That’s Hilarious - Chapter 170

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“Listen to my orders, wait for Gronn to come into range, and don’t make senseless attacks.”

The huge power of the Dragon Hunting Crossbow sacrificed the reload speed. He must be the first to remind him to prevent the soldiers from shooting the Dragon Hunting Crossbow in their hands because of nervousness.

At the same time, the voice of the coach also slightly soothed the nervousness of the soldiers.

Some hammermen who were ready to activate the dragon-hunting crossbow hurriedly exerted their strength, and kankan skipped the activation device with their hammers.

Only then did they realize that the hand holding the hammer was covered with sweat.

However, several dragon-hunting crossbows were still activated, and the surrounding soldiers did not watch the results, but began to quickly turn the winch and reload under the scolding of the observer.

Several black awns shot up from the north wind, because they shot horizontally downward.

Therefore, after exceeding the range, they broke away from the head they were originally aimed at, and headed towards the bottom of the Goron’s neck.

The Gronns naturally discovered such a situation, but they were naturally proud and did not take it seriously.

Only giant dragons are worthy of their opponents, and it is precisely because of this kind of heart that the steel crossbow arrows unstoppably pierced through the flesh of Goron’s chest.

The sound of ‘ding’ stuck on the collarbone in front of their chests, causing several Gorons to roar.

Exceeding the range does not mean that they are not powerful, but that they cannot reach the maximum power.

Goron pulled out the hidden weapons that attacked them, and angrily threw them in the direction of the North Wind Fortress.

It’s just that they, who have never used this kind of weapon, can only watch those hidden weapons spin around and fly out a short distance before falling powerlessly to the ground.

Although they are already huge weapons for humans, they can only be regarded as an iron lot for Goron.

This kind of damage is only slightly painful for them, and it is not even comparable to the damage they receive in the internal battle.

The ‘small’ dragon-hunting crossbow of human beings is reflected in Goron’s pupils. Although such weapons are useless to them, their eyes are also fragile.

Gruul was not sure that he could quickly close his eyes after the Dragon Hunting Crossbow was fired, and even the specially trained flesh on his chest could not stop him, not to mention his slightly fragile eyelids.

This is also a threat to Goron.

Although they are reckless, they are not stupid.

The stupid race that has no regard for their lives has been annihilated in the long river of time.

In Gruul’s roar, the gorons stopped striding forward and began to slowly back up.

Looking at Goron who was parked there, Pale Flame and Crimson Fury exchanged quickly in the roar unique to the giant dragon. They were ready to lure Goron forward and continue the task of destroying the orc siege equipment.

After finding a good entry point, they began to descend rapidly, and provocatively began spraying flames not far in front of Goron.

It was just that Gruul was unexpectedly alert. Facing the double threat of the giant dragon and the dragon-hunting crossbow, he did not rush forward, but stayed there watching the orcs howling in the dragon flames.

Crimson Fury began to adjust its direction, slowly approaching Goron, trying to seduce.

Pale Flame immediately noticed its deviating behavior, and in its dissatisfied roar, it pulled away a little, and avoided the giant claws wielded by Gruul.

In the field of vision of everyone in North Wind Fortress, the giant dragon seemed to be spraying flames next to Goron. Such a move made them very nervous, and they could not take their eyes off the scene.

As for the dragon-hunting crossbow observers, they gritted their teeth and stopped their desire to shoot Gruul.

Crimson Fury also regarded Gruul’s move as a provocation, and a sharp turn passed through the pale flames and flew straight towards Gruul.

Although it is irritable, it will not give up its own advantages, or as long as it is a dragon, it will not choose hand-to-hand combat.

I saw that its flat bat wings began to incite constantly, and the height was slowly rising.

Seeing this, Pale Flame stopped roaring, focused on the engineering equipment in front of him, and continued to spray the unfinished flames in the fire bag.

Gruul looked at the crimson fury that was flying higher and higher, and could not attack it, it had to squat down on the ground, using the rock-like skin on its back to resist the wave of dragon breath.

Crimson Fury suddenly stood up, and with its wings flapping backwards, continuous flames sprayed towards Gruul’s back.

