Red Dragon Emperor

Boom!

With the loud explosion, the rock wall collapsed, sealing the cave passage.

The Red Nest army resting on the spot in the valley stood up in confusion. When they heard the noise of shouting and killing coming from the mountain, they looked up and felt half-hearted. They saw the flag of the Empire's Third Army flying in the mountain breeze. There was a roaring sound, and enemies rushed down from the mountain like a tide.

"No! There's an ambush!"

"Breakout!

"kill!""

"..."

The ambushes of the Third Legion collided with the Red Nest army. The sounds of gold and iron clashing together with the screams and roars of injured soldiers were intertwined.

The Red Nest army hurriedly organized a resistance. There was the opponent of the Empire's Third Army who was well prepared. Victory was only a matter of time.

But the elite of the Red Nest army will not sit still and wait for death. Instead, they will concentrate their elite forces to break through.

The mission of Barton, a high-level jackal ranger, is to work with other strong men to block the breakout Red Nest elites and try to keep the strong ones among the enemies as fertilizer in this nameless valley.

In the chaos, Barton slashed an orc's neck with his blade, dodged the spurting blood, and turned to kill another enemy.

Suddenly, his peripheral vision caught sight of a tall ogre with wild and original dark cyan patterns tattooed on his body.

The jackal's pupils shrank and he roared angrily: "Godar!!!"

The enemy who killed his teammates broke through to the edge of the battlefield and was about to break out of the encirclement and escape into the woods.

Barton abandoned his originally chosen opponent and rushed towards the ogre with all his strength. Unfortunately, he was delayed by the enemies on the road and was finally a step too late. The ogre broke out of the encirclement and ran into the forest without any hesitation. With the help of the complex terrain of the forest, the ogre has a good chance of escaping.

"Don't run! You bastard!" Barton chased the ogre without hesitation.

Put your thumb and index finger into your mouth together, puff up your cheeks and blow: "Whoop~!"

Hearing the whistle of his master's summons, the extraordinary beast - Wind Wolf broke away from the battle and ran towards his master.

Barton put a hand on Fenglang's back,

He jumped on the spot and turned into a wolf.

As a mid-level extraordinary beast, the wind wolf is one size larger than an ordinary horse, and it can run with a hunched jackal without any pressure.

"Chase!" The wind wolf moved its limbs and rushed into the forest like wind. It twitched its nose in the strong wind, used its keen sense of smell to identify the odor molecules in the air, and chased after the ogre.

The ogre, Godal Boneshatter, had just escaped not long ago, and the scent molecules had not spread yet.

Not long after, Barton saw Roshan running wildly in the forest: "Godar! You can't escape! This is the glorious territory of the Fusai Empire!"

While running wildly with his big feet, the ogre looked back and saw a jackal riding a giant blue wolf running behind him. The long sword in the hand of the jackal was still dripping with blood, and his whole body exuded a condensation-like glow. Substantial murderous intent.

With just one glance, Godard recognized the Jackal, and his tone was filled with murderous intent: "Barton!"

In the past, Barton, a high-level jackal ranger, wanted to avenge his companions. He sneaked into the No. 7 Fortress alone to hunt down the Bonecrusher Ogres. He secretly killed seven Bonecrusher Ogres, causing the Bonecrusher Ogre tribe to retreat inside the Seventh Fortress. Losing face.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other, and only the jackal was chasing him on a wolf alone.

Godal Broken Bone simply stopped running and turned to face the Gnoll, holding the mace still stained with minced meat in one hand.

Red Nest's metal smelting level is not high. The mace in the ogre's hand is said to be a mace, but it is actually a large wooden stick with a layer of iron sheet covering the surface and nails inserted into the iron sheet.

However, with the ogre's huge strength, even a wooden stick can exert terrifying lethality, let alone a mace in his hand.

The ogre's fat face squeezed out a cruel smile. Against the backdrop of the blood on his face, the ogre's smile was so chilling that it could scare a child to tears.

But Barton only had anger in his heart, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He took out the knight's longbow from his waist with one hand. At the same time, the other hand went around his back, reached out and took out an arrow from the quiver, and then Draw the bow, aim, and shoot in one go.

Ranger's Secret Skill - Viper Shot!

The cold, triangular arrowhead was filled with lavender energy, cutting through the air and heading straight for the ogre's eyes.

The ogre held the mace horizontally in front of his eyes, and the arrow hit the mace. There was a "knock" sound and a spark was produced, and then he fell powerlessly.

