The air of the drum urn and the golden hammer hummed, and with the support of Thorn's strong arm strength and strong fighting spirit, the iron hammer weighing hundreds of pounds also became light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!"

The golden hammer of the drum urn collided with the giant sword, and it could be clearly seen that Palu's wrist holding the giant sword was trembling, and a layer of fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Bang!"

Before Palu could come to his senses, Thorn swung the drum urn and smashed it down with the golden hammer again, and Palu took a few steps back, leaving a deep footprint under his feet with each step.

Thorn held the hammer in both hands, relying on the heaviness and unloading characteristics of the golden hammer of the drum urn, his body suddenly spun, and his footwork was stepped on, like a spinning windmill, and he turned towards Palu with a 'whirl'.

The fighting spirit was poured into the golden hammer of the drum urn, and the hammer was glowing, which was the light of the gold-level strong fighting spirit!

Paru gritted his teeth and looked at Thorn, who was like a windmill, and also burst out with fighting energy, the light on the giant sword flickered, but the wrist holding the sword was congested and swollen, and there was an obvious trembling.

The cold wind blew, and the two of them in the dark night were like two lights, and the light emitted by the strong fighting spirit illuminated the darkness around them.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Palu's giant sword was directly shaken out of a crack, and he himself flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then slammed to the ground, his body rolled on the ground several times, rolling up countless broken grass and dirt.

Thorn stood still with the hammer in his hand, a smug smile on his face, and then, the wounds all over his body suddenly cracked, and more than a dozen bloody arrows shot out of his body, staining the ground red.

Poof.

Thorn's feet trembled and he almost fell to the ground, but he forcibly stopped his body, and he stood there gasping for breath.

Ronald and the young chief on the side were both stunned for a moment, neither of them expected that the situation would change so quickly.

A few hammers to the next gold level, and on the premise that Thorn himself had already been injured before.

Is Thorn too strong, or is the drum urn and golden hammer too ruthless?

However, Ronald thought that this drum urn and golden hammer were not worth many points, and it was estimated that Thorn was a little too strong, at most, because he didn't have the weapons he had at hand before, so his strength couldn't be fully exerted.

And the young chief rolled his eyes at this time, looked at Thorn, who was seriously injured, and then looked at Ronald, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Human, suffer death. The young chief suddenly roared, stepped on the ground under his feet, and his fighting spirit burst out, and a pit directly exploded on the ground, and weeds flew wildly. The young chieftain pounced with his strength, and stabbed Ronald with a straight sword.

The young chief roared loudly, and his voice was shocking, which startled Ronald. When he looked at it, he saw that the long sword was wrapped in a fighting light, which was terrifying and abnormal, far from something that he could easily resist as a silver-level person.

A silver level and gold level are hard to carry, this is definitely an idiot-like behavior, and its level of idiocy is even more than the battle of the bronze level to challenge the silver level!

The reason why Ronald chased after him was naturally because he had already thought about containment, rather than facing the enemy head-on.

With a movement of his feet, Ronald dodged directly to the side, and at the same time raised the Burst Angel to aim at the rushing young chief again.

With a gold-level charge speed, all Ronald can do is dodge and pull the trigger, and there is really no time to think about aiming.

Fortunately, the young chief rushed fast, fiercely, and persistently, so there was no need to aim very carefully, and it was enough to estimate the general direction.

As for dodging...... You must know that the martial arts that Ronald exchanged from the system store are even valued by the old man, although the gold level is much stronger than Ronald, but in terms of speed, it is difficult to bring enough pressure to Ronald.

On the contrary, it was the young chief, who was really angry in his heart when he saw the two bursting fireballs coming towards him again, but he was unwilling to collide with the fireball head-on with his body, so he had to turn halfway and eliminate the momentum of the charge.

"Humans are the most treacherous, even magic weapons are ......" The young chief secretly hated in his heart, and even the magic of human magicians also held a grudge.

Thorn gasped a few times, although the blood from the wound was still flowing, but the strong physical fitness of the gold level was displayed at this time, only to see Thorn bend down and pick up a pair of drum urn golden hammers, his arms were still as steady as a mountain.

"Human, I'll help you!" Thorn let out a low roar, and rushed towards the young chief with his twin hammers in hand.

