The Mythical Races I Created

The Senate was dissatisfied with the tough diplomatic attitude of the orcs, so Severus was once again sent to negotiate. After the negotiation failed, Dylan, Wendini and others were sent separately...

The Senate did not shy away from Dillon, and became more and more angry, but Pericles chose to continue to wait and see.

On the orc side, in Dillon's camp, the orc adjutant walked in.

Dillon squinted at the adjutant and said: "The elves are too much. There is no undead in fighting. The undead is called a fight, but they stay on such a small problem again and again. It keeps embarrassing me."

The orc adjutant said: "Master Chief, I think the elves are deliberately provoking our bottom line."

"They are deliberately testing our attitude."

"War!" Dillon knocked on the table angrily. He was irritated by the adjutant's saying that the elves deliberately provoked us. The brave orc warriors had been suppressed for long enough, but the elves never gave in. "I want to bring people to kill to the Elf Kingdom, and take our people back to me."

The orc adjutant was overjoyed. "Master Chief, I have secretly dispatched our spies and investigated. The elves have transferred our fighters to the prison of the lowland city state [Crick]. This is a map we have obtained by secretly operating for 24 years."

Dillon scanned the adjutant and took over the drawing.

The adjutant explained to him. "The first level we are going to encounter is [Corcillins], and then we start from here, pass [Corix], and then we will encounter four fortresses in a row, but some of these four fortresses can take a small path. Go around and let's set off from their rural areas."

"After crossing these four fortresses, we can take the route of these two fortresses that have our inner response."

"Finally point directly to the [Crick] city-state in the depths of the lowlands."

The adjutant clenched his fists, with deep desire in his eyes.

It's been a long time since a war has been fought.

Not only him, but even the orc soldiers guarding the gate were excited about it, and they looked at the orc chief expectantly.

"Master Chief, lead us through the lowlands of the elves."

"Master Chief!"

Dillon walked around the table, tapping on the table with his huge fingers, "You are right."

"It’s been a long time since I fought the elves. Now the elves must be testing my bottom line. If we behave weakly, they will oppress us more and more in the future, just like returning to the Augustus court. Our policy of orcs and pigs."

"I just realized now that war is necessary."

The orcs were extremely excited.

The adjutant beat his chest excitedly. "Master Chief, how many soldiers do you want to bring?"

Dillon said: "Crick is located deep in the lowlands. We can't use a team of light knights to rob my people. We can only use blitzkrieg to quickly rush to the target city and complete the war goal before they can react."

"Ten thousand feet."

"After all, it is not a full-scale war."

"Ten thousand wolf cavalry is enough for us to take back our own people. Since the elves are not ready to release our people, it is up to us to take back our own people."

"But before that, I still have to pray to the Father God for victory."

Dillon bowed before the statue of Father God. "Father, please tell me that it was the elves who provoke me several times. I can't bear it. I think I am extremely fair, but the elves provoke me again and again."

"Father, I want to fight a just war to let them know that the orc society is so prosperous."

Dillon raised his head, the idol did not change in the slightest.

He shook his head, how could God the Father manifest himself because of this kind of thing.

...

In the Space Temple, Shen Fanyu overlooked the ancient star, and God's eyes understood everything.

He shook his head.

"If the orcs go to war with the elves, it will not be either of the two parties that will benefit the most, but it will be the existence of other eye-catching ones."

"However, after all, this is not a battle against foreign visitors."

"So, whatever you guys, prophet, you seem to have discovered something."

………

A month later, Dillon summoned his soldiers and horses, and the ten thousand wolf knights attacked in horror.

Facing the swarms of insects in the past, the orcs had only dispatched two thousand orc wolf knights, but now they only dispatched 10,000 wolf knights in a war that is only ready to plunder.

The earth rumbling, some existence in the darkness uttered idiotic dreams.

With the development of civilization, the scale of wars that will occur on this land in the future will only become larger and larger.

With ten thousand wolf mounts, the first encounter was Koxilins.

Dillon took the lead, slowing down the speed of his control of the mount, ran behind the five hundred wolf cavalrymen behind him, bent down and picked up the fine steel hammer the size of the city gate dragged by the five hundred wolf cavalrymen.

