The Mythical Races I Created

Below the royal city of the kobold kingdom, there are sounds of fighting everywhere.

The green tide attacked here, and only the three- or four-meter-high earth city wall is really the same as being undefended in the eyes of the orc pirates. They are too lazy to dismantle the city wall, just take it as a way of training themselves to overcome obstacles and easily slip away. Inside the city wall.

The kobold guards tried to resist the orc pirates.

But as soon as they touch two or three, they throw away their armor and armor. The opponent is like a tank entering the crowd. When they see someone, they roll forward, and the opponent has no resistance.

An orc who climbed to the top of the city wall excitedly pulled down the kobold's king flag, "I was the first to get the enemy's flag."

The eyes of his companions showed disapproval.

At the same time, several kobold warriors trembled and surrounded the orc, a kobold slashed his back with an axe, and then only heard the sound of metal shattering.

Good guy, it was the bronze axe that cracked.

The kobold soldier let go of the broken axe, took three steps back, and looked up at the two-meter-high orc in disbelief.

"You... what kind of monster are you?"

"No one can resist an axe with their body!"

The orc wondered what this guy was chattering about, so he unscrewed his head. He grinned evilly and looked at the kobold soldiers who were dumbfounded.

"These guys are too weak, not as good as fish people."

"Defeat these guys really gave me no sense of accomplishment."

The opponent's inferior weapons can't even cut through his tempered muscles.

If it is said that fighting elves is to survive from the dead, fighting orcs is hearty, fighting murlocs is cruelty, and fighting these kobold soldiers is cruelty.

It's really boring.

On the other side, Annabelle took ten core crew members and killed them all the way.

She broke into the main road in the city, that is, the main road inside the royal city, the sun 'god' imperial road. She grabbed the body of a kobold soldier, and with five fingers, the armor immediately shattered into pieces, and at the same time she took the man to the imperial road. The statue of the first kobold king by the road was lost.

'Crack~'

'Boom! ’

The kobold corpse was embedded directly into the statue, and the statue broke from the middle.

At first, there was a subtle sound of cracking inside the material, followed by an earth-shattering 'bang', and then the entire statue fell down in the eyes of the panicked nobles, people, and soldiers.

Many people simply didn't run away. They were really brainwashed by the kobold polytheistic religion, so when they saw the statue of the 'God of Humanity' falling down, they simply knelt on the ground and cried.

Because they are all civilians, there are no orc pirates to embarrass them.

As for those kobold nobles, they have long since escaped.

These guys who have stood on the heads of others and oppressed the bottom for a long time are the most self-aware and shallow believers in religion. Now that the king's city is in disaster, he has long been concerned about whether he can survive or not, and who cares about the statues on the imperial road falling down and so on. thing.

Annabel led the people across the imperial road and blocked the gate of the kobold's tall palace, and happened to block the gate of the kobold high priest, kobold queen, eldest prince, and second prince who wanted to escape.

When the two sides met, the kobolds looked up and down the eleven orcs in front of them.

In their eyes, these green-skinned giants are like wild beasts, they don't know where they came from, they don't know where they're going, they are infinitely powerful and unstoppable, like a nightmare in Ragnarok.

These kobolds at the top even have the feeling that a catastrophe is imminent, the end of the world.

In this short year, why did so many things happen!

The kobold priest gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, I am the messenger of the gods ruled by the sun **** and the death god. They may not dare to disrespect me."

"Let me go out and talk to them to see what they want!"

"In the face of the God of Death and the God of the Sun, they will definitely make concessions."

The second prince asked hesitantly, "Will these strangers also take care of our gods?"

The high priest said confidently, "Of course."

He walked forward slowly, letting his snow-white linen robe flutter in the wind, and his two broad sleeves were blowing in the breeze, and he took a high posture to meet Annabelle.

"Young man, why are you attacking the capital of the gods in this world..."

next moment.

The old kobold's eyes turned black, and he disappeared immediately.

He was directly kicked to death by a stone that Annabelle kicked at random.

Annabelle glanced at the high priest, but didn't stop there, because she didn't recognize that this was an important figure in the kobolds, but felt that this old and useless thing crawled out of nowhere, and said Dirty language that you don't understand.

Compared with the elegant and complex Elvish language, the kobold language is rough as if it were the cry of inferior creatures and inferior animals.

Therefore, the old kobold priest died very wrongly.

He thought that he would be treated favorably, because he was the high priest in their civilization, the pinnacle of theocracy.

But in fact, he died worthless and didn't even attract any attention from Annabelle.

Because Annabelle actually followed the subconscious habit of the orcs, thinking that the people with the highest status should be the young and strong kobolds.

She really came to negotiate today, but she accidentally killed the person with the highest status on the other side.

After the high priest died, those kobold nobles wiped their eyes and couldn't believe what they saw.

The eldest prince couldn't believe it, and the second prince shrugged his shoulders and became emotional, unable to believe that his backer, the venerable high priest died so... so simple.

The kobold queen was so frightened that her legs were weak and she couldn't keep standing.

Are they cursed?

The kobolds have lived in the desert for thousands of years and have never seen a foreign race. Why have they seen so many races and monsters that they have never seen before in this short year!

Annabelle waited for a while, and finally waited for the little prince and Pan Yangmeilin.

Annabelle said dissatisfiedly with them: "I've waited for you for a long time, and you made me wait too long."

The little prince was now covered in blood, and his clothes were damaged a lot. He couldn't help defending himself: "We came in here, and it took a lot of time..."

Merlin interrupted him and said, "Now is the time to negotiate. My lord, let me convey the orders of His Royal Highness and you."

He looked over there and huddled into a ball, hiding behind the guards and shivering, waiting for the unknown fate of the kobold nobles, loudly in kobold language: "Everyone, Anna, who has come from overseas to rule the four seas Lord Bell was invited by your king, so he entered your city, but you don't know how to thank you and welcome your distinguished guests, and you don't know what kind of etiquette to use to greet your king."

Merlin showed his hands to the little prince, obviously, to tell the nobles that this is your new king.

You quickly surrender!

Merrington paused and continued: "That's why King Annabelle taught you a little."

"Now, you should know what to do, right?"

The surrounding kobold nobles knelt down toward the little prince.

The little prince, who was still a little worried at first, immediately became arrogant when he saw this. He raised his chin and showed some expressions similar to the wolf-headed king at the time.

As the kobold nobles knelt down, those guards also put down their swords.

The eldest prince, the great vizier, the second prince, and even the kobold queen were all hoarse, scolding these people for perfidiousness, forgetting the object of allegiance, and betraying the gods of the kobolds!

The kobold queen pointed at the little prince and scolded: "You traitor who eats inside and out, can you sit on the throne of the wolf-headed king just because you are? Are you worthy?"

"You will only bring shame to our royal family, you bitch! You..."

The little prince's eyes were golden.

The eldest prince hurriedly said to Merlin, "Friend, I'm your friend, you have to help me. You must at least save me out, I..."

Merlin looked at him indifferently, with no change in his expression.