I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 231: The war is over, the meat delivered to my mouth is so fragrant

Rabiot mentioned a warhammer that was a head taller than him, rushing across the crowd of beasts.

No one can stop the anger of the 18th-level dwarf king.

A two-edged orc is as weak as a child in front of the 1.5-edged Dwarf King. No orc can survive a breath under his warhammer.

Rabio's pale lips revealed the prostration that had just broken the chains of the Forbidden Demon. At this moment, even one-third of the strength of the 18th-level dwarf warrior had not recovered.

But the anger of revenge made him ignore it all.

"Patriarch Rabio, the army attacking the orcs is not our reinforcements, but vampires!!"

At this moment, Marcy Wildhammer approached the Dwarf King with a mixed feeling.

Rabiot's expression condensed when he heard this, and he turned his head abruptly.

"Vampire?"

"Yes, I saw it from the telescope, and there are many giant bats in the sky!!"

Rabio took a deep breath, eyes full of puzzlement, vampire? How could it be a vampire?

There are a lot of questions circling in his mind, but there is no time to give him more details now.

He is well aware of the horror of dark creatures like vampires. If it is an intact dwarf tribe, he is not afraid of any enemies.

But after being enslaved and oppressed for such a long time, the combat effectiveness of the dwarves is not even as good as one-tenth of the peak period.

They no longer have the power to face a group of vampires who can unleash powerful magic and can collapse tens of thousands of orcs.

Now, we must evacuate!

"Notify everyone of the tribe and leave here immediately from the secret road!!"

Although he wanted revenge, Rabiot calmed down. The dwarf is too weak now.

If he had only one person, he could even die here without scruples.

But there are old people and underage children in his clan, so he can't let the clan bury them with him.

"Yes, the patriarch."

As soon as Marcy turned around, Rabiot raised his head sharply.

Hundreds of huge black shadows in the sky are flying at extremely fast speed under the faintly shining light of the fire.

Fluttering~

This is a bat raised by a vampire! !

Rabiot's heart sank sharply. The dwarf once hunted and killed a vampire whose body was full of alchemy materials, and had also seen such a behemoth.

If in normal times, Rabiot had countless ways to shoot these **** dark creatures, but now the dwarves have nothing.

He can only let these ten-bladed bats spread fear over them.

Rabiot's eyes flashed a bit of unwillingness, but he was stronger than others. No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he could only turn around and leave.

Huhu~

More than three hundred magic word bats hunted over the dwarf city through the night, and they had no opponents to occupy the entire sky.

The fluttering figure screamed, bringing greater fear to the orcs who were already in a panic.

Rabiot looked up vigilantly, but to his surprise, these huge dark creatures did not attack the dwarves, but directly ignored the dwarves and attacked the orcs all the way.

There were even several dwarves who were saved as a result.

This scene made Rabiot's expression freeze. Are these vampires the reinforcements from Master Warren and Anakin? ?

Otherwise why they didn't shoot the dwarves.

But, is this possible?

This is a dark creature, cruel, bloody, and bloodthirsty. All negative adjectives can describe each other.

Will such a dark life be a reinforcement for the dwarves? It's impossible to think about it.

But if not, why not only did the opponent not hurt the dwarf but also offered a helping hand? ?

Rabio's mind is full of doubts.

But he didn't stay too much. Although the giant bats raised by these vampires did not attack the dwarves, he would not hold hope on them.

Only the power in your own hands is the truth.

The other dwarves also noticed the abnormality of the magic word bat, and the hostility they had held against the dark creatures like demons immediately disappeared.

In a short while, the dwarves around Rabiot gathered more and more, and within a few minutes, the number had exceeded three hundred.

The strength of the dwarves forming the army has greatly increased, and they have been crushed in the face of the scattered orcs.

At this time, the magic word bat, who was just helping the dwarves, seemed to perceive this scene, and unexpectedly began to disperse the dwarves who were gathering towards the dwarf king, not as friendly as before.

Rabio's heart sank, "The tribesmen, form a battle formation, follow me back to rescue other tribesmen.

Dwarf, never flinch! ! "

"Never flinch!"

Hundreds of dwarves roared and their morale skyrocketed.

Just as Rabiot was about to turn around to rescue the other dwarves, an unspeakable atmosphere of terror spread from the horizon.

Roar~

A huge roar resounded over the entire dwarf city.

It's like an abyss behemoth opened its blood basin, trying to swallow the world, and panic spreads.

It's the breath of a dragon! !

Marcy's face covered by a big beard showed an extremely anxious look, and shouted at the Dwarf King who was about to re-enter the Dwarf City.

"Patriarch Rabio, hurry up, the dragon is here!!"

"No, the people are still in the city!!"

Looking at the uncertain Rabio, Massey roared wildly,

"The Patriarch!!! If we don't leave, all of us will be stayed here!!

