Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Motarian looked around at the enemies coming from all directions. The golden vertical pupils revealed infinite fear of death. On the tall body like a mountain, every emerald green scale was trembling crazily because of fear. .

"Painhurs! I think you are a wise man. If you think about it, killing me, what good will it do to your centaur race? Me! Mortarian, is the only reason for you to unite with those puppies. Once the disaster of green skin is resolved, do you think those humans in dog skins will fight alongside you?"

The warchief narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to run forward. The four slender and sturdy pale horseshoes looked like a winter storm, and ordinary naked eyes could only see the swift afterimages.

The Lord of Youlin Huahai did not open his mouth to speak, but used arcane arts as a medium, sending his very charming magnetic voice into the depths of his mind.

"Painhurs! Take a look at your current situation! Now, there are only three centaurs around you, and a dragon-veined hybrid, and what about the other party? A mighty mage, a terrible predator, and a legendary Cangqing. Giant wolf!

Imagine if you waste all your precious spell slots on me, just in case! I mean if that dog bites you back, can you guarantee your own safety from their fangs and claws?

Well, even if you don’t think about your own safety, you have to consider the safety of your spouse and your people! Otherwise, what kind of a competent leader are you? ! A qualified warchief? ! "

Painhurs' handsome and pale face became a little struggling and twisted. The spell he was about to chant also stopped.

Indeed, as Mortarian said, the centaurs and the werewolves are not monolithic. The formation of the coalition this time is entirely because the power of the orcs is too terrifying. The two families even attacked each other a few months ago. Stained with the blood of the other party.

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"Horus! The mighty Blue Wolf King! Look at your current situation!"

Motarian had dual purposes, and at the same time planted the thoughts that they feared most and were least willing to mention in the depths of the two leaders' minds.

"Look at your surroundings! Honorable Supreme King! There is only a black wolf with a broken leg and a dying mage beside you, and where are the horses and horses? Almost twice as many as you! The pale beast at the head , The arcane power under your control is even more unfathomable-the most terrifying thing is that your army of werewolves, away from their supreme king, is separated by an army of greenskins and horses! Once an accident happens, there is no rescue at all!

If I die, do you think that the vile and treacherous leader of the people would give up such a good opportunity? Will he kill you and me and dominate the fertile soil of Gredinian? "

The pace of Horus swinging his hammer and charging could not help but stagnate. The words of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Flowers and Flowers, like a sharp knife, slammed through his psychological defense.

The blue giant wolf hesitated to deflect his head, scarlet pupils, and vigilantly looked at the white horse beside him - the opponent's dark eyes, which were like an abyss, were also looking at him. Between his eyebrows, he was full of anxiety and suspiciousness.

Seeing the two leaders, under his own provocation, a crack immediately appeared, Motarian added a lot of energy, and sent his charming voice into the ears of the other party, trying to bring this fragile alliance , Completely torn in half.

"The leader of blood fury! The co-lord of the seven races! Great Chief Painhus! I, the lord of the forest and the sea of ​​flowers, Mortarian is willing to form an alliance with you! I will fight with you against the threat of the werewolves! Centaur, green skin, We join hands and fight together, and the world will be invincible!"

"Winter's head wolf! King of mankind! Horus Lupecar! I, the lord of the forest and the sea of ​​flowers, Mortarian is willing to form an alliance with you! We will fight the threat of men and horses together with you! Werewolves, greenskins, we Hand in hand and fight together, the world will be invincible!"

The green scale evil dragon is like a patient with late schizophrenia, talking with two people at the same time, his attitude is extremely sincere, even with some crying cavities in his words, a look of convincing conviction!

"If you are not at ease, I am willing to sign a contract with you! Become your subordinate! You need to know! The life of the dragon is much higher than that of you mortals. We are willing to spend some insignificant time in our lives to accompany some mortals, Witness a glorious and splendid history-with my help, it will be easy for you to conquer Gredinian and even the entire Salmatian steppe! Warchief!"

"If you are not at ease, I am willing to sign a contract with you! Become your subordinate! You need to know! The life of the dragon is much higher than that of you mortals. We are willing to spend some insignificant time in our lives to accompany some mortals, Witness a glorious and splendid history-with my help, it will be easy for you to conquer Gredinian and even the entire Salmatian steppe! The High King!"

The green dragon's horrifyingly forked red tongue like a poisonous snake, and the rhetoric, sometimes even beneficial to the sword, had shaken the minds of the two leaders in just a few words.

"Wait, why didn't he say it directly, but used magic such as communication to send it to my ears?"

Pain Hess bit his lips tightly, his brain ran wildly, Mortarian’s tempting proposal, and Horus’s complicated eyes looking at him—could it be that the green dragon was using the same Trick, corrupting Horus' thoughts?

