I Became a Progenitor Vampire

　　 The essence of war is to seize resources for survival, and this has not changed in glory or the earth.

　　 And Reed's attack on the Black Iron Fort is just the same. He will not put on himself a coat of justice, and he doesn't bother with it.

　　Because of the war between races, there has never been a distinction between justice and injustice.

　　Wolves eat meat, sheep eat grass, kindness or justice is so ridiculous in front of this food chain.

　　 But the only certainty is that even in the food chain, Reed will only be the top hunter, not a lamb waiting to be hunted by outsiders.

　　 After he crushed the 18th-level halfling city lord, in the banquet hall, all halfling nobles were swallowed by boundless fear.

　　 looked at Reed with endless horror.

　　 Extraordinary, they didn't expect that the city lord of Dawn City, who had been cooperating with them, had reached extraordinary!

　　 Just thinking of this word is enough to make the unwilling halfling aristocrat whose resistance will become nothingness.

　　 Transcendence is not the power they can deal with. The power of the entire Black Iron Fort can only kneel down under the pressure of transcendence.

　　 Humans may be able to raise the courage to charge the dragon, but ants definitely do not have this courage.

　　 At the moment the momentum of Reed is released, the ending of the Black Iron Fort is doomed.

　　 "City Lord Cachar, do you really want to go to war with halflings?

　　The extraordinary city of Luce will never sit back and watch the Black Iron Fort be occupied..."

　　 18th-level archmage, the gray-haired halfling spellcaster Mohali gritted his teeth and said this sentence in defense of dignity.

　　Although his heart is still shrouded in fear, as a spellcaster, he has his own pride.

　　 Although Reed is powerful, he is unwilling to surrender...Halflings also have strong ones, and the city of Luce is more than one extraordinary!

　　 "The City of Luce... an extraordinary halfling?"

　　 The momentum of Reed is like a landslide and the waves are rolling. At this time, he is like the center of a twelfth-level storm, and everything around him will be shattered under the awe of his escape.

　　 Scarlet eyes looked directly at the archmage Mohali, his tone as cold as ice.

"so what?"

　　Four eyes face each other.

　　 The moment he saw those scarlet eyes, Mohali only felt a chill rushing from his back directly into his mind.

　　 Terror swallowed everything about him.

　　 In those **** eyes, he saw countless demons and evil spirits roaring and screaming, culling towards him.

　　 His soul seems to be swallowed by **** at this moment, staring at the abyss.

　　 The hairs all over his body stood up at this moment, and his legs even trembled.

　　 Great horror! !

　　 Mohari slammed back three steps in horror, suddenly tripped behind a halfling who was limp behind him, and fell directly to the ground with a plop.

　　 The aura that had just gathered up so hard was now disintegrated like weeds.

　　 just glanced at Reed, and the will to resist that was just gathered collapsed.

　　 Reed saw this scene without the slightest change, an 18th-level archmage, killing like a pig and a sheep.

　　 glanced around the room, and the halflings who dared to look directly into his eyes were all swallowed by fear, and even several halflings were directly scared into idiots.

　　 Here comes the evil god.

　　 "From today, this city belongs to the city of dawn."

　　 The indifferent tone of Reed is domineering and unquestionably strong.

　　 "The Black Iron Fort will be renamed the City of Twilight."

　　 "And you will all become residents of the City of Dawn."

　　 Simple words but reveal huge messages.

　　Occupying the Black Iron Fort, but also changing the name of the Black Fort, what does this mean? This means that the city of dawn is really going to deal with the underground world and the halflings!

　　 And the city of Luce, which they thought of as a backer, would no longer depend on it, because this figure had reached the transcendent.

　　Many halfling aristocrats looked at each other as if they were shocked and confused in each other's eyes.

　　 If their city lord just now provokes this vampire to be crushed is deserved, then now, the other party obviously had premeditated.

　　 Can... even if they know all this?

　　 A strong sense of powerlessness enveloped each halfling's head.

　　 The weak, have ever had the right to choose?

　　 At this moment, rumbling~ Suddenly there was a huge sound outside, like the world collapsed.

　　 Accompanied by the sound of the explosion, the horns of war and countless killings sounded.

　　 At least there were tens of thousands of troops after hearing that movement.

　　 "Who attacked the Black Iron Fort?"

　　 "Huh? Could it be that the army from the City of Dawn came in?"

　　 "These vampires are definitely prepared long ago..."

