Hawkdorf looked coldly at the old orc in front of him, and his heart was not angry, only full of sadness.

In the past, Hawkdorf had always thought that this old man would be his staunch supporter, because in his opinion, this old man was also a member of the group who wanted to change the orcs, and he helped the young people everywhere, teaching them martial arts, wisdom, and experience, isn't this a change?

In the past, no black orc would have been so selfless.

And Karaka did do as Hawkdork thought before, sparing no effort to help him, he was able to ascend to the throne of the orc king, this old orc did make a lot of efforts, but when Hawkdor began to make drastic reforms, I don't know when, this former supporter, actually began to firmly oppose him.

This made Hawkdorf very stunned at first, he once thought that he had not given Caraka enough in return, which led to his betrayal, but soon Hawkdorf realized that he was thinking too much, this one hundred and twenty-six-year-old man did not value profit, he valued the future of the race.

Unfortunately, the old man's vision of the future was different from that of Hawkdor.

This is a divergence on the future path, which cannot be bridged by interests at all. It's useless to say more. Anyway, both of them have their own persistence and paranoia, they both think that they are right and the other is wrong.

"Are you sure you want to duel me with glory?" Hawkdorf pursed his lips and said a little sarcastically.

It's not that Hockdori looks down on Karaka, but the fact that, compared to age, Hockdorf is in the prime of life, and his body and strength are at their peak! And what about Karaka? is already dying, and his body and strength have long gone downhill, and it is really hard to say how much ability he has left.

In terms of rank, Hawkdorf is a true legend, and Caraca ......

Although his rank is not known, Hawkdorf can guarantee that he definitely did not reach the legendary. Karaka's longevity makes many people mistakenly think that he is a legend, because ordinary orcs don't live that long, but in fact, even Karaka himself can't figure out why he lives so long, he really doesn't reach the legend.

"Hehe, Hawkdor, don't underestimate the wisdom of the old man, maybe my strength has declined, and my skills are not as agile as when I was young, but I have not lived for one hundred and twenty-six years in vain, I have been fighting, and time has left me not only wisdom, but also some other things! So, Hockdor, I will use this gift from Heaven to correct your mistakes! ”

In the face of Karaka's words, Hawkdorf just smiled coldly, and didn't bother to say anything at all. He just felt that this old thing was bluffing.

"What? Great Hawkdor, is you really afraid of the challenge of an old man like me? "Karaka wasn't angry at Hochdor's contempt, for he had met so much over the years. Enough life experience made him not feel much about this ignorant contempt, so Karaka directly provoked Hockdor.

He had to hurry because the children were dying one after another, and he couldn't let those young lives be wasted under this crazy order, they were black orcs, and death wasn't terrible to them, but sending those to death like this, it was absolutely shameful, and Karaka had no way to sit idly by.

"Good! Since you want to die, then I will satisfy you! "Provoked by an old thing that he despised himself, Hawkdorf did get angry, anyway, to clean up these old stumbling blocks. Before, he planned to put some pressure on the human race by using waste, but now that he wants to die in advance, Hawkdorf will reluctantly fulfill him!

Hawkdor's heart is like steel, and he will not allow anyone to thwart his ambitions and dreams!

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Maggoras of the Holy Spirit!

Among the orcs, this duel is the most sacred. Even the gods are not allowed to intervene, and if someone cheats in this sacred duel (with the help of the power of the gods), then as a witness, that is, the orcs watching the battle around, will go crazy and tear anyone who dares to violate the rules of the "glorious duel" to pieces, even the pope of the three churches of death.

Barefoot and topless, Hawkdor, holding his tomahawk "The Cutter", walked under a banner that was the emblem of Hawkdor's tribe. And Karaka, on the other side, also walked under the banner of his own tribe.

After their chosen Witnesses cross-checked each other's bodies for hidden weapons, poisons, or the like, the Witnesses on both sides took up the two flags and pushed them out of the battle circle.

These two flags are not allowed to fall to the ground until both sides have fallen, and once one side is defeated (that is, dead), then the flag representing him will be dropped under the flag of the victor and left at the disposal of the victor.

This means that victory is everything!

Start !!!!

As the two Witnesses shouted at the same time, Hawkdorf and Karaka rushed towards each other like a gust of wind! No temptation, no pleasantries, the beginning is the beginning!

"Bell !!" The loud sound of two tomahawks colliding could almost make onlookers ring.

But no one cares about that now!

The Maggoras of the Holy Spirit is the most coveted and noble ritual of all orcs. Because the Glory Duel is not something that everyone can initiate and accept, its standard needs to be approved by those around you, and it will be considered a blasphemy to the Makgoras if someone who is not qualified to initiate it.