Ronald breathed a sigh of relief, it was too much pressure to fight against a silver and gold level, and it would be best if Thorn solved the opponent and came to help. This is also Ronald's original idea, to contain one person first, reduce the pressure for Thorn, and then work together to kill the second one after he has eliminated the opponent.

Thorne rushed over, but his momentum was not as good as before, and it was obvious that the injuries around him still had a great impact on him.

Hearing Thorn's words, the young chief was stunned for a moment, and then a look of panic appeared on his face, and his feet stood there as if he was stupid.

Ronald stood far away, he didn't dare to get too close to the young chief, lest he wouldn't even have time to react to dodge.

Seeing the young chief standing dumbfounded, Ronald had a bad premonition in his heart.

"No, how can he say that he is also a gold level, how can he be so unbearable?" Ronald looked at the young chief who had fallen into a stupidity because of fear, and suddenly doubts were born in his heart.

Ronald's heart moved, and he looked towards the young chief, only to see that although his face was panicked, even frightened. But a pair of eyes did not panic at all, but showed a trace of cunning and pride.

"Thorn, watch out!" Ronald turned his head abruptly and yelled at Thorne.

I saw that in the dark night, Palu, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly got up, and once again held the giant sword and flew from behind, his fighting spirit exploded with all his strength, and the hair on his body was full and upside down, and he slashed at Thorn from behind with an incomparably violent momentum!

"Haha, you lowly bloodline, do you know how great the warriors of our Golden Lion Tribe are!Die, I will hang your corpse at the door of your tribe until my army slaughters your entire tribe!" the young chief yelled triumphantly, and also got up and killed Thorn, completely ignoring the silver-level Ronald.

Ronald was in a hurry, and a chill rushed up his spine, wanting to use the Burst Angel to support him remotely, even if it was to hinder the young chief, at least not to let Thorn be caught between the front and back.

But the Burst Angel had just shot, and if you wanted to shoot again, you had to wait ten seconds, and it was still far off.

The support failed, and Ronald couldn't go up in person. A silver-level rashly participating in three gold-level battles is definitely thinking that his life is long, not to mention that it is Thorn who is at a disadvantage now, if Ronald himself goes up but can't help Thorn, it will really be a dead end!

Ronald took a few steps back, his eyes fixed on Thorn, once it was confirmed that Thorn was really defeated. The only thing Ronald could do was to turn around and flee, use his speed advantage to shake off the two gold-level pursuits, and then escape into the vast Northern Wilderness Plains.

As for what to do next, it can only depend on luck.

At that time, although Ronald lost another point, which was considered a failed investment, at least his life was saved.

However, before Ronald could continue to be annoyed, Thorn suddenly turned around, with a sneer on his face, as if he had been prepared for Palu's sneak attack, and a drum urn golden hammer in his hand was thrown towards Palu fiercely.

At this time, Palu had already swooped over, slashed in the air, and his momentum exploded to the extreme.

The golden hammer of the drum urn smashed over, facing his face, and the sound of the wind whirred that made Palu's eyes narrow, and he subconsciously swung his sword and slashed at the golden hammer of the drum urn. With a muffled sound, Palu's giant sword slashed down, and the golden hammer of the drum urn flew out sideways, whistling and smashing to the ground.

At this time, Thorn swung another drum urn and the golden hammer violently, and the heavy hammer swirled the wind, and before Palu could withdraw his sword, it smashed directly into his chest.

Palu was originally flying and slashing, trying to pour all his strength into the sword just now, but now he was in mid-air, unable to dodge, and it was too late to collect the sword, so he could only watch Thorn roar and swing the drum urn and the golden hammer on his body.

An indescribable strange voice came from Palu's body, and Palu's tall body was close to the golden hammer of the drum urn, and it looked like it was 'embraced' from a distance.

With a blow of the hammer, Palu flew upside down again, but this time it was even more miserable than before. The whole body rolled and shook on the ground, the head, neck, arms, chest...... They rolled and slid across the ground.

From a distance, Palu's body didn't know how many bones had been broken, and the whole body was deformed and twisted, and it was deformed by this hammer!

Life and death in an instant, the form is reversed!

Ronald was stunned......

The young chief was even more stunned......

In an instant, the man who was about to flee stopped. And the young chieftain, who was ready to charge and intend to kill with a sword, also stopped.

Ronald looked at this scene and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha......"

