Augustus Under the Horseshoe

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Under the pressure of the real dragon, the seven-headed fierce and aggressive, two-footed flying dragon chained to the ground, at this moment, is like a docile lamb, trembling all over, lying on the ground obediently, using the huge pair of forelimbs. Wing, blindly covering his head, said silently in dragon language, "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me..."

Less than a minute after the start of the battle, Mortarian killed more than 80 greenskins with just one dive and two breaths. By the way, he destroyed the shaky morale of the Evil Flame clan. Numerous skins were eroded, and large pieces were exposed. The pink muscled orc, screaming, crying, wailing and fleeing! No one used the **** in the city, and among the three remaining **** mountains, goblins continued to jump off the building to escape!

"Come back! Give me all back!!!"

Beast Leonardo watched everything that the green dragon was destroying him, almost dripping blood with distress. With the help of a loudspeaker device made of horns, he let out a blood-solidified roar, and barely revived the morale of nearby soldiers. By the way, he boarded the second floor of the trash mountain and snatched a tattered one from the goblin. Of the giant crossbow.

The Hawkeye Scroog on the shoulders of Da Jiba also jumped up to the support of the giant crossbow, assisting the orcs in calculations and adjusting the shooting trajectory.

The speed of a true dragon is three times that of a bipedal wyvern, but the agility is only a little bit. The huge dragon needs to go in a big circle to adjust and change the direction of its flight. Beast Leonardo stared at the terrifying green shadow in the sky, and viciously detained the hanging knife in his hand.

Accompanied by the deafening bowstring boom, a heavy spear, in the clear sky, drew a brown arc, sharp spear tip, pointed directly at Mortarian's golden vertical pupil!

The green scale evil dragon sneered at the orcs hiding in the wood fortress. Inside the dragon’s eye pupils, the second layer of horizontally contracted eyes, like two solid glass doors, closed suddenly, and the spears shot out could not penetrate the dragon’s inherent horrible armor. Motarian has more powerful fangs and claws than his fellow dragons, so he aimed at the mountains of trash!

"Roar!!!"

At a critical juncture, a few psionic boys in linen robes finally completed their spells. The three-headed and two-footed flying dragon accompanied by arcane spells opened its mouth wide and uttered low roars against the green shadows in the sky.

The inside of the red flying dragon's eye sockets were filled with hideous bloodshot eyes, a pair of huge fleshy wings, overflowing with **** smoke. It was like the **** violent barbarian.

On the other side, a large army of fifty men also stepped on the corpses of their compatriots who had died tragically and roared in anger. These nine-foot-tall big green-skinned men, wielding horror blades that are far beyond the ordinary size, riding on a huge Skog, and supporting their boss. Under the order of the beast Onardo, a few goblins who were about to be scared to death, whip the pack beasts that are pulling carts, order them to lead the trash mountain and continue to approach the green dragon!

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a deafening loud noise. The goblins destroyed all the supporting structure of Garbage Mountain. The six-story dangerous building soaring into the cloud shook tremblingly, and according to the accurate calculation of the beast Aonado, collapsed toward the green dragon! The huge amount of wood and stone are like a flood that bursts a dyke, and it looks like a collapsed sky, mixed with a few goblins that haven't escaped, Sgug. Motarian's head was submerged in an instant!

Was beaten by a green scale evil dragon that was too rough to handle, and landed on the battlefield, four slender and ferocious dragon claws plowed the ground into four deep furrows of flesh and blood. The collapsed wooden piles and stones did not harm the solid dragon scales. However, a large amount of waste dust penetrated into Mortalian's nasal cavity. He sneezed frantically, and every sneeze caused the nearby area to fall into the envelope of poisonous death fog.

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Greenskin is a very wonderful creature. If the gods can absorb the beliefs of believers, they can gain extraordinary powers. Then, every green skin is a weakened version of the deity.

They can also absorb the compliments and admiration from their companions. The more powerful the orcs they can beat, the more admired by their companions. Under the influence of this peculiar energy, the bodies of these creatures will produce permanent The sexual mutation swelled into a terrifying green skin in the form of a giant-the so-called big green skin.

There is no limit to this hugeness. As long as the green skin does not die and the more fierce battles, he will be worshiped by more companions, and the big guy will become bigger and bigger—according to the records of historical documents, hundreds of Years ago, the Huns were only in Maodun, and the size of that guy was even comparable to that of an ancient dragon.

Leonardo the beast is not so exaggerated, but he is also a big green-skinned man with a height of nearly three meters. I saw that he was standing on the huge carriage, holding up a sharp steel blade, the blue sky above his head suddenly turned into a wicked, terrifying emerald green face, and accompanied by the surrounding clouds, twisted into one The whirlpool of horror.

