"You think you can defeat me with just a few humans and a few dwarves? The Mithril warrior, glowing silver all over, said to the group of us.

At this moment, he had already fused with air, and in an instant, he became extremely large, and he actually transformed into the appearance of the snowy two-headed wolf we saw before, but it was only a silver metal shape. It seems that the variability and malleability of this Mithril warrior are really terrifying.

The two-headed wolf in the snowy region transformed into a Mithril warrior has a terrifying face and is extremely fierce. He only shook his head and tail, and the Mithril all over his body shot at us like pins and needles, as dense as a rainstorm.

Countless dense Mithril shot at us, and we had to use our own means to protect ourselves, either defending or dodging, and being shot by this steel needle-like Mithril in time was like being hit by a bullet. The most terrifying thing is that the shot Mithril can still turn and be manipulated by the Mithril warrior who has turned into a snowy two-headed wolf, and even fuse back with him.

As a result, two more dwarven elite warriors fell helplessly. The rest are protected by a round shield, which is also cast by the dwarven armor casting master, which is very strong, but after being obtained by this Mithril, it is not as simple as imagined.

It's terrifying that these Mithril can fuse with the metal material on the round shield and slowly penetrate as if they were alive. The Mithril seemed to be able to pierce through the shields at any time, and Fred kept wielding the double-edged axe, but he couldn't get enough of it.

Uther had always kept the little snow fox on his side, and now he still carried the snow fox with him, forming a sky blue body shield visible to the naked eye, and the spear in his hand turned into a meteor and stabbed at the Mithril warrior.

At the same time, Avina kept using the Snow Bow to shoot ice arrows at the Mithril warrior who had turned into a snowy two-headed wolf.

The ice arrow shot at the Mithril Warrior's body, causing the Mithril Warrior to ache and freeze on his body.

With a roar, the meteor that Uther had turned into had already reached the Mithril warrior at a rapid speed. Directly and mercilessly, Uther pierced a large hole in the abdomen of the Mithril warrior who had transformed into a snowy two-headed wolf.

The Mithril warrior didn't care about the Mithril needle here, and he used his huge wolf claws to frantically slap the nimble and agile Uther, but helplessly, his body seemed to be angry, and instantly shrunk.

With the sound of "poof, poof", the huge Mithril warrior changed to its original form, a silver Mithril warrior with a fierce face, covered in spikes, and radiating light.

When we saw this, we gathered together. We wanted to take a take-and-go approach and defeat the Mithril Warriors here.

"You people, you really me off, how could I be defeated by you as a Mithril warrior, I really want to get serious this time, I don't want to tease you to the end. The Mithril warrior spoke to us in the skilled Delman language

"You guys talk a lot of nonsense!" I really think this monster might as well not be able to speak, so prove it to us.

I've unleashed my domain-level coercion, but it seems that the guy isn't too afraid, maybe he's not a creature at all.

This time, Uther and I joined forces, and the others should not be of much help for the time being.

The little snow fox was lying firmly on Uther's left shoulder, and she looked very cute with her little nose wrinkled. She didn't affect Uther's performance, but cheered him up.

And I also decided to use the power of the stars, because I just saw that this Mithril warrior is really not resistant to the power of the stars, which is exactly what I guessed.

But what we didn't notice was that the flowing secret galaxy stream had stopped flowing at the moment.

In the blink of an eye, as Uther and I prepared to launch an attack on that Mithril Warrior, that Mystic Galactic Flow had transformed into countless Mithril Warriors identical to this Mithril Warrior in an instant.

There are so many of them that they can't be counted at all, and all of them are so difficult to deal with, isn't there no hope for so many at all?

But because this secret galaxy has all become Mithril warriors, the river that originally flowed with Mithril dried up in an instant, revealing the bottom of the river. It turned out that there was a hole in the riverbed at the bottom of the secret galaxy current, as if it was the entrance to some passage.

It's just that it's full of Mithril warriors. How good is this, it seems that the hole-like entrance may be our only hope.

At this moment, I had a vague sense that something was wrong, and as soon as I entered the abyss of despair, I had encountered the fleeing snowy yaks on the Alterian Ice Peak, and the Ice Creepers, the ancient giants of the frost who knelt down. The snowy two-headed wolf in this abyss was locked in the frozen cave by someone with strange chains of unknown material.

Now it's the countless Mithril warriors that the entire Mystic Galaxy has transformed, interlocking passages and entrances to the bottom.

They seem to be guarding something terrible, even if the Ancient Corpse Emperor is here, it definitely shouldn't be like this.

There must be something else, I felt as if something was calling me.

In just a moment, everyone suffered heavy casualties, and two more elite dwarven warriors fell with injuries, from a whole group of elite dwarven warriors when they set off, there is now very little left. They were all valiant and died defending the dignity and honor of the dwarves.

I gritted my teeth, knowing that this was a life-or-death moment, and I remembered my previous training with the original Commander, Berrigan Martin. No matter what, I'm going to save the rest of the people from the Mithril Warriors.

This time, Uther and I were on the left and right, and the little snow fox on Uther's shoulder seemed to be waiting for him.

"You can't run away, just let me die here today. In an instant, these countless Mithril warriors all said this sentence in unison.

I infused the power of the starry sky into the Sword of Punishment, and the blade glowed pale blue. I'm going to see if you're a Mithril warrior or my starry sky power today.

On Uther's side, his starry spear was also cold, and his face was unusually resolute, the kind of expression that only a long period of penance can have.

The others, Fred, Avina, Queen Olivia, and the few remaining elite dwarven warriors, formed a circle, protecting each other's backs and facing the Mithril warriors who surrounded them from all sides.