Chapter 1155: Glory (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription, Asking for a Recommendation) Asking for a Monthly Pass!!

Hawkdor's whirlwind of blood did not stop, and as enough blood and soul fire were sacrificed, the stronger and stronger whirlwind rushed straight towards Solam!

In the face of the devastating attack, Soram also had to face it seriously!

He retrieved Degra's spear and jumped into the air himself. He held the gun in his left hand and his body began to charge!

Blood-colored flames began to ignite from the tip of the spear, and then blood-colored light began to swirl around the body of the spear, and an inexplicable terrifying aura swept across the audience, everyone was attracted by the demonic red spear, and they even thought that they had seen the end of their fate!

When the blood-colored flames completely covered Degra's spear, people could no longer see Solam, and the sky was completely occupied by a blood-red comet!

"Surely the hit is the effect, the cast is the cause, the cause is led by the effect, and the cause and effect are reversed!"

"Mortal Piercing !!!"

In Solam's indifferent and solemn voice, a red comet fell from the sky with a long tail flame, and at that moment, everyone's hearts were shocked by the dazzling and bewitching blood!

Even Hawkdorf was no exception.

Hawkdorf saw death in that blood!

But he didn't care, he even rejoiced, no one understood the black orcs' outlook on life, the stronger they were, the more they looked forward to dying in battle, they thought it would make them sublimate! But there is one thing, the moment of their death must be dazzling enough!

Hawkdorf had always thought that Sokoya was the best opponent he could meet in his life. They will have a glorious duel and then move on to the next one. But Hockdorf missed it, and he gave up that glorious duel for a greater purpose, and destroyed what Hochdorf considered to be the most glorious moment of his life with insidious stratagem.

For this reason, Hawkdorf felt very uncomfortable. Even though he had a thousand reasons to convince himself, he still felt aggrieved.

But now that feeling is gone!

The blood of Hawkdor's warriors boiled again, he looked at the red comet falling in the sky, he suddenly felt that any responsibility, any dream was nonsense, the real orc, should fight to the end in this kind of big scene!

Either die in battle, or ...... Slay the enemy!

"Roar!!! Praise Bane!!! ”

A whirlwind meets a comet.

Miraculously, at the beginning of the collision, there was no explosion, no movement, everything seemed to be still. The wind also stopped, and the people who were fighting stopped their weapons and opened their mouths wide to look at the scene like a god fighting!

A second later!

A shock wave enveloped the debris on the ground, sweeping the audience like a tsunami!

"Boom!"

Then there was a loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth!

Hockdor's battle axe meets Degra's spear!

No fancy, no superfluous movements. Hockdor's speed of rotation was too fast for the naked eye to see, and one could only see a huge black and red spinning top spinning wildly, with the tip of Degra's spear against the edge of the "spinning top".

The clash between the two legendary weapons, the sparks that collided, lit up the feature film battlefield like thunder!

Hawkdor's grinder was like a grinding wheel, constantly colliding with his tomahawk and spear, and the sparks he scraped out were as brilliant as fireworks.

Degra's spear was like a provoking bull, not only did it not reduce its impact, but the blood-colored flames on its body became more and more dazzling and vigorous. The impact is stronger again!

And Hawkdor, on the other hand, is getting more and more excited! He loves the feeling of wrestling! Especially on the verge of life and death, as long as he retreats, he will fall into the abyss. It was this thrill of taking a step back from hell that made Hawkdor's presence felt.

He loves that feeling! Because it reminded him that he was still alive! And that's the favorite of all the Black Orcs!

(Black orcs expect to die in battle, it doesn't mean that they like to die, they just like the kind of hearty feeling of struggling on the edge of life and death, fighting with the enemy and death with all their might, so don't get me wrong, think that the black orcs are unreasonable to retreat, evenly matched to death, and those who can't see hope are killed casually, are two different things, when encountering force majeure, black orcs run away like them, of course, there are some black orcs who are absolutely confident in their own strength and are not afraid of anything, such as Hawkdor, but that is a minority)

As this excitement intensified, Hockdor's power began to grow slowly! Hawkdorf could even feel every cell in his body cheering, they were longing for power, power!

"Roaring !!!"

With a roar of joy and exhilaration, Hockdor's whirlwind stopped, and his battle axe gathered the strength of his whole body and slashed at Degra's spear!

The power was so great that the ground beneath him suddenly sunken as if it had been smashed by a meteor! The earth beneath him was tamped by the tremendous force, and became stronger than the rock, but it didn't work, and the ground still began to crack and disintegrate!

