Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 109 34 Orc Dipping Sauce (I’m back to order, I’ll start filling it up tomorrow)

Author: The Fish Daxian who doesn’t know how to swim

Chapter 109 34. Orc dipping sauce (I’m back to ordering it now, I’ll start filling it up tomorrow)

Darkus stood on the stage of the ancient Triceratops and kept blowing the Horn of Spicazuma, which made his cheeks hurt. He kept using the horn to adjust and coordinate the deployment of the giant beasts, and the wild orcs still reacted.

He came here to attack from all directions at the same time. In his opinion, his style of play was basically unsolvable, unless the wild orcs could reorganize themselves, or there was a shaman who could summon Gorge Bigfoot to attack his formation fiercely.

He stamped his foot on the ground.

An ancient triceratops carrying the engine of the gods followed the horn sound and rushed out from the street corner, whining, with several large prods stuck in its body. Darkus could see that it was already very reluctant, barely enough.

The oil is about to run out. The skinks on the combat platform on its back are all gone. It’s unclear whether they died in the battle or ran away. Behind it, there are a few wild orc brats grinning and holding up big sticks.

Poke and chase it.

"Vranais!" Darkus pointed at the ancient triceratops carrying the engine of the gods.

Franais followed Darkus's guidance and took a look, then ordered the cold lizard fear riders to come out and start to rescue the siege.

"Chupa Coco! Go arrange for the skinks to fight back those big pokes."

The Cold Lizard Horror Riders held up the Soul Eater in their right hands and took out their repeating hand crossbows in their left hands and started shooting. After bypassing the Ancient Triceratops, the riders began to take out their serrated swords and chop. The Black Ark Pirates of the Cold Eye Family were unable to stop them.

The Soul Eater is still handy with the serrated sword.

The cold lizard fear riders and the cold lizards under their crotches were not stupid enough to hit the big poke directly. The riders kept cutting the wild orcs flexibly, and some even jumped off the cold lizards to fight, and lifted up after a few rounds.

All the wild orc brawlers who were using big pokes were knocked down. Several barbarian orc brawlers dropped their big pokes and started to run away. They were directly shot to death by the chasing riders with repeating hand crossbows, or were killed by the cold lizards.

Bite to death.

The Skinks that attacked behind the Cold Lizard Dread Riders dragged their large jabs back into the formation in a messy manner.

The ancient Triceratops carrying the engines of the gods rushed into Darkus's formation and then lay directly next to the ancient Triceratops carrying the Eternal Glory Sphere. The Skinks hurried forward to check the situation. At this time,

The ancient Triceratops has taken in too much air and lost too much air, and can no longer even whine.

The giant lizard Kami was sitting next to the ancient Triceratops. Several skinks were surrounding him to bandage and treat his wounds. The giant lizard Kami could clearly feel that the ancient triceratops next to him was about to return to the ancient saint.

Embraced.

Another group of lizardmen rushed into the formation under the cover of Darkus' troops. These lizardmen had fought to the last moment. The bodies of several lizardmen were broken and deformed, and blood kept flowing down the rainwater.

On the ground.

The leading lizard-man scarred veteran had a spear stuck in his abdomen. After rushing into the formation, he lay motionless on the ground. Several skink lizards rushed forward to check and found that the lizard-man scarred veteran had returned to the embrace of the ancient saint.

Darkus is still blowing the horn, he wants to attract more lizardman troops to gather here.

The battle group composed of the Savage Orcs and the Big Pigs kept attacking the defense line of Darkus' troops, thanks to the wooden stakes and big pokes, as well as the flexible and flexible defense of the Lizardmen and Giant Beasts. The Savage

The orcs have been unable to do anything against Darkus' defense line. The wild orcs can only charge with the war pigs. The war pigs will charge through the infantry, and the infantry will charge through the spiders of the forest goblins.

But the Wild Orcs should have a good time fighting. The corpses of Wild Orcs, Forest Goblins, Spiders and War Pigs are piled up in the streets. With these obstacles, the Wild Orcs can't even rush forward.

The battle flag of Hethiotar's Sun also stood on the street, and from time to time laser beams flew across the heads of Darkus' troops in the sky and flew into the formation of the wild orcs.

Teto Ikau also brought several Skink Priests and some poorly organized Saurus and Monitor Lizards to join Darkus' troops.

"You are the real omen!" Teto Ikao said excitedly, pointing at Darkus.

"Are there any Skink Priests who can control the winds of Jilun? There are a few who are dying, think about it..."

Before Darkus finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. Without thinking, he leaned down and lowered his head. It may be that the strong light from Hethiota's Sun Battle Flag or the Eternal Glory Orbiter interfered with the wilderness.

The orc shaman, maybe because the Kotek ring on his hand took effect, a hair streaked across the top of his head with Brother Mao's gaze.

"Damn your mother."

Darkus dropped the horn, took out his bow and arrow and looked in the direction where Brother Mao was staring. Unexpectedly, a wild orc shaman appeared on the street.

The wild orc shaman blocked his eyes with his left hand and narrowed his eyes at Darkus. He was holding a fancy crutch in his right hand with humanoid and lizard-shaped skulls on it. The wild orc shaman was a little unbelievable. His fur

My brother's gaze actually flew away. After he reacted, he continued to dance on the spot, as if he was preparing the next spell.

But there was no next one. Before Darkos could shoot the Savage Orc Shaman, a scorching amber spear appeared in his field of vision out of thin air, and then penetrated the Savage Orc Shaman's body at an incredible angle. The Savage Orc Shaman

The shaman lay on the ground with a face full of disbelief.

Darkos had seen Alyssa use the Amber Spear many times, but every time he had a different feeling, but generally speaking, it was weird and tricky, and she played tricks.

Giving a thumbs up to Alyssa, Darkus continued to blow the horn.

Kalien's mood at the moment is anxious. The last time he felt this way was when he played against Larkas in the last claw competition. Thanks to the help provided by the holographic vision mask, he kept flying low in the air.

As he searched, spears and scattered arrows flew past him from time to time.

It seemed that luck favored Kallion, and he finally saw a wild orc who was dueling with a lizard man. The big wild orc man was extremely strong, and he was waving a big obsidian stick that the lizards only used.

.

Kalien chose to pull up directly. He patted the pterosaur and whispered something in a low voice. The pterodactyl was still pulling up rapidly.

In the heavy rain, there was no thermal airflow to provide assistance to the pterosaur. The pterosaur's wings kept beating, and it roared in the sky and made an inward turn to adjust its direction. Then it began to swoop down rapidly, heading straight towards the savage beast.

People's Congress just left.

The big man of the Savage Orc had just killed the lizard man. Before he could declare victory, he was grabbed by the back claws of the pterosaur on the shoulder. The big man of the Savage Orc's obsidian club was released and smashed into the wild man below who was still watching the excitement.

Among the orcs.

The pterosaur screamed and quickly pulled up, and the big wild orc kept struggling, trying to control the pterosaur.

When the pterodactyl flew into the air, it released its hind claws. Butlica, the wild orc war general of the Bone Rod Tribe, slid out of a beautiful parabola in the sky, then made a snapping sound and fell to the street.

It took the shape of a dipping sauce.

(End of chapter)