Chapter 56: Go Away, Go Away!
Although it was only a tentative blow just now, the druid in front of him was able to go head-to-head with him in terms of strength, and he could still not fall behind in the slightest! This really surprised him, because even Horn couldn't fight him hard in strength.
"Adventurer, no, guests of the tribe, your prowess has been recognized by me. Bethorne said slowly.
"As Horn said, the Bloodhoof welcomes brave warriors. ”
"But those words aren't enough for me to bow my head and apologize and prove to me what you're up to, druid. ”
Bang! bang...... The shock generated by the collision between the bear's paw and the totem shook the stones on the ground into the air, and Bethone's totem waved faster and faster, like a storm, violent and fast, leaving no respite for the other party.
Under the extremely fast swing of such a huge force, he could even smash a piece of steel, but he couldn't help those fleshy bear paws!
"It's fun, it's really fun!" Bethhorn's eyes lit up with excitement, "It's much happier to fight you than to fight with Horn, who will just run around like a guts mouse"
Horn, who was watching the game next to him, had a dark face, and I was not good at tactics.
"Come again! I'm going to do my best, druid. ”
Bethhorn screamed, the strong muscles of his body bulged high, and the totem wielded in his hand was even more powerful!
Hit the hammer!
Boom...... The two of them took a few steps back, then struck at the same time with red eyes and roars.
The sand and dust caused by the shock became thicker and thicker, and looking through the dense fog, the two figures could be vaguely seen fighting inseparably and heartily.
Bethorne laughed and said, "Guests of the tribe, you have to be careful!"
- The power of the ancestors!
Bethorne roared angrily in the sky, stepped out heavily, the ground shook three times, and the huge totem swung a long arc from behind, bringing a thousand momentum, as if the force could collapse the mountain.
Hammer X3!
The bear's paw and the totem collided together, and with a muffled bang, the ground collapsed, and the dense cracks extended to everyone's feet, like an intricate cobweb.
In the smoke and dust, a bear could be seen staggering backwards, until the dust cleared, and drops of blood splashed to the ground along the black claws on the bear's paws.
There was no sound, no one spoke! Although the druid was defeated in this confrontation, the eyes of everyone looking at him were full of shock.
Mother Earth, he actually received Bethold's strongest blow in the state of ancestral power in the flesh! This is an attack that even Horn, the number one warrior of the Bloodhoof Tribe, dare not shake!
He's a dragon, no! His body is stronger than an adult dragon! What kind of human child is this, this is clearly a monster!
Dia's body was trembling, not because of injury, but because Nefarem's blood was excited, eager to fight!
- Roar!!
He raised his head suddenly, his mouth wide open, and a roar that seemed to come from an ancient giant bear resounded throughout the tribe, far away into the grassland.
It's not over yet, the fourth blow of the hammer!
The bear's paw slashed through the air, with a deafening explosion-like roar, and the sound wave spread outward like water waves, so powerful that even the air was twisting and deforming!
Claire suddenly burst into a foul mouth, and the expression on her face was shocked beyond words, how is this possible! This kind of power is close to the legend of my heaven! Io is above, what the hell is that guy Dia!
"Good time!" Bethorne laughed, not flinching as the totem waved away again.
Rumble!...... A circular shock wave swept in all directions, and the gravel and sawdust flew fiercely, forcing everyone to retreat again and again.
When everything was gone, he looked into the center of the field and saw Bethorne on his knees, forced to say something to Dia, and then tilted his body and passed out.
A minotaur woke up from a dream and shouted, "What are you carrying him for, stunned!"
"No, what are you doing in a daze, go and carry him!"
The minotaur relented, closed his gaping mouth, and hurried forward, carrying Bethhorn down.
Dia smiled stiffly at everyone, he was not in a good state now, very bad! Even the bearman transformation was not lifted by him on his own initiative, but Nefarem's bloodline awakening could not withstand the power of "overclocking", and forcibly knocked him out of the transformation state.
It's like if the CPU overheats up, the computer will freeze. It's just that he is not "dead", but has fallen into an extremely serious state of weakness, so serious that the activity of Nefarem's bloodline has decreased to the freezing point, and no matter how he calls, there is no response.
After making sure that Dia was indeed fine, but her body was extremely weak, Claire also breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that she didn't die." ”
Seeing Horn walking back from a distance, Dia asked, "How is Bethorne?"
"It's not a big deal to be in a coma, as long as you don't get squeezed by your younger siblings at home and lie down for a few days. ”
Dia nodded, and if he hadn't recovered most of his strength, the result would not have been as simple as a coma.
Hearing Hawthorne's words, the surrounding minotaurs also put their hearts at ease, and immediately scattered, and they worked until they fell unconscious, this situation is not uncommon, it is not an uncommon thing, anyway, with the strong physique of the minotaurs, they can lie down for a few days at most, and they can still continue to make calves when they get up.
When they dispersed, every Minotaur who passed by looked at Dia with respect from the heart.
It is the nature of a warrior to respect the strong.
Horn sighed and said helplessly: "That madman who only knows how to fight, knowing that it is impossible to resist your blow in the end, has to force himself to take it hard." “
"Alas, maybe that's why he's progressing faster than mine, it doesn't seem to be long before the first warrior of the tribe should be replaced. ”
"By the way, what did Betthorne say to you at the end?"
"He said he was happy to fight me, and at the same time apologized for his previous recklessness and rudeness, which is probably what he meant. ”
"It's really rare to see Bethorne take the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistake, it seems that he was really convinced by you. ”
Hubbard: "Bethorn is really strong, even if it were me, it would not be easy to defeat him, and in the face of his strongest blow, I could only find a way to avoid it." ”
Seeing that they still had a tendency to continue talking, Dia said angrily: "Can you stop standing here and talk, hurry up and help me, I can't stand anymore." “
"Oh, you can't move now?" asked Claire suddenly.
"Nonsense, why don't I stand here like a fool and do nothing? ”
Claire suddenly looked at him with bad intentions, showed a very unfriendly smile, and said, "Don't worry, I'll 'take care of you'." ”
Looking at Claire, who was getting closer and closer to him, Dia's eyes suddenly became frightened, "Hurry up, go away! I don't need your care." ”
Clay, you tap, my arm! You did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose......