He ...... Dead?" Standing in front of the dwarf king, Meng Fan stared blankly at Buzz who fell in the dirt, there was a big blood hole in Bazz's chest, his eyes were wide open, and the dwarf king Bazz fell to the ground motionlessly on his back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He can't die. The dark mage Marzahar slowly walked up to the dwarf king Baz, stretched out his right hand, and held a twisted brown staff in Marzaha's hand, and Marzahar began to chant a spell, and a black mist emerged from the staff of Marzaha, enveloping the dwarf king Baaz who was lying on the ground.

Meng Fan saw that the blood hole in the dwarf king's chest wrapped in black mist was recovering at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and after just a few minutes, the hand holding the black war hammer trembled a few times.

"Damn human boy. Rising from the dirt, Buzz wriggled his arms and cursed with his head. Marzahar stopped chanting the incantation, and the black fog that surrounded Buzz dissipated.

"You...... You've turned him into an undead!" Meng Fan, who was standing aside, pointed to the resurrected dwarven king Baz, and exclaimed, "Undead? Buzz looked disapprovingly at the dark mage Mar Saha.

"Lord Claude, His Majesty Buzz is not an undead, and the undead warriors summoned by the dark mages are not conscious, their limbs are stiff, their movements have become sluggish, and they cannot speak. Mar Sahar said.

"But I see it's you...... Resurrected him with dark magic. "Meng Fan knows that dark magic itself does not have the ability to heal, dark magicians can manipulate the physical body, and this physical body also includes their own body, even if the dark magician breaks an arm, as long as he finds a suitable transplantation target, the dark magician can use the power of the dark element to transplant other people's arms into his own body, that is to say, the dark magician can only regenerate his broken arm, but he cannot treat others like light magic.

The dwarf king Bazz is a thunder warrior, but he was cured by Mar Sahar with a dark magic rule, not just to treat the injury, Meng Fan believes that the dwarf king Bazz must have been resurrected by Mar Sahar just now, because ...... No one can survive a blood hole as big as a blast in their chest.

"Lord Claude, I only helped His Majesty Buzz recover from his wounds quickly, and did not resurrect His Majesty Buzz, Lord Claude, I told you a long time ago that even dark magic cannot bring people back from the dead. Mar Saha's blood-red eyes stared at Meng Fan and said.

"I said, do we want to chase the French commander, he is gone. Baz, the dwarven king, shook the black hammer in his hand and said.

Yes, Meng Fan remembered that he still had important things to do, "Your Majesty Baz, when we drove out of the forest, I saw Gerald struggling to climb his mount and escape, His Majesty Baz, did you finally injure Geral, the commander of the French army?" Meng Fan asked as he looked at the Dwarf King in front of him.

"That human kid ate my phantom double blow, even if he has the Holy Rank Dou Qi Protector, I'm afraid he won't be comfortable. Raising the black warhammer in his hand, Buzz laughed.

Phantom Double Strike, this is the power of this thunder-based artifact in the hands of the dwarf king Buzz - the Thunder Warhammer, the Thunder Warhammer can allow the owner to use the Phantom Strike every once in a while, and the damage effect of the Phantom Strike is exactly the same as the damage effect of the owner's body.

In the final duel just now, the commander of the French army, Gerald, used the power of the Lingfeng Gun - the energy cannon against the dwarf king Buzz, while Buzz performed a phantom double blow on Gerald.

Buzz's clone struck Gerald hard in the back, Gerald was beaten to the point that he couldn't even walk steadily, and it was the white war horse that knew human nature who came to his master's side and took Gerald, who was seriously injured.

"Master Claude, let's go to battle, I think...... The battle over there is almost over. The dark mage Mar Sahar looked into the distance and said with a smile on his face.

Lying on the white warhorse, the commander of the French army, Gerald, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and endured the sharp pain from his back, Gerald was riding towards the place where the Gilgidian army and the French army were fighting.

Claude, the lord of Blackstone City, actually invited the dwarven king in the Fallen Pine Hills, and Gerald had a bad feeling in his heart that he had to return to the battlefield quickly.

More than a hundred Francose cavalrymen in disheveled armor ran towards this side, "Marshal, it's Marshal Gerald. "These French cavalry have joined Gerald.

"Marshal Gerald. "A bald man turned over and jumped off his horse in front of the horse of the French commander Gerald, the bald man who was the French general Guterni.

"Marshal, you're wounded!" Guterni saw Gerald's face on the horse, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, "Guterni, you ...... How did you get here?, and what about the army?" Gerald, sitting on a white warhorse, asked with difficulty, enduring the severe pain of being wounded by the dwarven king's hammer.

"Marshal, our army...... The whole army was annihilated. Guterney lowered his head and whispered, "What did you say!" Gerald's body trembled as if struck by lightning.

"Marshal, our army was already on the verge of defeating the Gilgidian army, but suddenly a dwarven army appeared from behind us, and these damned Gilgidians called in the dwarves for help. Guterney clenched his fists and looked up with a look of resentment.

"Sophia, where is Sophia?" Gerald's gaze scanned the ranks of more than a hundred cavalry in front of him, but he didn't find his wife Sophia.

"Marshal, General Sophia is taking the Silver Knights to fight against that dwarven army...... Subordinates see ...... General Sophia was shot down from his horse by a dwarven warrior......" Before Guterney could finish his sentence, Gerald, the commander of the French army, had already collapsed on his horse and fainted.

"General Guterny, the Gilgidians are coming after you. One of the horsemen in charge of the guard said loudly, "We escort Marshal Gerald back to the Red Maple Fortress. Guterny gritted his teeth and spoke.

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Black Rock City Lord's Mansion, Meng Fan sat directly above the council hall, on Meng Fan's left hand sat two strong dwarven warriors, with two braided beards was the dwarf king Baz, and sitting next to Baz was a dwarf warrior wearing heavy armor and a helmet, this dwarf warrior was named Horn, and Horn was the commander of the dwarf king Baz's personal guard.

In the battle with the Fran army, it was Horn who led 5,000 dwarven warriors to help the Gilgidian army defeat the Fran army.

To the right of Meng Fan sat Tiberius, the tax collector, Mar Saha, the dark mage, and Gruya, the commander of the Black Rock Territory Army. Meng Fan's eldest brother, the previous commander of the Black Rock City Territorial Army, Bogula, was killed in the battle of Huquan Mountain, and Meng Fan promoted Gruya, who served as the adjutant of the territorial army, to the commander of the territorial army.

Parker, the steward of the lord's mansion, came over with two maids, and the maids put the cups in front of the dwarf king Baz and others, and poured fresh wine for everyone, the dwarves in the pine hills never drink the tea in the human kingdom, so Meng Fan asked the housekeeper Parker to bring the wine that the dwarves love.

The Dwarven King Baz came with his own personal guards to help Meng Fan defeat the French army, and now Meng Fan officially received the Dwarf King in his lord's mansion for the first time.