The Mythical Races I Created

　　【Cocillins】Above the tall city walls, the Pigman Supervisor beat the Pigman Engineering Team and the Pig People's Soldier with an iron whip.

　　 They need to use this method to satisfy their superiority and deter the traitors who may exist.

　　A pig overseer, dedicated a glass of wine to the elves who supervised them.

　　 "My lord, hey, please don't worry, there will never be any traitors under our hands."

　　 The female elf glanced at him, took the wine, and nodded slightly.

　　 She looked into the distance, calculating the time for General Severu to return.

　　General Severu is considered exhaustive, and Dillon will not be her opponent.

　　 After a while, the dust was flying in the distance, and a dusty wind of yellowish sand galloped on the lowland coast.

　　 The female elf was slightly startled.

Is 　　 earth magic?

　　 However, the elves' earth magic system does not have the magic to create dust on the earth.

　　 Then, as the team rushed over, she understood.

"how is this possible!"

　　 "Master Severu, I made a mistake, this..."

　　 The troops returning from a distance are not the high elves of General Severus, but the orcs' cavalry.

　　 Two hundred orcs, dressed in thick steel plate armor, rode on a strong ceratodon, rushing over long distances.

　　It is a hammer of unprecedented size that creates a lot of dust.

　　 Two hundred orc knights used iron chains to drag a hammer the size of a swift dinosaur.

　　 This hammer must be very heavy, so it created a long gully on the ground and caused a lot of dust, so it needed two hundred orc knights to drag this weapon at the same time.

　　 Because only in this way can they not affect their marching speed.

　　 The female elf couldn't help but hang herself.

　　What do they want to do?

　　 On the wall of the city, the pig overseers were so frightened and confused, they called the soldiers to shoot bows and arrows, and then they called the pig militia to block the gate.

　　 Anyway, I was in a panic.

　　 The female elf held up seven burning fireballs.

　　【Seven Star Fireball Curse】

　　咻咻咻咻~

　　 Arrow rain fell on the ground together with the fireball.

　　 Orc cavalry relies on superb riding skills to travel through the gap between the rain of arrows and fireballs, but ordinary arrows actually have little effect on the orc cavalry that is heavily armed with plate armor.

　　Bang~

　　Roar~

　　 Chief Dillon beat the white horse totem, one of the two totems behind him.

　　 A creamy white emptiness soul came out, and the white horse ancestor's spirit with pure white mane appeared in the formation of the orc cavalry.

　　 The eyes of all the orc cavalry's hip mounts turned red and raged.

　　 [Bloodthirsty Art]!

　　 This shaman spell is much more powerful than the acceleration spell.

　　 The speed of the orc cavalry is two to three times faster, and they have legendary riding skills, so they can easily control this speed.

　　 is traveling at the extreme high speed.

　　 Dillon suddenly clamped the abdomen of the Ceratodon, causing it to turn around and go around behind the two hundred orc knights.

　　 Just as all the pigmen and elves were nervously paying attention to what Dillon was going to do and how to attack the city, the two hundred orc knights under the command of the semaphore all loosened the chains they were holding.

　　Bang~

　　 A hammer the size of a city gate fell on the ground.

The next moment, Dillon, sitting on the back of the crazy Ceratodon, jumped from the back of the Ceratodon when he passed this hammer. He grabbed the hammer the size of a city gate, and then In the incredible eyes of everyone, he lifted it up.

　　 Under the dazzling sunlight and the blue sky, Dillon lifted this hammer the size of a city gate high above his head.

　　 The elf on the wall couldn't help but use the wall to support his body.

　　 What kind of supernatural power is this?

　　 I have never seen a creature with such a great strength, never seen a creature with such a spirit.

　　 Dillon walked to the gate of the city, behind him, the emptiness of the white Tyrannosaurus ancestor's spirit is looming, this is the strength of the Tyrannosaurus totem to enhance the physique!

　　 He held the handle of a hammer the size of a city gate. He not only lifted it up, but also waved it!

　　 "How do I attack the city?"

　　 "This is how our cavalry attacked the city."

　　 "This is how cavalry is used."