　　 The halfling aristocrats are chilling all over, and the sound of the violent fighting outside makes them weak and desperate.

　　 Reed heard the noisy noise outside, but suddenly reduced the momentum of constant pressure on everyone's heart, and directly sat on the main table.

　　 looked at all this indifferently.

　　 Long after the majesty dissipated, these halfling aristocrats recovered, and then they dared to get up cautiously.

　　 Their eyes on Reed still look like demons.

　　 The fear is unabated.

　　 18th-level archmage Mohali saw bitterness in his eyes.

　　 It was City Lord Collins who brought him to pressure the opponent to cope with the erosion of the City of Dawn tonight, forcing the City of Dawn to give in, but in the end, City Lord Collins died.

　　 Even now, the entire Black Iron Fort must be controlled by the opponent.

　　 The emotions in my heart are hard to tell.

　　 He is not an idiot either, he knew from the moment the other party showed his extraordinary aura that all this could not be undone.

　　 What level of existence is that extraordinary? What qualifications does the Black Iron Fort have to counter the extraordinary? ?

　　 It’s just that he couldn’t figure out why the last time the Lord of Kachar was willing to trade with Black Iron Fort?

　　 Is it to find out their bottom line?

　　 This halfling archmage is afraid that he would never think of it. Most half a year ago, the Reed that talked with them was only level 18...

　　 After a while, the halfling archmage showed a bit of decisiveness on his face, and a few steps stepped forward in front of all the halfling nobles, and said solemnly.

　　 "Dear Kachar, the Black Iron Fort belongs to you from today. We are willing to move out of this city and give up all our resources and wealth to the city of Dawn."

　　 In a word, all halfling aristocrats have different minds, and moving out of this city does not mean giving up all their previous wealth?

　　 Reed was taken aback when he heard the words and smiled. He didn't know whether to say that the other party was bold or stupid.

　　 There is courage, but his vision is lower. Although this black iron fort is important, it is the halfling itself that he is more interested in.

　　The value of these lives who are good at making bows and arrows is not inferior to the city itself, or even beyond.

　　 There are as many as 50,000 halflings in the Black Iron Fort.

　　 This is a lot of wealth, as long as it can release its potential, it will not improve the city of Dawn at all.

　　"Who told you that I only came for this city?

　　 Dark Iron Fort will belong to the city of dawn, and the halfling will also be part of the city of dawn. "

　　 Hearing the calm but undeniable tone of Reed, Mohali, the 18th-level archmage, took a breath, and the last thing he didn't want to see still happened.

　　 The other party not only wants this city, but also the halfling!

　　 opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at the figure that was graceful and indifferent, but was domineering and powerful in his bones, he could only sigh helplessly and swallow the words into his stomach.

　　 The weak never have the right to resist.

　　 If you don't want to die, you can only accept everything imposed by the strong.

　　 The strong owns everything, and no one knows the rules of survival in the underground world.

　　 Reed saw this halfling spellcaster softened and no longer verbose, and began to think about how to rule the city after occupying the Black Iron Fort.

　　 There is no doubt that the value of the Black Iron Fort itself lies in its geographical location.

　　 Occupying the city is not his main purpose. His main purpose is to radiate the surrounding city and harvest the beliefs of the surrounding dark races.

　　 Forcing those dark beings who do not believe in or believe in other gods to believe in the Twilight Sect-although this sect has not yet been formally established.

　　 The Godhead requires 1 million dark faith power to activate, this data is not small.

　　Dawn Breaking Sect, from its founding to the present, the total power of belief gained may be about 1.5 million...

　　 Although there are reasons for the belief of a few people at first, it is very difficult to obtain the power of faith in general.

　　 So he must take this matter seriously.

　　 contains the godhead of the evening priesthood, which deserves his attention.

　　 Fortunately, he doesn't need to start re-accumulating strength bit by bit like the Breaking Dawn sect. He can directly mobilize the army to press on and force preaching.

　　 More importantly, all he will be preaching are evil dark races. The preaching process does not need to implement the open and honest set of the Dawn Sect. Some extraordinary methods can be used.

　　The dark life is not a kind life, and the normal way of preaching is just too lazy to reason.

　　 And who is he? The ancestor of the blood race, the absolute super dark villain.

　　 Use some violent and **** means to achieve the goal, which is in line with his identity.

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"kill!!"

　　 "Take it in!"

