"Cut, what a dwarf king, not as strong as that blind cat-headed cow." Wang Feng pulled Gao Ge's thigh for a long time, and just when the dwarf king made a move, Wang Feng found out that this guy who had given him a great sense of crisis was just an empty shell of a strong outsider and a dry man, and Wang could even use three sections to save Gao Ge from the hammer that was slowly smashed.

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable! Come on, get these two guys up for me! Augustus, who swung the sledgehammer in vain, but was dodged by Wang Feng like a leisurely stroll, said angrily.

Wang Feng secretly took out the gold in his pocket, and then quietly bounced the gold towards the dwarves who had gathered over.

"Oh, King, I have a stomachache, you wait first." A shield-wielding dwarf who took Wang Feng's gold threw the shield away and pretended to say.

"Me too, I guess I haven't drunk for too long, I can't even hold a pickaxe." Another dwarf dressed as a miner dragged a miner's pickaxe backwards and walked slowly, and Wang remembered that he had run smoothly just now.

"Wait, King, I'll move the rescuers."

"The king is mighty..."

……

All in all, these dwarves who received Wang Feng's money became cheerleaders waving their flags and shouting, and they stopped moving forward one by one.

"Rubbish, it's all rubbish!" Augustus didn't seem to be able to see his clumsy acting skills, so he had to swing his sledgehammer himself, trying in vain to hit Wang Feng, who was dragging Gao Ge to dodge flexibly.

"Ahem, it's not Augustus." Gao Ge, who finally relieved himself, said in a low voice, "I met Augustus once back then, although he was violent to the dwarves, and he was the only one who thoroughly implemented the rotation of the miner system every hundred years in the previous dwarf kings, but Augustus is definitely not a fool, otherwise it would be impossible to take Noypera as the territory of the dwarves in the battle zone between the forest elves and the dark elves." ”

"Whether he is or not, I have to kill him today. Can you move now? Wang Feng dragged Gao Ge, although he could dodge the attack, but he was also restrained if he wanted to fight back.

"Well, I could have dodged myself, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people before them..."

Wang Feng didn't wait for this product to finish, he pushed him back and pulled out the autumn leaves with his hand, "Augustus, right?" Then he dodged a slam sideways, leaped slightly, and slashed at Augustus in the back of the neck.

"Don't try to break my armor." Augustus first took the opportunity to smash it twice, but found that he still couldn't hit Wang, so he swung his hammer sideways as if venting, and then shouted.

"Divine armor?" Wang Feng sneered, "You are just a mortal, what kind of divine armor are you talking about, it's really ridiculous." It's just a stiffer piece of armor. ”

It's a pity that just as Augustus couldn't help Wang Feng, although Wang's powerful swing could always slash at the back of Augustus's neck, he was still helpless with the tightly knit golden armor.

Bazin's wide open and wide swings were physically demanding, and the Berserkers themselves were not known for their protracted battles.

"If it were not for the armor of my gods, you would have died by your weapons."

"Speak human words." Wang Feng said disdainfully, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and he slashed at the neck of this dwarf again.

As time passed, Wang Feng had to slowly change his original wild attack style and instead use some light and small stabbing slashes, which he had encountered many of his opponents in Bazin's many fighting careers.

With Wang Feng's mastery of these skillful swordsmanship, Wang Feng's autumn leaves became more and more detached from the dependence on the power of blood and qi, so that Wang Feng's ghost and god power recovered a little, and he could already summon the blood-colored sword shadow, Wang was still immersed in the excitement of controlling the weapon, and sharpened his knife on Augustus's neck like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Although his body was close to exhaustion, Wang's spirit was highly excited, he had already seen the slight crack on the armor of Augustus's neck, and suddenly, the red light on the autumn leaf knife flickered, and because it had been unsheathed for too long, the autumn leaf fire attribute attack that could not be recovered had gradually weakened.

"Did you fall short? I'm really unwilling. Wang Feng had originally thought that he could rely on his own skills, not Bazin's strength, to defeat this opponent, this was an attempt to get rid of his dependence on the power of ghosts and gods, but Akiba's unexpected situation frustrated his plans.

Sighing, Wang Feng immediately summoned the Blood Shadow Knife, "Try again one last time, just use that move." ”

Augustus's attack is actually not regular, but I don't know if the armor is too heavy or the hammer is too heavy, as long as he swings too much, there will be a very huge gap in the attack, after a long fight, not only Wang Feng discovered this rule, but even Augustus, who lacks tendons, has found it, so Ya is simply a hammer Xiaohuang, and occasionally he can block Wang Feng's rapid stabbing attacks, and it is easy not to pick up the hammer.

"Your uncle..."Wang Feng scolded secretly, pretending to be physically exhausted, and stumbled twice, sure enough, Augustus, who was already annoyed because Wang Mou couldn't slip his hands, was willing to miss this opportunity, the hammer shook slightly, blocked Wang Feng's stabbing knife, and then jumped up like a lightning stone, and the sledgehammer slammed down, and even broke through his speed limit.

"It's gone..."Wang Feng's heart is like ashes, the clay figure still has three points of earthiness, and Augustus, who was hit by Wang Mou as a target for more than an hour, is afraid that his anger value has already exploded. This heavy blow ape rose and fell, like an antelope hanging horns without a trace, the combination of strength, skill and speed actually made Wang feel that he was not unjust to die at this moment.

"Broken." The giant hammer smashed on the bloody knife shadow, and the knife shadow let out a wail, and was instantly smashed into blood. However, this block has made Wang pull out most of his body.

"Jump." The sledgehammer fell, smashing Wang's right leg under the calf into a bloody foam. Don't underestimate any opponent, Wang Feng deeply understood the meaning of this sentence with one leg.

The stiffness after the hammer dropped made Augustus's neck hang under Wang Feng's left hand, even if he was hit, even if his leg was smashed, even if death was coming, Wang Feng did not let go of the autumn leaves in his hand, never put down your weapon, this habit of sleeping since Wang Feng got the first giant sword, finally brought him an excellent opportunity to fight back.

"Phantom Sword Dance." Autumn leaves slashed 32 times in Wang Feng's hand in an instant, so that the entire blade was like a blur of light and shadow, which was the move that Bazin had made against Sodros and was defeated by the Sword God before.

57 times, Sodros slashed out 57 times, and these 57 slashes completely defeated Bazin at his peak and shattered her pride as a genius, so in Bazin's memory, Wang Feng also found this powerful move, but Bazin only slashed out 12 times back then, which is not a swordsmanship that the human body can bear.

Accompanied by the shattering of the armor of the Golden King Augustus, the head fell to the ground, and the sound of the shattering of the bones of Wang Feng's left hand, this kind of power beyond the limits of human beings, the strengthened body of the ghost god could not withstand it.

However, Wang Feng's distorted left hand was still tightly gripping the handful of autumn leaves.