"Run!" Some dwarves were scared out of their wits. They had experienced the repatriation war, and they naturally knew that these particularly flamboyantly dressed and amazing-looking warriors were the rumored lion knights and lion retinues.

These rumored to be the most terrifying knights and retinues in the Lion Realm, now in this encirclement and annihilation battle, they have shown terrible killings. High-level dwarves with great strength have fallen to the lion knights and lion retinues one after another.

under the weapon.

"Damn humans, they have been prepared for a long time," a high-level dwarf roared angrily. The whirlwind-like giant ax tore apart an infantryman from the Lion Realm, but was pierced by another armored infantryman from the Lion Realm.

body.

"No wonder Ramt is determined to hide in the Shenyan Desert," a dwarf said regretfully, "We shouldn't have come either."

Endless killings occurred in this camp. The soldiers of the Lion Realm who had been prepared for a long time were very calm. The Lion Guards used their strong strength to block the opponent's only way of survival.

Half an hour later, the army that came to attack the camp gradually subsided, and the corpses of the elite dwarves were scattered all over the ground.

"I didn't expect that these dwarves actually dared to attack the camp. Haven't they learned the lesson before?" Leo slowly walked in on a huge lion horse and looked around with slight surprise.

"Before in the Molten Mountain, I felt that the dwarves seemed to have some skills in fighting, but now they seem to be a bit random," Captain Cary also muttered.

…

"They finally went," Ramte looked at the noisy camp in the distance and the furious thunderous fury from his own side, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

"These tribes are so brave. They agreed that the Fury of Thunder cannot be used casually, but they are so unscrupulous," Ronaldt said angrily on the side.

"Don't pay attention to this. I'm afraid they will lose all their elites in these sneak attacks. It's obvious that the people from the Lion Realm Kingdom have been prepared for it. They will die if they go there," Ramte said calmly, "Go and check, those people

The tribe went and arrested all their people in Shenyan Gobi."

"Leader, if we do this, will it cause resistance?" Ronaldt was a little timid. His original idea was to put pressure on several tribes through Ramte to avoid any problems in the future, but there was no such thing.

Thinking of Ramte's approach being so radical.

He was really worried that if things continued like this, several large tribes would be directly offended. In the end, everyone would break up unhappy, and the coalition would not be able to hold on to its current situation.

"Huh, resist, they also have to have that ability, don't you understand? We thought too absolutely before. These tribes are not completely integrated. In the past, we were only forced by the pressure of our Kaleril tribe.

Advance and retreat together.

As long as we don't attack all the tribes and suppress a few troublemakers alone, others will not take the initiative." Ramte said with confidence, it seems that since the last time he forcibly killed the leader of the Teni tribe, he

I have a clear understanding, and my actions in recent days have become more and more radical.

This night, not only screams continued in the military formations of the Lion Realm Kingdom, but there was also a large-scale killing on the Shenyan Gobi, accompanied by several small and medium-sized tribes. After one night, Ramte's power

It became more and more consolidated.

The next day, although it was a sneak attack last night, it was still a battle, but it was not a high-intensity battle after all. If you were well prepared and ambushed a group of low-level dwarves, the battle was quite easy.

Many soldiers had plenty of rest after the war. It was not until the afternoon of that day that all the soldiers gathered their fighting spirit and were once again ready to attack the chasm ahead.

It's just that the Shenyan Gobi is much more difficult and dangerous than the Molten Mountain, especially the abundant Fury of Thunder that has caused great casualties to the Lion Realm soldiers from time to time, and there are even many high-level dwarves who are desperate for their lives.

Fight to the death.

"Come over there, the four teams follow me!" Captain Kari's whole body was filled with blood and orange fighting spirit. The huge silver-plated broadsword swept through countless dwarves. He was almost unstoppable, but after all, the opponent was still outnumbered.

There are nearly two thousand dwarves guarding the place, and they are baptized by the fury of thunder from time to time. No matter how brave the soldiers of the Fierce Lion Realm are, it is still difficult to advance.

"Damn it!" Captain Cary saw that he had just occupied an important place, but that place was a dangerous place facing below. For the many dwarves above, it was almost undefended. Soon, the place that had just been occupied was a dangerous place.

The place was occupied by the dwarves after Captain Cary left.

Over there, Frank was even more taciturn, and the Lion Guards he led tore through dangerous areas. It was this Guards group of dozens of people that allowed the Marquis Territory to make some progress in such a difficult offensive.

"Withdraw," Leo said with a frown as he looked at the unfavorable battle situation in front of him. He was a ninth-level great knight of the kingdom, and his strength was far stronger than his level. Facing the front seemed like he was in trouble.

