After Xiaopang succeeded, the arc on the lightning totem pole also spread to his body.

Even though this dragon-born ogre had excellent physical fitness, he could not help but fall into a brief state of paralysis and stiffness.

Xuejiao exhaled fragrant fragrance, and his eyes and everted nose were filled with highly irritating powders and particles.

But this powerful raging-horned tauren still endured the discomfort, forcibly squinted its blood-red eyes, and smashed the totem pole in its hand towards the little fat man's head.

Now Xiaopang is in a state of paralysis. Even if he tries hard to dodge the blood horn's attack, he is unable to do so.

Although he is a powerful dragon-born ogre, if he was hit directly on a vital point like the head, he would probably jump on the spot.

The situation is very critical, but Xiaopang is not fighting a demon.

Wu Ga on the side saw how critical the situation was and immediately hit Xue Jiao on the back with a mace.

Even though the angry-horned tauren leader was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he couldn't survive being hit directly by a giant wooden mace studded with iron nails.

But after suffering such great damage, the tauren still gritted his teeth and smashed the huge totem pole in his hand onto Xiaopang's body.

However, because he was hit by Wu Ga's mace and because his eyes were so red that he could barely see anything, the blood horn's accuracy was still a little off.

In the end, his totem pole did not hit Xiaopang's head, but hit the ogre's arm.

The terrifying force directly knocked the tall and heavy dragon-born ogre away as if it were a baseball.

By the time Xiaopang struggled to get up from a distance, one of his arms had been broken off, and he felt terrible pain all over his body.

Fortunately, his landing point was in the direction of the monsters of the Soaring Dragon Legion, and he was also out of the paralysis state, so he was not in any danger for the time being.

The bloody horn that succeeded in the attack roared and changed its target, swinging the totem pole and smashing it towards Wu Ga from top to bottom.

The latter struggled to hold up the giant wooden mace to withstand the Blood Horn attack, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

Xuejiao, who couldn't clearly see the surrounding situation, was only thinking about getting rid of the troublesome three-color ogre in front of him as soon as possible, and didn't even notice the situation behind him.

While he was pressing down the totem pole in his hand, a bear-man carrying a giant ax quietly touched his back.

"Go to hell!"

Accompanied by a high-pitched killing sound, Xuejiao was frightened and wanted to turn around to resist, but it was too late.

The inferior single-edged giant ax full of gaps cut directly into his neck, and scarlet blood spurted out like a fountain.

The bear leader Dok let go of the giant ax in his hand. He looked at his slightly trembling hands and said to himself excitedly: "In this way, I should be able to get the gift of the great master!"

He has been squatting around for a long time, waiting for this rare opportunity.

He had been cruelly ruled by the Blood Horns in the Thunder Legion for a long time, but he did not have the courage to confront them head-on.

Now, the powerful leader of the Angry Horn Beefmen has become history...

Xuejiao felt that all his strength was rapidly draining away along with the blood. He let go of the totem pole in his hand, touched the horrific wound on his neck, and knelt down weakly in front of Wu Ga.

"Thunder...Thunder Legion..."

Blood Horn muttered the name of the legion, while Wu Ga swung the giant wooden mace hard and hit the side of his head, exploding the entire head of the powerful Angry Horn Tauren leader.

Afterwards, Wu Ga wanted to grab the troublesome totem pole, but his hand was opened by the violently beating arc.

At this time, Xiaopang slowly walked over, covering his arm, and the two dragon-born ogres looked at each other.

Then Wu Ga waved the mace in his hand and whipped the totem pole, which was still arcing, to the rear of the Soaring Dragon Legion.

This totem pole, which is always exposed to violent arcs, is too tricky. If there are other enemies who can use it, it will be troublesome.

But even though the totem pole was shot far away, the arcs blessing the weapons of the Angry Horn Beef Man still did not dissipate.

With the death of Blood Horn, Long Teng's legion's ground battlefield has become smoother.

Seeing his slaves advancing faster and faster, Otto nodded with satisfaction.

And just when he was inciting the dragon wings and preparing to fly into the air to kill those annoying blue-headed birds, a huge thunder ball hit him.

"Bang!"

Hearing a crackling sound, Otto directly grabbed the thunder ball in his front paws.

Although the power of this thunder ball is pretty good, it is not enough to threaten Otto.

With the sudden force of his front paws, Otto directly crushed the lightning ball containing violent energy.

Then in an instant, a manic arc of lightning exploded in the center of his claws, shattering some of the scales on the Otto dragon's claws.

But that was all. With a burst of tissue squirming, the broken scales fell off and fell to the ground, replaced by new bright scales.

Looking in the direction of the attack, a two-headed ogre wearing a robe was slowly walking towards Otto.

"Silver Dragon..."

Kelu stared at Otto angrily and said coldly: "You are more cautious than I thought, but after I threw out a tempting bait, you still couldn't help it!"

Ulu's eyes widened: "I will cut off your skull and use it as a bowl!"

"But I think you might be a little too bulky..."

Otto stared at the two-headed ogre with a smile instead of anger, while Uru frowned and thought for a while, then shouted loudly: "Then become a toilet user!"

"Shut up Uru!"

Kelu glared at his brother, who immediately shut his mouth obediently.

Then, Keru sighed to Otto: "Silver Dragon, you could have stayed safely in other places outside the Northland of Nolan Forest. We don't have too much pursuit of territory. The same is true for the previous Green Dragon."

Made.

But why are you so dissatisfied that you come here and start a war?"

"Start a war? No, no, no, I just take back what belongs to me!"

Otto raised his head, looked down at the two-headed ogre, and said casually: "I think you are Kouru, you may be mistaken.

I have given you a chance. As long as you are willing to surrender to me, you can naturally avoid the fate of death.

But you have expressed your refusal with your actions, but I will give you one last chance.

Choose! Surrender or die!"

"You will pay for your arrogance, Silver Dragon!"

The two-headed ogre tore off his robe, revealing his upper body covered with blue scales. It was obvious that he was also a powerful dragon-born ogre.
Chapter completed!