125. Igna's Strong
No matter it’s the way you appear, or the tone and content of your words.
The impression Igna creates is that of weakness.
Yes, that's basically what everyone thinks about how strong a guy who can't even maintain flight after falling from the sky is.
Moreover, he seems to be only over one meter tall, which is the height of an ordinary warrior in the orc tribe. Even though the giant dragon is powerful, this does not include the young dragon.
Nima was not afraid of the new Igna, and with the help of other tribesmen, he stood up.
"It's the human beings provoked by the evil dragon Yoel Starla Igukuno. We just want to let it fight against humans. There's nothing wrong with that." Nieme said.
"The bones in the body are stronger than expected." Dona muttered.
The sound is not loud, but in a quiet space, it is extremely clear.
Some goat tribesmen glared at Dona, very dissatisfied with his ridicule of the prophet, and regarded it as an insult.
After the destruction of the orc kingdom, the culture of the orcs changed. In ordinary orc tribes, there is no original concept of leader. Instead, the so-called prophet occupies this position.
They do not necessarily possess magic, nor do they necessarily need sufficient wisdom, but the prophet is the most important person in the orc tribe, and provoking him means provoking the tribe.
"Are you provoking the Tanama tribe?" A goat tribe warrior roared towards Dona in the sky.
"Provocation is provocation. Is it possible that you can still 'jump' up and hit me?"
It's better to say it's jumping than flying, and Dona is about ten meters in the air.
This height prevents ordinary satyrs from looking for trouble. When powerful satyr warriors jump up, Dona's wings can flap away at any time.
If you can't fly, you won't be able to cause trouble to Donat at all. Perhaps this is the natural advantage of birds.
"..Get down!" the goat tribe warrior shouted.
"It's really noisy. It's just food on the table. What are you talking about?"
Igna yawned, his disdain in his words not concealing it at all.
Unlike Joel, Ignar is more like a qualified dragon. He possesses the arrogance of a dragon. He always despises the sight of others and has the words to be arrogant.
The goat tribe warrior, who was already hot-tempered, was angered by such provocative words.
"Where are the Tanama tribe warriors?" Niimaa shouted.
"Yeah."
Under his words, the people of the Tanama tribe responded. In addition to the orcs of the goat tribe, there were also many groups of small tribes, and the scene was chaotic.
Tim didn't stop him, he just ignored it.
If you want to understand the strength of each Lord Dragon, it is actually very simple. You can get the answer through observation. Dacob is the best observation object, and there are only two people he respects, one is Lord Joel, and the other
It is Lord Igna. You can imagine that Igna is not simple.
A group of orc warriors surrounded Igna. Some orcs wanted to stop him, especially those who insisted on staying behind, but before they could take action, they were stopped by Tim.
"It's not necessary. Lord Igna can handle it. Let's step back."
Tim also wanted to take this opportunity to understand the power of Igna.
Under her leadership, the orcs who were not involved in the matter retreated.
Nima is happy to see this situation. In terms of strength, the orcs led by Tim are obviously superior. If they did not participate in this matter, things would be much easier to handle. And through this battle, the orcs can understand
The evil dragons are not powerful, and showing their strong fighting power can also help them gain a say in staying in this green land.
At Numa's call, there were about three thousand orcs left on the field.
The weapons used by the goat warriors are gun blades made from the sharp horns on their heads. This is the reason why each goat warrior is missing a horn on his head. When they reach adulthood, they will break off their horns and forge them.
In the barren Gobi, this is a way to survive. Through this relationship, the goat tribe established the Tanama tribe and gathered thousands of orc tribes.
Igna yawned boredly.
"Why don't you take action yet?" he urged, "I kindly give you a chance to take action."
The arrogance was beyond words and completely angered the goat tribe.
"Don't hold back, attack me!"
Nüme gave the order, and with the permission, the orcs completely aroused their ferocity.
The densely packed bone blades hit Igna's body directly, and there were constant sounds of the bone blades piercing objects and the sound of breaking.
What the orcs couldn't accept was that all the bone blades that hit Igna's body were broken. They were sharp horns that were as hard as steel. Obviously, the scales on Igna's body were far stronger than steel.
Igna, who was surrounded by the orcs, didn't even show his face, but he used his arrogant voice to talk about what he thought was a good idea.
"Is this the case? If I show you a clear path, let me lie down on the ground and praise my kindness, maybe I can spare you."
"What an arrogant dragon...I can't help but want to beat him." Aku, the prophet of the Khajiit tribe, said.
"You'd better give up," Tim advised.
"What do you seem to know?"
"...We'll find out later." Tim said calmly.
Aku didn't speak. He just stared at the dense crowd of orcs. Igna's vision was completely blocked.
After confirming that the weapons were useless, the orcs did not give up, but chose to apply pressure.
Nuya also took action at this time, applying a "primary power increase" to the orc in the center. He had the ability of a prophet, and because of this he was respected by other tribesmen. In that battle a hundred years ago
The reason why he was able to survive in the great battle was not because he fought a bloody battle to break through as the tribesmen said, but because of his "prophetic" talent, he was protected and escaped from the pile of dead bodies.
The primary power amplification not only increases the strength of the orcs, but also stimulates the ferocity in their bodies. According to legend, the power amplification technique of the father tower can return the bloodline of the orcs to their ancestors.
A thick sound of criticism came from Igna's body.
"If you can't even show the effect of training, you are really useless."
Ignar waved his claws casually, and the orcs piled on him were instantly thrown away, and an empty space appeared among the dense group of orcs.
The surrounding orcs paused slightly because of fear. That was at least dozens or hundreds of times more powerful. Otherwise, it would not have been able to achieve this result. It is hard to imagine that a young dragon could achieve this level.
Igna ignored the frightened orcs and walked in the direction of Nima.
The steps were slow but heavy, leaving small footprints on the ground five to six centimeters deep.
"Stop him!" Nuima shouted.
As a prophet, the orcs couldn't help but obey his words and rushed forward one after another.
Ignar did not fight back, as if he didn't need to pay attention to the ants blocking his way while walking. The orcs dragged his limbs, shoulders, and waist. Dozens and hundreds of orcs were dragged forward like this.
Chapter completed!