　　 "Put down my weapons and surrender, I swear in the name of the city of dawn, not to kill you!"

　　 "For the break of dawn!"

　　 Two hours later, there was a fierce fighting outside the door, and then a sound of footsteps came from far to near.

　　 The halfling nobles in the banquet hall turned their heads after hearing the movement, and then they saw an extremely strong figure with the head of a lion in front of them.

　　 Seeing the luxurious halfling nobleman in the house, Karp's eyes flashed a little bit of coldness, and he saw the figure of Reed just after he wanted to speak.

　　 was happy on his face, stepped forward a few steps with his right hand hammered into his heart, and saluted respectfully.

　　 "Under the crown, the Black Iron Fort has been occupied by us, and all the resisting defenders have become prisoners."

　　 Hearing this, the halfling nobles took a breath, only feeling a dizziness coming.

　　 Although the Black Iron Fort has only 50,000 halflings, the army has a total of 20,000. When this is less than two suns, it is so gone? ?

　　 In such a big city, tens of thousands of people can't stand it even during two sundays? ?

　　Many halfling aristocrats who are still holding a fluke mentality are distressed for a while, and countless words can't be said.

　　 But they didn't expect that the words that Reed said after the opening made them feel even more depressed.

　　 "Why did it take so long?"

　　 Is this still human?

　　 Such a big city is guarded by tens of thousands of people. Is it too long to take it down on two Sundays?

　　 Is the army they trained all waste? ?

　　"The main reason is that it takes more time to collect prisoners.

　　 There are still many dark races in the Black Iron Fort. These people marched into the city in the army and began to rob and steal, causing a lot of trouble. "

　　Reed I couldn't help being speechless when I heard this. This kind of thing is always indispensable during wars.

　　 "How many prisoners have been captured now?"

　　 "There is still time to count, but the number of people is expected to exceed 100,000..."

　　 "100,000?" This time Reed is a little surprised, "The halflings are only 50,000, so where are so many people?"

　　 "It's a caveman..." Karp explained, "Halflings have enslaved more than 30,000 cavemen, so they appear to be more numerous. The remaining 20,000 are other dark beings."

　　 Reed then nodded clearly.

　　 Caveman is a humanoid life, has no low intelligence, likes to live in underground caves, is good at digging and building,

　　 Its appearance is very similar to the weird life in the movie The Lord of the Rings-Gollum, but it is stronger than Gollum.

　　 is a good coolie for mining ore, so this race is often enslaved.

　　 "Under the crown, what should we do with those prisoners?"

　　 "Put those dark races in prison, and when the Temple of Twilight is built, they will be the first believers."

　　 "As for halflings, ordinary halflings are transported back to the city of dawn, and the soldiers are also temporarily detained. They will all be soldiers in the city of dawn in the future."

　　 After finishing talking, Reed looked at the archmage Mohali.

　　 The smile in his eyes made the 18th-level caster feel inexplicably cold on his back.

　　 There is the power of faith, and these high-level people who want to resist are the chickens.

　　 But it is not in a hurry now. Although the Black Iron Fort has been breached, these halfling nobles are still unwilling to wait. They want to wait for the rescue of the city of Luce. After all, halflings still have extraordinary existence.

　　 Therefore, it is not cost-effective to transform them with the power of faith, and the power of faith consumed when the other party is unwilling will increase exponentially.

　　 The solution is also easy, they will be honest after a month of closing.

　　 People are cheap bones, do not shatter their hopes, always have unrealistic illusions.

　　 When these high-levels turn against the water, the halflings at the bottom will naturally not be able to make any waves.

　　 "Take these nobles down, this archmage stays."

　　 Mohali's face was stiff when he heard this, but he couldn't say anything.

　　 The one sitting in front of him is extraordinary, truly extraordinary!

　　Don't say he is level 18, even at level 19, there is still no possibility of resistance at all.

　　 "Otis, go with Karp...

　　 In addition, sorting out the list of nobles who are close to the City of Dawn will allow them to coordinate to rectify order. "

　　 "Yes, Mianxia."

　　 When everyone left, only Reed and Mohali, the halfling archmage, remained in the luxurious banquet hall.

　　 The scene fell into a strange atmosphere.

　　 Reed didn't even look at the halfling, and slowly picked up an unused teacup on the tabletop, poured himself a cup of warm black tea, and began to taste it.

　　 Mohali couldn't bear this kind of atmosphere, and finally couldn't help but speak.

