Chapter 241: The Battle of the Greenskins (5)

Walkma put away her scepter, held the handle of the hammer with her right hand, and pulled it down, only to hear the "click", and the original one-handed warhammer became the length of a two-handed warhammer.

Grimegg grinned, "You don't need magic to be my match. ”

"Just try it." Walkema gradually calmed down his previous anxious state, although now every second counts, but if the defeat is caused by impatience, it is really not worth it.

"You don't take advantage of me, and I don't take advantage of you." Grimanger said as he began to take off his heavy armor, and "Boom! Boom! Boom! Throw it into the ground.

Walkema looked at the body full of scars, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, if this injury was to be suffered by a human being, it would be impossible to still stand here.

"Start?"

"Eat me with an axe!" Grimg took off his armor and moved more quickly, and in an instant he was in front of Walkma.

"Bang!" With a bang, the hammers and axes collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of metal concussion shook the soldiers outside the barrier with some tinnitus. Before, Walkema was wheeled by an axe, and that was because he had just finished attacking, and he was in a stage where the old power had been released and the new power had not yet been born, otherwise he would not have used the Shield of Faith to delay time.

But this time, Walkema stubbornly blocked Grimg's full force blow, and although the tiger's mouth cracked and blood flowed, it still did not retreat.

After the hammer and axe met, the two quickly separated, but after a while, they rushed towards each other at the same time, facing the giant axe swept by Grimg from the bottom up, Walkema blocked it diagonally with the holy hammer rod, and the huge force made Walkma's entire chest stick up, with the strength of the upper body, it slammed downward, making the axe blade "stab" on the holy hammer rod A large number of sparks were slashed, and finally Walkma's face flew out from the side of the holy hammer upwards.

Walkema took the opportunity to stagger directly from the gap on the right side of Grimg, and then, with her left leg straight into the ground, brought her body to an abrupt halt, turned around, and swung her hammer in one go. But Grimg's rich combat experience and strong sense of battle made him react as soon as the giant axe slashed through the holy hammer, and at the same time as he turned around, the handle of the giant axe in his hand quickly slid towards his left hand, and when Walkmar hit Grimg's left leg behind him with a hammer, and retreated back quickly, Grimg's giant axe also just reached the farthest distance, and swept along the inertia of turning.

"Click!" It was the sound of Grimg's knees shattering. "Poof!" It was the sound of a large amount of blood being cut out of Walkma's chest by an axe blade.

Half-kneeling on the ground, Grimg tried several times to stand on both legs, but failed helplessly, and could only barely jump on one leg towards the tomahawk that was not far away.

"Ahhh Walkman endured a huge pain in his chest and turned over on the ground, facing the ground, with his hands and legs desperately propping himself up, Grimg's axe cut into his left chest, cutting off three ribs and cutting out, if it weren't for the axe when he slashed him, he was retreating at great speed, half of this chest had to be cut off, the severe pain in his chest made him unable to lie flat and get up at all, he could only turn over and rely on the strength of his limbs, because of lung damage, Walkma kept spitting blood from his mouth while getting up, and it looked much worse than Grimg.

Due to the pain in her chest, Walkema looked a little rickety when she stood up, while Grimg supported her left side with a tomahawk, which at first glance looked like nothing, but the entire kneecap, femur, and tibia and fibula joints were all shattered by a hammer, and it was impossible to heal quickly in a short time. Walkema looked at Grimg with a mouth full of blood, grinned, bent over and rushed over again with a war hammer, as long as the upper body and waist movements were consistent, then the wound would basically not be pulled wider open, although there would still be heart-rending pain when exercising, but this was nothing to a determined Walkema.

Seeing this, Grimg did not show a gesture of recognition, his hands slowly placed the giant axe diagonally on his chest, and after trying to maintain his balance, he began to breathe deeply at Walkma, the master's move was only for a moment, he had to fully see Walkma's movements, once he made a mistake, there would be no second chance.

Now Grimg is like a stake standing in place, no more tricks and skills, as long as he exerts force, then he will not be able to stand on his feet with only one fulcrum. So Walkma didn't make a false move, the target was Grimg's big axe, rushed to him, and aimed at the axe blade that was chopped down was a hammer, Walkmar forcibly waved his arms, so that his newly healed wound broke again, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth and nose like a faucet, and the white priest's clothes had already been stained red and white by blood. Superficial wounds heal well, but damage to severed bones and lungs is also an extremely slow repair process without the help of magic. So, don't look at Walkmar wielding the Holy Hammer and still being vigorous, but killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 yourself. Walkema also wanted to wait for the healing to almost heal before fighting, but the emperor ** team outside couldn't wait, and when the wall of faith was shrouded, he could still vaguely see the figure of the imperial soldier, but just a few minutes later, there were already all orcs around. The lethality of the emperor's ** team is indeed strong, but when the number of soldiers drops to a certain level, the mortality rate will increase exponentially, and when the morale collapses in the end, even tens of thousands of troops will be slaughtered in a very short time.

Walkema kept wielding the hammer, but he really underestimated Grimg's will and control over himself, he was like a tumbler, and of course, this was also because Walkma couldn't exert all his strength at all, and he couldn't knock down the hundred-kilogram orc boss with a single blow. In the end, Walkma had no choice, after taking a few steps back, he pressed his body to the lowest, and then rushed towards Grimmma's lower body quickly, and when he was about to approach the other party, he saw Grimmma aiming at Walkerma's position, and the giant axe was pouring down with all his strength and slashing downward, Grimmma was gambling, betting that Walkema had no strength to dodge the attack range of his axe, you must know that the giant axe wielded by great power even if it did not hit Walkma, The force that bounced off the ground was enough for him to quickly lift up and then change the direction of his attack.

"Ahhh For Sigma!! "Walkman counted everything, the reason why he didn't get close before, is that even if he threw Grimg to the ground, there was no way to hammer Grimmma with his upper body intact, as long as he punched him in the chest, Walkema would immediately lose his combat effectiveness, at this time, after a long time of pulling the wound, the power of his swinging hammer would not be much greater than the power of Grimg's fist.