Only when we are alive can we get revenge. When we find the Bronze Hammer Tribe, these **** orcs and vampires will become the prey of the dwarves! "

Hearing this, Rabiot took a deep look at the subordinate he was relying on, his heart shook, and he didn't hesitate anymore.

Turning around and taking the three hundred dwarves who had reached the edge of the city, they quickly left the city, and fled their original home toward the secret passage in the valley.

When Li De drove the bone dragon to the sky over the dwarf, Rabiot had already entered the passage with the dwarf.

This secret passage is built in an abandoned mine on the edge of the mountain. If you want to pursue it, you must enter a complex mine.

"Under the crown of the ancestor, the dwarf king has escaped, do we need to chase..." Stanley stared at the last dwarves who entered the mine below with scorching eyes, but he hadn't finished speaking, booming~

A loud noise erupted like a rolling thunder. The dirt in the passage where the dwarf escaped was splashed with dozens of blades high, and it was blown down by the alchemy bomb.

Li De shook his head, these dwarves are really decisive.

"Don't think about it now, clean up the battlefield below."

There was a bit of indifference in his eyes.

"All the orcs were killed. As for the dwarves, as long as they don't take the initiative to attack us, don't hurt them. These are our trophies."

According to Li De's orders.

More than one hundred blood races of level 7~9 cooperated with more than three hundred magic word bats, led by seven top combat powers, and carried out dark killings on the remaining orcs.

War, there is never kindness at all.

This is a war between races to fight for living space. There is no good and evil, no justice. This is a pure war.

Although the number of orcs without the main heart and bone organization is more than ten or twenty times that of the blood clan, there is no doubt that they will be defeated under the condition of being crushed by high power.

And the blood clan will shout when they encounter the dwarves, we are allies who come to rescue the dwarves, as long as the dwarves do not take action against the light blood clan, the light blood clan will not harm the dwarves.

The dwarves who were panicked didn't believe it, and there was a terrible battle at the beginning, but then they really found that these vampires did not attack them, and even assisted them when they were in danger.

Although the dwarves did not fully believe in the blood, they could but did not treat the blood as they did with the orcs.

On one sunday and two sundays, time is passing fast.

In the darkness, this valley experienced the most tragic scene.

Killing is the main theme tonight, and death is the hymn of the night.

Every second there is life passing away.

There was no breath, pale corpses everywhere.

The blood stained every inch of the land that someone had set foot on.

The main enemy of the blood race has long lost the will to resist. I don't know how many orcs have thrown down their weapons and armor and ran wildly outside the Dwarven Valley.

They couldn't stop these escaping orcs at all. There were so many of them, and the sparse number of people couldn't manage them.

The battle lasted from late night to dawn,

When the first ray of light in the sky shines through the clouds on the valley of the dwarves.

This tragic race war is finally over.

At this time, most of the dwarf's city has been destroyed, and the towering houses collapsed on the streets, and beams and stones splashed around, blocking most of the streets.

The big cross clock on the spire on the corner of the street was smashed in half, leaning against another four-story gray building made of wood and stone. The big clock hit the wall from time to time and made a duangduang sound under the wind.

The streets were destroyed in strips. Under many of the collapsed houses, some pale arms stretched out between the gravel and wooden beams. Blood slowly seeped from under the destroyed houses, and life was in the middle of the war. It has always been so cheap.

The scraps and rubble fill every street, and everything shows the cruelty and indifference of the war.

But, this is for the loser.

And the winner will get all the sweetness.

Lee De stood on an undamaged street in the dwarf city, and looked at the collapsed city with a calm expression.

It seems that all this has nothing to do with him as the initiator.

The magic word bats in the sky are still hunting to prevent the enemy from swept back again, and the blood race is binding the undead captives of the orcs.

This is war. Li De's deep eyes are a bit complicated. He is not merciful and does not manage money. Although he has gone through several wars, this scene of destroying everything still makes him feel a little bit emotional.

"Perhaps, this is hypocrisy, mmp, after winning the battle, it is still sad for the spring and autumn..." Li De spit on himself fiercely.

"Under the crown, the orc king is awake, and the dwarves are also asking you to see you."

Not far away, Stanley approached with a look of excitement and began to report.

Looking at Li De's profile is full of admiration~IndoMTL.com~Under the command of the ancestor, they won a huge victory, which is an unprecedented glorious victory.

They wiped out an orc tribe with tens of thousands of troops in one night, and captured a 16th level werewolf and a powerful 18th level orc king.

If it is spread, they will be praised by everyone in Green City, and even tonight's war will be praised by the troubadour.

And all the credit for this must be attributed to the great ancestor crown. If there is no decisive command from the ancestor crown, none of this will happen tonight.

Li De didn't know that his blood had already given him all the credit in his heart. If he knew it, he would be very pleased. I want you to praise me?

Nodded after hearing this.

"Let’s see the dwarves first, as for the orc king... this lionite warrior is already our captive. Just take care not to let him die."

After speaking, he looked at hundreds of dwarves in the distance with some meaningful eyes.

This piece of meat that comes to your lips is really fat.