Chapter 112: The Dwarven King
"Bang bang bang!"
Before Manancy could react, the players surrounding the orcs on either side were already quick to greet a wave of bullets.
Even though the orcs and beasts have sharp instincts, they are also shot one after another when they are suddenly attacked.
"Damn! they have firecrackers, dig out firecrackers!"
The orc finally reacted, subconsciously untied the dwarven firearm wrapped in cloth, and shot at both sides.
For a time, there was a lot of gunfire.
Manancy turned to run, but the moment she saw the orc pull out the firebolt, a crazy idea took shape in her mind.
"Prepare for melee combat!
Manancy yelled in the team channel.
The players, who were about to scatter the birds and beasts, subconsciously rushed over when they heard the sound.
Manancy unleashed a wind-based lightness like a big bird, and rushed down the mountain.
Before she got closer, she directly unleashed the magician's classic starting style - Light System Shine!
In an instant, she turned into a dazzling sun and fell from the sky!
Even in broad daylight, the orcs subconsciously closed their eyes.
At the same time, the players are also killed.
Some grabbed the orc's ankle from the ground, and at the same time pinched their heads into spurs to implement ** tactics.
Some stabbed straight with their swords, and subconsciously used their fighting skills.
Others came out, clenched their fists with both hands, turned into a giant hammer, and lowered ten times with one force.
These orcs are worthy of the elite warriors of the orcs, and in the face of this sudden blow, even if their eyes are blind, the terrifying beast instincts still make them subconsciously dodge.
Or even fight back.
It was only when they subconsciously picked up the firearm in their hands that they suddenly realized the preciousness of the dwarven weapon.
In an instant, they hesitated.
Even this momentary hesitation, no matter how terrible the beast's instincts were, could not save them.
"Get out!"
"Ahh
The orcs are roaring!
The resolute man picks up the fire and uses it as a broadsword;
Those who hesitate will open their intestines and die.
When Manancy pounced on the orcs, the magicians carefully cultivated by the Keville Empire showed amazing lethality!
The yellow sand swept across the battlefield, blinding the remaining orcs once again.
Ice edges, which are more efficient than bullets in increasing wounds;
The most terrifying thing is that Manancy's elective psychic magic, a psychic storm, completely disturbs the sanity of flesh and blood.
After more than ten breaths, the yellow sand in the sky was dispersed, the war horses ran away with a mournful roar, and the corpses were covered with blood!
"Captain, didn't you say they were elites?"
Nishizawa asked with a look of surprise, this was the first time he had felt the power of an orthodox magician.
This kind of power is not strong enough to be able to cast a certain powerful magic, but a comprehensive use of a variety of basic magic, and even the judgment of the battlefield situation!
"They're indeed elite orcs, but when they pick up the firebolts, they're not. ”
Manancy looked smug and proud of her judgment.
"How many people have died on our side?"
"Three!"
Magic golems will only die completely if their core patterns are destroyed.
From this, you can also see the terrifyingness of this group of orc warriors!
"Clean up the battlefield and withdraw!"
Manancy nodded, she didn't have time to sort out the gains and losses, and hurriedly ordered.
The players didn't need her orders, and they had already touched the corpse.
You must know that touching corpses is an important income for players second only to merit points, which is an instinctive behavioral habit.
After a few breaths, the players finished touching the corpse, rolled up the loot, sank into the ground, and fled away.
Manancy was limited by the body of a multi-element puppet, and it would consume a lot of mana to retreat, so she didn't choose to retreat, but released her light body and galloped away.
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"Court, I'm going to kill you!"
In the Draenor Main Plane Beast Palace, the beast god Bruman suddenly opened his eyes and roared hysterically!
Rolling divine power, shaking the hall, buzzing.
Court, it is the name of the dwarf king.
Just now, the beast god Bluman suddenly got the news that the magic puppets under the command of the god of the Internet of the Doffy plane suddenly attacked the major tribes.
Of course, that alone wasn't enough to fury Bluman.
To his dismay, these magic golems had a large number of dwarven firearms in their hands.
These firecrackers are even better than his!
This scene made Bluman burst into tears and jumped like thunder.
He realizes he's been pitted by the Dwarven King!
"Whew...... Whoop......"
Bluman's eyes were red, and there was infinite madness in his eyes.
Suddenly, he sat down on the throne and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, a projection of a god descended on the dwarven world, the Dark Pit Kaisadom.
At the foot of the lonely mountain of the absolute crown Kaisa Dum, two stone sculptures of dwarves with hammers and shields stand at the entrance of the lonely mountain.
Dressed in black armor, Bluman walked over the long stone path step by step.
"Beast God, why are you here again?" Hiccup......"
The sound of wine burping came from the entrance of the belly of the lonely mountain.
"You're going to stop me?"
Bluman's voice was cold.
"Hiccup...... Don't dare, please!"
Bluman snorted coldly, he really hoped that the mountain guards would stop him, so that he could take the opportunity to kill!
After stepping into the cave, the road becomes darker and darker, and the road leads in all directions.
The beast god has been here a few times, but he is still a little dizzy.
Fortunately, there was a little firefly in front of him, which was the torch of the mountain guard, guiding his progress.
I don't know how long it took, and it suddenly became clear in front of him, and he finally stepped into the core city of Gushan - blast furnace cave.
This is a huge underground space, with stalactites hanging high above the dome, and bands of fluorescent ore are distributed, like a galaxy in the night sky.
Underground, the intricate stone passages are like the intestines of the enemy, leading in all directions.
Everywhere there was the sound of clanging iron;
Everywhere there were drunken shouts, fights;
With a calm face, Bluman followed the mountain keeper across the long stone bridge and finally stopped in a large hall.
This group of damn gnomes is throwing a banquet again.
The hall was full of dwarves who were slumbling drunk.
The dwarven king, Curt, with a white beard and leather armor, sat on the throne of the yozuka with a drunken body.
When he saw the arrival of the beast god, he said sarcastically: "Bruman, take my weapon, don't go to grab the plane, why did you come to me? Could it be that you still want me to provide maintenance services?" hahaha......"
In the main hall, the dwarves who were drunk and staggered laughed along.
Bruman, who was thundering in the Temple of the Beasts, laughed angrily when he saw this ridiculous scene at this time.
"Fool with a mind full of drinks, do you really think that you can get a favor by tricking me? believe it or not, I will give up a plane and attack Caesardom, so that you will never have peace!"
Lance!
The huge palace fell silent suddenly.
One by one, the dwarves, whose noses were red from drinking, gradually sat up, and their turnip-thick fingers touched the giant hammer at their waists.
Behind the throne of Hyozuka, two scarlet lanterns lit up, which were the light-sensing organs of the giant worm.
"I don't quite understand what you mean, Beast God Bruman?"
The Dwarven King sat up straight, his eyes bloodshot.
"Don't understand what I mean?"
The beast god Bluman laughed angrily, and with a wave of his hand, countless metal creations crackled and sprinkled all over the hall.
"Tell me, what are these?!"
The roaring sound shook the hall and the dust fell.