If an ordinary person uses a mace to catch the secret skill arrow launched by a high-level ranger, even if the mace blocks it, his arm will be numb due to the huge force of the arrow. However, the ogre has a strong body and will be able to catch the arrow. The arrow was not affected in any way, as if it had been a trivial thing.

"Roar!" The ogre opened its mouth and roared, revealing its huge yellow teeth covered in fishy saliva, and then charged at the gnoll.

Bang bang bang!

The four giants, who were over four meters tall and nearly five meters tall, charged with all their strength. Their huge feet stepped on the ground, making a dull sound like a war drum, and the momentum was terrifying.

The giant mace made of pig iron was raised high, and the early morning sunlight shone on the mace through the gaps between the leaves, casting a huge shadow. The shadow enveloped the jackal, as if foreshadowing what was about to happen.

Finally, the two got close.

boom!

Accompanied by a scalp-numbing whistling wind, the mace hit the ground hard, creating a large crater in the forest and splashing mud and dead branches and leaves.

The moment before the mace fell, the jackal jumped off the wolf's back, and with the help of the reaction force, the jackal rolled on the spot, and the wind wolf partner bypassed the terrifying ogre from both sides.

As he rolled across the ground, Barton slashed at the ogre's feet with his blade, which was precise, accurate and ruthless.

To deal with a big guy like an ogre, jumping may not necessarily hit vital points such as the heart or neck. Instead, it will put you in danger because you can't dodge in the air. It would be better to attack the ankles.

Although the ankle is not fatal, once injured, it can greatly affect flexibility. For a large creature like an ogre that weighs thousands of kilograms, the injured foot cannot support the huge weight, leading to a fall.

Once the ogre falls, half the battle is won.

Barton's idea was very good. If it were an ordinary ogre, he would have succeeded.

It's a pity that Godard Boneshatter is not an ordinary ogre. He is the heir to the chief of the Boneshatter clan, and the dark blue tattoo on his body is not a decoration.

These patterns are the special craftsmanship of the ogre tribal shaman. The ogre shaman collects medicinal materials from the wilderness, uses ancient secret methods to make tattoo liquid, and uses the liquid containing magic power to tattoo the ogre's body.

Different tattoos have different functions, either making the ogre's already powerful power stronger, making the already tough ogre's skin tougher, or giving the ogre a violent power that can be actively activated.

Generally speaking, only outstanding ogre warriors can get tattoos, and Godar Boneshatter is covered in tattoos all over his body.

The sword blade covered with light cyan energy scratched the ogre's ankle, as if cutting into thick old yak hide, leaving only a bleeding white mark on the ankle, a real skin injury.

"Hahaha! Go to hell! Bugs!" Feeling the slight pain in his feet, Godal Boneshatter let out a cruel laugh and swung his mace to the side.

Barton just stood up from the ground. Without looking at the fallen leaves stained on his body, he slightly bent his legs and jumped back. The mace whizzed past his body.

The blade in his hand was not enough to break through the ogre's defense. Barton realized the strength gap between himself and his enemy, and did not dare to hold back at all, so he immediately activated the family secret method.

Secret skill - blood roar!

The moment [Blood Roar] was activated, all the blood in the Jackal's body began to boil, rushing rapidly through his veins.

The jackal was breathing heavily, and the white air spurting out of his nostrils was like the steam coming out of a boiling kettle. He felt the powerful force rushing through his body. Not only his strength, but also his speed and reflexes were much stronger.

Speaking of which, the origin of [Blood Roar] is not simple.

Barton Demon Hunter's real name is Barton Splitclaw. The founder of the Splitclaw family used to follow the orc hero Moya White Wolf of the Empire. Along with the title, there are some secret skills as rewards.

Legend has it that these secret techniques were improved by His Majesty the Emperor himself when he was bored.

Whether the rumors were true or not, no one in the Splitclaw family dared to ask the great Emperor for confirmation. However, the increase in power brought about by the secret technique was real.

"Godard! I'm going to chop off your head to pay homage to my lost brother!" Barton roared and launched an attack.

At this time, not only was the long sword in the Jackal's hand attached to cyan energy, but the surface of the cyan energy was covered with a layer of blood-colored energy. The blood-colored energy exuded the smell of blood and the smell of killing.

The ogre quickly waved his mace to block.

The long sword struck the mace, cutting off the nails on the mace, then slashed into the iron sheet, making a hole in the iron sheet, exposing the wood under the iron sheet.