　　 "Under the crown of Kachar, I don't know what you are going to do with the Black Iron Fort?"

　　 "Do you want to know?" After taking a sip of tea, Reed put down the tea cup gracefully, then stood up and walked straight to Mohali.

　　 Just such an action, this 18th-level archmage, the asylum of the Black Iron Fort, took three steps back and forth, and his heart was directly swallowed by fear.

　　 For him, this handsome figure with a full face is not a vampire at all, it is more like an abyssal behemoth that devours the world and tears the main plane.

　　 The eyes in Reed slowly became sharp, and the extraordinary aura on his body once again unscrupulously crushed towards Mohali.

　　 And this time it was a targeted rolling, the momentum has more than doubled.

　　 The black eyes became the scarlet eyes again, and the momentum rose to the extreme at this moment.

　　 Every time he takes a step forward, the heavens and the earth seem to collapse, and the halfling archmage in front of him is looked at more often, and his heart collapses more.

　　 Extraordinary power is no longer a level 18 halfling that can contend.

　　 As he approached Mohali 10 Blades, Reed stared at him and opened his mouth and shouted.

　　 "Kneel down!"

　　The blasphemous language is more terrifying than the spiritual impact of the five rings under the infinite power of his ten steps.

　　 The 18th-level archmage only felt that his soul was bombarded by a forging steel hammer at this moment, and then puffed ~ a mouthful of blood popped out of his mouth, and his legs fell directly to the ground.

　　 Level 18 vs. Level 23, although it is only 5 levels worse on the surface, the strength is tens or hundreds of times worse! !

　　 The soul pressure released by Reed is simply irresistible, and transcendence is already another level of life.

　　 Just after Mohali was swallowed by fear, Reed stepped forward, pressing his right hand directly on the head of the halfling archmage.

　　 In the horrified gaze of the opponent, the power of holy faith surged out.

　　Divine art, soul assimilation, consumes 2000 points of faith power to transform the non-breaking dawn sect camp into the most loyal temple warrior of the breaking dawn sect, who can absolutely control the soul of the opponent, and the power of faith consumed increases depending on the strength of the opponent's soul.

　　 This magical technique is the most frequently used and most incomprehensible among the many hole cards of Reed. Its ability is close to bugs. If it does not consume extremely powerful beliefs each time, it is absolutely invincible.

　　 Mohali only saw a dazzling and holy power invading him, feeling something wrong instinctively and wanted to resist.

　　 But in front of the terrifying coercion that almost crushes the soul, he can't do it at all, and can only let the power enter his body.

　　 This is the first time that Reed has forcibly transformed and resisted the will of life.

　　Although this 18th-level archmage has been crushed by the momentum, the opponent's resistance will not be reduced.

　　 But with the power of 300,000 beliefs, he still has no intention of stagnation.

　　The horrible power of faith surged out, and the white light made the surrounding magic lights meaningless.

　　 The power of faith began to drop thousands of points every three to five seconds, fast enough to compare with the assimilation of two extraordinary spiders.

　　10,000...30,000...50,000...

　　 Mohali's resistance is still fierce. This halfling is not willing to surrender at all, but the reality is always so cruel, it is not unwilling to refuse.

　　 The strong decides everything.

　　 The power of faith can only be possessed by the gods, which can be contended by a halfling of level 18.

　　 Under the irresistible force, Mohali's soul was transformed bit by bit...

　　 After half an hour, the Reed attribute panel dropped a full 80,000 belief power.

　　As a rich and powerful local tyrant, he couldn't help but make his eyelids jump with distress.

　　 It only costs 100,000 beliefs to transform an extraordinary spider, and it costs 80,000 to transform this guy forcibly...The cost is nearly three times more than normal assimilation.

　　 If this time is to forcibly transform an extraordinary soul, Reed can't imagine how much faith it will cost, I am afraid that 500,000 will not be the bottom.

　　 The twisted melon is not sweet.

　　 "Under the crown, Mohali Greyclaw, your loyal believers greet you..."

　　 But quench your thirst.

　　 Reed looked at Mohali who was kneeling on the ground with a very happy expression.

　　 There is another spellcaster in the City of Dawn, which is great.

　　Master Master is always a minority, and there is no too many.

　　The city of Dawn has so many combat powers above level 15, how many real spellcasters are there? ? Amy, what then? Frey and Stanley can only barely calculate, and the others are gone...As for Withered Bones and Frost Dragons are pure life characteristics, they cannot be generalized.

