"My name is Teklin Hammer, son of the lord of Istangar, grandson of Nocklin, and lord of the Furyhorn Goat. Salute to you! General!"

The hammer pressed the horns of the bighorn sheep circling beneath him, and bowed slightly to Nana.

The dwarf was so far away from Nana that Nana could only hear him.

So Nana didn't reply with any courtesy, just stood there and replied, "I'm not a general, I'm just a blind girl." ”

"You're better than a general!" said Steelhammer solemnly.

Blandwisson, who had finished tidying up the team, combed the sweaty blonde hair on his forehead in embarrassment, looked at the scene in front of him that suddenly became complicated, and said angrily to the dwarf: "You rough dwarfs!

Hammer didn't even raise his eyelids at Blandwisson's shout, but just looked at the party and asked, "I wonder which one is the half-blood Grand Druid?"

The Great Druid?

Everyone looked at each other. In the end, it was Leo who suddenly pushed Esenas out.

"It's him, but he's not a great druid, that's just his Sanctuary abilities. ”

"Not the Great Druid?" Steelhammer frowned, but then, his brow furrowed, and he said in a rough voice, "It's okay, although dwarves and humans have a feud, dwarves also have a lot of human friends!"

The hammer pulled the goat's horns and slowly walked up to Isennas, holding out his right hand.

"I wonder if the dwarves of Istanbul can be your friends?"

Dwarves were sturdy and powerful, but they were often half as tall as humans, and the hammer was sitting on a goat, just over the shoulders of Isennus.

Isenus thought for a moment, then also stretched out his right hand and asked, "Is it because of those two dwarves?"

"Exactly! Dwarves never forget the kindness of others!"

Hammer grinned as he gripped Isenas's hand, and shook his beard that had dragged it to his chest.

The dwarf's loud voice made Leo can't help but pluck his ears.

"I wonder what happened to those two dwarves, and although we pulled out the dark power from them, their injuries are still very serious. ”

When Steelhammer heard this, he silently lowered his head.

A few seconds of silence made everyone understand the fate of the two dwarves.

Silence cannot last forever.

Steelhammer looked up and looked at Brandwison with a fierce look in his eyes.

"That's what we're here for, murderer, give up resistance and we'll go back, so that the dwarves may be spared the most cruel punishment for you. ！”

Steelhammer's righteous accusation made Blandwison laugh out loud, and said, "Go back with you? Impossible! You end races who have been driven out of our land, do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that!"

"Of course I know you, Brandwisson. The dwarf said coldly. "Your notoriety has long since spread throughout the upper circles and the aliens. What if you are the God of Light behind you? Four hundred years ago, the God King did not win favor under my grandfather, and you cannot be safe and sound under me today!"

"It seems that my name has spread all over the world, and that is really my honor. Blandwison was not ashamed of the dwarves' curses, but rather a little complacent.

Hearing Brandwisson's shameless words, the steel hammer spat vigorously on the ground, and cursed in his mouth: "A lackey who licks the ass of the gods, he actually acts like a human!"

Brandwisson's face remained unchanged, and he warned the dwarf: "You can call me whatever you like, but I must take this group of people with me today." If you dare to help them, you will be an enemy of the Church of Light!"

"Just the remnants of you who have been killed by this female general?" the dwarf snorted heavily from his nostrils, sneering.

Brandwisson's face was the same when he was first abused by the hammer, but when he mentioned his shameful record, it was rare for a blush to flash across his face.

"Then are you going to start a war with the Church of Light?"

Although the pursuers were all elite, they were still very different in strength compared to the dwarven army as a whole, so Brandwison tried to use war to intimidate the hammer.

"Declaring war?" Steelhammer glanced at Brandwieson disdainfully, laughed three times, pulled down the visor from his helmet, and trotted back to the army with his sheep's belly between his legs.

"The dwarves of Istanbul have never been afraid of war! If you want war, then I will give you war!"