Godal Boneshatter felt something was wrong. The Jackal's strength had increased greatly, and it was enough to pose a fatal threat to him.

"Roar!"

The brute force ogre and the dexterous jackal ranger were engaged in a fierce battle in the forest. The sword blades and maces stirred the air, forming air currents in the forest, and the air currents scraped the dead branches and leaves on the ground.

On the other side, the wind wolf was harassing the ogre from behind. This extraordinary beast was very smart and knew that its own abilities could not break through the ogre's defense, so it chose to bite the ogre's ankle along the wounds caused by its master.

Since the ogre's main energy was attracted by the gnoll ranger, the wind wolf who attacked from behind frequently succeeded.

The ogre was furious, but there was nothing he could do against the cunning wind wolf.

Gradually, the shallow wound on the ogre's ankle became larger and larger. The finger-long sharp wolf teeth left several bloody holes on the ogre's ankle, and blood flowed from them.

The ankle was injured, and the ogre's flexibility was inevitably affected.

As a high-level ranger, Barton has excellent combat skills. Taking advantage of the injured ogre's inability to turn quickly, Barton frequently moves in circles and launches attacks.

There are more and more wounds on the ogre's body, which makes it more and more manic, its eyes are blood-red, but it is unable to change the situation of the battle.

Finally, Wind Wolf followed the growing wound and destroyed the ogre's hamstring. One leg could not support the ogre's huge body, and Godal Boneshatter fell to the ground.

Once a larger creature is down, it will be harder for it to get up.

Barton wouldn't give his enemy a chance to get up again.

In order to prevent the ogre from resurrecting before death, the cautious jackal did not choose to rush forward immediately. Instead, he picked up the previously discarded bow and arrow, stood at a distance, drew the bow and shot arrows, specifically targeting the ogre's eyes, mouth, ears and other vulnerable parts.

However, the ogre's hands guarded his vital points, and the arrows could not break through the defense.

Looking at the ogre lying on the ground unable to move, the jackal had an idea.

"Ah!" Godal Broken Bone let out a roar of grief and anger, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.

The ogre spread out a hand covering his ears and reached behind him. An arrow penetrated the ogre's body from some indescribable part.

Neck, eyes, ears, anus...

There are always parts that ogres cannot protect, and high-level gnoll rangers have too many ways to deal with living targets that cannot escape.

In this way, under the torture of the jackals, the heir to the Gravel Ogre and a strong generation of ogres - Godal Bone Broken, persisted for half an hour before suffocating and dying due to excessive blood loss. He died without resting in peace.

Phew~!

Barton drew his bow and shot an arrow. The arrow hit the ogre's angry eyes and penetrated a large part of the eyes, but the ogre did not react at all.

Now, the jackal understood that his enemy was really dead.

At this time, the Jackal's secret technique had long ended, and the sequelae were showing. His eyes were bloodshot and his mind was drowsy, but his spirit was very excited.

Barton walked towards the ogre's corpse with unsteady steps. As he said before, he wanted to take the ogre's head to pay homage to his dead comrades.

He seemed to see the smiles of his dead brothers: "My brothers! I have avenged you!"

Under the sunlight, the blood-stained sword reflected golden light.

…………………………

"waste!"

Red Nest, in the nest at the top of the mountain, the Red Nest mistress Savannah lost her temper and smashed the furnishings in the house to pieces. The dragon soldiers kneeling in the hall were shaking all over, but they tried their best to suppress themselves and did not dare to breathe. Panting, for fear of attracting the attention of the Red Nest Matron.

Since today, the army of the Kingdom of Fusai has used the plundering fortress as a breakthrough to break through the Red Nest defense line. Several fortresses have fallen in succession, and the war has spread to the hinterland of the Red Nest.

Therefore, the Mistress of the Red Nest has been in a very bad mood recently, and has already reduced several messenger soldiers to ashes.

Of course, this one was no exception. Before he could react, the dragon man was turned into ashes.

After killing a messenger soldier, Savannah was still angry, but she didn't wreak havoc like before.

Sitting on her own exclusive throne, her vision seemed to travel through space, looking through the layers of mountains to see her opponents in the Modo Peak Forest.

There, another impossibly young red dragon was mocking, laughing at her impotent rage.

At the beginning of the war, the Red Nest Matron thought that the Fusai Empire's army was just making a small fuss and would retreat soon. However, the war spread to the interior of the Red Nest and became more and more intense.

"Jose, do you want an all-out war?" Savannah murmured to herself.

"Then as you wish!"