Black Dragon Code

Almost the same reaction force came, Kalodan groaned, feeling that his phalanx was broken, but this injury was not enough to affect the action of the orcs, the leader of the dark orcs bent his knees, jumped back, and pulled away from the humanoid monster. distance.

From the beginning to the end, Caesar didn't move a single step, watching the orcs who attacked violently and retreated suddenly, until Calodan reached what he thought was a safe distance, stopped and stopped, and said: "Is that all?"

"Of course it's more than that."

Kalodan raised his head proudly, as if he did not want to show weakness. He bent his back, and the muscles all over his body quickly swelled up. The power of his blood made the orc's fangs restrained, and his figure rose another 30 centimeters. He took a deep breath , said: "Caesar Targaryen, a powerful opponent, I will remember this name."

After the words fell, he rushed forward again, twice as fast as before, bent his knees, leaped, and repeated the same trick with a jump. .

Caesar looked up at the dark orc descending from the sky, and he didn't stretch out his hand or claw until the blade was close to him.

"Clang~"

There was a sharp beeping of metal collisions, the giant blade was caught, and a series of more intense sparks collided between the edge of the blade and the sharp claws, but it still couldn't make any progress, and even the dark orc holding the handle of the knife was suspended in the air.

"This is impossible!"

Carlodan stared at the claw holding the giant blade, and shook his head in panic. He was not surprised that Caesar could block the blade, but was surprised that Caesar's face was as calm as ever when he resisted such a huge force, and his arm even had a slight curved arc. None, and the ground under his feet showed no sign of subsidence.

This does not conform to the cognition of the orcs. Kalodan's blood-soaked palm proves that this is not a performance. Where did such a huge power go?

"Orc, you don't even know what is impossible." Caesar looked at him and said.

The black dragon began to apply force, and cracks appeared on the edge of the giant blade, and then spread rapidly. Even Kalodan himself didn't know what material it was made of, and the dark giant blade derived from Monet began to disintegrate.

As soon as Caesar held it, Kalodan's weapon exploded completely, scattering and splashing in all directions, and the sharp fragments penetrated the tree stump and the ground, as well as the dark orc's body.

Carodan, who returned to the ground holding the handle of the knife, lowered his head and found that the blood in his abdomen was already gushing.

"I admit,

you win. Kalodan gasped and said, the opponent didn't attack him directly, but the shock of strength and the aftermath of the battle could cause him to suffer setbacks one after another and suffer several injuries.

"Is that all?" Caesar repeated what he had said before.

"This is already the limit of Kalodan Skaron, and logically speaking, I have already lost." A gleam of blood appeared on Kalodan's dark face, and he slightly lowered his head in shame: "But we have tasks that we have to complete , so, sorry."

In the second half of the voice, the body of the leader of the dark orc swelled again, and countless muscles bulged on his body, growing into tumor-like lumps. The bumps became bigger and bigger, and grew more and more, like explosive proliferation and creation. The body rapidly expands to double, triple...

Five meters!

Ten meters!

Twenty meters!

Thirty meters! !

It swelled to a height of 30 meters. At this time, Kalodan's body had become extremely bloated, and his muscles twisted into horny layers to wrap his body, like wearing a thick armor. The fangs protruding from his mouth were thick and sharp. Arched upwards from the cheeks close together, like a helmet.

"Now, you will face Monet's outstanding creation: the king of orcs!" Kalodan's voice became dull and overlapping, and every word he uttered seemed to be roaring, and his tone changed completely. It's like a different personality.

The power belonging to Monet surged in Calodan's body. He stretched out his hand, and the dark giant blade reappeared in the form of a phantom.

Chi! ! The blade disappears.

Caesar stared at the so-called king of orcs.

Boom!

The earth was sunken, sinking into the ground under a thousand weights, and the ground in the swamp area scorched into hard soil by Caesar instantly collapsed by nearly one meter. Monet's energy produced annihilation-like destructive power, causing all substances around Kalodan to collapse. All cracked and shattered.

This is the ultimate power that the Legendary Realm can exert. It destroys everything like a wreck. The hurricane rages, forming a tornado that is hard to see. The other orcs are trying to stabilize their bodies in the gust of wind, looking at Kalodan's body with complicated expressions.

"All creatures will be punished." In the blinding wind, the giant orc gasped for a while, and then roared, with repeated voices spreading throughout the area: "For the Quel'dorei, revenge!"

"That's all, that's all?" A voice that had never been heard before appeared, deep and deep.

The giant orc opened his eyes wide and tried to stare into the strong wind. He didn't question his own strength, and even firmly believed that the humanoid monster was dead.

But that doesn't seem to be the case. The other party's state seems... not bad?

The hurricane was torn apart, and an unimaginable giant claw came out of the storm, pinching the giant orc's head as quickly as lightning, and lifted its feet off the ground. The 30-meter body was completely lifted up, and then there was a "bang" Fall back to the ground.

The orcs saw the body of the giant dragon. He pressed his front paws on the head of the leader, and pressed the giant orc face down into the soil with irresistible force. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out of the trap. bondage.

The black dragon's posture seemed to be punishing the cub, "You have disappointed me so much," he said.

"Roar!"

The giant orc roared like a beast, and the already complex voice became more indistinct due to the mud. He supported his body with his hands and was raising his head little by little.

"I am the son of Monet, the king of the orcs, no one, no one can..."

"Boom."

Using more strength, the black dragon interrupted the orc, pressed it back into the soil, put its ferocious head into the giant orc's ear, and said softly, "I've seen the real king of orcs, not like you."

With that, he twisted off the giant orc's head.

"kill him!"

The death of the giant orc didn't make the other orcs retreat, but instead allowed the shaman to take command. With his order, the thunderstorm storm fell directly on the huge body of the black dragon.

All the dark orcs bared their teeth and charged at the black dragon, but very few of them had the bloodline status. It seemed that even in the era of the Skaron dynasty, the orcs could not generally use this kind of strengthening power.

Caesar flapped his wings twice, lifted his limbs off the ground, looked down at the fearless dark orc, and took a light breath.

Incomparable light bloomed in the mouth of the black dragon, as if holding a round of the sun. The terrifying high temperature distorted the air and misplaced the light. When the fusion breath swept across, a section of the distant mountain was immediately cut off, and the entire area was reduced to waste. earth.

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