Chapter 597： Catastrophe

When Adair got up from the dust, he couldn't believe everything in front of him. He had never seen such a terrible sight, and he couldn't even imagine such an environment when he was having nightmares.

The whole earth was tossed over again, and the soft ground was new soil. Every inch of land here is brand new, and the new ones are frightening.

Those mighty orc warriors were stumbling around, just as they struggled to crawl out of this new dirt. They had just blocked the magic circle made by Adair, but the shock wave still made them dizzy.

Adair shook the mud off his body in embarrassment. He was still in the form of a giant dragon, and his entire body was very huge in the rain.

Then, in the next second, Adair, who had regained his sight, suddenly realized that it was not rain water falling in front of him, but dust like sandstorms.

The huge meteorite that fell from the sky lifted everything on the ground into the air, and now these things began to fall down.

Countless dust was floating in the sky, and some heavy began to fall to the ground. It's like a heavy snowfall, except that this is the south, and there is no possibility of any snowfall.

I don't know how long this kind of weather will last, and the sky is dissatisfied with the haze. Of course, the sun is already invisible, and perhaps in the next few days, the sun will not shine on this poor land.

All the big trees fell in one direction, and heavy dust had fallen on the stubborn plants that had not fallen.

Adair felt the pain all over his body was unbearable, and the impact just now caused him, the adult dragon, to suffer a lot of damage.

With great difficulty, he dispelled the sensation of spinning around the world, supported his body with his sturdy limbs, and struggled to stand up.

Under his huge wings, the situation of the Beast Emperor and others was also very embarrassed. None of them had experienced such a terrible thing, and even their ancestors had never experienced such a terrible thing!

"Damn..." Adair complained, shaking off the gravel above his head. These rocks fell down and smashed into the soft soil with a bang.

As if it was in the evening, the visibility here is already low to a certain extent. The temperature is also falling, and dust is rolling everywhere.

The Beast King stood up embarrassedly, holding his long sword to distinguish everything around him, but he could only see a place not far in front of him, and saw the soldiers who fell on the ground and did not recover, most of which had been buried by the falling dust. .

"Quickly save people! Conscious people gather together!" The Beast Emperor squinted his eyes, waved away the dust in front of him, and shouted loudly.

After shouting, he coughed violently. In such a bad environment, speaking was simply torturing himself.

"Purification!" Adair, who maintained the form of the dragon, used a magic. With him as the center of the circle, a protective cover similar to a magical defense barrier spreads away, blowing away the surrounding dust.

Unfortunately, in the next second, something still fell from a higher place, filling the space left by the foreign objects that were blown away.

"Purification!" Adair tirelessly used magic to blow away things around him. Anyway, this kind of low-level magic can be used unlimited times for him, and it won't cause him any trouble.

He purified the things around him again and again, but still couldn't change the surrounding environment.

The surroundings were still dark, and many soldiers of the orc race had lighted torches. These torches pulsed in the irritating ashes, always giving people a nervous feeling that they were about to go out.

"Organize the troops! Let people assemble quickly!" Relying on Adair's magic, the Beast Emperor finally began to reschedule his troops amidst a torch.

Although he couldn't find everyone, the orc troops, who had experienced many battles and were often in harsh environments, quickly recovered a part of it.

The surrounding soldiers began to support each other to gather, and some materials that could no longer be used were also neatly discarded.

Some soldiers even found some scattered mounts. Those lions who were majestic and mighty in the ordinary days are now sluggish like donkeys.

"Huh!" Hu slapped his wings, Adair regained his human form. He continued to use a purification magic, blowing away the falling ashes, and feeling the chaotic magical aura in his body.

Even if it was a clan of giant dragons, it was absolutely uncomfortable to be brought so sturdily. He adjusted his body, and only then recovered some of his face.

"..." Then, he looked to the dark side of the distance, in the direction where the meteorite had just fallen!

He is still only the marginal area affected by the meteorite fall, and he has already suffered such a heavy loss. Adair didn't even dare to imagine what would happen to him if he were to get closer to the meteorite for 100 kilometers.

Even if it was him, he would fall there...this was Adair's true thoughts, and it was not an exaggeration at all.

Fortunately, the Dragon Sovereign sent back news and asked them to leave the front line as soon as possible. Otherwise, the entire dragon clan and the entire elite troops of the orc clan may all die with the opposite demon force.

"It's so dangerous..." Adair sighed, then raised his foot and chose the direction opposite to the darkness.

A ray of light could be seen there, like a torch in the dark, guiding them forward.

Soon, all kinds of torches began to wind up on the road. There are fallen trees everywhere on both sides of the road, and the materials for making torches are simply inexhaustible.

After adapting to the darkness, you can actually barely see the road under your feet without a torch. After all, the black clouds and fog rolling here are not thick, and there is still a little light that can shine in.

And the place behind the orc tribe troops was really dark, the kind of terrible darkness without sunlight that was swallowed up.

"Go toward the light! One follow one! Don't worry about the supplies! Just carry the food!" A general stood by the roadside, holding a thick torch, and shouted to the orc soldiers passing by him. .

Because of the help of purification magic. The situation in the neighborhood has improved slightly. After all, repeated purification like this can more or less achieve a certain effect.

With the light of the torch, the general saw the dejected subordinates and the gray-headed soldiers. This was the most embarrassing orc tribe he had seen!

If it is placed in a normal time, even if it is defeated, the orc army will not be so frustrated and depressed. They are a race glorified by war, and even if they die in battle, they will not extinguish their fighting spirit.

But now, in the face of such a terrible disaster, no matter how brave a soldier is, he can't maintain his high fighting spirit.

As a result, this once majestic unit followed one by one, in the dim environment, in the rain of dust and ash everywhere, step by step toward the only light.

"My lord! Now we have given up food for about 30 days, and more than 30,000 soldiers have disappeared or died..." The Beast Emperor reported to Adair in a temporary tent that he had just barely counted the losses. .

"We have lost the ability to fight. If the follow-up materials do not arrive in time, the hundreds of thousands of troops may collapse." He looked at Adair, his face full of anxiety and sorrow.

Since he took over the position of the Beast King, the orcs have not been as embarrassed as they are today, and have never been as dangerous as they are today.

"If these hundreds of thousands of troops are lost here, then behind us, those old and weak without any protection..." When he said this, he suddenly realized something and paused.

A bitter smile appeared on Adair's face, and he said, "You also thought of it? There will be no more threats. The demon army has been wiped out... They will have nothing left, their bodies. In such an environment, it will soon be buried."

"Your army will not be attacked, and you don't need to defend against any threats." Adair once again looked at the boundless darkness in the distance: "Even if there are demons who survive, they are not an army anymore. ..."

"Goooo..." After swallowing dry saliva, the Beast Emperor knew that Adair was right. Even the demon forces that barely survived will not have any combat effectiveness at all.

What's more, he and Adair thought that no demons would survive, and the probability was almost zero!

"Furthermore, the order given to me by the Dragon King is to retreat to the Port of Saint Long..." Adair looked in the dimly lit direction again: "The news that Kajalk just passed on, it is safe now. of……"

"Go to Shenglonggang? My lord! The supplies there have been taken away by us, now we go back there, there is no food, hundreds of thousands of troops...will be in chaos!" The Beast Emperor said anxiously.

"Now, besides believing in the Dragon King...what can we do?" Adair asked rhetorically.

The Beast Emperor was taken aback, and then he was ashamed of his questioning the Dragon Emperor's words. He bowed his head and said respectfully: "My lord! I'll send the order, and the whole army will go to Shenglonggang!"

"Go! Bring back as many of our people as possible! Then, when the place calms down, we will come back and take back all our land!" Adair felt that he should cheer up the orcs, so he said Said.

"Yes! Your lord! We will follow you and follow the Dragon Emperor! Take back the territory that belongs to us!" The Beast Emperor knelt on one knee, bowed his head and swore loudly.