Vol 2 Chapter 231: The war is over, the meat delivered to your mouth is so fragrant

Rabiot carried a warhammer a head taller than him to rampage through the crowd of beasts.
No one can stop the anger of the 18th-level Dwarf King.
The 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.
Rabiot's pale lips revealed the prostration that had just broken the chains of the Forbidden Demon, and the strength of the 18th-level dwarf warrior had not recovered at this moment.
But the anger of revenge made him ignore all this.
"Patriarch Rabio, the army attacking the orcs is not our reinforcements, but the 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!!"
Rabiot took a deep breath, eyes full of puzzlement, vampire? How could it be a vampire?
There were a lot of questions circling in his mind, but there was 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 even less than one-tenth of the peak period.
They no longer have the power to face a group of vampires who can release powerful magic and can collapse tens of thousands of orcs.
Now, we must evacuate!
"Notify everyone of the clansmen and leave here immediately from the secret road!!"
Although he wanted revenge, Rabiot calmed down. The dwarf's power was too weak now.
If he had only one person, he could even die here without scruples.
But there are still old people and underage children in his clan, and he cannot let his clan bury them with him.
"Yes, patriarch."
Marcy just turned around and Rabiot raised his head sharply.
Hundreds of huge black shadows in the sky galloped 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 seen such a behemoth.
If in peacetime, Rabiot had countless ways to shoot these dark creatures, but now the dwarves have nothing.
He can only let these bats with wingspan as wide as ten blades spread fear over them.
A bit of unwillingness flashed in Rabiot's eyes, 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 dwarven city by night, and they had no opponents to occupy the entire sky.
The flapping wings screamed, bringing even 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.
Several dwarves were even saved.
This scene made Rabiot's expression condensed. Could these vampires be reinforcements from Master Warren and Anakin? ?
Otherwise why didn't they take action against the dwarves.
But is this possible?
This is a dark creature, cruel, bloody, and bloodthirsty. All negative adjectives can describe each other.
Could 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? ?
Rabiot was filled with 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 to 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 that they had held against the dark creatures like demons immediately disappeared, and they no longer attacked them, focusing on dealing with the disintegrated orcs.
Not long after, the dwarves around Rabiot gathered more and more, and the number had exceeded three hundred in a few minutes.
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, no longer as friendly as before.
Rabiot's heart sank, "The tribesmen, form a battle formation, and follow me to rescue other tribesmen.
Dwarf, never flinch! ! "
"never back down!!"
Hundreds of dwarves roared and their morale skyrocketed.
Just when 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.
As if an abyss behemoth opened its mouth in its blood basin, trying to swallow the world, panic spread.
It's the breath of a dragon! !
Marcy's face covered by the big beard showed an extremely anxious look, and shouted at the Dwarf King who was about to re-enter the Dwarf City.
"Patriarch Rabio, go, the dragon is here!!"
"No, the people are still in the city!!"
Looking at the uncertain Rabio, Massey roared wildly,
"The Patriarch!! We will all be left here if we don't leave again!!
Only if 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 no longer hesitated.
Turning around and taking the three hundred dwarves who had reached the edge of the city, they quickly left the city and fled their homeland toward the secret passage in the valley.
When Reed drove the bone dragon to the sky above the dwarf, Rabiot had already taken the dwarf into the passage.
This secret passage was established 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, but he hadn't finished speaking, booming~
A huge sound erupted like a rolling thunder, and the mud in the passage where the dwarf escaped was splashed with dozens of blades high, and it was blown down by an alchemical bomb.
Reed shook his head, these dwarves are really decisive.
"Don't think about it now, clean up the battlefield below."
A bit of indifference flashed 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."
Following the order of Reed.
More than 100 blood races of level 7~9 cooperated with more than 300 magic word bats, led by 7 top combat powers, and carried out dark killings on the remaining orcs.
War has never been kind.
This is a war between races for space for survival. There is no good and evil, and there is 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 race, they undoubtedly suffered a big defeat when the high power was crushed.
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 panicked dwarves didn't believe that at first there was an extremely tragic battle, 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 no longer deal with the blood in the same way as the orcs.
On one sunday and two sunday hours, time is passing fast.
In the darkness, this valley experienced the most tragic scene.
Killing is the main theme tonight, death is the hymn of the night.
Every second has life passing away.
There were 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 since lost the will to resist. I don't know how many orcs have dropped their weapons and armors and ran wildly outside the Dwarven Valley.
They couldn't stop these escaping orcs at all. There were too many of them, and the sparse number of blood races could not 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 finally ended.
At this time, most of the dwarf's city had 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 duangduang sounds 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. Life has always been in the war. So cheap.
The rubble fills every street, and everything illustrates the cruelty and indifference of the war.
But this is for the loser.
And the winner will get all the sweetness.
Reed stood on an undestroyed street in the dwarf city, and looked at the collapsed city with a calm expression.
It seems that all of this has nothing to do with him as the initiator.
The magic word bat in the sky is still hunting to prevent the enemy from swept back again, and the blood race is binding the undead captives.
This is war. The deep eyes in Reed are a bit complicated. They are not merciful and don't manage money. Although they have gone through several wars, this scene of destroying everything still makes him a little bit emotional.
"Perhaps, this is hypocritical, mmp, after winning the battle, I still hurt the autumn..." Reed spit out himself.
"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 Reed, the side faces are full of worship~EbookFREE.me~ 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 goes out, they will be praised by everyone in Grimm, and even tonight's war will be praised by troubadours.
And all the credit for all 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.
Reed doesn't know that his blood has given him all the credit silently in his heart. If you know it, you will be deeply gratified. I want you to praise me?
Hearing this nodded.
"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 a bit of meaning in his eyes.
This piece of meat is really fat.