"Click!"

In everyone's incredulous eyes, a clear cracking sound spread throughout the battlefield!

Degra's spear finally couldn't withstand the inhuman power of Hockdor, and a crack appeared! As the rift appears, the power of Degra's spear disintegrates, and it is then slashed out by Hawkdor's battle axe!

Solam was just as unbelievable, firstly because of Hawkdor's power, and secondly, because the Bloodline guys had made another shoddy product!

This spear is in Solam's hand, and it has cracked twice now!

The weapons of those guys in the blood clan are powerful, but the quality is really problematic.

Solam reached out and summoned Degra's spear, then looked at it.

Fortunately, although it was cracked, at least it wasn't destroyed.

Holding the spear, Solam slowly poured the power of the blood stored in the Bloodline Covenant Ring into Degra's spear. The two days of fighting allowed Soram to store a lot of blood power.

With the infusion of blood power, the spear began to whisper, a soft light flashed, and the originally cracked spear began to heal gradually, like a living thing.

"Huhu...... Call...... Hahaha, happy! Joyfully! What a blow! Hawkdorf gasped and looked tired, but he was still excited, very excited, and he raised his tomahawk and laughed loudly. Solam! I remember your name! You will be the most important footnote in the honor of me, the Orc King, Hawkdorf Imhu Lunter! Bane above, I will give you a glorious death! ”

Hawkdorf was pleased, and he recognized Solam.

"Death? Hehe, it's not certain who will die. "Soram naturally understands the etiquette of orcs, and orcs only waste time saying their full names when they show their approval and admiration for a person. With the personality of an orc, he cuts ordinary trash fish, and rarely has the patience to stop and say his name.

The reason for saying his full name is that the orc wants to let the enemy know who killed him and took the glory.

At this point, the customs of the Avalon orcs and the black orcs are similar.

But knowing it, Soram didn't really intend to accept any glorious death. At least not for now.

Solam, who has lived in an orc society since he was a child, has an attitude towards death that is also close to that of an orc, believing that death without doing anything is shameful. But Soram didn't want to die young. He hasn't lived long enough, and there are so many wonderful and interesting things in this world that he hasn't tried yet.

Death is coming, and Soram will choose to laugh and embrace death. But until then, Soram will make his life more exciting!

So, Hawkdorm's death notice, Solam is not going to accept it!

Solam grabbed a handful of original blood crystals from the dimensional bag and stuffed them directly into his mouth!

Don't look at the fact that these blood crystals are very hard, but in fact, this thing can melt into the human body, which means that it can be eaten, provided that you can tolerate its bad taste and terrible after-effects.

A sticky, slippery, and bitter taste exploded directly in Solam's mouth, and then the liquid that tasted so bad that it exploded like lava went down Solam's esophagus and throat and entered Solam's body!

The burning pain caused Soram to huddle around like a cooked lobster, and the pain came very quickly, without giving anyone time to adjust or react. While feeling the pain, an indescribable heat began to surge out from the deepest part of the body!

"Ahh!!h As the heat surged, Solam felt his blood begin to boil! It's not an adjective, it's boiling! The blood rushed like magma in the blood vessels, and Solam's skin began to redden, and finally even faintly revealed a burning light, and those blood vessels were particularly conspicuous because of the light emitted by the blood.

Fortunately, Soram is now wearing the King of Angels outfit, otherwise, the others will definitely be startled by Solam's image, his eyes have turned charcoal-like red, and the blood vessels under the skin are clearly all over Solam's body, wisps of steam rise from Solam's body, and at the same time, all of Solam's hair has begun to curl and fall out due to the high temperature, and even a little burnt smell can be smelled.

Hokhdorf watched Solam's movements, but didn't stop it, he was waiting, he didn't want to make the fight boring. He wants to beat Soram when he is at his strongest.

It's stupid, of course, but that's the orc style.

"Ha......" Finally Soram stopped screaming and struggling, he hunched over and let out a slow breath. As he exhaled, bursts of white mist began to rise in the sky.

Solam then stood up in the white mist, and white mist erupted from the cracks in the Angel King's outfit.

"Come on,! Let Thoram Sacmi Saclair Tomya, who has come to Avalon, teach you cowards who have abandoned the glory of their ancestors and turned to the evil gods! "Since Hawkdorm uses orc etiquette, it is naturally impossible for Horam to be rude, otherwise it would not be an insult to Hawkdor, but an insult to Horam himself! Insult Solam's clan!

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