The steel hammer picked up a thunderous hammer from his waist, raised it high, and shouted with fighting spirit: "Dwarves of Istanbul!"

"Huh!"

The army of the dwarves neatly raised their weapons.

"For the sake of the dwarves' friends, for the dwarves' enemies, charge!"

The dust of ice kicked up by the sheep's hooves made Blandwisson's face sink.

He never expected that the dwarf's temper would be so stinky and hard that it was like a powder keg that exploded at one point!

"All back off. Brandwisson said to the chasing team behind him with a gloomy face.

One of the Sanctuaries behind Blandwison was taken aback and said, "My lord, are you going to use the Sanctuary ability?"

"This still needs to be asked, this steel hammer is a holy realm in this army, and the other dwarves are only at the level of thirteen or fourteen levels of fighting spirit. I'm going to teach these dwarves who have never seen the world how much damage a senior sanctuary can do to ordinary armies!"

"But even if you win, there's still the Dragon Adventure Party..."

"It was with this in mind that I used the Sanctuary ability. Brandwisson interrupted the vice-captain.

"Because Ente will suppress our power, we can only rely on the battle formation if we want to defeat Ente. And it is impossible for me to use the Sacred Domain Ability in the battle array, so it is better to consume the Sacred Domain Ability here to preserve your strength. Alright, go back!"

Brandwisson pushed the vice-captain away and stood alone in front of the Dwarven Goat Stormtroopers.

Steelhammer was of noble birth, and his knowledge was certainly not comparable to that of ordinary Sanctuary, and he immediately guessed Brandwisson's intentions.

In the midst of the charge, he raised the hammer in his hand and pointed to both sides.

The troops behind the thunder hammer immediately followed the hammer's direction and made a sharp turn.

The dwarves' unnatural change of direction made Brandwisson's eyelids jump.

The distance from the start of the dwarven army's charge to him was only three hundred meters, and according to the common sense of human warfare, it was tantamount to killing himself to make a large charge change at this time, so Brandwisson confidently stopped the way of the charge.

However, the dwarven polar bighorn sheep lives on glaciers and cliffs all day long, and is best at changing direction and jumping.

Between the bighorn sheep jumping, it was impossible to complete the encirclement of the pursuing team.

"Why, it's been so long since humans have experienced a decent battle, so they forgot that the dwarves once slaughtered the goat cavalry in all directions. ”

Hammer stood more than ten meters in front of Brandwison and laughed loudly.

Brandwisson was silent for a moment and said, "I really didn't expect that. ”

The steel hammer flipped over and dropped the bighorn sheep and closed in five meters in front of Brandwisson again.

The dwarf flashed the warhammer in his hand and said in a loud voice: "Despicable Blandwison, it seems that your Sanctuary ability is range-based, but unfortunately there are no dwarves with Yin to wisdom!

"Captain..."Hearing the steel hammer's self-revealing ability, the members of the pursuit team couldn't help but speak again.

"No, I don't. Brandwisson raised his hand to stop the team's request to play. "You know what I am capable of, but you come up and cause trouble for me. ”

The steel hammer didn't care about the actions of the chasing team, the warhammer was raised high in the air, and a thunderbolt was summoned from the void and struck at the body.

The thunder light jumped around the dwarf's body a few times, and then disappeared into the texture of the muscles.

"Rotten street power, no wonder you will be driven out of this land. Brandwison glanced at the hammer with disdain, put down the sword and shield in his hand, and took out a longsword that shimmered silver from behind him.

"It seems that your ability is to use the power of the elements to strengthen yourself, and make your attacks inflict special effects such as explosions and paralysis. "Brandwieson was born in the top position of the top forces, and naturally he is also well-informed, and he can roughly analyze the power nature of the steel hammer at a glance.

"Although theoretically the ability of the individual reinforcement type is the ability to refrain from the scope, the theory is only a theory. ”

Brandwison raised the silver sword and didn't swing it, but just injected fighting energy into it, urging the silver sword to shine.

