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19 Fierce Battle

"Hey, are you not dead yet?"

Otto said hello and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

“…”

The surviving orcs of the dragon-slaying team stared blankly at the target Black Dragon that suddenly appeared, and fell into silence.

"Can this still happen?"

Seeing the little black dragon moving forward with an ice cover, the orc shaman elder was so angry that his nose was crooked.

If I had known that it would be so simple that I could avoid the attack of the snow monster, the elite of their Black Foot Tribe would not have died to the point where only a few of them were left, and most of the shaman totems he had accumulated in his life had been lost.

"Oh! It's you, the damn black dragon, who set up such a dangerous trap to harm our tribe!"

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous. The chief of the cracked claw roared, and a thick mass of blood emerged from his body. He held up a giant axe and charged towards the little black dragon.

"Die the dragon!"

The surviving orc warrior shouted and charged towards the little black dragon.

"Ao!"

These orcs must be crazy. They don’t know each other, are they not good at doing their own things?

To fuck, Otto's first reaction was to run.

He is still young and it is not good to fight.

When the nearby snow monsters completely exhaust the orcs, he will go up to pick up the corpses. I don’t know how good it will be.

Otto raised the ice cover and threw it forward, blocking the orcs that were charging, turning their heads and running to the place with the most snow monsters behind him.

"Run? Where else do you want to run?"

The Shaman Elder stared at his red eyes and threw a totem pillar that looked like a tree root in the direction where the little black dragon fled.

Earth-bound totem!

"boom!"

Influenced by the totem pillar, Otto felt like there were countless invisible tree roots wrapped around him. His speed, which was originally like a black whirlwind, suddenly became like a snail.

"Mama!"

"You damn old orcs are not moral and bullied me a young dragon who is just over a month old!"

"I have a kind of adult dragon flying from the sky!"

Otto cursed for a few words, turned his head and sprayed dragon breath flames into the position where the totem pillar was inserted a few meters behind him.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, he seemed to have forgotten one thing. In this frozen field, his dragon breath flame had been suppressed to the extreme. It disappeared in an instant less than half a meter after it was sprayed out of his mouth.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

At this time, the orc cracked claws had smashed the ice cover thrown out by the little black dragon, and continued to rush towards the little black dragon's position on the frozen earth.

"Damn it, I can only fight now!"

The little black dragon held its tail high and slashed the orc warriors who rushed forward like a sharp axe.

"kill!"

Facing the tail blade drawn by the little black dragon, the orc chief was not afraid and held the black iron axe in both hands and chopped it up.

"when!"

The sharp blade on the little black dragon's tail collided violently with the giant axe in the hands of the cracked claws, and they each bounced open.

"Buzz!"

The little black dragon felt his tail tremble a little, and his claws grabbed a piece of icicle and threw it into the orc chief's face.

Of course, the orc chief didn't get it well. The giant axe that hit the black dragon's tail blade suddenly stopped and almost flew out. He "stepped" and took several steps back in a row before stabilizing the weapons in his hand again.

"Damn Black Dragon, he is so strong!"

"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that the group of ice monsters were killed just now, it cost too much..."

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The orc chief cursed, and his scarlet anger flashed, and he smashed the icicle thrown by the black dragon, and continued to attack the black dragon in front of him.

Now, the surviving orcs are sleepy and tired. In this damn extreme day area, facing the almost endless snow monsters, they have no idea how long they have been chopping and slapping. The dry food on their bodies has been exhausted and they dare not stop and sleep along the way.

Unexpectedly, after just cutting off the nearby snow monster, he stopped and took a few breaths. The damn black dragon suddenly appeared and wanted to attack them.

Now they have no way out. Only by killing this despicable black dragon and eating up its flesh and blood can they have the chance to break out of this frozen Jedi.

"damn it!"

Seeing the hungry eyes of these orcs who wished to peel off the skin and eat meat, the little black dragon's self-esteem was strongly stimulated.

"You damn low-class...black-haired orcs!"

"I have never killed an orc in my life. You... are seeking death!"

The little black dragon was completely aroused by the wildness in his heart. He cursed and spoke the lines of the villain. Under the constraints of the totem of the ground bound, he continued to attack these ignorant orcs.

"Dong!"

The little black dragon lowered his head and used its small horn to knock the orc chief who was attacking again, opened his mouth and bit another orc berserker who rushed towards him.

Although this ordinary orc berserker was bitten into his chest, he was still not afraid. The stinging pain from his body further stimulated his berserker's wildness.

"boom!"

The anger on his body suddenly burst out, and the two broken axes in his hand were slashing towards the little black dragon's neck.

"Table tennis, table tennis!"

The broken axe hit the black dragon's scales and hit a brilliant piece of Mars, and the violent impact made the little black dragon scream.

How dare this stupid orc rush to the front of my dragon head and bullying me to suppress the dragon breath?

The little black dragon showed an evil and furious expression on his face, biting the orc warrior's mouth and suddenly moved, and suddenly spewed out the scorching dragon breath flame.

"ah!"

The unlucky orc berserker only came and let out his last scream, and his chest turned into ashes in the fiery dragon breath flame.

"Boom!"

After the dragon breath flame penetrated the orc warrior's body, the little black dragon threw his charred body out and looked at another warrior with evil eyes.

Seeing another tribe member die, the old shaman who was coming at the end of the panting was panting and suddenly became anxious and roared at the last two ordinary warriors in their team:

"You two warriors come back to protect the totem pillar for me, and leave this damn evil dragon to me and the Claw Chief!"

The two orc warriors paused when they heard this. Just as they were stunned, the old orc shaman threw a dark red flame totem pillar near the ground-bound totem.

"boom!"

Just as the flame totem fell to the ground, a dark red flame defense shield appeared on the four orcs surviving nearby.

"Black Dragon, die!"

After feeling a flame defense shield blessed her body, her face suddenly felt agitation, and her expression rushed towards the little black dragon with even more arrogant expression.

"Damn orc, damn totem pillar!"

After feeling that his abilities were limited, the little black dragon became even more irritable and angry.

"Ao! I'm going to tear you all into pieces!"
Chapter completed!
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