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Chief Zakha Zakhabuton was left with only two lizardmen, Samra. In front of him www.biquge.info Count of Yafen and Orangebeard Loki who had climbed the tower, as well as the Yafen soldiers and dwarven warriors who followed them to the top of the open-air tower.

A strange wind hung from the top of the tower, rolling up Culosius's robes and shaking Loki's long orange-yellow beard.

In the scorched earth city under the tower, the screams of monsters can no longer be heard.

The monster defenders of the Scorched Earth City have been wiped out by the Trians and Dwarves, except for the three at the top of the open tower.

Chief Zaka Zakhabton's lizard eyes glowed with a fierce light, and his snake-like tongue stretched out to lick the sunken nostrils of his mouth, while hissing menacingly at Cullosius and Orangebeard, who had slain the tower. Its forelimbs were webbed with its toes, and it looked down from time to time, and in the absence of words, only God knew what the great lizard was screaming at Count Colossius and Orangebeard Loki.

Instead, the movements of Samra, the two lizardmen guarding Zaka Zakhabton, clearly showed their inner thoughts.

Kurosius, wielding the heirloom sword of Easttime, and Loki, the orange-bearded man with Hart's heroic axe, took two nervous steps back as Samra, the spear-wielding lizardman. Only the motionless Zakha Zakabudon was prostrate with the chief's staff, just staring at the light board held on his webbed toes, and kept muttering something, looking quite excited.

"Aren't they ready to give up?" Orangebeard Loki swept the handle of the axe in his hand.

"It's all the same for them. Let me come to knot these guys. Culosius held the heirloom sword of Easttem to his chest.

The two of them took an offensive stance, and the two lizardmen, Samra, had already retreated to the edge of the top of the open-air tower in horror, stretching out their forelimbs and climbing the handrail of the top of the open-air tower. Except that they haven't lost the black iron spears in their hands, but it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that they have shown their hearts broken.

Count Colossius and Loki looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"No one is allowed to rob this monster's head! It's my cullosius Easttem finishing target! Kurosius raised his sword in a chant, and the two lizardmen Samra jumped over the handrail and jumped out of the tower.

"Quite an imposing roar. The two minions guarding the lizard jumped off the tower in fright. Orangebeard Loki shrugged his shoulders and stepped aside with a flick of his orange beard.

"Hahaha. What naïve and stupid vanity. In front of Count Colossius, the big lizard of Zaka Zakabuton straightened its original rickety body and laughed wildly, "Why are my primitive little minions so useless." ”

"I thought you were just screaming all the time. Are you going to say anything before you die? Monster. Count Culosius said coldly.

"Oh, you stole my lines, it should have some last words, but I can't explain it to you. I'll borrow this stupid head for the time being. It's sad. Standing up, Zaka Zakhabuton pointed to its head.

"Strange rhetoric! So who are you? Count Colossius was puzzled by the lizard's words, but he was still vigilant, and a monster that could not be afraid of such danger was likely to be a difficult character.

"I am the cleanser of the earth. Fear me. You must have heard a familiar name, and you're used to calling me the Demon God of Trian. It's a nice name, with a bit of an old-time flavor. Yes, I am your God. The god who is everywhere. Poor life pollutant. Zakha Zakhabuton smiled weirdly, revealing the fangs in his mouth.

"A contaminant of life? I think you are the filth of this holy land. I'll believe you're the Trian Demon God, but you've failed. You are not invincible. Just like now. Kulosius's sword approached quickly, and the moment it was close to him, he swung his sword and slashed at it, but Zakha Zakhabuton blocked the sword of Easttem with the hilt of the Chief's Staff, "The next sword will be your death." Devil! Let your filthy body fall where you came from. ”

"You're as fast as a crawling turtle. Poor artificial human offspring. Since you are so confident, let you feel the power of God. Know how much your life weighs. Zakha Zakhabuton spat out the snake letter and licked Culosius's forehead, and suddenly, he pushed his staff violently, and the huge force seemed to carry a wave of qi, and he lined up Culosius more than ten paces away. Culosius was already on the edge of the tower, with an abyss behind him, and the sloping pits below the tower looked like the hideous face of the abyss.

Zaka Zaka Buton slowly approached Cullosius with his cane. The lizard's eyes were filled with contempt for Culosius.

