The news of the fall of the orc empire spread throughout the Noah Continent like the wind. When the war developed to this point, all the creatures in the entire Noah Continent began to panic. They finally knew that the Noah Continent finally ushered in the real end.
Many sanctuary powerhouses were killed, and one country after another was reduced to ruins under the attack of the Burning Legion. Emergency meetings of the House of Representatives were held one after another. Unfortunately, no one could come up with a suitable solution. I tried to send an envoy to seek peace, at least to test the attitude of the other party, but unfortunately, the envoy never came back.
At this time, the Burning Legion had arrived at the border of the Warcraft Empire, and began to attack those cities and countries ruled by high-level monsters. Countless powerful high-level monsters rose up to resist, but under the demon's scythe, their resistance melted like spring snow.
On the seventh day after the Burning Legion entered the territory of the Warcraft Empire, Lafield, who was driven to a desperate situation, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He led the Dragon Clan, the Beamon Clan, and a large number of elite Warcraft to fight back.
It was an earth-shattering decisive battle, known as the War of Warcraft in history. The powerful elite Warcraft formed an alliance. Under the leadership of the dragon patriarch Lafield and the speaker of the House of Representatives Fu Lijia, they rushed towards the Burning Legion like a storm.
The fierce battle lasted for seven days and seven nights. The army of the Warcraft Alliance won the victory, defeated the attack of the Burning Legion, even killed several demons, and hung their heads high on the flagpole.
The War of Warcraft was an unprecedented victory, enough to be recorded in the annals of history. The Warcraft Alliance defeated the Burning Legion head-on for the first time with the most courageous posture, and achieved a staged victory. It also highlighted the strength of the Warcraft Empire, and at the same time Established the leading position of the Dragon Clan in the Noah Continent.
The entire Noah Continent was shaken, and all creatures placed high hopes on the Warcraft Alliance headed by the Dragon Clan. As the patriarch of the Dragon Clan and the commander of the Warcraft Alliance Army, Lafield's reputation once again rose to the peak.
It was like a big gamble, and Laffield did not expect that the progress of the war would be so smooth, and the so-called main battle army was not as terrifying and powerful as in the legend. For a while, Laffield's self-confidence swelled to the extreme.
While ignoring the fact that the Warcraft coalition also suffered heavy losses, Laffield, who was dazzled by the victory, brazenly gave the order to attack. This time, he shouted the slogans of "drive away the invaders" and "destroy the Burning Legion". come out.
Under the leadership of Laffield and Fulijia, countless strong dragons and elite monsters rushed towards the Burning Legion, and a thrilling battle began again.
Suffering a disastrous defeat in the war with the local natives, this cannot be said to be absent in the history of the Burning Legion, but for any campaign commander, this is an out-and-out shame.
Princess Sophia was shocked and angry when she got the news. She severely dealt with several officers who underestimated the enemy, and at the same time mobilized heavy troops, vowing to suppress the momentum of counterattack.
Facing the recovered Burning Legion, the Allied Warcraft Army did not have such good luck. Under the absolute strength, the Allied Warcraft Army suffered an unprecedented defeat.
Faced with the siege of more than a dozen demons with the strength of God's Domain, the three senators of the Allied Warcraft Army of the House of Representatives were seriously injured to varying degrees. Warcraft lost two-thirds.
The corpses of countless monsters covered the ground, the coagulated blood clogged the river, and the raging flames of war filled the sky. In this battle, the coalition forces of monsters paid a huge price. What's more, the loss of elite monsters was not a one-time loss. What can be made up for in a short while is that the birth rate of monsters is lower than that of ordinary creatures, especially elite monsters.
Laffield had no choice but to flee back to Dragon Island with the rest of his strength like a bereaved dog. He huddled inside and never came out again. He threw the entire Warcraft Empire, as well as the countries and cities under the protection of the Empire, to the Burning Legion to wreak havoc.
The angry Burning Legion spread all the anger of the disastrous defeat on the ordinary residents of the Warcraft Empire, bloodbathed one city after another, and the humans and low-level Warcraft living in the Warcraft Empire were devastated and fled one after another...
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On the vast land, a group of birds slowly flew over, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the land, as if with a hint of warmth.
A large group of people are walking aimlessly on the land, there are tens of thousands of people, each of them is dressed in rags, with a dull expression, and the expression of grief on their faces has long been stiff. Looking down from the sky, it looks like Ants generally crawl slowly on the ground.
They are refugees, refugees who lost their homes. Under the attack of the Burning Legion, they fled their cities and their hometowns, but the Noah Continent is so big, they don't know where to go, they can only aimlessly to walk around.
