Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 849: The approaching crisis, the orc army is coming!

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Fight against the opponent, and under the sudden attack of the opponent, Xia suffered a bit of a dark loss, but she is a death knight, and this little injury is nothing to him.

"Do you know my name?"

Cronia was taken aback, feeling a little strange, but after another thought, she was relieved that she was here with the White brothers and sisters, which is strange if you don't know.

"The things here don't belong to you!" Xia did not answer her question. Riding the tip of her shuriken on the back of the nightmare beast, she said coldly, "Leave your people away immediately...otherwise... …"

"What else?"

Cronia chuckled lightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, showing her flattery.

"Dead!"

Xia Ya didn't even look at it, her eyes flashed, and the murderous intent gradually condensed.

"Hahaha... Do you want to kill me too?"

Cronia giggled. At this moment, she stopped laughing and said coldly, "Do you feel some tingling sensation from your waist now?"

"What?"

Xia Ya frowned. At this time, she really felt that the place where she was stabbed by the other party just now began to numb, and she was shocked and angry at the moment, "You... your dagger was poisoned?"

"Hehe, a little skill!"

Cronia uses the undead rogue's skill "Poison Quenching Dagger". She does not poison the weapon herself, but is a natural toxin produced in the skill.

Xia took a few deep breaths, and soon calmed down. She mobilized her whole body and quickly suppressed the spreading toxins. I have to say that the toxins used by Cronia are really powerful, and Xia relies on the death knight. A strong body and super resilience can only be suppressed.

At this time, Xia Ya opened her eyes and said lightly, "It's just a little toxin. I never thought that these indiscriminate things could make a big wave!"

Seeing Char's recovery so quickly, Croonia couldn't help but change his face slightly, "You suppressed it, you will feel better when it breaks out later!"

Xia didn't answer, the tip of the sword hanging down fully expressed her intentions, and she wanted to resolve the battle before the poison broke out.

Cronia gritted her teeth and said, "Whh--", two daggers protruding from her waist, emitting a faint green light.

In the case of a head-on conflict, Croonia, the undead thief, is not Char’s opponent at all. She is best at sneak attacks.

But now Cronia can't take care of so much anymore. If she takes a step back, the Shadow Thieves group may fall apart. No one cares about the status of a loser... and dignity!

The battle in the valley has become fierce, with heavy casualties on both sides. As the Shadow Thieves group has more and more reinforcements, the weakness of Deathstroke Town’s insufficient strength has begun to be exposed.

Xia turned a deaf ear to this situation, she just stared at the opponent in front of her, motionless.

"What the **** is this guy doing?"

Cronia was surprised and suspicious. In the thief's subconscious, he faintly felt a trace of imperceptible danger. The other party was too calm, as if there was something to rely on, everything seemed too unusual.

"Forget it, no matter, let's fight!"

Agitated by the fierce fighting around and the smell of blood, Cronia's fighting spirit was ignited. She screamed, her graceful body turned into a phantom, and the sacred instrument in her hand turned into a ray of light. Ya.

"Good job!"

Xia sneered and greeted him with a long sword in his hand.

"Boom——"

Two huge forces collided and a strong spark erupted. As if a whirlwind was blowing on the battlefield, like a misty wind and dust, only two figures were seen fighting fiercely...

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Just when two undead forces were fighting for the Sombra Mine in the valley, an army of about 5,000 orcs came silently to the foot of the sunset mountain range.

On the endless plains, hundreds of giant wolves are galloping fast. These giant wolves are alien beasts tamed by orcs through special methods-the Frostwolf. These arrogant creatures are subdued by the training of the orcs. Like an arm's finger, each adult Frostwolf has the equivalent of a master-level powerhouse.

Each orc on the Frostwolf’s back is exceptionally strong, a bit stronger than the tallest man in humans, with blue-faced fangs and muscular knots all over, wearing heavy armor and holding a variety of things like mace All kinds of heavy weapons, in terms of the power of the orcs, those light and flamboyant weapons are simply not at hand.

These are just the Orcs' Wolves Pioneer Brigade, from the "Frostwolf Legion" in the Forgotten City. They are one of the most powerful troops in the Orc Tribe-the Predators.

The Forgotten City was originally a city belonging to the undead. It is now occupied by the "Frostwolf Legion" of the orc tribe on the main plane of power. They demolished the buildings of the undead and replaced them with the buildings of the orcs. As for the Forgotten City The Sombra Mine, which originally belonged to the undead, was also unceremoniously used by the orcs.

With the large amount of Sombra coins produced by Sombra Mine, the power of the "Frostwolf Legion" has expanded rapidly, almost comparable to the most powerful "Bloodhoof Legion" in the orc tribe.

Countless frost wolves are running, running like wind in the valley. Although these alien beasts are huge, they are extremely agile, running at no less speed than war horses, but their fighting power is much stronger than war horses.

The leader of these frost wolves is a tall, unusually strong young orc. He is wearing heavy armor and holding a sharp mountain knife in his hand. This weapon looks very rough and crude, even protecting his palm. There is no knife handle, just an iron piece, but this iron piece is a genuine sacred artifact.

The orc’s pursuit of weapons is heavy, simple, and practical. This young orc is no exception. His name is Osama. He is the nephew of the leader of the Frostwolf clan in the orc tribe, "Long". He is already the pinnacle of a demigod at a young age. The strong man, he is riding a white-haired, the largest Frostwolf.

