Lord of Glory

Chapter 36: Summon the Bitter Water Dragon

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At this point, Morris had already had the intention of retreating. Now that several major forces are involved, he must go back alive and report this information to the Holy See. Morris, who was being cautious, suddenly discovered that the mysterious two men standing in the middle suddenly turned to look at the city gate on the right at the same time. But they looked at each other in disgust. At this moment, the city gate suddenly banged open! Two groups of people rushed into the city with your stab at me!

Morris and other people from several forces looked closely, and invariably shouted: "The black orcs in the north! The royal elves among the nine major clans in the south!" Painted holding a mess of weapons. He was grinning and yelling at the person opposite. On the other side is the uniform green hair, both men and women are handsome and beautiful. The armor that contains art and beauty and the pointed ears that stick to the hair are exposed as elves that ordinary people have never seen in their entire lives!

Seeing the black orc, the barbarian reacted the most. Immediately raised the huge axe and hammer, grinned in a fighting stance and roared: "Dirty black orcs! Today, I will let you repay the blood debt of the three thousand brothers on the Bega grassland!"

Saying that, he will lead people to rush to these black orcs. The beautiful elf woman who was pulling a bow and driving an elf arrow was about to be standardized. Her pale green hair was matched with skin that would make a human baby blush. She had a tall and bumpy figure, and blinked her heroic eyes. All of them describe that this is an elf beauty who can make men's blood surging!

At this moment, her pointed ears moved, and she looked at the raging barbarian, and immediately made a sound like a nightingale: "But the Luluq Dynasty in the Baijia grassland? We are the head of the nine clans in the dark forest, the gods. The descendants of Salamander. I am the seventh princess, Windsor, Salamander! I admire the blood of Marcus, the god of war flowing in your body. Although we each believe in different gods, but if you and I join forces to defeat the only one who knows destruction With the plundering despicable races, we will exchange the friendship of our elves, and we will be able to negotiate the trade of iron with our queen!"

Elves are not fools, they just love peace. There is no shortage of iron ore in the rich forest, and even precious metals. The Luluq Dynasty, in the northern cold land all year round, snowed all year round. Not only is iron ore scarce, it is extremely difficult to mine. Most of them trade with neighboring human countries, and buy a small amount of iron at a huge price. And Windsor's words are undoubtedly a great temptation for these barbarians!

Trade with the elves to the south, not only without border disputes, but with the iron ore they desperately need. And elves are notoriously peace-loving. There will be no conflict of interest with them! The leader of the barbarians is not a fool, not to mention Windsor's words can not be trusted. After all, it is a glimmer of hope. It is the hope of being able to equip all Luluk warriors and destroy the orcs to unify the north and establish an eternal kingdom! As the Varangian Guard Captain of the Ruluk Dynasty, he will not miss the opportunity!

Thinking of this, the tall captain shook his beard and shouted righteously: "Despicable black orcs! Not to mention plundering our hometown, you are eyeing peace-loving elf friends! You believe in the darkness. God Bel Air's demon! I will completely destroy you today!"

Having said that, with the imposing barbarian behind him, he rushed forward with arrogance. Princess Windsor breathed a sigh of relief. If these forces did not help, these elves who were specially ordered to leave the dark forest in a hurry may never be able to return. This time it's good, the situation has reversed!

Unfortunately, things are far from that simple. Before Windsor could show a smile, the black orc with a mouth full of exploding fangs, black and purple skin and a decent dress, squinted his blood-red eyes, and shouted happily: "Summon the bitter water dragon! The gifts given by the devil can be lined up. Useful!"

Next to it, there is nothing to do with the High Forest Mage Guild and the Brotherhood of Fire and Sword. At this moment, he became dignified at the same time, picked up all the wand and magic sword, and shouted a little: "Black Orcs! Your festival with them has nothing to do with us! If our Brotherhood is involved, the camp of the Black Orcs will be tomorrow. The flag of fire and sword will be hung up!" As soon as he finished speaking, the master of the tower forest immediately followed up: "The three masters will be both prosperous and damaged. At that time, only the fire shower meteors in mythology will exist. The forbidden spell will reappear in the north!"

Who knows, this dirty and ugly black orc chuckled, his face full of murderous intent: "Humans, elves! If you kill you, no one will go out and tell the truth!" roar. The sound penetrated the city wall without hindrance like a sharp blade and pierced into people's ears! At this moment, Morris on the Inquisition side, the mages of the Tower Forest, the magic swordsman, the barbarians, and the princess Windsor's expressions changed greatly at the same time! And those students of the Free Masons Association, who are helpless, are already kneeling on the ground with their ears covered in pain!

The next moment, just as the roar in the ear began to subside, there were three huge creatures flapping their fleshy wings in the sky, four sharp straight horns on their heads, gray scales all over their bodies, and the huge creatures on their feet. The ferocious barb and sharp claws swooped down with the ferocity of destroying everything! Morris and others saw the origin of these three giant creatures at a glance, and shouted in shock: "Bitter Water Dragon!"

The Bitter Water Dragon is an extremely vicious dragon that only exists in the north. Said to be a dragon, but in fact it belongs to the Yalong species. A true pure-blooded dragon is both a giant dragon and can only be imagined heroically in mythology. However, although this bitter water dragon is a Yalong species, it lives and breeds in the huge Haddao Salt Lake in the north because of its perennial life. Therefore, it can exhale a very strong corrosive breath.

The Haddao Salt Lake is so salty that it tastes very bitter, so the local residents call it bitter water. This is where the name Bitter Water Dragon comes from. And because the bitter skin is thick and fleshy, ordinary sword magic is difficult to damage, and in the cold northern land, it is a creature that the army does not dare to provoke.

Morris estimated in shock and found that these three were all adult bitter water dragons. Each head is a full twenty meters long, and its wings are a full fifty meters wide! The three heads swooped down, enough to make the people of the major forces here lose more than half at one time!

At this critical moment, the elves immediately bent their bows and arrows, and the magic swordsman took out the shield behind him. Prepare to resist the breath. The barbarian took up the great axe and prepared to deal the fatal blow to the bitter dragon. Morris and others immediately ran to the back of the team, always ready to treat the injured. Assassins, who were still suspicious of each other at first, and the major forces that were arguing with each other, were miraculously united to face this unimaginable enemy together!

The black orcs who had already run far away smiled proudly. He does not think that the three bitter water dragons can deal with the elites of these major forces. But it is worth it to weaken them to a great extent. Also completed the mission of the devil.

It's a pity that the short-sighted black orcs don't care at all about the two people who are standing on the edge of the team and strolling around in the courtyard. He didn't even know what kind of enemies he was going to face in this mission!