The young chief listened to Ronald's arrogant laughter in his ears, looked at Thorn's body standing with a hammer, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his steps subconsciously moved backwards.

Thorn turned around with a hammer and looked at the young chief coldly: "Your tribe and people are not here, this is the territory of the Iron Hammer tribe!

"I ...... I am the young chief of the Golden Lion tribe...... I'm a Gold ...... I'm not going to die! I'm not going to die...... My tribe still has tens of thousands of brave lion armies...... My tribe has a vast territory and countless slaves...... I'm not going to die here!"

The young chief roared angrily, and then immediately turned around and ran: "Wait, you all have to die, and all of you will pay the most painful price for offending me!"

Ten seconds had passed, and Ronald sneered, raising the Burst Angel towards the young chieftain's fleeing figure.

The trigger was pulled, and two bursting fireballs flew sideways, just in front of the young chief's escape route.

The young chief roared angrily, and glanced at Ronald, his eyes full of hatred. I saw the young chief's figure stunned, and two bursting fireballs passed by, but they didn't hurt him at all.

After dodging the bursting fireball, the young chief continued to flee.

"Die!"

Behind him, Thorn had already caught up, a drum urn golden hammer in his hand, and slammed it down on the young chief's back.

The young chief was shocked, he didn't understand how Thorn could catch up so quickly with so many injuries. The sword slashed behind him without looking.

The golden hammer of the drum urn smashed down, and the long sword in the young chief's hand directly broke into pieces, and then smashed into his shoulder with a bang.

Hearing the sound of clattering bones, the young chief spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew out under the fierce force of the golden hammer of the drum urn.

At this moment, a strange beast roar was heard, and the ground vibrated with a terrifying figure rushing towards it in the darkness of the night, like a moving wall.

The young chief flew out with the power of the hammer, but he also took the opportunity to distance himself from Thorn again.

The shoulder was shattered and broken, and even the naked eye could see the twisted and terrifying injury, but the young chief's face did not show the slightest pain, but was extremely excited.

"Hahaha, my support is here! If you can't kill me today, you will all die in the future!" The young chief quickly got up, and he didn't know if he was smashed by the golden hammer of the drum urn in his back, and the power that poured out of it made him fly away directly.

The mammoth elephant that had come with the young chief to the tribe came galloping from afar, roaring incessantly and seemingly in a furious manner.

Thorn's teeth rattled, and a look of struggle and despair appeared on his face as he watched the young chieftain's fleeing back, and the mammoth giant elephant in the distance.

Ronald looked at the mammoth and was shocked, the terrifying size of the city wall was enough to shock anyone who saw it for the first time.

This is the innate awe and shock of human beings for the existence of huge size.

Among the lion warriors accompanying the young chief, there was originally a mammoth elephant guarding outside the tribe, and when the young chief fled, he was chased by Thorn, and there was no time to notify and look for them.

Now it seems that they have finally arrived.

And if the young chief is allowed to leave alive, everything before is meaningless. In the end, he will surely slaughter the Hammer tribe with a terrifying orc army, just as he said before.

Ronald is okay, the big deal is to leave directly.

But for Thorne, such an outcome was unacceptable to him!

"Stop him!" Thorn roared, with a hideous expression on his face, and chased after him again with a hammer, but this time the distance between him and the fleeing young chief was so far away, how could it be so difficult to catch up!

"Hahaha!" The young chief was getting closer and closer to the mammoth, almost within reach.

"Stop him! Don't let him get close!" the young chief subconsciously shouted, but immediately, his expression was dull, and there was no one in front of him except for a mammoth giant elephant.

What about the lion warriors?

What about the rescue that the young chief had hoped for?

In the dark night, on the back of the angry mammoth giant elephant, an old voice suddenly came out: "Confinement!"

The mysterious orc spell shot straight at him, hitting the sluggish young chief, only to see his figure frozen there like a rock, in a strange posture, but unable to move at all.

Yes, just despair and disbelief in the fluttering eyes!

The mammoth didn't pause, not even caring about the figure in front of him, just roaring angrily, and then raised his thick limbs and rushed over the young chief's body......

Puff~

Like a tomato being crushed violently, the body of the young chief is like a tomato at the feet of a mammoth, bursting, shattering, and then being crushed into the dirt. (To be continued.) )