At the center of the vortex, a dark green light beam fell to the sky! The beast, Onardo, bathed in the energy center, burned with green energy flames all over his body. His burly body was sturdy again, and the terrifying sound of war roar even overwhelmed the roar of the dragon!

"Making Possession!!!"

"WAAAGH!!!"

Seeing his chieftain, after using the grace, he was exceptionally handsome and beautiful (orc standard) body, the fighting spirit of green skin was rekindled, and they burst out with terrifying shouts like a tsunami! Splashing dirty bows, javelins, and crossbow arrows, venting his anger against the sky!

"In front is the leader of the orcs, on the right side is the flying dragon with two legs, and on the left side is a bunch of green miscellaneous soldiers... ridiculous! How ridiculous! Only green skin, dare to challenge the master of the forest of flowers! Dare to burn my beloved garden?"

Mortarian let out an angry growl.

"I am the shadow that obscures the sun! I am the natural disaster that destroys the world! I am the worst nightmare in your hearts!!!"

"Roar!"

The sanity of the three-headed and two-footed dragon was tampered with and strengthened by spells. They were not afraid of the dragon's monstrous killing intent. The hideous and terrifying throat deep roared from hell.

These giant beasts awkwardly moved their huge bodies, slender forelimbs, and strong hind paws, while at the same time digging the scented dirt after the rain, and launched a full-speed charge towards the green dragon.

However, in the next second, the magnificent green shadow that obscured the sky suddenly twisted. Accompanied by a loud bang, he disappeared in front of the orc's eyes instantly.

The riders of the red flying dragon held the reins of the flying dragon in amazement, looking around in confusion, such a big dragon, if you say it's gone, it's gone?

"call--"

Suddenly, when a dragon was walking, a storm of poisonous fog blew past the riders. The skin of the orc, as well as the scales of the wyvern, began to fester and pus.

Before they screamed, Motarian, who hid his figure, suddenly revealed his emerald green body covering the sky and the sun! He bit the wyvern's neck with one bite. The terrifying jaw bite force, coupled with four rows of sharp teeth like jagged teeth, directly penetrated the scales and flesh of the flying dragon, chewing his spine and nerves. The lethal terror toxins, accompanied by dripping wounds, made the scales and flesh around the flying dragon, like fallen autumn leaves, corroded and fell off.

The green scale evil dragon was intoxicated and enjoying the wailing of the loser. The sharp and terrifying dragon teeth like a saw slightly tore, and directly saw off the opponent's neck, causing a huge head to fall to the ground with blood flying all over the sky .

The dripping blood, like a red waterfall, spewed from the neck of a flying dragon, like a rushing river of blood, washing away a dozen weak goblins.

Motarian swallowed the neck of the flying dragon and let out a contented sigh. From the inside of his mouth, the poisonous mist that overflowed everywhere killed another hapless psionic kid-he was desperately scratching himself with both hands. Breathing neck, dirty nails, almost tore every piece of flesh and blood on the neck, in the end, he could only slowly suffocate to death in boundless despair.

"call--"

Looking at the big cavalry roaring, a dragon tail covered with evil green scales, like a giant whip that penetrates the sky and the earth. Sweeping across the battlefield with corpses across the wild, the terrifying wind pressure lifted up large swaths of corpses killed by the poisonous fog. The big guy felt as if he was hit by a giant axe on his belly, and was directly torn into two pieces by the dragon's tail and the fierce wind pressure he set off.

At the end of this record, the green scale evil dragon at least killed six big guys. Their corpses piled up on the road, hindering the charge of the cavalry behind. However, at this moment, the other two two-footed dragons also roared and rushed towards their body.

"Crack!!!"

Mortarian sneered sarcastically. The slender and elegant green dragon neck is like a flexible python, easily avoiding the opponent's bite. Turning a corner in the air, it bit the enemy's neck instead. Four sharp fangs pierced the flesh and blood, a large amount of terrifying toxins corroded the scales, and four rows of saw-like terrifying posterior teeth, constantly rubbing against each other, bite off the second behemoth in less than three seconds. Neck.

"WAAAGH!!!"

Seeing the two-footed flying dragon he carefully nurtured was slaughtered by the green scale evil dragon in an instant, the beast Onardo's heart was dripping with blood!

Hell, his clan used to be a grassland overlord across two seas. However, the ancestors did not know how much energy and cost they had spent in order to domesticate the bipedal wyvern before finally succeeding. In order to afford the fertility and breeding cost of these sub-dragon cubs, the size of the clan shrank again and again, until it became what it is now. The miserable appearance of dissatisfied thousands of people.

Thinking of this, the beast Onardo's eyes were bloodshot, he let out a blood-coagulated roar, sat down on the rider Skugger who was responsible for pulling the cart in front of him, cut his rein with a sword, and then used a heavy On the sword face, hitting the horse riding beast's **** fiercely, berating him to charge forward.

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