"This is a secret."

The words of the Red Dragon admitted in disguise that he had a legendary bloodline. The orcs suddenly realized that everything before became reasonable.

At the same time, their eyes when they looked at the Red Dragon changed, becoming envious, admired and feared.

With legendary bloodlines, it is inevitable that the red dragon will step into the legend, and the legendary dragon is already the strongest man in the Oroba plane.

Cookeberty also climbed up from the ground and lost to the legendary dragon seed blood descendants. This is not to lose the dragon.

Although he did not lose the dragon, it was not a glorious thing. He hurriedly left.

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Two days later, the Oroba plane, the Raf wilderness.

A long time ago, the Raf wilderness was still a grassland with lush water and grass, but the orcs and humans used this land as a battlefield and fought for thousands of years. A big battle was set off almost every ten years, and small fights were basically never stopped. Blood soaked the earth, and vegetation was devastatingly damaged in the war.

Over time, the Raf Grassland has become the well-known Raf wilderness today.

Now, on this battlefield full of hatred, the war drums are beaten again.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Accompanied by the fast-paced sound of war drums, the fully armed orc army advanced forward, the battle flags rolled in the wind, and the soldiers stood in full swing, filled with a solemn atmosphere.

"Warriors of the Empire! Go forward! The great emperor is watching us!"

On the high chariot, the orc commander roared loudly to boost morale: "Glory belongs to the orcs! The empire will surely win!"

"Ahhh!" The beast soldiers slapped their shields with their weapons, making a confident war cry, with a rainbow of momentum.

When our side has the advantage, the Orc Emperor will lead the army in person, and even a fool can see that the time for the decisive battle has come!

Behind the continuous orc army, Jose and the orc emperor, who had changed into dragons, stood together on a huge chariot pulled by dozens of cows, observing the advancing orc army.

The Orc Emperor was full of confidence and pointed at the advancing Orc army: "His Excellency Jose, how about my sergeant of the Oroba Empire?"

Jose nodded in praise: "It's very good, it's comparable to my army."

“Huh?”

The Orc Emperor looked at the red dragon curiously. He only knew that the red dragon came from a medium material plane, and he didn't know much about the rest: "Does Your Excellency Jose also operate the territory?"

"Yes, I have a kingdom. If I move my kingdom to the Oroba plane, my strength is almost the same as a human kingdom."

The Orc Emperor was interested and asked curiously: "His Excellency Jose, what level is your kingdom on your plane?"

“emmm…”

Jose pondered for a moment and replied, "The top one is not considered a first-class one, it is considered a second-rate force."

Upon hearing this, the Orc King and Monk Yan Ye couldn't help but be surprised. You know, in the Oroba plane, any of the Human Kingdom Alliance is a top force other than the Oroba Empire. Such a force can only be regarded as a second-rate force in the plane where the Red Dragon is located. This shows how powerful the Red Dragon is.

Chatting while marching.

Two hours later, the orc army came to a mountain range. The mountains were towering and steep, like a natural barrier to protect the Kingdom Alliance of Humanity. There were only two narrow passages in one south and one north for access. Both passages were repaid by the Kingdom Alliance to build fortresses and sent heavy troops to guard them.

The two fortresses are the lifelines of the Human Kingdom Alliance and the target of the orc army's attack. The fortress Jose went to is called the Blood Thorn Fortress.

Long before the Red Dragon arrived at the Oroba plane, the Orc Emperor formulated an offensive plan and took advantage of the empire's huge size advantage to divide the troops into three groups to launch an attack from the two fortresses and the sea to the Kingdom Alliance.

The Blood Thorn Fortress is located in the middle of the three battlefields, which is convenient for support and convenient for receiving support. Therefore, the Blood Thorn Fortress has become the main battlefield for the orc army to attack.

A large army of orcs stopped in front of the fortress. José raised his hand to cover the sun and looked at the city wall in the distance. The city wall was crowded with people, which were the defenders of the Alliance of Human Kingdoms.

Observing the terrain of the Blood Thorn Fortress, José frowned. The Blood Thorn Fortress was built at the bottom of the valley between two steep peaks, and was 300 meters away from the wilderness. The terrain of this three to four hundred meters long passage was narrow, and the narrowest location only allows ten people to pass side by side.

With narrow passage terrain and towering city walls, the enemy only needs to stand on the city wall to pull a bow and shoot an arrow, shooting attacking orcs, and the effect of being a one-man can be a barrier without any loss.

