(Old buddies, characters are posted in the [Character Building] in the book review area instead of the comments in this chapter! If there are suitable ones, I will use them directly.)

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The red dragon left with his entourage. Before leaving, he used "evasion detection magic" to cover up all traces of the door leading to the underground, leaving only two chimeras, two flying dragons and a hundred gnolls stationed here.

The orc camp was burned down by a fire, and the place had become uninhabitable, and they all followed the red dragon back.

Four days later, the Red Dragon clan returned to the temple in a mighty manner. Although the original team lost more than a thousand, they added a similar number of orcs, and the total number of the team hardly changed much.

Perhaps, the only thing that can be called a loss is the licking dog.

Oh MMP, how come thinking of him again.

Yize shook his head and returned to his lair. He had encountered too many bad things recently, so he planned to sleep well for two days first.

Seeing her brother seemed a little unhappy, Irelia crawled over quietly, evenly distributed a pile of gold coins and gems under her body and pushed it to the side of the red dragon. .

"Brother, didn't we all win the battle? Why are you still depressed?"

Irelia tilted her head to see Ize's expression, the two dragon tails were already tightly entangled,

"Warwick is dead." Eze muttered without raising his head.

"That licking dog died?"

Irelia let out an exclamation. Although she was jealous and hated that dirty wild dog at first, after getting in touch with him, she found that Warwick's character is not bad, at least he is loyal to their brother and sister. .

"How did he die? Who killed him? Where did he die?"

Irelia asked the soul three questions in one breath, and it could be seen that she also cared more about this question.

"I perished with a demonized orc, and Pandaria is still searching for his body in the underground river, but I haven't found it yet," Eze said.

"No body was found, so maybe it's not dead yet?" Irelia was much calmer than Eze.

"Maybe. Forget it, I don't want to."

Yize turned his body: he muttered, "It's just one missing an ear and an arm, knows how to breed, knows how to manage, likes to flatter, and is a first-class dog licker. I have so many family members. , I can't believe it and I can't find a substitute."

Irelia blinked and licked the red dragon's scales quietly with her tongue. I don't know if the scales were too thick or something else, but Eze had no obvious reaction.

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The camp of the orcs was arranged on the outermost side of the temple. They joined the Red Dragon clan as losers, and their overall status was not even as good as the kobold clan they joined some time ago.

Hearing the unfortunate death of Half Ear in the orc's lair, the irritable Kane Bloodhoof immediately took five hundred tauren and charged directly to the orc clan who were building their camp with wood. In the sky, Chimera and flying dragons Circling uncertain, like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun.

"Who is the leader of the orcs, get out of here!"

Kane Bloodhoof surrounded the thick column and blocked the door, arrogant and fierce, and the thick black mane stood upside down, exuding a momentum that was even more terrifying than the previous demonized orcs.

"Your Majesty the Bull Head, what do you mean by that?"

Holding a deadwood staff in his hand, the Patriarch Thrall stood up with the support of hundreds of orcs, and looked at the strong tauren around him with solemn eyebrows.

Orcs are generally between 2 meters and 2.5 meters in height, and their combat power is not even as good as that of an ogre, and it is incomparable to the Tauren with an average height of four or five meters. With the current number of orc clans, I am afraid that the Tauren is only It is necessary to initiate a round of "horn collision" to destroy the defense line built by the orcs.

"Are you the Orc Patriarch?"

The blood hoof put down the column with a thud, smashing the ground to pieces. He stepped forward and looked down at the old shaman with mockery in his eyes.

He snorted and said in an extremely frivolous tone: "Don't the orcs have strong warriors? They actually let a bad old man be the patriarch?"

"Your Majesty, my current patriarch status was bestowed by the master himself. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can ask your majesty." Patriarch Sal has a heavy face.

"Damn green-skinned scum, want to press me with His Majesty's name?"

His stern gaze swept the orc clan: "I followed His Majesty to charge into battle and killed giants. You should be glad that I didn't lead the tauren to appear on that battlefield, otherwise, none of you **** would want to live!"

"Tauren, withdraw from our camp, fearless orc warriors are not afraid of threats and death!"

Immediately there was a snarling orc screaming, but it was stopped by the orc shaman.

"Not afraid of death?"

Bloodhoof raised a bloodthirsty grin on his face, and his red eyes exuded a light that was more ferocious than a ferocious animal.

He walked into the orc camp alone with the pillar in his arms. His body, which was more than seven meters tall, was wrapped in a mountain-like coercion. He directly ignored the orc patriarch in front of him. The guy who dared to talk back to him.

The clamoring orc had no resistance at all, so he could only let him handle it.

"With this little strength, you dare to talk about fearlessness all day long?" Bloodhoof glanced at the orc clan with contempt.

"Tauren, let go of the orcs!"

"Even if the great orcs are defeated, they will never allow you to insult the dignity of the orcs!"

Hundreds of indignant orc warriors immediately surrounded him. They succumbed to the invincible power of the Red Dragon after the defeat. They had no choice but to join the Red Dragon. Recognition of other clans~lightnovelpub.net~ Of course, this is not the main reason.

The leader of the wolf tooth who went on the expedition died in battle, which was the fuse that made Kane Bloodhoof furious.

"Use the tauren to deal with the orcs, and spread it out, lest others say that I bullied you green-skinned scumbags, and let me see what the so-called fearless orc warriors have to be proud of."

Kane threw the captured orc more than ten meters away, and planned to face the entire orc clan alone, how arrogant.

He held up the column, and it was just a sweep, and a dozen orcs flew out on the spot, spitting blood, and then savagely rushed into the orc tribe, directly launching a war and trampling, and for a time it was like a realm of no one.

"stop."

Thrall Warsong stopped speaking before the situation became completely anxious. He knew very well that if this battle broke out, the orc clan would really be over, and no clan in the Red Dragon Legion would recognize them now.

"Old man, are you going to face me alone?"

As soon as the blood hoofs hit, he didn't seem to want to make a big deal out of it, with a sneer on his face, the ground under his feet had already cracked more than a dozen cracks under the trampling of the war that broke out just now.

The leader of Thrall took a step back and shook his head slightly: "Your Excellency Chief, I am not your opponent, and I will not fight with you. The orcs have been defeated, and even the camp has been burned. Now, like you, they are all part of the Red Dragon clan. "

He suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Bloodhoof's eyes: "However, orcs are not defeated prisoners, let alone prisoners, so I don't understand why Your Excellency is so hostile to us."

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