　　 A hammer the size of a city gate was swung down from top to bottom by him, and the air flow alone was enough to fly away sand and rocks.

　　 Then there was a deafening and terrible sound of ‘Bang Dang’. The pig soldiers approaching were all deaf and tinnitus. Some pig soldiers fell directly from the wall.

　　 A terrible depression appeared in the middle of the city gate.

　　 The two hundred orc cavalry behind Dillon gave out a cheer after the race.

　　 "Chief."

　　 "Chief! Chief Dillon!"

　　 Dillon shouted, his muscles buckled, he swung the hammer that fell on the ground, and beat the already ragged iron gate again.

　　 Top split, bottom split, diagonal split, hanging split.

　　 Every sound is like a deafening sonic attack.

　　 The pig overseers who were trembling with fear, quickly ordered the pig militia to withstand the city gate, but every blow of Dillon caused all the pig people behind the city gate to fly out.

　　 Dillon’s final blow was to hammer the city gate and the pig militia more than ten meters away, crushing the backbone of the stone building over there.

　　 "Siege!"

　　 He jumped on his ceratodon, took the lead and rushed into the city, stepping on the pig militia with iron hoofs.

"grab!"

　　 "Brothers, grab it for me, grab it for me!"

　　 "All the pigmen who are willing to go with us, give me the mounts you can find in the city, and walk with us."

　　 "Avoid all places where the Father God idol is placed. As long as there is the Father God idol there, you can't destroy or rob, except for the granary."

　　 "The granary is after all the people of God the Father, and the key to survival, God Father, please forgive us for offending you."

　　 Two hundred orc cavalry, filed in.

　　 Its momentum is unprecedented.

　　 After today, the power of cavalry will be permanently recorded in the memory of all civilizations. Similarly, the mighty spirit of Dillon, the first chief of the orcs, will also become a legend and myth in the future.

　　 The city is completely messed up.

　　In the beginning, the pig militia could order the pig militia to attack the orc troops, but after a lot of pigs died, the pig militia simply confessed.

　　 Why do they have to listen to the orders of the overseers?

　　 might as well follow the orcs now.

　　 There are old and young pigmen who may not want to leave. Without the young pigmen, they simply found some domestic horned dragons and rode them to keep up with the orc cavalry units.

　　 This plunder is huge, but it lasts for a short time.

　　Dillon knew that he had only calculated Severus and took a small advantage.

　　 Once the Elf Wizard army withdrew back, if they had not had time to retreat, they would be blocked in the city, and they could only wait to die.

　　 Therefore, they accurately hit the central granary of [Coccillins]~www.readwn.com~ A bag of grain was **** with chains by the orcs, placed on a wooden board, and dragged to the ground.

　　 Then, they blessed the Ceratodon mounts with Bloodthirsty Treasure and Acceleration, allowing them to flee outside the city with food.

　　 The orc adjutant came to Dillon. "My lord, we should go now."

　　 Dillon wandered around the city irritably, his iron hoof trod across the city, but he couldn't find what he needed.

　　 "Catch a few pig doctors before leaving."

　　 Adjutant said: "A missed fighter jet will have serious consequences. We must retreat."

　　 "This time, it's already a bumper harvest."

　　 "You will have new people. You don't need to worry about pigs who are sick."

　　 Dillon turned his head abruptly and let out a dangerous low growl at him. "Those are the people of God the Father, we must not give up on them, otherwise victory will never come to us again."

　　 "There must be a doctor in this city, find me!"

　　 "This..." The adjutant was extremely embarrassed.

　　 Dillon rode his mount into a clean and tidy street, which is very rare in the pig city, and then his eyes lit up.

In the distance, there is a female elf holding a pile of herbs, looking like she is about to flee with the herbs. This elf has grass-like green hair, and her eyes are very smart. She looks like an elf who will be an adult and a minor. .

　　The most important thing is that she is a druid!

　　 Druids are much better than the Pig Doctor.

　　 Dillon gritted his teeth in his heart and made a decision. Father God is up there. I have no intention of bullying a woman, especially if it is still a child.

　　 But, for the sake of my sick people, I must bring her back to the clan.

　　 Please bless me, Father God!