Safiron, a national protection holy beast in the hairy bear area. Unlike the frost dragons normally recruited, it has a larger body than the frost dragon. Its breath with life-invasion characteristics is also more intimidating than the frost breath of the ice dragon.

"And!" The landing Safiron was entangled by the blue dragon and the succulent bird. The soul fire between the entity and the illusion covered its bones. The attacks of the two beasts tear the soul fire. Only continuous attacks can leave some marks on its bones.

"Huh~!" The big mouth of dragon breath was spit out from Safiron's mouth, and the cold frost spread out in the gray mist.

Saffiron's breath did not have any intuitive violent damage, and the cold breath did not even exceed the limit that humans could tolerate.

With Safiron as the center, the gray ice fog began to spread. When they saw these gray fogs that seemed to have no lethality, the orc's prophet had already made a slightly sharp shout.

"Get back, don't get close to Death Mist, rescue Nikola and Mazulu quickly! No~! Grom, come back and let the soldiers rescue~!"

"Safiron, leave here! Fly, this is not your battlefield!" The orc prophet shouted in horror.

"And!" It seemed that he understood the prophet's shout, and it was obvious that Safiron was summoned by this prophet.

Safiron roared with some anger, and it could not take off at all now because the Qinglong had already wrapped around its bone wings under Li Ling's order, preventing it from taking off.

The giant dragon in the sky is different from the eastern dragon. They have faster flight speeds than the green dragon, but without the help of their wings, they cannot fly at all.

"Hu~" Another larger breath was sprayed out, and the gray mist spread wider. The Zhuque and Qinglong, who were covered by the gray mist, began to lose their physical strength.

Not only the Vermillion Bird and the Green Dragon, all the lives touched by the gray fog, began to lose their physical strength. The lost physical strength was increased to Safiron, helping it recover its life and recover its injuries.

Safiron, the beginning of the frost dragon of the tribe's undead clan, has extremely poor attacks, with three hundred attributes, and the attack method is to use its skeleton claws to tear the mouth and bite it, and bring a breath that is almost harmless to the undead creatures.

But it is its breath that makes all normal lives feel more desperate when facing it.

"No!" The prophet Gadel looked at Safiron and kept spitting out its unique breath, shouting in annoyance.

Shadow Hunter Jojo's healing chain is thrown at two Beast Sword Saints near Safiron. The healing chain is a spell for Orc Shadow Hunter to heal plural units, but this healing technique is obviously useless against two Beast Heroes who have fallen to the ground.

The main lives in the Mao Bear area are divided into undead and orcs. They are called tribes in a unified way. If foreign enemies are not involved, there will often be conflicts between the two sides.

Among the tribal orcs, they are mainly divided into three larger ethnic groups. In the orcs, they are more in orcs with a body that are closer to humans. The stinger with a strong body, the stinger with a strong hoof and palm, and the cruel, bloodthirsty trolls with a bad personality.

The three ethnic groups often have conflicts, but their relationship is more harmonious than those with the undead.

Most orc heroes come from these three ethnic groups, and some other small ethnic groups that have not joined the tribe will give birth to some neutral heroes. The relationship between them is somewhat similar to the ethnic groups such as the Vietnamese barbarians in the Eastern Han Dynasty. There is no need to say much here.

According to different ethnic groups, tribal heroes also have their own combat professions, the Orc's Sword Saint, the Prophet, the Taurus' Chief Warrior, and the Troll's Shadow Hunter.

This time, the expedition against the Eastern Han Dynasty was that because I did not see the heroes of the Taurus, I thought only orcs and trolls participated.

As for the frost dragon Safiron, with the orcs' situation, it is impossible to obtain its summoning technique. It should be that it promised the benefits of the undead, and the undead's side will give them the funding.

"Cough! Cough!" A big mouthful of blood was spit out from the mouths of the two sword saints, and their health values ​​continued to fall, and the drop values ​​became larger and larger.