After encountering many dangers and seeing a famous Marquis soldier die on the way to charge, Leo finally couldn't bear to trade his meager wealth for a short period of time.

If his strength is severely damaged here, it will have an impact on many future plans. Rebella on one side has just withdrawn from the front, and the eighth-level knight's retinue cannot be as calm as usual.

Of course, under such circumstances, the losses of the dwarf coalition were extremely heavy, and some tribes were even wiped out of all their sixth-level combat power. After all, the overall rank of the Marquis Territory is still dominant. If you really fall into it, you can't even run away.

Disaster.

"It's so terrifying that the Kingdom of the Fierce Lion Realm, with the power of just a Marquis, has caused us such heavy losses," Ramte frowned slightly as he looked at the battle situation below.

call out……

Another terrifying green wave struck, causing Ramt's scalp to tingle subconsciously, and then a strong anger surged into his heart. Ever since he used the blue-gold flying axe, he wanted to kill one of the Lion Realm soldiers individually.

A high-ranking official, only to find that he seemed to be targeted by the terrifying Noldor archers.

Every time he showed his head, a sharp green wave would hit him. With such speed and lethality, if he didn't avoid it with all his strength, he would be seriously injured or even die on the spot!

Such suppression made Ramte feel aggrieved. He had been in the Gobi for so long, who dared to provoke him like this?

But no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do. The distance of his flying ax was really limited, but the range of his bow and arrow was much stronger. The damn Noldor seemed to be staring at him, not even supporting the battlefield.

The efficiency has been reduced a lot.

This was naturally arranged by Leo. He would rather lose Freya's killing efficiency, but also ensure that Ramte's flying ax could not easily hurt people. This was not only to ensure the lives of the senior leaders of the Marquis Territory, but also for the sake of morale.

A flying ax that can easily kill people and is almost inescapable would have a huge impact on the morale of the officers in the army led by the Marquis, and would directly reduce the combat effectiveness of the entire army.

"They seem to have withdrawn," a dwarf said at this time.

Many dwarves also breathed a sigh of relief. The Lion Realm Kingdom's offensive was too fierce. Although they were the defenders, their casualties were particularly shocking. The opponent's momentum seemed to tear them alive.

.

In this way, two consecutive days of strong attacks yielded little. Leo was also a little upset. If he wanted to attack Shenyan Gobi by force, the price he would pay would be unimaginable. For a while, Leo even had

There was no hint of retreat.

"Something's wrong..." Just when everyone was struggling, Uncle Went's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he felt very heavy, "Be careful, something seems to be awakening, wait, this fire element?"

"Uncle Wente, what happened?" Leo became slightly nervous when he saw Uncle Wente's rare expression. Uncle Wente had always been very calm, no matter how big the scene was, he should not be like this.

, "Should I withdraw my troops now?"

"Back off, go away!" Uncle Winter's expression changed dramatically again, "The element of fire is extremely strong. There is actually a legacy of magic among these dwarves? It's incredible! No, no, this power is not an ordinary magic, it is simply a huge command.

People can’t believe it!”

boom……

The next moment, the sky gradually turned crimson, and vast streams of fire gradually filled the sky.

"Is this...is this? That madman Ramte really awakened it!" A dwarf patriarch exclaimed, with a bit of horror coming from the depths of his memory.

"Oh my god, is Ramut crazy? Does he want us, the Dark Iron dwarves who finally escaped to Pendor, to face that terrifying demon again?" A dwarf leader said tremblingly.

And at this moment, on the Shen Yan Gobi Desert, several dwarves were dressed very differently from the others. Their long black robes were embroidered with various complex patterns, with incomparable mystery, and they held in their hands what looked like

The legendary staff, with a faint flow of fire rising from it.

These are the sacrifices of various tribes. At this time, they all looked crazy, and finally shouted, "The great Fire Lord Ragnaros..."

Ragnaros!

Many older dwarves heard this name, and their eyes showed deep fear.

At this time, in the mid-air, endless streams of fire converged into a trance-like shadow.

His whole body was burning with blazing flames, and he held a terrifying warhammer in his hand. Terrifying power gathered on it. Those pupils seemed to destroy everything. Behind the blazing fire, everyone felt endless desolation!

This figure seemed extremely far away, but the aura it exuded was so oppressive, making people feel despair in their minds for a moment.

"This... such a terrifying aura, a projection, is so heart-stopping. Is this a god? Ragnaros? Why haven't you heard of it?" At this time, Uncle Winter's face was as dark as water, with a little trace of emotion.

In surprise, I looked at the indifferent figure in the mid-air!
Chapter completed!