owlsbooks Chapter 132 The Duke Dies in Battle, the Dead Submit
Chapter 132 The Duke Dies in Battle, the Dead Submit
Chapter 132 The Duke Dies in Battle, the Dead Submit
Once upgraded to gold quality, the Gryphon Rider is known for its speed.
From the moment the attack was launched until it was launched, they had already rushed over in just a few breaths.
The guards around the Duke of Ironbone are not weak.
Duke Ironbone himself possesses the strength of a Gold-ranked individual.
When the camp was attacked, he anticipated that the enemy would likely behead him.
Therefore, the guards around him are all quite strong.
This is a trap set by the Duke of Ironbone.
Wait until the enemy steps in.
Killing the enemy's sneak attacking legion can boost morale, suppress the enemy, and stabilize the army's morale.
It must be said that the Duke of Ironbone was an excellent commander.
From the moment the attack began until now, the time it has taken to organize a counterattack has been extremely short.
And within such a short period of time.
Duke Ironbone also immediately saw the key to victory on the battlefield.
He had calculated everything.
But there was only one thing we didn't account for.
strength!
The strength of the enemy.
In the eyes of the Ironbone Duke, the Crimson Plains was an extremely remote place.
It is absolutely impossible for any powerful legion to be born.
Even the gold variety is extremely rare.
Here, the orcs' only enemy is the undead, or if you had to include one, it would be the alien lord in the northeast.
The spirit was already on its last breath; if you pressed it down, it would die.
And the strength of this alien lord.
snort!
One or two gold mines are alright.
However, he lacked a strong army.
Without a powerful legion, what good is it even if the Golden Race comes?
He is also of the golden race.
There are also several gold mines in this military camp.
In terms of numbers, they can completely overwhelm the opponent.
Therefore, Duke Ironbone did not believe that his opponent had the strength to break through his defenses and kill him.
Charge!
They're just throwing their lives away.
However, the truth is exceptionally cruel.
So cruel was it that even as the orc chieftain's head fell off, he didn't understand why.
The Gryphon Riders charged out.
The air force encountered no resistance whatsoever.
They charged straight at the orc leader.
"kill!"
The Gryphon Riders unleashed a volley of fire.
The arrows pierced through the orc guards' formation.
Those valiant orc warriors were sent flying by the force of the arrows.
It was nailed straight to the ground.
The Ironbone Duke's defenses were easily breached.
Then came the second wave of the attack.
The evolved Gryphon Rider is no longer just an archer.
The harpy was carrying a lance.
The second wave of gryphon riders, wielding their lances, activated their skills.
It plunged straight down at three times the speed.
"Orc Guards"
"Protect our commander."
The orcs' reactions were not slow, but that was all.
The Gryphon Rider is too fast.
Before they could even react.
The gryphon rider's lance was already thrusting towards them.
"kill!"
A lance swept across the sky.
The armor and shield on the Ironbone Duke shattered in an instant.
Just as the Duke of Ironbone was preparing to retaliate.
Sylvie appeared.
The fairy dragon can enter dimensional space.
He hid himself.
Then it comes out through dimensional space.
Duke Ironbone raised his greatsword and pointed it at the eagle riders soaring through the sky.
Just as he was about to roar out the order.
A large sword slashed down from behind.
"cut!"
"Cut again."
"Triple Slash!"
First, behead him; second, cut off his body; third, sever his soul.
The Ironbone Duke's head fell and rolled on the ground.
In his eyes, he saw his body torn to pieces.
At this moment, he remembered what his master had told him when he was young.
As a soldier, the most terrifying thing is seeing yourself.
When you see your own body, it's too late for anything to be saved.
For the first time, the Duke of Ironbone experienced the profound terror contained in those words.
Unfortunately, he never had the chance to fully savor this terrifying experience.
Death comes without any warning.
The Ironbone Duke was killed in battle.
The orcs who witnessed this scene were all stunned.
This is their commander.
Duke of the Sunset Orc Empire.
He's dead!!!
Moreover, he was killed within his own central command camp.
The most terrifying time was during the most intense period of the war.
What does this mean?
There's absolutely no need to say more.
next moment.
The orcs, who had just been terrified, finally came to their senses.
Looking at the griffon riders in the sky, he lost all courage and turned to run out of the camp.
Rout!
The orcs' defeat began at this moment.
Meanwhile.
In the orcs' central camp.
With a single stroke, Daenerys slew the golden orc blocking her path.
Then he slashed again.
The orc's central army banner fell.
"The commander is dead."
"Surrender and you will not be killed!"
Daenerys roared, and the cavalry behind her joined in.
