In a quarrelsome communication with drodillon, Claus pics noticed a problem: "of course you want to destroy it, but what''s the matter with your tone? It was lovely."


    Drodillon: "this is magic communication. I don''t know how to do the ''oral skill'' of my heart!"


    Claus piss: "it''s all started. There''s no way."


    After the communication was interrupted, kranpis informed yayaka to start saturation shelling the orc army, then opened the [portal] and jumped in.


    It landed over the battlefield and spread its wings to float in the air.


    It''s quite spectacular here. On the west side of the orc army is drodillon, which is bombarded by all kinds of magic, on the northeast side is the shelling of battleships, and on the east side... Sylvie in an unconscious state is still stepping on the lion''s head.


    The orc army is in a mess, and some are trying to escape. Maybe the "outbreak" of "Sylvie" is too strong, and no one is going to save ralku?


    There are also those who plan to fight. Do you think there is a chance of victory or to cover more orcs to escape back to the orc country?


    But it''s a little troublesome to scatter birds and animals here.


    Claus pees looked around, now her height from the ground and the nearest villages around her.


    "Well, no problem, don''t worry about destroying villages, farmland and cities." Claus piss raised her hand and opened the magic array. "Well, pay attention to avoid Sylvie. Even if it''s not easy to use, it''s a work at least, and the beast ear mother also has a living mouth, so -- [meteor fall]!"


    "Whew --"


    A huge piece of light suddenly fell from nearly 3000 meters in the air.


    "Boom, boom, boom!"


    Looking at the army below, which was submerged by the explosion flame and swallowed or lifted by the air wave, just like the meat foam accidentally copied when copying the pot, Claus piss was stunned, touched her whole body several times, and immediately patted her forehead, showing an expression of regret——


    "No, I forgot to transfer the soul eating staff from Sylvie. I can''t directly obtain experience value at level 105. In this way, all experience values will fly away."


    In a few minutes——


    Croenpis landed next to Sylvie, summoned a tree man, picked up Sylvie, the beast ear Niang and the lion king larku, and took them into the place that was still the orc camp.


    He went to drodillon, who was lying on the ground holding a dark object larger than himself.


    "Sire Heilin Dragon King, do you want to continue the signing that we talked about in the previous meeting? By the way, talk to these remaining enemy high-level prisoners?"


    Drodillon did not answer the question, but turned her head and showed her face with tears and teeth: "you... You''re going to kill me!"


    She seemed to be angry. She didn''t even care about the topic of Claus piss and the things on the tree man behind her.


    "It''s nothing, and it didn''t hit you directly. It''s just that if the explosion shock wave, you can stop it now." Claus piss said that he believed in your strength and tilted his head innocently.


    "But, but... He... You killed him!"


    "Ah, who''s this?" clauspice leaned sideways and looked at the object under drodillon.


    "Bethel Dore... Is the Royal magic chanter of our country. If it weren''t for his transmission magic, I... Wouldn''t be able to come."


    "I see. It''s my responsibility for this. Then revive him. Won''t you revive magic?"


    "Ah? Who told you?"


    "When chatting with the dragons under my command, it is said that there is still no need to pay the price... No, it is the original magic of resurrecting the objects you need to resurrect with the souls of others as sacrifices."


    Drodillon''s face became a little ugly, pursed his mouth and pinned his head to one side: "no, how can I be such a vicious magic? Hum, it''s rumored. Maybe it''s because I''m a strange Dragon King and a descendant of human beings who are very humble in their eyes."


    "But you did take the opportunity to absorb a lot of souls in the battle."


    "Drink!" said drodillon, with a trembling shoulder and a stiff voice, "can you see...?"


    "At least I have the experience of killing the Dragon King of the decaying coffin. Oh, this thing is being preached in the central mainland. It is estimated that my legend will be popular here sooner or later, although whether I can take my seat with the legendary character is another matter, hee hee hee." Claus piss smiled with her teeth exposed.


    In fact, it was Claus piss who found that drodillon''s level had been raised to level 81. If she didn''t absorb the soul, she couldn''t bring back the level in such a short time.


    "Oh," said drodillon, with a sigh and in a low voice, "After all, I have the strength and no absolute confidence to protect everyone. I am not human. If other races are willing to live in harmony, I am willing to accept it, but the vision of the pure human country is too narrow. If the war situation here reaches the human country, the Dragon Kingdom, which should have been acquiesced as a victim of blocking orcs, will also be hostile. Let''s not talk about it in other countries first The iron heart destroyed me. Now I''m not confident to win. I can''t do without retaining some killer Maces. "


    "Like the ultimate big bang?"


    "Even know this?!"


    "I didn''t explain to you in detail before. In fact, when I fought with you possessed by the thousand blade Dragon King, I ate a head-on shot to protect the city (self styled). If your body wasn''t a little weak, I might have to lose half my life."


    "Really, I''m sorry."


    "Well, since you are so sincere in apologizing for the [Ultimate big bang], I''ll give you a sincere reply," said crownpis, reaching out to the body


    As the green light shrouded, the man''s scorched black quickly receded, and his chest fluctuated.


    "Bethel... Great." drodillon cried more.


    "Let''s clean up the battlefield together. Under that blow, there are still corpses. No matter how many miles they will become undead, your people have become the food of the orcs, and we can''t find strong men. It''s enough for us to clean up. After all, we have such powerful power." Claus piss smiled and stretched out her hand to drodillon.


    "HMM... OK." drodillon hesitated for a moment. He thought that the most important thing to do at the moment was this. Don''t worry about anything else, so he took Claudius''s hand and stood up.


    Although it was to be cleaned, drodillon was a little embarrassed. Among the level magic she mastered, there was no magic that could decompose or purify the corpse. High-level magic could beat the corpse without ash, but there were many intact corpses. She had just experienced another massacre, and her magic was not enough.


    (to be continued)