　　 This is why he would crush the 18th-level halfling city lord and leave the 18th-level archmage behind.

　　 And his next missionary plan must have a strong enough character to take the lead.

　　 "Get up."

　　 Reed casually opened Mohali's property panel.

　　 Mohali Greyclaw

　　 Title: Asylum of the Black Iron Fort, Halfling Genius Mage, Halfling Light

　　 Level: Level 18

　　 Race skills: Hawkeye fast attack, delicate control

　　 Spells: 16 first-level spells, 8 second-level spells, 5 third-level spells, and 3 fourth-level spells.

　　 Bloodline: Halfling bloodline

　　 Introduction: A rare spellcaster among halflings, but because halflings have limited blood talent, it is difficult to break through to higher levels.

　　 Mohari's attributes can be described as crude, not to mention the comparison with the extraordinary frost dragon, even the extraordinary spiders are much better than him.

　　 Although extraordinary spiders are extraordinary and talented, spiders have nowhere to learn skills. On Mohali's poor attribute panel, both talents and skills are too little to see.

　　More importantly, this guy doesn't have a powerful talent, and his blood is too much to look at.

　　 No wonder the introduction said that because halflings have limited blood talent, it is difficult to break through to higher levels.

　　 Halflings are not a spellcasting race, it is not easy to have a talent for spellcasting.

　　 "Mohali, next I will establish a new sect-Dusk Sect, where you will be the archbishop."

　　 Reed looked at the 18th-level archmage with scorching eyes.

　　 No matter how bad the talent of this guy is, after all, his level is still there. Although his combat effectiveness is weaker, he can still be on the table.

　　 The formation of the Twilight Sect started from scratch. It is impossible for him to always let the pastor of the Breaking Dawn Sect act as the missionary of the Twilight Sect, and a new team must be formed.

　　 The reputation of the halfling in the underground world is pretty good, and it can be regarded as making the best use of it.

　　 "Under the crown, I will use my life to defend your glory!"

　　 After the soul is transformed, Mohali regards the interests of Reed as the highest, so naturally he will not have any objections to this matter.

　　 "Very well, the **** of twilight is my incarnation, please take it seriously.

　　 I need you to preach for me in the current Black Iron Fort, the city of dusk in the future, our mission goal is those dark lives.

　　 You need to spread the glory of the dusk, so that the reputation of the **** of dusk can be heard through the earth. "

　　 "However, the most important thing now is that you have to appease the captured halflings and find out who are willing to work for the city of dawn. I need to restore the prosperity of this city as quickly as possible."

　　 "As you wish, Mianxia."

　　 Mohali also knew where the current problem was, and immediately responded.

　　 Reed waved his hand, and two blood guards walked out in the dark. After a little confession, the two took Mohali to find Karp and Otis.

　　 Looking at the empty hall, Reed didn't linger much, got up and walked out, and a few blood descent behind him immediately followed.

　　Although his strength no longer needs blood guards, his identity is here.

　　 As the ruler of the city of Dawn, the ancestor of the Holy Light blood clan, how honorable is the status, how honorable is the status, no one guards the right and left too much.

　　 And many trivial things Reed is not convenient to do it yourself, this time it reflects the value of guarding.

　　 Walking out of the manor, without the brilliance of the magic lamp in the hall, the light dimmed immediately.

　　 In the underground world, darkness is the eternal theme.

　　 The streets are built of black iron ore. At this time, there are no halflings, all of them are dawning troops wearing weapons factory standard equipment.

　　 The screaming magic word bats in the sky patrolled the sky above the Black Iron Fort in groups. In the originally dimly lit environment, the huge shadows passed by, adding a bit of horror.

　　 Orcs, centaurs, humans, and even giants can be seen from time to time, and wherever Reed passes, all warriors respectfully march.

　　 No matter when and where, he will always be the master of these armies.

　　 Reed marched forward along the street. The battle in the city was basically resolved. Apart from finding a few hidden enemies in a certain house from time to time, there were no major accidents.

　　 "Under the crown, all the prisoners have been arrested in the central square. Do you need to inspect it?"

　　 At this time, a messenger trot to Reed to report.

　　 "Take me to see."

　　 "Yes, Mianxia."

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　　 The central square of Dark Iron City, because several large cells were full of prisoners, many dark lives were driven to the wide square to guard.