Damn it! If this is the case, even if I reject Mortarian’s proposal, in case the wolf accepts the other party’s invitation to form an alliance, and stabbed me in the back... The blue wolf is in the Greymane clan Li Kai Wushuang defeated the grey falcon with one blow, and shredded the scroll of the descendants of God's choice with his claws, but it was vividly visible.

Moreover, in the future displayed by that strange god, it was these beastly werewolves that crushed his own race.

On the other side, the Cangqing Wolf King also thought of the questions that the white white horse could think of, and felt his hair horrified. What if the **** white horse suddenly betrayed the covenant? The damage caused by the great chief's hoof down, even the adult dragon, had to choose to avoid the edge for a while.

The eyes of the white horse and the gray wolf looking at each other became more and more jealous, watching their own conspiracy succeed, a green scale evil dragon with a cowering appearance, and a smile that succeeded in the conspiracy.

Above the golden crown of the nine demons dancing wildly, a light pink light burst out suddenly.

Relying on the speed advantage, Painhurs took the lead to come to Motarian's claws. He threw away the weapon in his hand and held up his hands without any weapons to show his sincerity.

The warchief looked up at the huge emerald green mountain in front of him and exclaimed.

"Motarian! I agree to your request! From today on, you and I will go hand in hand, galloping on this land together!"

"Roar!!!"

Horus' pupils shrank sharply to the size of a pinpoint. The thing he feared most still appeared. Just as the Green Scaled Evil Dragon said, he opened the portal with a few elites, almost spanning the entire battlefield! There is a serious disconnect with the soldiers under his men. At this moment, the centaur and the greenskin have reached an agreement, no matter how strong they are, they will be completely overwhelmed by the mighty army!

Thinking of this, Horus exploded with a terrifying roar, touched all four paws on the ground, and flew towards the white horse! A fragile spellcaster is easier to tear apart than an adult dragon.

Mortarian laughed, looking down at the tiny creatures under him, arrogantly watching two Gretinian's top powerhouses, and fighting together, Painhurs had a word in his mouth, trying to release a spell, but he Ruth's speed was faster, like a blue lightning, bursting beside him...?

"Mottarian, do you really think that you can play with everyone between applause? Control everyone's body? Play with everyone's mind? It's ridiculous!!! You think we are knowing the beast Onardo After the end of the game, will you still form an alliance with you?! Just now, I also used voice transmission to say a word to Horus: Think about the end of the beast Onardo!!!"

The warchief finished casting the spell and stretched out his left hand that contained surging magic power-I saw that his pale palm was cut with a terrible rift by arcane magic, and blood containing evil magic power dripped like a waterfall. The opponent is entwining the warhammer of Wanjun Thunder!

Blood Blade Technique!

"Motarian! Your danger and corruption to our country will end today!"

Horus let out a terrifying roar, a terrifying giant hammer, accompanied by a deafening thunder roar, entangled with thousands of electric currents, and the blood-colored unknown light, hit the green dragon's chest heavily! For a time, thousands of broken dragon scale fragments, accompanied by blossoming blood flowers, drifted around.

When the warchief pulled out the sword of natural disasters, he issued a terrifying scream of death, and the long sword that was also entwined with pale electric current, suddenly resembling a ghost, illusory, ethereal, Motarian's solid dragon scales, in the phantom The front of the long sword seemed to be empty, the long sword was wrapped in thousands of terrifying thunder snakes, directly inserted into the opponent's front paws!

Ghost strike.

"Hoho Ho Ho!!!"

Motarian's limbs supported the ground, and the whole person leaped back. At the same time, the two of them were able to pass through his dense horrible dragon teeth, and found the dark green death poisonous fog in the depth of each other's throat .

"Magnus!"

The pale warlock exhaled loudly, and accompanied by a loud "pop", the scarlet little devil suddenly appeared on top of the green scale evil dragon.

The lord of the sea of ​​flowers in the forest is preparing a death breath that can corrode the flesh and blood. Magnus glanced contemptuously. It was ridiculous. To touch a spell requires contact between the caster and the familiar. A little devil without Night's Caress? A nasty mosquito, kill the white horse first and then...

Suddenly, Mortalian's expression froze. Accompanied by surging arcane fluctuations, the white horse and the red devil exchanged their positions in an instant! His breath attack, aimed at Horus, and the Scarlet Devil who disappeared again, and Pain Hess, instead of Magnus, appeared above his head! Like a pale meteor, falling down fiercely!

Along with the blue light beams erupting from the Golden Crown of the Nine Devils, Painhurs' slender and strong front hooves were instantly wrapped in the midnight black fog that represents death!

King car translocation!

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