The sloppy goblin is a mess of dog-headed people, there are more than a dozen orcs riding on the ground, and several ogres holding wooden sticks...

Those teams of lizard men are quite overwhelming, but they don't seem to have more than 100...

Flying in the sky are more than a dozen harps and two scorpion-tailed lions

This is the Red Dragon "League" that came over

The total number of "legions" is less than 1,000, while the number of goblins and kobolds is the largest, which is estimated to be five or six hundred.

It is really not wronged to say that it is "the lord of the goblin and the kowtower"...

Victor, with his eyes closed, was a little difficult to "look at" these monsters with his eyes and feelings.

——Their height difference is too large, which makes him hesitate

But hesitation only took a moment, as Victor pulled out the scimitar from his waist

After a moment, a dazzling semicircular slash broke through the air

Along the way, whether it is a lizardman, a terrestrial dragon or an ogre, as long as it is more than four feet tall, it will be broken into two sections.

Trees are falling, stones are collapsing, and monsters are wailing...

Many goblins and kobolds survived because many of them are less than four feet tall…

However, after the "elite troops" such as orcs and lizardmen fell, the goblins and the kobolds also fled in all directions...

[Big Sword Slash]

Sure enough, don't care about them...

Victor stood up straight and inserted the scimitar back into the scabbard, thinking that's true

He just hesitated to shoot at how high he wanted to hit the slash. After all, goblins and kowtowers account for the majority of the monsters.

Later, when we thought about the morale of this weak race, Victor ignored them. Sure enough, after the entire Lizardman army was destroyed, they scattered.

Looking at the bloody jungle in the distance and the wailing Red Dragon Legion everywhere, Steve and Philea widened their eyes and opened their mouths and couldn't speak.

The dozen orcs once brought great pressure to Nanfeng Fortress. Each of them was equivalent to an intermediate warrior, and the hundreds of lizardmen were the elite main force of the Red Dragon Legion...

A sword tightly!

"Legendary Sword Saint..."

Steve murmured

Looking at the dozen orcs and ogres crawling into the forest, the muscled man frowned

An arrow was inserted into the head of the orc who crawled in the front, and then one after another...

Philea shot these monsters expressionlessly

In the two hundred years of confrontation with the Evil Dragon Legion, even the most elegant elves became ruthless and ruthless

Almost every orc was covered with the blood of the elves. Perhaps it was Phyllia's parents, brothers, sisters, friends, lovers...

Looking at the "Cruel" Elf Ranger, Victor shook his head and said nothing

Don’t persuade others to be good without the suffering of others!

And say cruel words, ha! Isn’t he even more cruel?!

The orcs just temporarily escaped because they rode on their mounts, and their legs were all cut off...

After Philea completes the murder, Victor returns the scimitar to her

The female ranger was still calming down her rapid breathing of continuous archery, and her chest was a little ups and downs

The elves are so slim, they look the most to B--Victor thought

He has no habit of this, but like the vast and upright gentlemen: he doesn't want his children to lose at the starting line, is that wrong?

Philea took the scimitar with both hands, then leaned over and gave an elf salute

"Thank you!"

"It's just a coincidence"

Victor waved his hand indifferently. The sword stance released this time was stronger, but because he had enough time to accumulate strength and had gradually adapted to this state, he was not injured...

However, at this moment, Phyllia was stunned. She couldn't understand Victor's words...

She realized that she hadn't understood what he said, but she could understand what he meant

"This is?!"

Philea asked

"It's because of language knowledge that has failed"

Halfling explained while smoking her pipe

"His Excellency Victor is not one of us"

"He doesn't know the common language?"

Philea asked, in her opinion, the common word is just like its name, simple and direct, and has a profound circulating. Especially for humans, there are few who do not know the common word.

"He is not a resident of Ferren, or he does not belong to Torrell"

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Doso said, "It's nothing to say." Victor's language, three views, power system, and living habits are all very different from those of the residents of Feren.

Even Dusuo could guess his origin, not to mention the elves' casters

"Are the strong man from another world...?

*

At this time, the powerful man from another world she mentioned was watching the Druid arrange a magic ceremony

Nature is so generous that even if the druids can no longer release spells, they can still arrange natural magic rituals with various effects through resonance with nature with some small things provided by nature.

Now Steve has arranged a [natural restoration ceremony] with some unknown herbs, wood, stone, charcoal, etc.

The effect of this ceremony is very obvious

In just a few minutes, the land under John and the others that had been burned by the red dragon began to sprout, and the adventurers also had a fluorescent green light.

John and Tia's painful expressions began to soothe

It's amazing!

Victor sighed, but unfortunately, when he came forward to ask for advice, he also discovered the fact that the spells on his body were invalid. A simple gesture could not convey such a complicated meaning!

He suddenly realized that he was a tool man. When he needed to fight monsters, he called out and said a few words, hit a few times, and then once the monster died, he could shut up...

He suddenly thought of something and ran to Dusuo and said a lot in a bad genre.

"Red Dragon... Sword... Gold Coins, Dragon Coins, Dante!"

With a gesture, Dosuo understood what he meant

Then Duosuo made another gesture and commentary so that Victor could know that the reinforcements that would use a "big bag" to bring the entire dragon corpse back...

OK, magic is so magical

He thought he would do it again to peel off the belly and remove the bones.

Then there is another dragon meat feast!

Felia felt a little funny when she looked at their gestures and communication.

However, Victor seemed to have thought of something again!

He rushed to the edge of the cliff and jumped down

"Your Mightiness!?"

Phyllia ran over nervously and shouted, but Dusuo was still smoking calmly...

When the female ranger ran to the edge of the cliff, she saw a muscular man running on the cliff with a huge dragon head!

Looking at this rock as smooth as a mirror - she knew it was cut out by Victor

However, only by getting closer and facing this kind of scene can you feel the power that can cut off everything!

Watching the running man

Perhaps this time, the war between the Mist Elf and the Green Dragon is really coming to a turning point!

Philea thought to herself

"Ha, this is such a big guy!"

Victor shook the dragon head to the ground, then wiped the non-existent sweat and sighed.

"Well, reinforcements are coming?"

The muscular man suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the forest...
Chapter completed!