　　The magic word bats in the sky are patrolling, and the powerful orc warriors, centaur warriors and giant legions on the ground are watching.

　　 Although these prisoners who are bound by chains are unwilling, in front of absolute power, no matter how unwilling they are, they can only endure it.

　　 The weak have never the right to choose.

　　 However, no matter what the situation is, there will always be people who are angry.

　　"Are you ready? Later, you will kill the guarded orcs around you and **** their weapons.

　　 I will tear open the magic scroll and bombard these prisoners to create chaos.

　　 When the captives are frightened, they will inevitably flee, and these guard soldiers will inevitably suppress them.

　　 I know a secret passage that leads to the outside of the Black Iron Fort. As long as we get rid of these orcs, we can leave the city.

　　 These **** surface life, absolutely don't want to enslave the great Naga! ! "

　　 On the edge of the square, twenty or so very weird beings are talking in a low voice in their own language.

　　 These weird dark beings are 3 blades tall, and their lower body is a snake body with spots. From the waist up, it is a human body.

　　 looks like a snake clan, but unlike the snake clan, these dark beings all have four arms.

　　 And their backs start from their necks, with rows of hideous red barbs, which can make people feel scared at first glance.

　　Naga.

　　 Very special life in the underground world.

　　 These high-ranking races who believe in the abyssal evil gods have no less prestige in the underground world than the night elves.

　　Darkness, terror, and killing are synonymous with them. Similarly, powerful, mysterious, and spellcaster are also their titles.

　　 Legend has it that there are naga in the sea, but naga in the ocean and naga in the underground world are completely two types of life.

The orc warriors in this area guarded by 　　 had no experience of dealing with naga and did not recognize these dark beings.

　　 Otherwise, it would never be as simple as using ordinary chains to bind them, and these powerful life front battles would not be inferior to the blood race.

　　 And their skills and talents are extremely terrifying. Anyone who dares to look down upon these dark beings will pay a heavy price.

　　 "Listen to my orders!"

　　 The Naga who gave the command is the strongest warrior among them. His body is like forged steel, and his bronze muscles are full of dazzling power.

　　 It is hard to imagine what kind of lethality such a warrior will cause if he equips him.

"Yes!"

　　 The surrounding naga should be whispering, and at the same time they watched the surroundings very vigilantly.

　　 There are as many as tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the square, and they also have powerful units like giants that are invincible. They can only get away by creating chaos. It is simply unrealistic to rely on them alone.

　　 No matter how strong the combat effectiveness is, it will be difficult for them to escape when surrounded by dozens of people without equipment.

"three"

　　 "two,"

　　 As the leading male naga warrior counted down in a low voice, more than twenty naga around him raised their hearts.

"One!"

　　 Accompanied by a roar, the muscles of the strongest Naga like a tight spring released terrifying power at this moment, and the strong steel chain was broken in an instant.

　　 Click~

　　 And the surrounding naga also followed closely. The chains of those fingers were like bubbles, which could not limit these terrifying lives at all.

　　 The moment the lead Naga broke free from the chains, the barbs on his back suddenly separated, and two magic scrolls appeared inside.

　　 tearing~

　　 One of them was torn open, and then slammed into the prisoners.

　　 rumbling~

　　 There was a huge explosion, and a raging flame rose into the sky.

　　 The captive, who was already terrified, was immediately shocked, and immediately flew the pot and began to run wildly around.

　　 The time for all of this to happen was so fast, it took only a few blinks from Naga to break the chains to shatter the magic scroll.

　　 When the surrounding soldiers reacted, it was too late to stop these naga's actions.

"kill!"

　　 These four-armed dark beings that are so strong that they roar in shock, and then come out of the cage like wild beasts, attacking and killing the orc warriors guarding in front.

　　 The orc warriors were furious, and under their noses, these **** prisoners wanted to escape? !

　　 If these captives escaped, do they still want their faces? The military rules for breaking dawn are so strict, this must be sent to the military law department for punishment.

　　 The orc warrior slammed forward.

　　 The two sides directly collided together. At this moment, the blood burst.

The leading Naga and the orc warrior who came from the opposite side were fighting head-on. The long sword of the orc warrior was like a dragon, and the cold light pierced people's eyes. As long as it was cut, let alone the naked Naga, even wearing equipment. To be seriously injured.

　　 But the Naga warrior, who had reached level 11, turned around very strangely, and escaped the sharp edge of the long sword by a fraction.