Everyone was secretly praying in their hearts, praying that they would never encounter the terrifying Burning Legion.
Among the tens of thousands of refugees, it is inevitable that fish and dragons mixed together, robbing, raping, murdering, and so on. After they lost their country, they naturally lost the protection of the law and became slaves of the strong. Naturally, some beautiful women became slaves. A tool for the individual strong to vent their desires, as long as they are willing.
Since the arrival of the Burning Legion, the original order of the Noah Continent has been broken. Countless thieves have swarmed up to rob the passing refugees. Some regular mercenary groups have also turned into thieves. Refugees with nothing even joined the bandits, but robbed the poorer people.
It is a miracle that this group of refugees can walk all the way here after suffering countless looting and robbery.
However, among these chaotic refugees, one team stood out.
Neither the murderous gang of thieves nor the rapists who were as attractive as their lives dared to think about that team.
Because they are orcs, powerful orcs.
In the human dictionary, orcs are synonymous with strength and strength. Even ordinary old and weak women and children have good combat effectiveness. What's more, the wolf cavalry in that team held long knives and patrolled back and forth. His gaze made those little humans dare not act rashly.
Because of this, some human refugees approached this team intentionally or unintentionally, seeking temporary shelter. Of course, the orc team did not refuse.
They were a group that escaped from Zuma City, the imperial capital of the Orc Empire. Led by the holy wizard Moran, they gathered many scattered orc soldiers on the way, and gradually formed a powerful force that no bandit group dared to spy on.
In this line, they are going to the south.
Holy wizard Moran was sitting in the carriage, escorted by dozens of wolf knights. Her whole body was covered in black robes, only showing a beautiful face. At this moment, her embroidered eyebrows were slightly raised, and she looked worried. After a long time, she let out a long sigh.
The country is broken, the family is dead, and there are traces of the Burning Legion everywhere. The Noah Continent is big, and she doesn't even know where she is going.
"No-don't-you don't-"
At this time, there was a scream from behind the convoy.
Moran's thoughts were interrupted. She frowned. She turned her head and saw a few strong human beings surrounding a beautiful young girl. Xuebai, the girl desperately covered her private parts, screaming unceasingly, tears falling down like broken beads.
"Hahaha-"
The triumphant laughter of several strong human beings came from the ear, and the naked desire was revealed in the eyes.
"Please... help me..."
The girl's face was terrified, and her big beautiful eyes kept looking at the people next to her, hoping that they would lend a helping hand, but all of them lowered their heads, not daring to meet her eyes .
For nothing else, those five or six human powerhouses are really too powerful, and generally have intermediate strength, and the one in the lead is the most powerful division-level powerhouse.
For those ordinary humans, high-level strength is already a peerless powerhouse, while the division level is an unattainable existence.
The girl quickly despaired, and she sobbed softly.
"Hehe, give up, no one will come to save you!"
The leader of the strong human was a middle-aged man. He chuckled, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips lightly, looking very wretched, "I never like to force others, how about it? Are you doing it yourself or me?"
The girl had no choice but to take off her clothes while crying, and a beautiful white body appeared.
"Brother, please first!"
A thin human man was grinning, with a pair of small triangular eyes emitting a lewd light.
The middle-aged man at the head didn't refuse either, he let out a haha, pulled off his clothes, revealing his fluffy chest, stepped forward, hugged the beautiful white body, and pushed her down to the ground...
The girl seemed to have foreseen her own fate, and she closed her eyes in despair.
An unforgivable crime was being staged, and it was being carried out in broad daylight. The onlookers looked at the animals with angry eyes, and hugged their children tightly.
At this moment, Moran couldn't stand it anymore, she snorted coldly, "Iron Mountain!"
"exist!"
The wolf knight Iron Mountain took a step forward riding the giant wolf, looked at Moran's slightly angry eyes, and then looked at what happened behind him, and quickly understood what Moran meant.
He nodded slightly, "Yes, miss, I'll do it right away!"
Moran sighed and waved his hand lightly.
After a while, Tieshan came back. He was holding a few bloody heads in his hand, which were the human beings who committed violence just now. Behind him was a young girl.
The girl was thanking Moran with tears in her eyes.
Moran looked at the girl, and nodded slightly in his heart. Although the girl was not very old, she looked even Zhou Zheng, so it was no wonder she had offended a pervert.
Moran looked at the human girl for a while before asking, "Where are you from? What's your name?"
"Returning to the adults, my name is Lily, and I am a maid in the palace of Ebia. After the capital of Ebia, Pompeii, was captured by the Burning Legion, I escaped!"
"what!"
After hearing what the girl said, Moran was taken aback!