example, the Cyclops and Cloud Eagle, who were the monster overlords in the Dark Forest, were originally top monsters. After so many years, they have been promoted to the peak of level 19 with the help of the power of the void, and then they were trapped by the threshold of legend.

But being trapped is being trapped. Their strength is still slowly but firmly improving under the condition of continuous feeding. Up to now, Cloud Eagle's strength is still slightly worse, but the strength of the Cyclops has touched the threshold of pseudo-legendary strength.

However, the strength of the barbarians is not weak. There are more than 30 ordinary masters this time, and five barbarian generals who are at the peak of level 19 and have hunted monsters of the same level. In addition, there is one barbarian general who is the only barbarian who has reached the pseudo-legendary combat power at the master level.

Both sides tacitly found opponents that seemed to match their strength, and the most conspicuous and ferocious one on the Black Wing Clan side was the Cyclops.

The barbarian general immediately confronted the Cyclops. The Cyclops wielded a thorny club made of special magical plant materials and directly smashed a huge deep pit in the ground. The violent vibration sound made the warriors of both sides dozens of kilometers nearby think that an earthquake had occurred.

"This big guy." The barbarian general dodged the Cyclops's fierce attack like a bombardment, and his face was a little ugly.

As a sub-giant rather than a true giant, the Cyclops generally grows to between ten and twelve meters in size. In terms of strength, it is not too outstanding among the masters, but the terrifying Cyclops in front of him is obviously an accident.

The towering body of eighteen meters is enough to be comparable to the true giant in the prime stage, and the strength is not inferior to the true giant at this level, reaching the pseudo-legend.

After a fierce fight with the Cyclops for a while, the barbarian general consumed a lot and was a little out of breath.

Looking at the Cyclops again, he is still so full of energy.

"Haha, this is the great power bestowed by the master, how can you, an ant, compare with it!" The Cyclops laughed wildly, his voice shook the sky, and he swung his stick fiercely, and the earth and rocks flew all over the sky, and a huge pit appeared on the ground again.

At this moment, it is confident and arrogant. As a sub-giant, it can have power comparable to or even surpass the real giants. How can it not be inflated? !

As for the hatred between giants and dragons?

Sorry, it doesn't care about these.

Although the sub-giants were created by the Titans as servants of the real giants, they do not have the blood inheritance of the real giants. Although there is hatred for dragons in their blood, this hatred is relatively shallow.

This is why many metal dragons like to subdue sub-giants as servants.

It is because the sub-giants are strong enough, there are many of them, and they often come in groups, and they do not have such strong hatred and resistance to dragons.

The barbarian general calmly fought with the somewhat crazy Cyclops, while observing the situation of other barbarian warriors, and then his face darkened.

A quick glance showed that seven or eight of their barbarian master warriors were missing.

He caught sight of the green-skinned giant stuffing the corpses of the barbarian warriors into the abyss.

Around the green-skinned giant, the two barbarian generals were somewhat embarrassed.

"General, this mutant troll's recovery ability is too abnormal. It completely ignores our attacks. We can't contain it at all."

The two barbarian generals were somewhat helpless and aggrieved.

Although the strength of this mutant troll is very strong, it has obviously not reached the threshold of pseudo-legend. With the strength of the two barbarian generals, it can be contained, but the problem is that this guy's fighting style is too brutal.

You hit it, it doesn't hide, and it recovers almost in the blink of an eye when it is injured.

If it hits you, do you want to hide? You must hide!

Otherwise, under the attack of that terrifying brute force and blood energy, they all doubt whether they can leave a piece of bone residue.

"Damn it!" The barbarian general was anxious. Their mission was to collapse the monster army of Blackwing Lair and then force the black dragon lord out.

As a result, they are now going to be collapsed instead. Both the grassroots army and the top combat power are suppressed.

Barbarian King's Court——

Barbarian King Victor looked at the scene coming from the floating light curtain with an extremely gloomy face.

He didn't expect that the army under the command of the black dragon lord would be so elite.

He didn't doubt that the black dragon lord was powerful, after all, dragons were powerful.

However, most of the subordinate forces organized by the evil dragon lords were actually a mixed bag and had low order. Although some powerful dragon vein monsters were born because of the dragon veins, the overall quality of the army and the quality of war were generally far inferior to the army established by the intelligent race.

In many cases, the evil dragon's subordinates acted as cannon fodder and prey for the evil dragon. In a real war, the role they could play was quite limited. Many times, once they fell into a disadvantage, the monster army would scatter.

As for the Crimson Nest?

That's because the Crimson Nest is too powerful and the Crimson Mother is too terrifying. They have always played in a favorable situation. In addition, they have gathered most of the evil tribes on the continent. There are also strong people among these evil tribes, and even have their own armies. This can no longer be compared with the conventional evil dragon lords.

In the light curtain, another master barbarian was cut in half by a five-meter-tall dog-headed man who used the thief skill to hide his body. He used a "small dagger".

Considering the five-meter-tall body, it is normal for the thief's small dagger to be larger, right?

But Victor couldn't hold it anymore after seeing this scene.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

If this goes on, the elite forces of the Barbarian King's Court will be defeated. What's the point of leaving him alone as a king?

The ring on his palm flashed slightly, and Victor disappeared in the king's court.

In the north of the wasteland, high in the sky.

Thunder flashed, and heavy rain fell.

A figure appeared out of thin air, it was the Barbarian King Victor.

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