　　The huge snake body slammed into force, and the moment of the electric light and flint directly approached the orc warrior in front of him.

The orc warrior drew his sword abruptly and tried to force the opponent back, but what shocked the orc was that one of Naga's hands suddenly filled with a green light, and then he slammed into his chest. Into,

　　 khacha~ The strong armor of the orc warrior was directly pierced like tofu, and the blood splashed. When the naga pierced the heart of the orc warrior, this short and dangerous collision declared who the victory belonged to.

　　 I have to say that as a high-ranking race, Naga's strength is extremely terrifying. Even if the two sides collided with their bare hands, they killed more than a dozen orc warriors. They only paid the price of two deaths.

　　 After the orc warriors were killed, the weapons in their hands naturally became the sharp blades of the naga.

　　 Four arms, holding four long knives.

　　 plus fighting skills beyond the imagination of these ordinary orc warriors.

　　 Soon, when the riot caused by the explosion of the magic scroll, he was in this corner where no one noticed.

　　 More than twenty naga killed mad.

　　 These average levels of 8, 9, and even two level 10 naga against the level 5 and 6 orc warriors are purely one-sided battles.

　　 Within 30 seconds, the line of defense guarded by 35 orc warriors was pierced.

　　 These naga only paid three casualties, and the rest of them all entered the alley in the chaos.

　　 At the moment when he stepped into the alley, the lead Naga tore the only remaining magic scroll, and then all the Naga's figures became transparent little by little, and finally disappeared completely from outside sight.

　　 When the surrounding orc warriors came to support, the trail of Naga had been lost in the alley. After searching for a while, he could only roar at the empty alley with anger and anger.

　　 The chaos in the square didn’t last long, although some dark beings wanted to take this opportunity to break through.

　　 But when they are intact and have weapons and equipment, they can't shake the dawning army. After losing their equipment, how can they be the opponent of the dawning army?

　　 Not all races have such a powerful upper-level race as Naga, most of the dark life’s combat effectiveness is actually equivalent to that of the orcs.

　　 But whether they are surrounded by orc warriors or centaur warriors, they are all wearing high-level armor and carrying sharp swords.

　　 When the equipment gap between the two sides is widened to the extreme, and the level difference is not big, it is simply a crushing battle.

　　 The turmoil was quickly subdued.

　　 When Reed came to the square, only the strong smell of blood and the corpses of the dark beings who wanted to ride the chaos and resist were left in the air.

　　 "What just happened?"

　　 aware of the smell in the air, Reed raised his brows and looked at Karp who had also just arrived in the square.

　　 The 18th-level orc king's face was a bit embarrassed, "Mian, just now his subordinates reported that when I went to inspect other areas, several prisoners resisted."

　　 "Rebelling? What's the situation?"

　　 The face of Reed has eased, this kind of thing is unavoidable~www.readwn.com~ The people in the square are all bloodthirsty and dark life, not little sheep.

　　 But Karp's words made him stunned.

　　 "The prisoners broke off the chains and shredded a three-ring magic scroll, creating a lot of chaos, and then killed the guarded orc warrior while the other slaves resisted and fled."

Ran away? ?

　　 Reed has a bit of surprise in the eyes, these dark beings are all unarmed, and they can kill the guarded orc warriors with bare hands.

　　 And it’s not easy to escape even when there are magic bats in the sky.

　　 He raised some interest.

　　"Contract the dead bodies of our soldiers, and distribute the pension money to their families in accordance with the regulations.

　　 Also, do you know what kind of race the dark beings that escaped are? "

　　 "Under the crown, it's Naga." Karp looked a little annoyed, and his face as the main commander was naturally dull after such a thing.

　　 Seeing that so many people can still be run away by the opponent...Even if the opponent is Naga, I can't forgive him.

　　 There are a lot of things to deal with when occupying the Black Iron Fort, and the managers are not enough, so he has not arranged high-level combat power, otherwise this kind of thing will not happen.

　　 "Naga?" Reed eyes brightened.

　　 Among the few races in the underground world that interest him the most, except for the beautiful night elves, they are Naga.

　　Naga is a high-ranking race, and its talent is not inferior to that of the blood race, and in the myths and legends he has collected, the naga's combat power is extremely powerful.

　　 "Have anyone caught alive?"

　　 "No, they ran away."

　　 "It's okay, take me to see the battle scene, maybe I can find something."