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Chapter 566 The Dragon Rider is coming!

Apophis Breo is still fighting wits and courage with the orcs who are constantly breaking into his territory. Omsk and the others in the Lulong Fortress have already started a fierce battle with the orcs. What is different from last time is that in addition to the orcs who have emerged from all over the place, there are also sixth-level people participating in the battle!

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"Damn it! Can you solve that shaman?" Ohmsk looked at the blood hammer of the orc chief who was repelled by him in disgust. After the totem shaman's totem pole, the blood hammer that was originally not even Omsk dared to respond could already suppress Ohmsk. The blood hammer swung Ohmsk's hand that blocked Ohmsk was numb! The terrifying impact almost made Ohmsk's shield escape, but soon Ohmsk responded with a long sword. After the outbreak of war flames forced the blood hammer to retreat, Ohmsk slowly flew to the sky and confronted Uvassa, who was suspended in the sky.

"We don't have enough manpower! Come back Omsk!" Renault's voice came. After Omsk's attack was ineffective, staying outside would lose its meaning.

Soon, Kaslo, who was entangled with the two ring spirits, also rode back on the dragon. Both sides did not suffer any losses except for consuming some battle magic. Overall, Renault and the others were still at a disadvantage. After all, Uvassa and the orc shaman had not taken action yet.

"It's too hard!" Caslo smiled bitterly and turned off the dragon's back and shook his head. Just now, Akhorn was caught by Cardo and pulled a cold jerk. He used his skill, the wind fracturing claw, but he couldn't even hurt him! You know, that was the wind attribute that was compressed to the extreme! The power of cutting is comparable to that of the space blade!

"That sixth-level shaman can't get us a big problem sooner or later." Renault frowned. The stalemate between the two sides is nothing more than the lack of confidence in winning. The Ring spirits may have reinforcements, but no one in Lagrang can come to support them!

Just now, when they were in the sixth level match, Renault was not idle either. He led the guards of Lagrang City and Dovinian heavy swordsmen to block the city gate and chopped the orcs together, successfully killing the orcs. A group of Lagrang's reckless men with a circle of halos such as the sacred halo, motivational halo, and punishment halo, directly blocked the door and chopped the orcs with full confidence to the ground. This made the faces of the ring spirit and orcs who were sure to win green. Their expressions were exactly the same as those of Omsk and the others who saw a sixth level shaman appearing. Renault could only say that his smile would not disappear, but it would only shift!

With the bonus of the Paladin's halo, the infantry once again occupied the high ground of combat power. The orc's amplitude advantage was directly offset. The orcs who originally rushed in were hammered out by the defenders again. After all, a group of ordinary half-beast soldiers mixed with some professionals had no reason to fight against human professional soldiers even with the blessing of totem!

Especially when Dovinian's heavy swordsman and other moving iron cans finally squirmed to the forefront of the front line, the bloodiest scene of this battle broke out. Dovinian's heavy swordsman wielded the big swordsman directly split the people and weapons! The visual impact of being split into two was very amazing, and the morale blow to the orcs was unparalleled!

The sense of oppression that was incomparable and irresistible by one sword was enough to make the orcs facing the sword front stricken! The sword front with Hunxiong and Qiyan was completely a harvester on the battlefield. The lethality of the guards in Lagrang City was like a toothpick compared to them...

With the broken limbs and broken arms flying all over the sky, these "heartless" Dovinian reinstalled swordsmen mechanically waved their swords and pressed them forward like machines without any emotion. The other soldiers following behind could only help to help the orcs who had not yet died on the ground. These iron cans were used as fulcrums, and there was no one in their attack radius. The armor with internal organs splashed with blood was the last scene of countless orcs in their lifetime...

After driving the orc out of the gate, Renault was not greedy, but decisively shrank his troops and retracted into the gate, almost hooking his hands at the orc and shouting to come over!

Seeing that the oppression and attack were ineffective, the Ring Spirits did not continue to let the orcs die, but retreated decisively. After all, they did not dare to press forward. The Ring Spirits of the Falcon Tower were still vivid in their minds. No one wanted to be beaten by that thing. Guess why that thing is called the Falcon Tower?

Unlike Black Arrow, Black Arrow takes the Dragon Clan’s restraint route, and only has a critical impact on the Dragon Clan. The Meteoric Dragon Tower relies on restraint but damage suppression! The attack power of the Magic Crystal Armor-Breaking Arrow can kill the giant dragon!

Now that I can't figure out how many killing weapons there are in this fortress, the Ring Spirits will not die. They are not magical weapons that can withstand the attacks of that thing with their own strength.

"Wait, wait for reinforcements!" Caslo shook his head and looked at the orc army like dog skin ointment and said distressedly.

"Reinforcements? Do you expect Yun Feng or Vervie to come over? It can't be that old man Adile, right?" Ohmsk frowned.

"Did you forget who?" Caslo's face turned dark.

"Forgot who? No? All the strong men with names in the kingdom are all?" Ohmsk scratched his chin and thoughtfully.

"I'll remind you...Ajax!" Caslow's fist became hard.

"Oh! Your little girlfriend! Yes! Didn't she play gopher with Dorgodo's bastards in the Dark Forest?" Ohmsk said curiously.

"I went to see her. The Star Elf can control the situation. I asked her to come and help here!" Caslo looked speechless.

"The problem is...whether she is?" Ohmsk looked left and right.

"...Don't she need to take a break?" Caslo glanced at Ohmsk speechlessly.

"Yuyou! You start to feel distressed! Brother, I sleep in the open for so many days, but no one feels sorry for me. Oh..." Ohmsk began to tease sarcastically.

"Ouch!" Suddenly Ohmsk screamed and flew out horizontally. Renault was still stretching his legs behind him.

"Ah?" Caslo was stunned and put on the face of the old man in the subway. Why did he even get up with his feet as he said it?

"Mad! You're so embarrassed to say? You're going to be beaten by a half-orcs by throwing me here! The half-orc troops didn't even have an early warning!" Renault gritted his teeth. When he thought of the orcs army suddenly appeared in front of him, his teeth were itchy. Just someone was still embarrassed to complain?

"Ahem! We're fighting too! OK!" Ohmsk said with confidence, but his voice sounded a little lack of confidence.

"Fight? Apart from the decent back stab, the rest are the only ones who are single orcs, the orcs are the orcs, the orcs, the orcs, the wolf cavalry scouts?" Renault said, pierced Omsk's defense line.

"Puff!" Caslow couldn't help laughing. Judging from the current course of the war, Omsk and the Knights should have done the above things and did not play the role that Roland had intended at all.

"Renoir's thing is here!" Cardo said suddenly.

"What?" Caslow looked up at the sky.

"Boom!" A dazzling fireball swiftly towards the orcs like a meteor. Then a shocking explosion came. Then a red figure broke through the sky and fell beside Caslo and his dragon. The dragon rider Ajax gave the orcs and the ring spirits a warning as soon as they appeared. Although the casualties caused were not large, the hasty defense made the ring spirits look dirty.

"Are you here?" Caslo stretched out his hand and pulled Ajax down from the dragon's back. The eyes of the others looked strange (Everyone: Can Made be fed a mouthful of dog food when fighting?)

"Well, I've been delayed on the road, so I probably didn't come late, right?" Ajax smiled and closed his scattered hair, put it behind his ears. As a result, Caslo's heart almost melted. He followed Ajax with a red face and said nothing, and was a veteran dog-licking character.
Chapter completed!
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