Even if it stayed as long as possible, it still followed the action of inertia, passed Gruul’s position, and vacated in the eyes of the public.

But this was enough, and the extra few tenths of a second made the Crimson Fury spew out the last bit of dragon flame.

The flames burned wildly on Gruul’s back, and it was getting more and more intense.

Looking at Goron lying motionless on the ground, the humans on the North Wind Fortress let out a huge cheer.

Hearing such cheers, even the desperate orcs in the front row couldn’t help but look back, and they stopped instantly when they saw this scene.

All the tribe members stared blankly at the Goron who was burned by the flames, and even forgot the fact that they were on the battlefield, and fear began to spread and spread in their hearts.

It has to be said that it is precisely because of the tradition of the orcs that they have maintained such a prosperous force. Hundreds of years ago, their thinking was still belligerent and victorious.

After being driven to the Orc Steppe, their minds were guided by the old chieftain to the extreme of being warlike and dying.

It wasn’t until a few years ago, under Hellscream’s rule, that they began to regain their glory and traditions.

This made them choose to protect themselves for the first time to gain a chance to survive.

Even Hellscream stopped subconsciously, feeling despair for the first time, if even Gruul, the most powerful of the Gorons, couldn’t resist.

So who else can resist these giant dragons hanging above the sky?

“Warriors of the Horde, charge forward, drawing the fire from the dragons to our gronn allies.

We’ve run out of food, and if we stay here, we can only die powerless.

The fact is so cruel, then let us choose a glorious death!

Blood and thunder! Power and glory! For the tribe! “

At the end of the sentence, Hellscream shouted word by word.

The words of Hellscream reverberated in the whole orc army, and the words of the inspired orc warriors were continuously passed on, and its words created a crueler ending for the orcs.

Since it is all death, why not choose a glorious death in battle.

“For the tribe!”

“Orcs are never slaves!”

The reckless genes began to boil and dance in their blood, and their fear of dragons began to fade.

Or, under the stimulation of fear, they have fallen into madness.

The orcs kept roaring and rushed towards the North Wind Fortress with a chaotic rage, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

At this time, the fire sacs of the two young dragons were also fully charged. Affected by the crimson anger, the two dragons rushed towards the fast-moving siege ladders.

That was the direction of the ogres and the chiefs.

They are flying in a staggered manner, soaring towards the established target at a lower altitude.

As the distance got closer, a sea of ​​fire spewed out of their throats, igniting everything on the ground.

Seeing this, Hellscream roared angrily, waving Bloodroar and left the team and ran towards the two little dragons.

Everything on the ground can’t be hidden from the two little dragons, and they have no reason to back down in the face of such a provocation.

They put away the flames sprayed from their mouths, and greeted them with a roar.

“die!”

After Hellscream took a step, the Bloody Roar in his raised hand jumped straight up and jumped towards a small dragon.

Looking at the Hellscream rising into the sky, the little dragon just closed his eyes, and at the same time spurted out the flames that had been preserved in advance.

This is what Hellscream didn’t expect. After his previous observation, these two little dragons should have lost their dragon flames.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it has no way of retreating in the air, and can only slash the Blood Roar in its hand against the flames.

“Go and support the Great Chief.”

Cross looked at Hellscream devoured by the flames, and led the chiefs to support him.

Hellscream’s Gore Roar slashed at the scales of Xiaolong’s head, first bursting with a huge spark, then submerging into the flesh, and then hitting the hard skull.

Hellscream also collided with the wrinkles on the little dragon’s head. Under the collision, Hellscream spat out a mouthful of blood and rose weakly in the tumbling.

Xiaolong was attacked like this, and his head was dizzy. It subconsciously folded its wings, narrowly avoided a few chiefs, fell to the ground, and slid far away.

Looking at the Hellscream still burning in the flames and the **** dragon lying on the ground not far away, Cross clenched his teeth and ran to Hellscream quickly.

It’s not that it doesn’t want the title of Dragon Slayer Warrior, but now this battlefield needs Hellscream to survive.