The news quickly spread throughout the entire orc camp.
This time.
An even greater rout began, a rout that no one could stop.
The orc army, numbering nearly a million, fled in all directions like a rabble.
The war ended completely at this moment.
No.
There was also a little incident.
At this moment, they were the vanguard of the orc army.
When news of the defeat spread from the rear.
Simon, the orc vanguard commander, raised his sword and charged towards the undead.
He charged forward relentlessly.
But soon he noticed that there were fewer and fewer orc cavalrymen around him.
When they charged in front of the undead army.
The orc cavalry around him had dwindled to less than a thousand men.
Standing in front of him were tens of thousands of elite undead.
"Your Mightiness."
"It's the Lord's reinforcements."
"That's what the Black Knight said."
The undead leader nodded slightly.
He couldn't believe that a low-ranking lord could defeat a large orc army.
But seeing those orcs fleeing for their lives, he had a feeling that this lord was someone worth following.
"We should prepare some gifts for the new lord."
The leader of the undead murmured throughout his life.
He then pointed at Simon.
"Death Finger".
This is an extremely powerful skill belonging to the Gold-tier Undead, capable of instantly killing opponents of the same tier.
Without any magical items to counter it, it's practically a one-finger kill.
He once used this skill to kill a god when he was a demigod.
A mere gold mine.
How could they possibly withstand that finger strike?
Black lightning bolts formed in the void, pierced Simon's body, and instantly destroyed his body and even his soul.
"A perfectly healthy body."
"A decent shell."
The undead leader walked slowly over, and his skeleton merged into Simon's body.
A new Simon was born.
Meanwhile, the other golden undead began casting spells to surround the orc legion.
Moments later, a new orc army appeared.
"Da da da~"
Antonia's warhorse paced back and forth, appearing somewhat restless.
The undead legion not far away knelt on the ground.
As the leader of the undead, he looked up at Antonia.
"Paladin".
"I didn't expect you guys weren't all dead yet."
Antonia gave a cold laugh.
"Evil will not be eradicated, and the Holy Light will never die."
"Your strength is not that of a Gold-ranked individual."
"But a demigod undead."
Antonia's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of killing intent already present.
High-ranking undead are the mortal enemies of the Holy Light.
"That's true, but that was in the past. Now I am a golden seed."
"But your holy light is sealed."
"If the seal is completely lifted, your strength will..."
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He hesitated for a moment before speaking.
Even in my prime, I was no match for you.
"You're so powerful, yet you submit to a mere undead lord?"
Antonia gave a cold laugh.
"Undead Lord?"
You've probably misunderstood.
"Fine, enough with the nonsense. Take your men and come with me. If you have any other intentions, I won't hesitate to purify you all."
The undead leader merely bowed slightly to the unfriendly Antonia, then followed behind her toward Lin Chuan's territory.
at the same time.
Inside the Dark Alliance's headquarters.
On the huge map, Lin Chuan is preparing a new territory plan.
"Construction in the attached city can be halted."
"This area will be converted into farmland."
"All the trees in the area that was originally in the Orc Valley were cut down to make way for the construction of roads."
"From the dark, dense forest to the misty woods, everything is connected by roads."
"To facilitate the deployment of troops to various locations."
"Apart from a few essential resource areas, the remaining buildings are grouped together to form military and administrative zones."
"The alliance level also needs to be raised, and the upgrade and replacement of arrow towers should also begin."
"The most important factor is the population; the territory has reached level ten, and the population is now fixed."
"If we want to expand our army, we can only rely on the population of the alliance."
"All the population of the alliance will be registered under your own name. As for the other lords, they can leave the Dark Alliance and form their own alliance."
Lin Chuan estimated that his legion would need to number 50,000 to deal with the upcoming threats.
And the source of the threat.
Lin Chuan's gaze fell on the northern part of the Blood Plain.
"The orcs will never give up after their defeat."
"There will definitely be even bigger wars to come."
"A fighting legion of 50,000 is the bottom line for ensuring one's own safety."
Lia, who was taking notes nearby, nodded quickly.
"Yes, Your Lordship, I will take care of it immediately."
Then he asked another question.
"My lord, what should we do regarding the undead?"
Undead!
Lin Chuan's gaze fell on the skeletal remains of the Misty Forest.
At this moment, the display showed that the accumulated evil energy value had reached 988.
As long as it reaches 1000!
The land of bones can be upgraded into a mobile cemetery.
Lin Chuan had already made plans for this.
"No rush."
"Wait until the army that left the city brings back the orc corpses."
"Yes, my lord."
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