The dwarf tribe, called Fanren, Fanzi or Dwarf Fan by the Central Plains, lives on the Pasimi Plateau adjacent to Yuzhou, Pasami, which means the closest place to the sky in the dwarf language.

"We live on top of a mountain, so we don't need to be so tall and useless. "It's a famous quote from the dwarves, who, though not tall, are a proud race.

The dwarves do have something to be proud of, although they are not tall, they are born with divine powers, and the harsh life on the plateau gives them the will to stoic, and at the same time creates their impulsive and savage character.

A thousand years ago, with the decline of the barbarians, the dwarves who had long been entrenched in the western plateau were once glorious, briefly established their own countries and swarmed down from the plateau, conquering many lands of the Central Plains, but were immediately defeated by the counterattacking Central Plains and retreated back to the Parsimi Plateau.

The Central Plains people are not interested in the harsh environment of the Pasimi Plateau, so they do not plan to occupy the plateau, but only use the method of division to deal with the simple-minded dwarves, so that they will be in a situation of scattered sand for a long time, so that they can no longer pose any threat to the Central Plains people.

Dwarves are formidable warriors, their strength and bravery are top-notch in the entire known world, and among the various fighting groups in the Tuyue Kingdom, the number of dwarves is not large, but they are all at the top of the list of fighters.

And this Tsering Dorjee, according to Blake's intelligence, has been famous in Yuzhou for a long time, known as the bantam tiger, ruthless methods, and murderous, this time it is said that Hongtu bought it at an astronomical price.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

"Barbarian, you're dead. The bantam tiger Tsering Dorjee spoke the lingua franca of the Central Plains people in a gong-like voice, and sang with the heavy four-sided axe in his hand.

The four-sided axe, made of pure heavy steel, is shaped like a spindle-shaped bat, and has axe blades on all four sides at the top, which is both an axe and a hammer, and is the most powerful weapon of the dwarves.

"Dwarf winter melon, today I'm going to cut open your stomach to see how much water is in it. Gao Ge's eyes were sharp, and he slashed his knife horizontally, and he must not lose in a verbal battle.

"What are you talking about!" Tsering Dorjee blew his beard and glared angrily.

"Boom!" a drum sounded.

"Eat me with an axe!" The ball-like speed of Tsering Dorjee is extremely fast, and the roar has rushed to Gao Ge's eyes before it falls, and then it bounces high like a ball like lightning, and the heavy four-sided axe is slashed down like a fly, which is really like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Gao Song ghostly flickered, he could avoid this thunderous blow, he made the Tai Chi steps that he had learned in the previous world, step by step, yin and yang, unpredictable.

The blow missed, but Tsering Dorjee didn't wait for the axe to get old, and with a low roar, he actually changed his move halfway, and the four-sided axe slashed horizontally towards Gao Ge's waist.

To make such a heavy weapon so light, only a dwarf born with divine power can do it.

Gao Ge didn't expect the other party to change his move so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the heavy axe had been cut to his waist, and he was busy turning around.

"Dang" There was a loud bang, and although Gao Ge escaped the vital point, he was still swept to his waist by the axe blade, and the plate armor about half an inch thick was opened like tofu with a hideous long opening.

Although Gao Ge was fortunately not injured, he was shocked by this huge force, and his steps suddenly became chaotic.

A good Tsering Dorjee, with another "ah" roar, the heavy four-sided axe changed its move again halfway and smashed into Gao Ge's head in reverse.

In Tsering Dorjee's hands, the heavy four-sided axe turned into a light little wooden stick, which suddenly started and stopped, and it was terrifyingly fast.

Step by step was seized by the other party, Gao Ge's steps were chaotic, and he couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, and rolled on the ground busily, only to feel a low sound of breaking the air against his scalp like lightning.

Under the roll of the song, he had already turned his back to Tsering Dorjee, and before he could jump up from the ground, he had already heard the wind behind his head change, and the opponent had obviously changed his tactics again.

didn't have time to think about it, it was completely instinctive, and Gao Ge didn't look back, and pounced forward.

"Ahh

"Roar!" Gao Ge rolled around, and at the same time, his body was hideous, and he had directly turned crazy for the second time, and if he wanted to deal with this dwarf, he must go all out.

Gao Ge rolled up, roaring and staring at the dwarf in front of him.

"Short fanzi, good job, come again!"

"Kill this Tiger Kid!"

"Chop him up!"

......

The surrounding mountains roared like a tsunami.

However, Tsering Dorjee stopped his movements, staring at Gao Ge fiercely, while slowly moving his steps, raising the axe on all sides, it can be seen that his breathing is a little short.

On the battlefield three-plate axe rapid attack, this is a unique combat method of dwarves, as soon as they meet, they will fire three or five moves in a row with all their strength, and kill in one fell swoop while the opponent's foothold is not stable.

And once the three-plate axe passes, the dwarves are generally defeated, which is also a good time for a counterattack, and this is how Blake introduces the characteristics of the dwarves to Gao Ge.

"Okay! It's my turn!" Where can Gao Ge give the opponent a chance to breathe, let out a roar, and has pounced on Tsering Dorjee with a knife, and turned defense into attack.

Because it was the first time he fought with the dwarves, Gao Ge didn't expect the seemingly clumsy opponent to shoot so quickly and with so much power, so he was forced to be scrambled and embarrassed at the first encounter, but he quickly got used to the confrontation with the dwarves.

