"You must pay for your arrogance!"

McGoney roared and charged first, his hammer hissing in the air and sweeping across Dagran's cheeks.

Dagran, on the other hand, held the hammer in both hands and adjusted his pace, easily dodging the Brass Whisker's blow. Dagran's hammer followed, and flames erupted from the black iron hammer and struck Magni's chest. But Magni was also a seasoned veteran, and he didn't waste his martial arts when he sat on the king's throne for a long time, and when Daglan's hammer came to him, Magni jerked back his weapon and made a parry.

In the next second, two heavy dwarven war hammers collided violently. The loud sound was accompanied by a dazzling fire, as if both weapons were enchanted, but in fact, both weapons were purely physical attacks. It's just that the leaders of both sides are powerful, and the clash of steel is like the roar of a giant, sparking.

Immediately after, the two began to wrestle.

Their muscles trembled, and their muscles leaped violently, like two bison bumping against each other, letting out a muffled roar. Magni tries to push Dagran back, and Dagran tries to press the hammer down on Magni. Both leaders let out a savage roar.

The surrounding warriors were still fighting each other. The ground shuddered a little, but it was clearly not due to the two leaders fighting. A flash of horror flashed across Dagran's face, and he pushed Magni back with all his might.

"The Lord of Flames is awakening, and you have nowhere to run."

Dagran. Thoreson said breathlessly. Beads of sweat were dripping down his face, Lord of Flames, everyone knew what the word meant to the dwarves. It was terror, might, power and enslavement.

Magni's ravine-edged face showed a look of surprise at first, but then calmed down. The battle-hardened King of Ironforge knew that any word of his enemies needed to be weighed and filtered, and the Black Iron Dwarf was lost, and he could not let this low-hanging victory slip out of his hands.

"Then let him come, the warriors of Ironforge have never been afraid of steel and flame!"

Magni roared, then picked up his sledgehammer and swung it at Dagran again.

The King of Black Iron quickly retaliated.

Two warhammers whizzed and staggered through the air. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and this time, Magni's warhammer was unbiased and hit Dagran just right. Thorrison's chest.

The heavy armor saved Dagran's life, but the King of Black Iron paid a heavy price for it. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and a hole was smashed out of his thick, sturdy plate armor. Dagran felt as if all his internal organs had been squeezed out by the powerful impact. He lay on the ground, breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently. The Black Iron Warrior behind him rushed forward, but was swept away by Magni's hammer, and the King of Ironforge remained motionless as he stared at the King of the Black Iron Tribe who had fallen to the ground and was struggling in pain.

"Nothing can stop you from being defeated by me, Dagran, King of Black Iron. Thorrisen. ”

Magni roared like a proud lion, stepping on Dagran's chest, his hammer pointed at the king of the Black Iron Clan, the majesty of judgment.

Dagran tried desperately to get up, but it was impossible to get up again when someone stepped on his chest. His eyes were filled with hatred, his body trembled with anger, and the muscles of his whole body rebelled, against the copper-bearded dwarf who stepped on him. This is not only a shame, but also a sense of hatred for losing to one's old enemy, a rebellion against fate.

"Don't struggle any more, Lord of Black Iron, you will be my captive, you are defeated, and your clan should be purified, you should thank me for freeing you from the slavery of the Lord of Fire......"

Magni was about to say something, but suddenly, the ground shook violently again, as if the whole city was shaking, and rubble and dust fell from the ceiling.

For a moment, fear came, and every dwarf felt it, this power, the anger from the ground, like a magma undercurrent, about to erupt.

"Magni, your end has come, and you and your troops will be buried here, buried in the wrath of the Fire Demon King."

Dagran laughed maniacally, blood streaming from the corners of his mouth, and even if the heavens were about to fall apart, he would be more than happy to see the king of Ironforge die with him, rather than be defeated by him and become a captive of the Copperbeard Clan.

As soon as Dagran finished speaking, a roar rang out from the depths of the earth. The voice seemed to come from the abyss, from hell. Fear is written on every dwarven face. Even the dwarves who were fighting stopped fighting and laid down their weapons one after another, looking at the horrific scene. The voice...... Yes, the Black Iron Dwarves who have been working here for years know what that sound means—the roar of the Firefiend.

"All retreat! Get out of here! ”

Magni yelled, his brow furrowed, his eyes narrowed in a straight line as he looked at the dungeon that was about to collapse. With his years of experience, cracks appeared in the ceiling, floor, and walls, which was a prelude to the imminent collapse of the city. How terrifying the King of the Fire Demon is, Magni knows, the entire Black Rock Mountain is a masterpiece created by him, and destroying a Dark Furnace City is simply easy for the Fire Demon.

And Ares also felt worried from his heart, the king of the fire demons...... I'm afraid that his strength was underestimated by himself, and he was misled by the game, in the game, an adventurous team of forty people can kill the hell demon king, but in reality, this is obviously not the case, let alone forty people, even if there are four thousand people, no magic support, no natural enemies, it is estimated that they are cannon fodder by the fire demon in an instant.

"I will leave here and write the conquest of Darkforge into the history of the Copperbeard Clan, and you will remain my captive, Dagran, King of Black Iron. Thorrisen! ”

Magni roared, he let go of the ball of his foot, and four warriors of the King's Guard of Ironforge immediately tied up Dagran. The King of Black Iron was put in heavy shackles and retreated with the soldiers of Ironforge. Evacuate the city.

And the other black iron dwarves in Dark Furnace City can only flee for their lives at this moment.

The earth is crumbling, and the city of the Dark Furnace is crumbling and destroying at an ever-increasing rate.

The excavator hoists were overloaded, and all the tunnels and subways were running at high speed.

Even, the Copperbeard Dwarf and the Black Iron Dwarf fought to break free from a minecart, and the battle that had just stopped began again. It's just that just now it was to conquer and rescue his companions, and at this moment, it is to escape for his life......