Among the major forces on the main plane, the orcs have the loosest structure. Their legions are often based on clans. The legions do not belong to each other and even fight endlessly. In successive years of battles, the "blood" among the orcs "Hoof Clan", "Warsong Clan", "Frostwolf Clan" and so on have annexed other weak clans and developed and expanded. The most powerful of them is the "Bloodhoof Clan" in the Tauren tribe.

"Call-stop!"

At this time, Osama, the leader, waved his hand, and the Frostwolf under his hip immediately stopped. When other wolf knights saw this, they also stopped one after another, showing extremely high tactical qualities.

"My lord, why should we stop?"

Behind Osama, an orc predator who was about his age drove up to the Frostwolf and asked roughly, he was Shaq who grew up with Osama and belongs to the Frostwolf. Clan, won the trust of Osama.

"We are almost at our destination, let's take a break!" Osama looked at the sky and said in a deep voice.

The Frostwolf is powerful and fast, but the weakness is also obvious. They can't run fiercely for a long time like a war horse. Osama started from the Forgotten City and ran all the way to the present, the Frostwolf has been overwhelmed. .

"Roar--"

Shaq roared, "Master Osama, we don't need to rest, please give orders, we need to fight, we need the flesh and blood of the undead to feed us Frostwolf!"

"No hurry!"

Osama waved his hand and said, "We ran too fast and the subsequent tribes did not keep up. This kind of battle is prone to danger!"

Young Osama has the calmness and calmness rarely seen by orcs, even though he faces the undead who are vulnerable in the eyes of all orcs.

"Hahaha...danger? What is the danger of dealing with those poorly weak souls?"

Shaq laughed and raised his ugly and irregular mace, "These poor guys, they will soon beg for mercy under my stick!"

Osama ignored Shaq. Shaq's loyalty should not be questioned. It was just too reckless to think about problems.

Hundreds of knights also stopped. They jumped off the back of the Frostwolf, and then took the **** raw meat and threw it into the air, causing a group of Frostwolf to fight. These wild and untamable animals smelled the smell of blood. Excited, and constantly fighting for the raw meat falling up in the air, the roar echoed on the plain.

"My lord, is there really a black crystal mine where we go?"

Shaq stuffed a piece of raw meat into his mount's mouth, and asked roughly, his leader Osama was sitting on the ground, taking out a crude map to check it carefully.

"There must be!"

Osama looked up from the map, his ugly face was full of confidence, "I got news a few days ago that some mysterious undead bought weapons of nearly 10,000 Sombra coins in the Forgotten City. And equipment..."

"Nearly ten thousand black crystal coins? The undead is so rich?" Shaq exclaimed when he heard it.

In Hokan Zone, the undead is synonymous with poverty and weakness. Ten thousand Sombra coins are not a small amount. No wonder Shaq is surprised.

Osama smiled and said, "I went to find someone to check. These undead came from the Shadow Thieves group in the Sunset Mountains. They suddenly became so rich, but there are two reasons, one is that they got black The crystal mine was mined and the other was robbed of a large caravan, but...the latter is unlikely!"

"My lord, are you saying that they might have found the Sombra Mine?" A greedy look flashed in Shaq's eyes, and he graciously said, "We can make a fortune!"

Osama smiled, he slid and told Shaq the third reason, that is, the power of the undead has slowly begun to recover. Although it hasn't yet, it has begun to show such signs. The Shadow Thieves Group is One of them is that the Shadow Thieves group, which is based under the Sunset Mountains, has gathered 20,000 people. Although the number is not large, it will slowly threaten the rule of the Frostwolf clan in Hokan District. The patriarch "Long" made Osama stationed at the Hokan Zone stronghold not for dry food.

Osama narrowed his eyes and slowly put the dilapidated map in his arms. He had already made a decision in his heart that the Shadow Thieves Group must be wiped out regardless of whether there is a Sombra Mine!

"Roar--"

At this time, there was a dragon roar in the sky, and a huge two-footed dragon slowly descended from the sky. This is another powerful unit of the orc tribe, a "two-footed dragon knight with the strength of God's Domain." ".

The orc dragon rider on the back of the two-footed dragon bowed, "Master Osama, a Sombra mine was found not far in front, and it has been occupied by a group of undead!"

"Really!"

Osama was shocked when he heard it, which proved that his guess was correct, "The order goes on, the whole army speeds up and rushes to the Sombra Mine before sunset!"

"Yes!"

"Haha...great, I can finally move my muscles and bones!" Shake flew on his mount, grinning.

Osama sneered coldly, with the undead's pitifully weak power, afraid that Shaq would end without even the opportunity to move his muscles and bones?

"Long...Long...Long..."

Soon, the follow-up troops of the Frostwolf Legion caught up. In addition to the wolf knight, there were also powerful orc infantry, troll headhunters, Kodo knights, two-footed dragon knights, and a small number of shamans. And the orc witch doctor.

Although the number of orcs is small, they are equipped by an elite army. They are more than enough to deal with the weak and undead with only 20,000 people. At this moment, they have come to the foot of the sunset mountains, and the crisis is approaching. They can fight fiercely in the valley. Both the dead are unaware...

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