Simply because they’re not in a good position, at least not as they expected.

Only when Hellscream stands up again can the morale of everyone be stimulated one step closer, although the tribe has already raised the courage at this time.

But they have not yet started the most difficult siege battle. Now that Gruul’s life and death are unknown, and the Grons are standing still, they need Hellscream to survive.

Become a living dragon slayer and a living legend!

The other little dragon looked at the husband who fell to the ground (dragons have always been inbreeding because of their numbers), and it roared, calling its parents and preparing to descend.

Crimson Fury and Pale Flame heard this mournful roar, turned around the huge dragon head, and saw their son who fell to the ground with unknown life and death, and gave up the idea of ​​entanglement with Goron.

Looking at the little dragon with his eyes closed and motionless on the ground, the surrounding ogres and orcs naturally would not miss this good opportunity, and they rushed up with various weapons.

At this moment, the small dragon’s tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing its vertical pupils, which scared the aliens who came up to jump.

It stood up first, and another little dragon fell directly among the orcs, and countless blood stains burst under its feet.

The two little dragons looked at each other and did not choose to stay here any longer. They roared in one direction, and then started charging with thick steps.

They opened their huge dragon mouths, ignored their weapons, bit them directly, and quickly protruded out with their wings, claws, and powerful tail flicks.

After rushing out a distance, they flew directly into the sky, and in the roar of the pale flames, they flew directly towards the Longtai of the North Wind Fortress.

At this time, Gruul, who was already ‘dead’, stood up, and the spikes on its back were burned red.

As it swung its claws, it pulled out the red thorns on its back one by one, threw it on the ground, and let out a thunderous roar.

Like a demon returning from the abyss, it exudes the aura of an ancient beast.

“Groons, charge with me and destroy the Northwind Fortress of mankind.”

Gruul, who was hit hard by this, understood a truth. Gron can never catch up with the speed of the dragon, and they can play Gron to death as long as they want.

In this case, destroy the North Wind Fortress they guard and see if they choose to fight or leave. No matter what choice they choose, they will achieve the purpose of revenge.

The flames on Hellscream were about to go out, and the chiefs quickly took out their weapons and quickly smashed all the sand on the ground onto the Great Chief.

The flames quickly extinguished after losing the support of the air, and they quickly opened the dirt on Hellscream’s body, exuding a strong smell of burnt.

Looking at the charred Great Chief, Cross reached out and touched it, “Great Chief, wake up, the orcs still need your guidance, we are still fighting.”

I don’t know if it was the shouts of the chiefs, or the will of Hellscream played a role, and it suddenly moved when it was motionless.

Then it turned over and opened its eyes. It didn’t care about the scorched black body, but began to look for the dragon that it cut.

It just looked around and couldn’t find it, and disappointment flashed through its eyes, and it only found that the Gorehowl in its hand had disappeared.

Soon, it discovered the abnormality of the Shadowmoon Chief. It took a deep breath and stood up directly, “Bring my Gorehowl, Cross.”

Seeing that there was no movement, Hellscream came directly to Cross’s side and stretched out its charred palm, “I don’t want to say it a second time, Cross, my patience has run out.”

“Great Chief, you are seriously injured now and need a good rest. You only need to stand here, which is the best encouragement for the orcs.”

In the face of Hellscream’s request, Cross just stared at it, without any thought of obeying.

It’s just that Hellscream has indeed lost patience as he said~www.mtlnovel.com~ It turned its palms into fists and directly bombarded Cross’s abdomen, and Gorehowl also fell directly to the ground.

Hellscream grabbed Gorehowl and rushed straight to the front because it had already seen the gallons running.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

‘Hellscream is such a proud name. ‘ With this thought in mind, Cross roared loudly: “Orcs, charge with your warchief.”

The charred Hellscream was very conspicuous on the battlefield. The members of countless tribes saw it running wildly, and they roared ‘for the tribe’ and accelerated the pace of the charge.

Even with the help of giant dragons, there are still a considerable number of orcs’ siege equipment, and they have no formation and are abnormally scattered.

In this case, the dragon has no good way.

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