"Kurosius!" Loki raised his axe and shouted, he couldn't believe how powerful the big lizard was.

"Don't come here, this is my duel with it!" Kurosius raised his hand to stop Loki from approaching and staggered to his feet, a stream of blood spitting out of his mouth.

"You know what? You were never supposed to be in this world, which was not yours in the first place. All of you are born criminals. Zakha Zakhabuton's voice was cold, his forelimbs webbed toes firmly grasping the chief's staff in his hand.

"Joke, we have multiplied on this land from generation to generation, cultivating the fields, worshipping our goddess. And you, weaving through the filthy caves and tunnels, attacking caravans in remote and barren mountains, killing people and setting fires in our villages, and looting and slaughtering in our towns! That's the real crime! Ullosius' angry eyes met those lizard's eyes, "Trian, I, Kulosius, will be the one to defeat you." ”

"Interesting, I'll borrow this body to make you regret your words." Zakazakupun flung the Chieftain's staff and struck it at Kulosius's head.

Culosius flashed coldly. The handrail at the top of the tower was shattered by the Chief's Staff that he swung down, and the splatters of rubble scattered everywhere.

This tremendous power made Loki stunned, and the Hart Hero Axe in his hand trembled slightly.

"Opportunity." Kulosius, who had dodged the blow of the staff, swung his sword back and swung his sword with a powerful swing that almost caused Eastem's heirloom sword to slash through the air with a rapid sword light.

"Hit!" Culosius snorted, and his sword-gripping hand felt a vibration from the blade.

"I told you, you're too slow!" Zaka Zaka Button, who had his back to Culosius, did not turn his face, but used the bone spurs of his long tail to frame the slashing blade.

"How so?" Startled, Cullosius had not yet come to his senses when his nimble tail swept the heirloom sword of Easttem from Culosius's hand in a churn.

"Disrespectful to God deserves scourging." The sword of Easttim falls from the tower. Zaka Zakhabuton curled his long tail and quickly stretched out and swept towards Culosius behind him, like a thick whip with thorns, and a whip struck Kulosius in the chest.

By the time Culosius felt a hot sensation rise in his chest, he had already slammed into the stone pillar in the center of the open-air tower. He didn't have the strength to get up again. Just raised his head.

"Lord!" Several of Yafen's soldiers shook off their tracks, trying to rush to their aid from Count Culosius. They swarmed up.

Zakha Zakabuton squinted contemptuously at the several Yafen soldiers rushing behind him, he shook his body slightly, and slammed the chief's staff on the ground, the cracked ground blocked the advance of the Yafen soldiers, and the violent shaking caused them to fall to the ground.

"The flies are finally quiet. Primitives leader. Shall I throw you off the tower, or will I put you to death on the spot? The choice is yours. Zakha Zakhabuton turned, and he leaned down and grabbed Cullosius's chainmail collar with his flipper toes, and with a sharp force, lifted Cullausius with one arm.

"But the right to vote is mine!" Loki had somehow raised Hart's Heroic Axe above his head, and before he could finish his words, his trick against the Flower of the Earth was resumed. Hart's heroic axe flew out of his hand, and Zaka Zaka Buton was shocked, threw away the Culosius in his hand, and turned around, "I abstained from voting for you, but I voted for you to die!" ”

At that moment, the whirling Hart hero and Loki's loud and angry roar had already come to the wind, and the blade of the axe pierced into Zaka Zakabuton's chest.

"How is that possible... I didn't even find this flying primitive weapon..."Zakha Zakhabuton subconsciously buried his head, looked at the handle of Hart's heroic axe, lost the staff of the black steel chieftain, and the webbed toes of his forelimbs were still holding the light plate, he staggered back again and again, raised his head and said in panic, "This is... What axe? ”

"Send you the weapon of the end of your life, the great weapon forged by Ayn Monta and Somla Monta. Hart's Heroic Axe. Loki responded in a low voice.

"I'll be back." Zakha Zarkabuton was covered in pale blue smoke that almost vaporized its whole body, and it suddenly opened its mouth and screamed in fear, just like the two of them before, he held the light plate and fell backwards, and finally fell down the open tower.

There was a dull loud bang, and a faint white light spread rapidly in a ring around it.

It was a shockwave that struck the hearts of the Yafin soldiers and dwarven warriors present.