This is the horror of Safiron. Its seemingly harmless breath of death is extremely deadly for any ordinary life.

A team of elite orcs who wanted to rescue the sword saint hero fell into the gray fog. They did not even contact the two sword saints. The depletion and withering of their internal organs had ended their lives.

The footsteps of the Komodo War Behemoth became heavier and heavier, and the strong tauren fell to the ground from the Komobi. With the rumbling, the thick hoofs could not support the weight of the body, and the Komobi died immediately.

The orcs began to retreat from the gray fog area. They had given up their assistance to the two sword saints, and Rakshasa also avoided the gray fog during their flight.

When Rakshasa scattered all the arrow towers on this battlefield, without long-range suppression, Rakshasa flew over the outer Wolf Cavalry of Bingzhou and took out their bows and arrows.

The eastern region lacks flying troops, but the orcs ignore the air-control skills of the generals in the eastern region.

Safiron fought with two holy beasts in the battlefield, which completely disrupted the orcs' layout. When the rockets of Feitian Rakshasa covered the orcs' army, a new round of battle began again.

Rockets attacked, ice whales surged, and snipers were shot. Five thousand Rakshasa immediately brought extreme suppression to the orc army. When the orcs screamed and roared, Li Ling and the other four attacked Safiron in the gray fog.

"On the dark monument! The maximum output!" Jumping on Safiron's 'body', Li Ling shouted to Xu Huang, Li Hu, and Zhu first.

The body made of spiritual fire outside the skeleton of Safiron is very illusory, but it has a substantial touch.

The four people were also losing their physical strength, but they did not suffer as much as the orcs. They lost one percent of their physical strength every second, so they could rejuvenate themselves and then replenish them.

Safiron is very terrifying, but its horror is only aimed at ordinary lives. In addition to the undead, the existence of a top-level life can also be controlled by it at will.

The gray fog area formed by Safiron's death breath has a strong effect of eroding life, which is even more terrifying than the aging wind of real cemetery civilization.

This breath of death, which combines the power of frost, can not only cause continuous damage to life in the area, but also erode and damage the internal organs of organisms that are difficult to repair.

Just like the current situation of orcs, even if a strong hero is contaminated with this gray fog, death is basically an inevitable ending.

Not only orcs, but also human soldiers, even Lu Bu and Zhao Yun have to avoid this breath of death.

But as long as the life level reaches level 8 and the body and soul merge, the internal organs become another form of conceptual existence, and this gray fog is just a negative buff that continues to lose blood.

"Writing becomes martial ethics!" The golden springs surged in the ground, the rays of sunset spread out, and the brilliant colors bloomed in the area. Li Ling used his magic and literature to become martial ethics.

The two orc heroes were still vomiting blood beside Safiron, and they had difficulty breathing. The pain in their bodies made it difficult for them to move. However, in the glow of light shrouded by the literary and martial virtues, Li Ling and his group, including the Suzaku Qinglong, stopped losing their physical strength.

This skill, which combines a variety of top magic talents, is not an aggressive skill. It can distinguish between enemies and us to a certain extent, create an area that continuously dispels negative states, and can also provide multiple buffs to our personnel.

Unfortunately, it is still a magic trick after all. The gain of the state of the culture and martial virtue overlaps with the military god. For Li Ling, who has military skills, this magic trick is a stronger curse-breaking barrier.

"Boom~!Boom~!Boom~!Boom~!"

The four roars were made by Li Ling and the four people. Because Safiron's virtual body surface was quite thick, in order to output damage as much as possible, Li Ling and the other four people activated the secret and launched attacks on Safiron's dragon head one after another.

Each attack with large damage caused Safiron to fall to the ground, and the huge and hard dragon head kept colliding with the ground.

Under the attack of the four people, Safiron, who relied on gray fog to absorb the enemy's life, fell rapidly and had almost no power to resist.

Safiron, who has occupied a strong position since his appearance, gradually dissipated in the chaotic orc battlefield.
Chapter completed!