Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 89 A dark legend with discord in face and discord in heart

  Chris Cooper's face was flushed with anger, and the mace was so airtight that it firmly blocked the opponent's special magic arrows one after another.

   Looking at the ogres and elves fighting in front of them, the other four dark legends, with an army of nearly one million, stayed expressionlessly in the forest five miles away.

   "Shall we help?"

  "Those elves' arrows were too ruthless, and they aimed hard at the glasses of the group of ogres."

   "Chris Cooper has been dragged down again. Without our help, he will lose sooner or later."

  The legendary harpy, said in her sharp voice.

  However, the other three legends were expressionless.

  They cooperated with Chris Cooper to beat humans before, but they were terrified by the opponent's stupid brain that only beats and beats.

  Before, they even called them cowards, idiots, and idiots.

  As legends, they also have tempers, okay?

  The other party didn't take them seriously, and he rushed to help him with his face swollen by the other party. They were not that cheap.

  The legendary Harpy took back what she wanted to say.

  In fact, she really wanted to pull these millions of dark creatures up to fight the elves, so as to gain enough combat exploits for herself under the command of the dragon.

   After all, they stopped here to watch the friendly army being besieged. If the dragon knew about this, the hat of cowardice and fear of death would definitely be covered on their heads.

  With this name, it will be difficult for them to be reused, and they may even be looked down upon, which will make life difficult in the future.

  On the battlefield.

  Countless ogres rushed into the forest in a steady stream, and the giant war tree stood firmly in front, resisting the attacks of countless ogres.

   Tens of thousands of elves, holding bows and arrows, jumped around on the branches and trunks of the giant war tree, and after finding opportunities from time to time, they shot deadly arrows one by one.

   The ogre's eyes, nose, ears, etc. are more vulnerable, and they are mainly shot by countless elves.

  Behind the giant war tree, rows of neatly arranged elves quickly moved towards both sides of the battlefield.

  Suddenly, the battlefield directly became a semicircle, and the ogres in the front were attacking.

  The elves on both sides are suppressing with bows and arrows, consuming the opponent's strength.

  Under the tactics of shooting from three sides, the 100,000 ogre suffered heavy casualties.

   "Die to me, die to me!"

  Chris Cooper roared and kept waving his mace.

  Thousands of tons of huge force lingered around him, the air was suppressed, and invisible air waves, with him as the center, crazily spread and impacted all around.

   From time to time, elves were involved, and then were torn into blood mist.

  Tia Michael moved around nimbly, using all kinds of extraordinary arrows, firmly holding back this dark legend.

   "Eat meat!"

  An ogre, panting, knocked on the foot of a giant war tree.

  The thick and thick branches of the war giant swept away, and the ogre was thrown away directly.

  At this moment, a sharp arrow shot viciously into the ogre's eyes.

  The ogre fell to the ground, his body twitched and wanted to stand up, but four or five arrows fell from the sky.

   The ogre was completely motionless.

   There are countless scenes like this. With the help of the giant war tree and the absolute superiority in numbers, the elves have an absolute upper hand.

   They are killing ogres layer by layer at a small cost.

  Tia Lydia stood on the back of the giant mountain eagle hovering in the air, looking at the clansmen who died in the war one after another with a painful expression.

   Especially seeing an ogre open his **** mouth and swallow a living elf directly into his belly, it hurts like a knife.

  But now she can't move, the enemy they are facing is too powerful, if they don't hide their hole cards, they will definitely lose.

  She and the scholars and scholars in her family who can use magic must have the final word on the battlefield, so that they can win this war with little hope of victory.

   A few hours later, 40,000 of Chris Cooper's 100,000 troops had already turned into corpses.

  The others are also surrounded by elves, and the situation is precarious.

  The casualties of the elves were less than five thousand.

   That's it, and another two thousand elves were killed by the aftermath of the legendary ogre's battle with Tia Michael.

  The number is absolutely weak, and the equipment is far lower than that of the elves. The strong are not as many as the elves. The ogres have no chance of winning from the beginning.

  A mace smashed a giant tree of war again.

  Chris Cooper looked around with his swollen eyes, and saw that the bodies of ogres had spread all over the land, and their eyes, ears, backs of heads, and other weak spots were full of arrows.

  They don't have armor to protect their weaknesses, so it's really a disadvantage to fight against elves who are all sharp archers.

   "Retreat!"

   Seeing no hope of victory.

   Chris Cooper roared angrily.

  He ignored Tia Michael, who was harassing him, and swung his mace, breaking one small circle after another of the encircling ogre.

  In fact, except for a few ogres who have no brains at all and only know how to eat, most ogres with a little brain are already timid.

  I wanted to run away early.

   It's just that the legendary ogre Chris Cooper is too cruel in their hearts, and they dare not run at all.

   Moreover, the elves were not human beings, they were divided and surrounded one by one with the help of the giant war tree, and they had no choice but to run away.

  Seeing that the ogre was about to escape, the morale of hundreds of thousands of elves was instantly shaken.

   Quickly bend the bow and draw the arrow one by one.

  The giant tree of war is also desperately intercepting the ogre who is about to run away at this time.

   Two hours later.

  The legendary ogre Chris Cooper escaped from the forest where the elves lived with only 20,000 ogres left.

   Turned a corner without looking back, and headed towards Ace's large army.

  Elves really bully ogres too much.

   Not only did he bully him because of the large number of people and equipment, but he even used formations like humans when fighting.

  He must take revenge, the dragon still has countless troops, and he will come back again in a few days.

   Several miles away, the four dark legends looked at each other.

   Watching Chris Cooper, who left 80,000 ogre corpses and ran away without holding on for a day, was a little bit embarrassed.

  Chris Cooper is not only the most powerful of their kind, his ogre army is also the most powerful army of their coalition.

   Ogres are not afraid of death. They are willing to give up almost everything to eat meat. Compared with ordinary dark creatures, their brains are not as clever.

  Now with the departure of the ogres, their main forces are only some powerful races such as trolls, tauren, harpies and so on.

  (end of this chapter)