The steel hammer snorted coldly, and the thunder around him burst out, and the swing of the war hammer shattered the silver-white light in one fell swoop.

"Burn?"

The silver light caused the warhammer to cast a large shadow on the dwarf's face.

In the shadows, a hint of happiness flashed in the corner of the dwarf's eyes after the pain.

Fortunately, he dispersed his troops in time, otherwise under such a blow, hundreds of dwarves would have died.

Brandwilson didn't care about the steel hammer blocking his first wave of attacks so easily, and just spun the silver sword in place.

Suddenly, the light on the field alternated between light and dark, and a great sense of crisis lay on the intuition of the steel hammer and kept blowing cool air.

For a moment, the steel hammer felt that any position on his body was about to usher in a fatal blow.

"It's over. ”

Brandwison whispered.

He reversed the blade of his sword and gently slammed the silver sword into the ground.

The moment the silver sword was in the ground, the steelhammer's muscles stiffened, all his hair stood upside down, and the fear of death grabbed all his senses.

I saw that under the folds of the steel hammer's clothes, in the cracks of his beard, and in the cover of his armor, all the shadows took shape, jumping and coming to life.

Steelhammer's eyes bulged as he watched as the shadows attacked him in unison, sending him half a dwarf height to the ground.

Even though the steel hammer was in the air, the shadow did not let go of the attack on him, and constantly attacked him from the shadows on the ground and under the face protection of the helmet.

The attacks were numerous and dense, and the Hammer had just pounced on the attack on his left arm, only to be knocked back to the ground by the attack from behind.

"Click"

The steel hammer lay on the shattered ice, roaring angrily, and the thunder that had sunk into the body once again surged onto the skin.

Thunder shone through the hammer's armor, dispersing all shadow attacks in one fell swoop.

Hammer, who had been attacked hundreds of times, gasped and stood up with his hammer, a wisp of black mist looming around his forehead and arms.

"It's such a powerful ability, worthy of being the captain of the Shadow Pursuit Team. ”

Steelhammer closed one eye oozing blood, and the other, swollen, narrowed eye stared at Blandwisson.

The Hammer's vision was impaired, and he was too focused on Blandwison to notice that the lightning left a shadow on the ground when it hit the hammer...

"Since you're so good at fighting from afar, there must be a limit to melee combat!"

The steel hammer spat a mouthful of blood, raised the hammer and stepped on his short legs, and charged towards Brandwisson.

Behind him, Ent's face once again showed a mixture of sadness and anger after Brandwisson used this power.

At this time, seeing the steel hammer rushing up again, Ente immediately shouted: "Be careful of your underneath!"

Underneath?

Steelhammer, who had been reminded, looked down vigilantly.

The dwarf's narrowed eyes barely saw a Shadow Hammer struck him in the face.

"Bang!"

This blow hit the helmet of the steel hammer squarely, making a crisp metallic sound.

The steel hammer shook his head, and Blandwisson, who was not in a wide field of vision, was divided into three at once.

"You..."

The stubborn dwarf couldn't say a word anymore, and after reluctantly spitting out the word, his eyes turned black and he slammed down on the ice.

Watching the steel hammer be knocked down by Brandwisson's elusive attack, Ente looked solemn, his eyes crossed the dwarf who fell to the ground, and stared directly at Brandwisson.

He said in a deep voice:

"Dark forces. Something isn't right, Brandwisson, your power has changed. ”

Brandwieson was silent for a moment and said, "Where there is light, there is a shadow, and as a blade in the darkness of the God of Light, it is not worth making a fuss that I can borrow the power of the shadow." ”

"Not true. Ente dismissed Brandwisson's quibbles.

"The power of a believer is tied to his gods, and you cannot manipulate the shadows in the light of the god of light. ”

Ente's expression became more and more serious, and even a strange twist from extreme anger.

"Did you betray the gods and take refuge in the shadows, or did you turn to the gods of light..."

"Steal the darkness!"