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Twenty-one Eight: Warcraft Massacre(1/2)

In the evening, a 50,000 troops quickly arrived at the Eagle Valley Dungeon.

"Who?!"

The outermost ruling team is not blind. It is impossible to hide such a large number of 50,000 people, and they were discovered by the ruling team as soon as possible.

Oregan took the lead and the battle axe struck down.

The ruling team didn't even have the chance to sound the alarm, and was chopped in half from head to crotch with an axe.

Immediately afterwards, Mazehuake gave an order.

His holy weapon: Loki, two flintlock guns provided with magic bullets, killing all the outer ruling teams.

Fifty thousand people drew their weapons and launched an attack on the camp of the ruling team.

The unexpected ruling team was immediately defeated and had no power to fight back.

For a moment, the sound of killing at the gate of the Eagle Valley Dungeon was shocking.

Under the bright moonlight, the screams of the ruling team resounded throughout the night sky.

After about ten minutes, the restlessness in front of the gate slowly subsided.

The ground was soaked in blood.

Broken corpses and organs were everywhere.

"Huh, it's not bad as a warm-up exercise."

Origan wiped the thin sweat from his forehead and said with a wicked smile.

Zheng Gan, not far away, glanced at him and said nothing.

"Fast to the dungeon." After turning the flintlock rifle in his hand twice and stuffing it into the gun bag, Mazehuake was already eager to try.

Under the leadership of the two war kings, a 50,000 troops gathered again and came to the front of the gate.

Origan and Mazehuak both pressed their hands down the dungeon gate.

The two of them had expectations in their eyes.

They seemed to have seen the moment they became the hundred-level war king.

"Zheng Gan, are you not here?" Before opening the door, Origan suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked.

Zheng Gan, who was in the middle of the team, smiled and said, "You are advanced first, let me see if there are any fish around you who have missed the net. If there are members of the ruling team who escape, the plan will be broken if it is reported."

"That's fine." Oregan didn't think much about it, and focused his attention on the gate again.

No one cared about it, Zheng Gan was slowly retreating to the rear of the team, his eyes full of keenness.

"Are you ready, brother?" O'Regan asked.

Mazehuake's face turned flushed due to excitement: "Don't talk too much, go and get our future."

"good!"

After Oregan finished speaking, he worked hard with Mazehuak.

Crunch ~

Xuan Tong's dungeon gate was pushed open, and the slightly rusty door pivot made a deafening sound.

In the eyes of Origan and Mazehuak, what is now open is not the gate of the dungeon.

It is the strongest road to the world.

Infinite wealth, women, and power are waiting for you behind this door.

However……

"roar!!!"

The moment the door opened, a beast roar shattered all the fantasies.

A wolf head as big as a person, protruded out at the speed of thunder when the gate opened.

How fast is this?

As the King of War, Maze Huake didn't even have time to react, so he was bitten by the wolf head in the waist.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In an instant, sharp screams filled everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

One of the three strongest people in Eagle Valley, Maze Huake, was bitten in the wolf's mouth, with only two legs and shoulders exposed outside.

The wolf bit him and threw his head wildly.

Immediately my teeth tightened.

A whistle sound.

The battle of King Maze Huake was bitten into two sections on the spot, and his torso was swallowed without chewing it.

Several soldiers nearby were even sprayed with blood on their faces.

"Mazehuake!!!" Oregan exclaimed loudly.

But he was too busy to take care of it at this moment.

Two more wolf heads stretched out from the dark gate.

Origan quickly set up a battle axe to block it.

The wolf's nose was like a heavy cannon hitting his holy axe*Hegres.

With a clang.

The holy axe was shattered, and Origan's arms were even bombarded into minced meat, and his whole body was knocked out.

Dozens of soldiers behind him were knocked away by him and a big pit was smashed into the ground.

Everyone looked back.

Oregan's hp has fallen to only a dozen points, the ap has been cleared, and he is lying in the pit and vomiting blood, and has lost his combat power.

"This...this is impossible!!!"

The dying Oregan looked at the monsters that emerged from the gate, and his eyes seemed to see hell.

It was a giant wolf that was more than ten meters tall and had three heads on his neck.

Object: Deterioration of Hell Three-headed Dog lv188.

This...isn't this the boss on the third floor of Eagle Valley?!

Why does it appear on the 0th floor?!

"Aowoo!"

The three-headed dog in hell whistles to the sky.

Deep in the gate, a loud rush of monsters suddenly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang.

Hundreds of monsters surged out like a tide every second.

Where have the people of Eagle Valley seen this battle?

Thousands of elite adventurers led by the leaders were slaughtered in just ten seconds.

Screams were everywhere.

The elite adventurers who just fantasized about reaching the peak of their lives were trapped in hell in just a few seconds.

Faced with the continuous flow of monsters, the 50,000 troops suddenly disintegrated and were so scared that they were urinating.

Everyone threw away their armor and turned around and ran away.

Lying in the big pit, the three-headed dog in the hell walked to his front.

Looking at the bloody mouth that opened to him, Origan's eyes were full of reluctance.

In this last second, he finally understood the whole story.

"Zheng Qian?! Zheng Qian! You lied to me! You lied to me!!"

The sharp roar came to an abrupt end.

The three-headed dog in Hell bit his head and smashed it.

In front of the tide of monsters, the troops that were full of fighting spirit just now collapsed instantly.

Everyone was scattered with birds and beasts.

But where can we escape in front of these high-level monsters that have poured out?

In an instant, the Shura Field turned into a front door.

The proud troops of Eagle Valley have become the buffet for the Warcraft.
To be continued...
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