A coward for life? Or a few minutes hero?

"What... What do you mean? Moredi suddenly didn't quite understand.

Could it be that this hero from the surface world wants to fight head-on with the group of gray dwarven soldiers who have arrived outside the door at this moment? He thought to himself, and couldn't help but sigh that this was too reckless, or maybe the plan that the young man had called not long ago was not an impulsive joke?

After all, since he dared to make a move against Barend, he also had a gamble against the gray dwarf army in the city, and the key to the gamble was Zeken's promise to him that some of the unwilling armed forces in the city had been secretly instigated by him.

He was afraid of the power of the gray dwarves, but he was unwilling to be enslaved and oppressed forever with his own people, but he didn't expect that Barend had just died, and the gray dwarf soldiers stationed on the side of the barracks in the city gate area had already gathered here!

Regardless of whether there is an element of coincidence or not, the enemies are moving a little too fast......

Urs's gaze lingered on Moredi's face for one last second, and he didn't answer his question, then handed the dark battle axe captured from Barend's hand to Koto, and then briefly explained some tactical arrangements to his companions, then took a deep breath, and looked at the gray dwarf soldiers who were operating the crash car outside the hall door.

It's coming......

Beyond the foyer—Ruhrdorf's eyes were now focused on the gate of the town hall, which had been pointed at by the crashing car with an iron-tipped stake.

Abel's spell only made the main entrance of the town hall transparent from the perspective of the Thorn Squad, so that the gray dwarf soldiers on the street could not look through the two rock doors that separated the two sides to observe the people inside.

Several gray dwarf soldiers pushing the ramming car pushed the war machine against the closed door, and the massive iron-tipped stake was quickly lifted backwards for a certain distance and height under their well-trained operation, and then slammed out—

"Bang ——!"

The iron stake slammed into the crack in the middle of the rock gate, and there was a deafening loud noise, causing many gray dwarf soldiers present to frown slightly and grit their teeth slightly.

But no one reflexively raised their hands to cover their ears.

Despite the conflict between the dwarves of the underground and the dwarves on the surface, the camp tendencies of the concept of order still make these evil dwarven warriors never move around because of this insignificant noise.

And in the next second, the door of the city hall opened violently under the impact of the crashing car.

The faces of the several gray dwarf soldiers who operated the crash car to complete the task of breaking the door couldn't help but be a little stunned, they just felt that the "feel" transmitted to them when the iron-headed wooden stake hit the gate was a little weird, and the abnormal feeling was as if the rock door in front of them was not forcibly broken by the war machine they operated.

It was someone behind the door who deliberately cooperated with their actions, and suddenly took the initiative to lift the "lock" on the door-

Immediately after the "lock" was lifted by the power of magic, a pair of murderous red eyes suddenly rushed out from behind the open door!

Those crimson gazes belonged to the two pupils that Urs had activated for the second time today.

The young man in black rushed out with red eyes, the giant sword in his hand pulling a sharp line in front of the city hall of Palomet City with his high steps, and the trajectory of the sword blade suddenly and mercilessly slashed off the heads of a vertical row of gray dwarf soldiers standing on the left side of the crashing car!

The heads wearing iron helmets didn't seem to have reacted to anything, and the expressions on their faces invariably froze into a few expressions of surprise and surprise at the last moment of their lives.

The cross-shaped two-handed greatsword quickly eliminated several enemies under the swing of Urs, whether it was the agility attribute of more than twenty points or the strength that had passed the thirty level under the stat increase of the berserk state, these gray dwarves could not compete with the gap!

He skillfully twisted his wrists, and the sword correction given by the greatsword's expertise made him feel the movement of his hands become more fluid than before, and the footsteps of his legs immediately rushed towards the gray dwarf army standing in the street!

Rohrdorf's eyes were shocked, and he looked at the young man who chose to rush towards him head-on, and couldn't help but ask what was going on in this guy's head?

In the face of a regular army with hundreds of men - how dare this guy charge alone?

Is he crazy?!

After a brief moment of consternation, Barronde's lieutenant officer did not forget to direct his soldiers to deal with the madness of Urs, which seemed to be no different from suicide, and waved the mace in one hand in his right hand like a flag, and shouted loudly:

"Right side of the front row - crossbowmen out of the queue!"

"Shoot!"

The roar fell, and several gray dwarf soldiers armed with crossbows immediately stood in the front row of the army formation under the command of Ruldorf, and squatted neatly beside the shield axe gray dwarf soldiers who had made way for them, and the long-range weapons in their hands were pointed flat at the front and pulled the trigger!

Rows of crossbow arrows, suddenly with a chord sound, "swish" shot out in the direction where Urs was.

Rather than aiming their crosshairs at the young men, the grey dwarf crossbowmen used a blockade attack to fill up all the space in their path, forcing Urs to defuse their attack instead of dodging them, and instead had to face a few of the arrows.

Urs's deputy did not wear a shield, and the only weapon he could use to fight was the cross-shaped two-handed greatsword, and his red eyes accurately predicted the shooting movements of the gray dwarf crossbowmen in front of him during the charge, and then swept forward with the giant sword in his hand—

The blade of the giant sword struck a row of crossbows in front of him, making several successive "ding", "ding" and "ding" sounds!

Ruerdorf's eyes fixed on him for such a way of fighting, and his brows under his helmet suddenly furrowed even more, thinking that this surface human who had the ability to shoot several arrows with a single weapon might be a veteran warrior of great strength.

His personality was much more cautious than Barende's, and he understood that it was not impossible for some powerful high-level warriors to achieve the personal feat of being able to defeat the crowd and finally win, especially those who were very few level powerhouses who had awakened to have soul talents!

Because of his caution, the second-in-command of the gray dwarf army did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and then loudly arranged for the crossbowman soldiers who had just finished a round of shooting to retreat into the formation, and ordered the shield-wielding shield and axe soldiers to prepare to meet the young man's attack.

After all, Urs's degree is fast.

The black young man was holding a bloodstained greatsword, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to rush in front of the row of gray dwarf soldiers over there—but at that moment, several gray dwarf soldiers on the other side of the crashing car at the entrance of the town hall let out a sudden scream!

Ruerdorf's eyes widened, and the focus of his eyes was on the dozens of soldiers on the right side of the front row of the army, and after arranging the task of meeting Urs, he hurriedly moved over there, and suddenly saw the figures of the orc warrior monk and the dwarf warrior appear there at some point!

It was as if they had rushed out of thin air from the other side of the town hall gate - and then dodged very tacitly, allowing a fiery red fiery orb to tear through the air with a "whew" and fly towards the left side of the gray dwarf's formation!

The gray dwarves were all startled. Ruldorf was also frightened for a moment, and the two eyes that were already very round were about to burst out in an instant, and the roaring reminder immediately roared from his loud voice to the place where the spell sphere flew straight away:

"Front, center, and left – close and dodge!"

"It's a fireball!"

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