The ring was suddenly full of swords, the two sides slashed back and forth, fighting together, and the roar shook the sky, but it was equal.

Although the dwarves are famous for their infinite strength and their strength is above all the barbarians, Gao Ge's body has been tempered by fire nirvana, which is not comparable to ordinary barbarians, and under the blessing of the second totem madness, the strength is not lost to the dwarves.

In terms of agility and flexibility, Gao Ge steadily overpowered Tsering Dorjee.

What's more, Gao Ge's sword technique is a master of Dao Na, and this fighting demon girl with amazing knife skills is taught to him.

And Tsering Dorjee, although he has experienced a hundred battles, his tricks are the same as all the foreign peoples called barbarians by the Central Plains, and they are ultimately simple and crude.

The two of them suddenly joined together, swords and axes were fierce, sparks were sparked, and in the blink of an eye, they had already clashed more than ten times.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Gao Ge saw an opportunity, and suddenly slashed three times like a whirlwind, and the angles of the three knives were extremely tricky, and the enemy would be saved.

"When!when!ah!" Tsering Dorjee blocked left and right, but he didn't block the last slash, and he cried out in pain.

"Oh!"

Tens of thousands of spectators around shouted in unison.

This knife just swept over the overlap between the upper arm armor and the forearm armor of Tsering Dorjee's left arm, and in order to facilitate the movement of the joints, the two metal arm armors were connected with leather armor, which was the weakest point.

Tsering Dorjee "kicked and kicked" and took a few steps back, and only then did he stabilize his body and raise his injured left arm to inspect.

There was a deep knife mark on the leather armor of his left arm, and in the blink of an eye, bright red blood was oozing, and the blood of the dwarves was redder and brighter than that of the Central Plains and barbarians, and it was said that this was the reason why they were able to live on the plateau.

As soon as he saw his own blood, Tsering Dorjee's eyes instantly turned red, and he raised his arms frantically and roared like crazy.

And with this roar, Tsering Dorjee's momentum continued to rise, and a beard stood up like a steel needle, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Ahh

Tsering Dorjee pounced on Gao Ge like a mad cow, and the four-sided axe in his hand slashed at Gao Ge like lightning, and his speed was more than twice as fast.

"Dang!"

Gao Ge raised the knife to block, only to feel that his hands were shaken, and a huge force came, the long knife couldn't hold it, and he flew away, and the power of this axe was at least twice as strong as before.

Blood rage, the dwarf is inherently supernatural, if a dwarf with this talent is injured and bleeding in battle, seeing blood will stimulate this talent, and the blessing of strength and speed is more obvious than the barbarian's totem madness, and in the state of blood rage, the dwarves are almost lost in their minds, and they don't know what fear is.

In just one shot, his weapon was knocked away, and Gao Ge suddenly fell into an extremely passive situation.

"Thunderbolt Tiger, if you are defeated, you can take the initiative to jump out of the ring and admit defeat, don't fight for a short time!" Blake's anxious voice sounded under the ring.

In the initial stage of the competition, the weak can be allowed to admit defeat, so that the weak do not have to fight to the death, reduce the chance of the strong needlessly injured, and thus ensure the excitement of the subsequent knockout rounds.

But once the battle begins, it is up to the combatants themselves to decide whether to lose or not, and even his master cannot help him.

"Admit defeat, joke!" Gao Ge gritted his teeth fiercely as he quickly dodged left and right.

"Shorty, push him into a corner!"

"Hurry up and cut him down!"

"Little kitten, there is a kind of you don't admit defeat!"

......

Tens of thousands of voices were shouting excitedly, and everyone was looking forward to the final moment when flesh and blood flew and bones were broken.

Tsering Dorjee roared angrily, pressing step by step, although Gao Ge tried his best to dodge, he was never able to open the distance from his opponent, but was almost hit by the whistling four-sided axe several times, and he was in danger.

Finally, Gao Ge flashed, and he flashed the axe that swept across him, but his feet stepped into the air, and his body fell down.

"Oh!" exclaimed a tsunami.

It turned out that Gao Ge had unconsciously retreated to the edge of the ring, stepped into the air, and suddenly fell off the stage.

It's too late, it's fast, Gao Ge's eyes are fast, he grabbed the edge of the ring, roared, his arms burst out with amazing strength, and the whole person jumped onto the stage again.

As soon as his feet touched the countertop, Gao Ge rolled on his side.

There was a loud "bang", and Tsering Dorjee's four-sided axe smashed against the edge of the ring with Gao Ge's scalp, and the broken wood of the ring made of giant trees splashed.

There was a "click" sound, and the huge ring shook slightly, and the waist-thick giant tree that was hit was already broken in two, and the four-sided axe was tightly stuck by the break for a while.

Gao Ge rolled up, but saw Tsering Dorjee roaring angrily and pulling the four-sided axe out of the broken wood.

Gao Ge's eyes lit up, he stepped forward, kicked out, and shouted: "Go!"

"Ahh

Gao Ge kicked it, where was he willing to stop, and with a flash of his left fist, he smashed it head-on to the front door of Tsering Dorjee.

"See if I don't beat your garlic nose into garlic!" Gao Ge's eyes burst out with violence, and he was already angry in his heart.