Looking at the land in the passage, I saw that the soil in the three or four hundred passages that were not long was obviously different from other places. The soil was a strange black and red color, which was the color produced by the soil being stained with blood.

"This fortress is not easy to deal with!"

"It's not just difficult to deal with!"

The orc emperor looked solemn and said, "At that time, my ancestors planned to take advantage of the victory and chase the Kingdom Alliance, but they were blocked by this natural barrier..."

Based on the information collected intentionally or unintentionally in the past two days, Jose roughly understands the cause and effect of the matter.

Under the leadership of the eleven orc emperors with great talent, the Oroba Empire defeated human competitors and destroyed the main kingdom of humans in the Oroba plane. Only three human kingdoms remained in a corner based on natural danger.

The Kingdom Alliance occupies two major fortresses, which can attack and retreat or defend, but the Oropa orcs are too strong, so strong that the Kingdom Alliance dare not take the initiative to attack.

The Kingdom Alliance, which holds the initiative, does not take the initiative to attack, and the orcs are afraid of the natural dangers of the fortress. The two major races have reached a delicate balance, and they are generally peaceful for hundreds of years.

The turning point happened more than half a year ago. The Kingdom Alliance didn't know where to invite reinforcements to fight back against the orcs.

As the overlord of the plane, the Orc King had never suffered such anger, so the two sides fought and ended up being evenly matched.

Seeing that the authority of the empire was about to be challenged, the Orc King spent a great cost to hire reinforcements and planned to take down the human fortress that blocked the orcs for hundreds of years in one fell swoop, and completely consolidate the orcs' rule over the Orcs' plane.

So a scene happened before me.

The orc commander in front commanded the orcs to attack the city. One by one, the strong orc soldiers held up special shields wrapped in cowhide. The huge shields were connected together to form a shield wall to block the enemy's densely falling arrows and spears. These throwing weapons were not enough to pierce the special shields produced by the orcs.

The siegemen advanced under the cover of shields, constantly approaching the fortress gate, and then launched an attack.

But the human defenders are not vegetarians. They can't throw arrows or spears, so they replace them with stones the size of human heads and boiling oil that are burning with bubbles. The stones piled behind are thrown down one by one, and the oil pans that are burning with bubbles are poured down one after another.

The orc warriors who were attacking were ruthlessly attacked, and screams came one after another, but soon someone continued to assume the functions of the dead and continued to attack.

In the rear, the orc emperor spoke to the red dragon beside him: "Hisser Jose, you are the trump card of our Oroba Empire. If you play later, you will experience the hidden strength as the main thing, and wait for the opportunity to win in one fell swoop."

"Yes," Jose nodded. The employer of the Orc King asked him to paddle during the battle, so why would he not do it?

After the ordinary army failed to siege the city and paid hundreds of orcs' lives, the orc emperor waved his hand, and the horn trumpeter on the side took off the winding horns around his waist, put the horn horns to his mouth, and bulged his cheeks and bragged about the vast horns.

Following the instructions of the horn, the orcs quickly change their strategies and start acting according to the horn command.

Under the cover of the shield wall, several master-level orc warriors approached the city gate. They all held sharp hammers, armor-breaking cones and other sharp weapons. These weapons were built by the Orc Emperor's orders to skilled craftsmen, and were specially used to destroy the enemy's fortress gate.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Under the fierce attack of the elite orc warriors, the gate of the Blood Thorn Fortress shook violently, and the human defenders in the city suddenly became panicked and sent strong men to clean up the orc warriors hiding in the shooting dead corners.

While the enemy sent strong men to participate in the battle, the Orc Emperor also sent strong men.

The strong men on both sides fought in a narrow passage and launched a magnificent battle around the city wall. The huge rock thrown by the orc scattered machine drew across the parabola and smashed towards the Blood Thorn Fortress, smashing the city wall to cause large cracks, but it was more hit inside the city, causing screams from the fortress civilians.

Orc warriors are fearless and endless, and the catapults are never tired. Following this momentum, the Blood Thorn Fortress will inevitably be consumed by the Orc army, and the commander of the Blood Thorn Fortress cannot sit still.

hold head high!

A passionate dragon roar sounded, and a silver giant beast appeared above the Blood Thorn Fortress. The silver giant beast was eighteen meters long. For the smaller silver dragon, it was an amazing body size equivalent to five or six cars.

The name of the silver dragon appeared in Jose's mind - Valenlam, Silver Dragon - Valenlam and Red Dragon - Cookeberty. He was not an unknown person in the Oroba plane. He was a prime silver dragon and one of the leading figures of the metal dragon clan.

The giant silver dragon exudes the cold wind of frost and passes through the low altitude. The cold wind sweeps across a large number of orc warriors, turning the orc warriors into ice sculptures solidified by time.

While the silver dragon launched an attack, Jose, in the form of a dragon, flapped his wings and flew up from the chariot and flew towards the enemy. According to the agreement, soldiers were against soldiers, generals, dragons were against dragons, and dragons in the Blood Thorn Fortress were dealt with by Jose.

"Of course, don't forget our plan!"

"I understand!" After answering the Orc King's call, Jose's body expanded rapidly and quickly returned to its original form.

hold head high!

The substantial sound waves spread around, and the passionate dragon roar echoed among the mountains and spread to the distance.

At the same time, a majestic dragon power enveloped the sky, and the air was about to solidify, and Jose, whose aura was fully opened, flew towards the silver dragon.

However, due to the agreement with the orc emperor to hide his strength, he could not take full advantage of his efforts at this time, so he only activated the secret [data visual] after all, and did not open the [Heart of the Immortal Bird].

When the red dragon flew into the sky, the silver dragon - Valenlam, immediately noticed this kind of person, and observed the red dragon suddenly appearing with wise eyes.

This is a completely unfamiliar red dragon, definitely not a native dragon on the Oroba plane. Moreover, this dragon is a bit strange. It is obviously the size of an adult red dragon, with dragon horns and dragon scales slightly immature.

"Maybe it's abnormal development or it's extraordinary development. After all, there are freaks every year..."

With this idea, Valenlam plans to communicate with the Red Dragon first and figure out the situation before talking about it. If you can avoid fighting, you will avoid fighting.

When the red dragon flew to five hundred meters ahead, the silver dragon shouted loudly: "The strange red dragon! You are not the dragon in our plane! Where are you from?!"

Originally, Jose didn't seem to pay attention to him at all. After all, he was hired to participate in battles instead of having irrelevant chats with his fellow tribes. As a mercenary, he must have professional ethics.

However, the employer asked him to hide his strength and use his confusing appearance as a cover to catch the enemy off guard in the future.

In this way, he can paddle openly.

"I am the burning wings, the immortal flame, the eternal fire, the king's terminator,... (five hundred words are omitted here)..., the great Francisco Trinida Jose! Report your name! Silver Dragon!"

"I am the wind of winter-Valenlam."

After introducing himself, Valenlam stared at the red dragon: "Young red dragon, you participated in a battle that did not belong to you. They are both in the dragon lineage. I don't want to hurt you. Let's leave, while it's still time."

"ha?!"

Seeing Yinlong's confident look on his face, Jose raised his brows. He could see that the Yinlong in front of him really wanted to persuade him to give up and had sufficient confidence in victory.

According to general circumstances, as a young dragon, he does have confidence capital. Among the metal dragon clan, the silver dragon is the powerful dragon species second only to the golden dragon, and its status is equivalent to the blue dragon among the five-colored dragons.

According to the racial value, age and other data, the silver dragon in the middle of the prime dragon is equivalent to the red dragon in the early stage of the prime, and is almost the same as the red dragon that just lost to Jose - Cooke Bertie.

In fact, Silver Dragon and Cooke Bertie are almost the same strength and are rivals inside the plane.

It is equivalent to the strength of a red dragon in its early years. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for Valenlam to lose no matter how you calculate it.

"Okay! OK! Actually, I want to get my salary for nothing and not work! It's a pity..."

Jose spread his hands: "It's a pity that I signed the contract, stop talking nonsense, come on, my task is to hold you back and avoid you from affecting the siege team."

"Young dragon! Where can you get the confidence that can stop me?!"

Yinlong changed his tone: "But you are right. There is nothing you can do after signing the contract. Come on, I will defeat you and go back to hand in the job. Don't worry, I will take it lightly."

After saying that, the silver dragon suddenly flapped its wings and turned into a series of afterimages attacking the red dragon.

This world is fair. The legendary dragon species sacrificed their reproductive ability for strength, the White Dragon clan sacrificed their power for reproductive ability, and the Silver Dragon clan sacrificed their huge size for the agility and speed far beyond the ordinary dragon.

The green data waterfall in Jose's eyes was refreshed rapidly, and the flying trajectory of the Silver Dragon was clearly displayed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!