The first to do it was Kane Bloodhoof, and instead of using a charge as a starting move, the Great Minotaur chose to jump high - a heroic leap!

Kane Bloodhoof jumped towards the Margram Khan with a thunderbolt, and in the narrow valley, the latter could not avoid it, and simply communicated the power of the earth, his body glowed with an earthy yellow light, and he raised his axe with both hands, and took the blow hard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With a loud bang, the Magram Khan staggered, after all, passive defense, Kane Bloodhoof shook the internal organs of the Maggram Khan with a blow of gravity, but obviously suffered a little loss, but the Magram Khan showed a smug smile.

"Quick fix! Kane, he's making noise trying to call for help! Drunken Wind reminded beside him.

"No problem!" Kane Bloodhoof slashed another halberd, "It won't take long to clean up this mess!" ”

Because they are old opponents who know their roots, the two of them came up to fight without trying a few moves, and they used all their strength, Margram Khan's thorny aura unfolded with all his strength, and in the face of Kane Bloodhoof's attacks, he always avoided the key points, trying to exchange injuries for injuries, while Kane Bloodhoof fully unleashed the skills of a weapon master, skillfully using his talent, and shedding wounds one after another on Margram Khan's body.

Deep underneath the thorn bushes, they tried to entangle Kane Bloodhoof, but were quickly crushed by the shockwave, and both of them liked to disrupt each other's steps by trampling the earth, causing a ravines to form on the ground around them.

Before the two knew it, the two had been fighting for almost half an hour, and at this time, the other centaurs might have noticed that something was wrong, and Kane finally took a few steps back after the two of them fought hard-to-head, and stood on the ground with the two huge totems behind him.

Whispering the name of the ancestor in the Minotaur language, Kane Bloodhoof grew three points taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his height was now close to 5 meters, and he was a giant!

When they fought again, the Khan of Margram found himself suddenly completely unable to fight - Kane Bloodhoof's strength in this violent state was amazing, and more importantly, the handle of the big axe in his hand cracked! Knowing this, I shouldn't have entangled with them, I should rather endure some hardships and rush out of the valley.

It was too late to regret it, and seeing that the situation was not good, the Khan of Maggram no longer tried to exchange injuries for injuries, but instead took advantage of his fast movement speed, and wanted to sprint back and forth in the valley with Kane Bloodhoof, wasting time waiting for support.

Drunken Wind was a little anxious on the side, but he had to block the exit to prevent Margram Khan from escaping, and just when he almost couldn't help but want to fight for an elemental separation (continuous use of elemental separation has a chance of failure, and it will cause the sequelae of a large decrease in strength in a short period of time), the battle took a new turn.

At the cost of a long wound on his left arm, Kane Bloodhoof used the moon blade of the rune spear to cut the inside of Margram Khan's right front leg, and the thick skin was cut open, revealing a white broken tendon - a broken tendon!

Taking advantage of the unstable foothold of Margram Khan, Kane Bloodhoof clenched the rune spear with both hands, and slashed out a halberd diagonally from top to bottom, slashing it along the way!

Margram Khan hurriedly swung his axe to block the halberd, but unexpectedly, there was a "click", and the handle of the axe was broken in two!

Golden opportunity!

Kane Bloodhoof trampled the earth, first with a thunderous blow to prevent Chief Margram from dodging, and then poured all his power into the rune spear, turning the rune fur almost into a war hammer and slashing it - Giant Strike!

The Khan of Margram had no way to avoid it, and he had no weapons, so he could only try to dodge the vital point, and was slammed into the back straddle by this halberd, and almost completely lost his ability to fight.

At this time, Kane Bloodhoof was extremely excited, as if he heard the sound of his own blood boiling, but he was extremely calm, even if the Magram Khan in front of him was very weak, Kane Bloodhoof was still looking for a flaw in the final blow.

Now is the time!

Kane Bloodhoof grabbed the slightest inflexibility when Margram Khan turned around, and with a clean blow, he directly removed Margram Khan's right arm from the side!

In desperation, the Magram Khan no longer tried to escape, but chose to stare at Kane's Bloodhoof, launching waves of lifeless attacks, and even just to get Kane Bloodhoof injured, he would completely expose his own vital point!

Eventually, Kane's Bloodhoof was stomped in the chest by the Magram Khan, but the rune spear in his hand also cut off the head of the Magram Khan.

Letting the stinking centaur blood gush out and stain his whole body, Kane Bloodhoof was in a trance after the battle, and his ears seemed to echo the vicious curse of Margram Khan before he died: "Minotaur, I curse you in the name of Magram, and you will be doomed!" My people, my mother, will avenge me! I'm just going to go first, and you'll die with no place to bury! ”

"It's time to go, Kane!"

Drunken Wind woke up Kane Bloodhoof, who was still in a daze, and the two of them began to set up the battlefield - take out the counters such as the banners of the Kyrgyz centaurs that were prepared in advance and captured on the battlefield, pick a few more hidden places to put them down, and place the arrows scattered nearby, leaving the ravines on the ground alone, and the centaurs will fight like this anyway.

Everything was arranged, the cans grew larger, and the two men left with the head of the Margram and flew towards the Kyrgyz village to the west.

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An hour later, the Margram centaurs found the Khan dead in the valley. Unwilling to believe that their clan's mighty khan had died in a light hunt, the Margram centaurs carefully searched the valley and found some marks unique to the Kyrgyz clan, in addition to a few rough arrows that were clearly of the centaur's origin.

"The Kyrgyz clan really didn't have a good heart."

"They also planned this war with the Minotaurs, right?"

"Hmph, what's more, I guess the last khan didn't die at all, it's all an excuse!"

"It doesn't matter if he's dead or not! Anyway, I can't bear this kind of provocation, kill those Kyrgyz guys! ”

Although some centaur wizards felt that things were a little strange, they were powerless to stop the discussion of the Margram centaur army due to their lack of prestige, and finally the centaur forerunners began to storm the Kyrgyz villages.

And at this moment, on the high slope in the distance, the culprit of the whole incident is leisurely drinking!