So those who can initiate Makgora are warriors who are strong and recognized by everyone.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!! ”

All spectators will follow the ancient rhythm of a constant short "roar" sound, accompanied by a rhythm machine to hit their chests, weapons, shields, or simply stomp their feet!

The whole scene looks barbaric, but there is an extra sense of sacredness.

And the two duelists in the duel, along with this ancient rhythm, waved the weapons in their hands vigorously, giving their opponents a glorious death!

"Bell!" The two battle axes clashed again, Hawkdor's tall, athletic body motionless, while Karaka took three steps back uncontrollably. But neither side relaxed in the slightest, and immediately after a collision, they collided again.

This time, it was still Karaca who was inferior, and his old body was no longer as strong as it was when he was younger.

"Are you going to fight me like this? Old chief? Hawkdorf looked with some disappointment at Karaka, who began to gasp after a few collisions, the opponent was too weak, and it was definitely a very frustrating thing for the other side of the duel, especially among the Holy Spirit's Makgoras, the gap would be even greater.

Everyone wants a duel of divine glory that is evenly matched and narrowly escaped to the death.

"Huh, huh? It seems that you have become impatient, young man, patience is always a virtue, otherwise ...... It's going to die! ”

"Oh? Is it! Just with your old arms and legs? "Hawkdorf has absolute confidence in himself, he doesn't feel that Caraca is a threat at all, and he only used five points of strength in the first few fights." Save yourself on these useless threats, and hopefully your stamina can sustain a high-intensity fight, and I don't want my opponent to be exhausted in the middle of the fight. ”

"Hehe, have you practiced all your martial arts to the mouth? I hope you'll be able to say the same later. After speaking, Karaka suddenly took a deep breath, this breath was really deep, so that the air around him seemed to be drained by him, and a violent air flow continued to pour into Karaka's chest, and the violently expanded chest made people afraid that it would explode directly in the next moment.

"Ha !!!" Then a roar like a thunderous explosion made everyone's eyes blur, their chests were extremely tight, and their heads were even more dizzy.

Then, before everyone could react, Karaka rushed towards Hawkdorf with a series of afterimages!

There are no false moves, just a vigorous jump split. With the weight and immense power of the tomahawk in his hand, Karaka's blow felt unmatched, as if even a mountain peak could be cut in two.

Even Hawkdorf felt the same way, and his consciousness told himself that this trick could not be accepted!

Following his instincts, Hawkdorf chose to dodge for the first time, dodging the axe blade sideways, followed by an axe in both hands, intending to inflict heavy damage on his opponent while Karaka was unable to dodge in the air.

Karaka didn't panic at all when he saw the axe blade coming up from below, he had already expected it, he was expressionless in the air with his perfect control of his body, twisted his body, and his body dodged the axe blade in mid-air, and at the same time, his wrist turned hard, and the jump slash turned into a balance slash halfway, slashing at Hawkdor's neck!

The old orc used his vast experience, and he turned his disadvantage into an advantage in an instant.

Seeing that the blade of the axe glowing with cold light was getting closer and closer to him, Hawkdorf snorted lightly, and suddenly accelerated the axe upward, and the axe was just like this on his shoulder, and the next second Karaka's axe hit the side of Hawkdor's battle axe, and the two weapons collided with a large number of sparks in a moment!

However, Hawkdorf still suffered, when he used the axe as a shield, because of the retraction, his grasp of the axe appeared a little empty, one could not grasp, and the side of the axe bounced to his forehead under Karaka's attack.

"Bump!" The huge power made Huo Keduo's forehead bloom suddenly.

And that's not all, the moment Caraca landed, a beautiful twisting leg kicked Hawkdor's waist hard, causing him to be kicked straight out.

When Hawkdorf was kicked away, he immediately knew that something was wrong, so he didn't care about the sharp pain in his waist at all, but turned around in the air with a somersault and faced Karaka again!

After that kick, Caraca had lost his strength and couldn't keep pursuing, so he could only watch as Hawkdork set up his defense again.

"Young Hawkdor, how do you feel now, the old man is not as weak as you think, right?" Karaka slowly exhaled the breath held in his chest, his body relaxed, and then looked at Hawkdorf calmly.

Seeing that Karaka was not chasing, Hawkdorf also raised a hand and wiped the blood from his forehead, so that it would not flow into his eyes and affect his vision.

"It's not bad, I didn't expect you to have this ability." Hawkdork admitted that he underestimated this old black orc birthday star, and even Hawkdor's surprise was the series of actions just now. Speed and strength, Hawkdorf doesn't care much, but that on-the-spot change is not something anyone can do.

This requires a high level of physical control, as well as a high level of timing and adaptability.