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Chapter 1321 Spread and smoldering

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    Just as the warchief and general expected, the defense line on Wolf Ridge Mountain still could not stop the tide of aberrations coming from the direction of the wasteland. When the overwhelming corrosive energy arrows and countless aberrations that were not afraid of swords rushed towards them from the direction of the mountain road,  In this position, even the bravest mountain warriors and champion warriors have to fight and retreat to give up the defense line under their feet.

    The warriors of the tribe do not lack courage and fighting wisdom, but they do not have enough sophisticated weapons, not enough soldiers, and do not have fully prepared positions - let alone backup. Their only advantage is that Wolf Ridge Mountain itself is easy to defend and difficult to attack.  However, in the face of the enemy's tireless characteristics and endless numbers, this only advantage will be quickly exhausted.

    In fact, not only Morak and Camilla, many commanders in the tribal army also knew that this would be the situation: there were several loopholes in the magnificent wall, the pressure from the wasteland was constant, and the warriors of the tribe failed to fight in the group.  If the monsters are stopped at the eastern foot of the mountain barrier, it is impossible for them to stop the increasing number of enemies elsewhere. Unless the loopholes in the direction of the magnificent wall are blocked, the direction of this war will change on the day the mountain barrier is lost.  It's already doomed.

    But even so, the warriors of the tribe will still choose to continue fighting this battle until the day when the entire army is annihilated - this is the stubbornness engraved in the bones of the orcs. Since ancient times, they have not been a person who will be desperate.  The defeated race and the invincible enemy will not let them bow their heads, they will only choose to die on the way to charge.

    "This will not be the end"

    The cold wind brought a pungent smell, and the quiet red jade forest sea seemed to feel this restless atmosphere. The surrounding towering ancient trees rustled in the wind. The old orc Morak and the soldiers he led  An elite team was walking through the forest. He raised his head and looked at the dim shadows deep in the forest. Listening to the faint shouts of death that still seemed to be coming from the wind, he whispered to himself softly.

    The ancient dense forest will not respond to the old orc's soliloquy. There are only the subtle sounds of leaves being blown by the wind and the rustling of snow falling to the ground echoing among the trees. At this moment, the morning sun has risen, and the morning light shines through the gaps between the tree crowns.  It was scattered into the clearing in the forest. Under the hazy and illusive light, among the thick snow and soft soil, some cyclones that were difficult to judge by the naked eye were quietly gathering.

    The soldiers felt the scrutiny coming from the air. Morak waved his hand gently, so the soldiers following him immediately stopped. He looked up to the end of the clearing in the forest, and his eyes fell on a strange-shaped piece of land.  On the boulder.

    The boulder stood abruptly in the middle of a circle of smaller stones. The irregular surface of the boulder was engraved with fine dark red lines. Several rough-shaped natural crystals were inlaid on the top of the stone, like some weird eyes¡ª¡ª  Morak stared at the stone until the invisible wind rolled up snow and dead leaves to block his view. Then the wind gradually died down and several figures appeared in the "stone circle".

    They wore thick cloaks, and their entire bodies, including their faces, were hidden in the cloak. The surface of the cloak fluttered slightly from time to time, as if their clothes were not made of flesh and blood, but a large amount of amorphous smoke and dust. These figures held in their hands  They looked rotten and fragile, as if they were weapons that could break at the touch of a touch. The cracks on the surface of those weapons were filled with a pale blue light - the cold breath of death flowed from them.

    "Wanderer," Morak stepped forward from among the silent warriors, looking at the "human" figures wrapped in cloaks with a calm expression, "I am talking to you on behalf of the warchief."

    "We know your reason for coming. The spirit wizard told us all the wars that happened in the east," one of those figures spoke. His voice didn't sound like it came from flesh and blood at all, but like a distorted tremor that simply relied on the resonance of the air.  , "It's really useless I didn't expect you to be unable to defend it so quickly."

    Morak's nose twitched, but the expression on his face remained calm: "You will soon realize how powerful that 'tide' is."