After ordering the strongest wolf king [Fenrir] under his crotch to transform into a power form, the five totems behind Dillon lit up, and an orc and a wolf rushed forward like a gallop.

Totem of Killing【The Curse of Killing】!

White Horse Totem [Bloodthirsty Art]!

Tyrannosaurus Totem [Ten Times Constitution]!

Ancient Tyrannosaurus Totem【Spiritual Lightning】!

Pterodactyl Totem [Double Acceleration]!

The personal totem of tenfold physique has an impressive effect on the wolves [Fenrir] and Dillon.

The mount and Dillon have the same breath because of the [Heaven-sent Riding Skill], so the personal totem can amplify the owner and the mount at the same time.

The blood element of the Killing Curse, the strengthening of the physique of the Bloodthirsty Treasure, the double acceleration spell of the tribal totem, and a personal totem mental power lightning spell, all blessed on Dillon and Fenrir.

Dillon raised a hammer the size of a city gate, and bright red mental lightning lingered on the hammer, like a beating from the sky.

In the sun, the bulging muscles are like the edges and corners of a statue, and the oily skin shows masculinity.

No one has ever had such great power!

There is no predecessor, no one to come after.

Only Dillon, the orc beloved by the Spirit of Creation, can be so powerful!

[Cosiris] The pigs on the city gate panicked.

"The enemy attack, the enemy attack, is a large-scale attack. Oh my God, such a big hammer was actually raised by an orc."

"How is this possible?"

"Oh my God, are we dazzled?"

Most of them are young people who have not experienced the war 30 years ago.

A pigman veteran turned pale and muttered to himself. "The chief of the orcs, here again, the war has begun."

"This time, there are no elf guards in this city."

"Bang~"

There was a sound that shook the world, and the sound seemed to be the fall of a giant, causing a great earthquake to tremble.

The city gate strengthened by Cauchylin Stein was hit and flew out, knocking down two masonry residential buildings in succession.

Spiritual power lightning spread across the entire city wall. Pig soldiers were struck by lightning, destroyed themselves and became vegetative.

Dillon wielded a huge hammer, hitting whatever he saw along the way.

The mighty orc chief, the terrifying mount Fenrir, the great iron hammer of the city gate, and the whispers that the air is sobbing and weeping every time they swing are deeply engraved on the defender. The pig man’s heart is on everyone's heart.

This will turn into an eternal memory.

From now on, even if these pigmen are telling the story of the orc chieftain with their sons and grandsons, they will still shudder at the image of the terrifying man in the memory.

Dillon and the others yelled at all the officers beside them after they smashed out of Cocillins.

"Raise your flag."

"All the wolves are transformed into speed form."

"We have to kill through the lowlands and **** our people back before the Senate can react."

The flag of the orcs was raised.

The wolves turned into a slender form one by one.

A siege hammer the size of a city gate was thrown on the ground by Dillon. The three hundred wolf knights relocked the hammer with chain hooks and moved forward with the hammer.

Dillon roared: "Blessing the speed totem."

Suddenly, an ancestor's spirit appeared in the orc's army.

【Acceleration】

【Speed ​​Increase】

etc……

In the past twenty-four years, although the orcs have regressed in other places, they have become stronger and stronger in the army. In the past, they could improve their totems by about 40%. Now the quality of the orcs' totems has improved again.

They can generally use totems to improve their physique by about 50%.

Dillon once again used the Killing Curse on the entire army. As they kill all the way, the Killing Curse will collect blood along the way, increasing the entire army ~ www.readwn.com~ The westernmost part of the lowland coast, the whale is here. The coffin kept roaring, which has been going on for twenty-four years.

When Dillon led the army over Cocillins, the whale demon suddenly let out a grinning laugh.

‘War, I want war! I want more wars, just a little bit, just a little bit more, the land of all souls is about to be completed. ’

‘Prophet, I lied to you. ’

‘I have never been the key to the land of all souls. ’

‘The Land of All Souls has never been the other side of the orc shaman. ’

‘The land of all souls appears because of the phantom, and the phantom also regenerates because of the land of all souls. ’

‘I am the gate of the land of all souls. ’

‘The land where you refine all souls, how can you get around my door. ’

‘Father, let me help you control your orc race, let me control this decadent and confused race and become your reliable army. ’