    "Perhaps, but we don't care about it." The leader of the forest guards seemed to smile, but Morak and the warriors heard only empty whispers, "We only care about the promise of your 'Great Chief'  The conditions we set fire to the red jade forest sea, and she let us die. This is the whole content of the deal Am I understanding it wrong? "

    Morak quietly stared at several figures in the stone circle, and in the corner of his sight, in the shadows deep in the jungle, there were more sights and vague shadows watching here - those were the red figures.  The "Forest Guards" of the Yulin Sea are a group of beings who were defeated by the orcs in a war thousands of years ago and driven into this magical forest. Cursed by an oath, they are trapped in a state of immortality forever and are rarely known to the outside world.

    They are not undead, but they are not living people either. They are gifted by this land.??There is¡±

    "Their tenacious will is the only thing worthy of praise, but will cannot reverse fate - we are their fate," Dark Priest Marcellus laughed, his voice harsh and harsh, "We have cut off the entire Western Front.  On the battlefield, from the majestic wall to the mountains in front of us, our legions are spread across the land. Even if the mountain people have any reinforcements and want to launch a double-team attack, they can't rush in at all. As for the interior of Augure  Ah."

    He sneered disdainfully.

    "It was a country covered by mountains, jungles and rapids. Reinforcements sent by other countries in the alliance - even if those reinforcements really existed, they would not be able to reach the front line in a short time unless their entire legions could reach the front line from the sky.  Fly over!"

    Marcellus said, looking back at the low-level priests behind him who were waiting for orders and the large team of aberrations controlled by the priests. Among this silent team, the most eye-catching thing was the "  goods".

    Those are large cubes placed neatly on the ground - dark blue network channel control nodes that have not yet been activated.

    "Instead of worrying about the uncivilized orcs who are at the end of their rope, we should now focus more on the next step Destroying a weak ancient kingdom is not our real mission," Marcellus said slowly, "The next drop point is at  Where?"

    "An ancient city called Ruby City - if that city is still called that name today," the low-level priest immediately replied, "There is an invisible fissure deep underground in that city, and the locals know nothing about it.  All we know is that the active magic environment near the rift is regarded as a 'gift from the ancestors', and we need to blow up the center of the city and put the rune stones in."

    "Very good, Ruby City - next is the City of Helm and their 'Peak of the Ancestors'," Marcellus' gloomy gaze swept across the dormant rune stone squares, "They will definitely defend that place to the death.  A so-called 'holy mountain', but we must get this node. As of today, the deep blue rifts that can be used in the wasteland have basically been completed, but the overall progress is still less than half those damn things  Kraken.¡±

    "Yes, those damn sea monstersif they hadn't suddenly caused trouble, we wouldn't have had to grab the dark blue node of the Peak of the Ancestors." The low-level priest agreed, and then he turned his roots and looked at the fierce battle.  The ridge defense line in the center - under the rising sunshine, the flags of the Ogure Tribal Nation and Chief Kamila are still flying high, but the blood and corpses around the flags are also accumulating more and more.

    It is only a matter of time before the defense lines of those mountain tribes are destroyed.

    ¡­¡­

    A low and melodious buzz came from the depths of the steel land beneath our feet. The cold wind in the sky was blocked and filtered by the energy shield covering the entire fortress. In the end, only the gentle air flow was left to blow on the deck.  Mountains and river valleys move slowly across the distant land, and the clouds are within reach, and sometimes you can even pass through them - this is definitely a unique experience for Rebecca in her life.

    Although dragoons can also fly in the sky, except for those dragon-born pilots who are good at extreme sports, normal humans cannot experience this "sense of openness" when riding dragoons - opening the cabin at high altitude will kill people.

    Rebecca walked on the unusually wide deck of the Mortal Dawn and took a deep breath of the fresh and cold air. While feeling refreshed, she also heard the voice of the Mortal Dawn's mastermind coming from a nearby room.  The loudspeaker came from the station: "Good morning, creator - I hope you had a good sleep last night."

    "Actually, I didn't sleep much - I couldn't sleep at all, but that's not a problem," Rebecca waved her hand and said casually as she walked to a large platform at the end of the deck, "What about you? How did it feel like flying for the first time?  ?¡±

    ¡°The condition is good and all systems are normal,¡± the mastermind immediately replied, ¡°My virtual personality judged that this was a ¡®pleasant¡¯ experience.¡±

    "That's good, keep it like this - then let's go give those monsters a huge surprise!"

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