Naturally, the ogre refused to let go of this guy who had blinded one of his eyes, and chased after him frantically. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unlike Winston's vigorous walk, he used his unmatched brute force to knock down all the trees in his way. All of a sudden, there was a lot of vibration, and countless birds were startled.

"Am I born to fight with such brute force guys. ”

Winston smiled wryly and quickened his pace.

Despite the ogre's desperate pursuit, Winston's back grew farther and farther away, and soon disappeared into the depths of the woods.

"Aang!"

Losing the trace of his enemy, the angry ogre let out an earth-shattering roar, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble.

At this moment, the wind and clouds suddenly turned, and a black mist surged above the ground, like a maggot that quickly clung to the ogre's sturdy torso.

The sturdy ogre let out a low howl of pain at this moment, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and it rolled on the ground in pain.

Stones, trees, everything here was shattered by the raging ogre. I don't know how long later, the ogre's body turned black, and a sarcoma grew on its neck, and when I looked closely, it was a new head!

"People...... class, you wait...... I'll ...... ...... you all Destruction!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a dark red energy wave spread outward, and all items turned into powder in an instant!

......

Winston fled for more than ten miles before stopping.

Through this battle, Winston also had a general understanding of the positioning of his strength, the strength of this ogre was equivalent to a sixth-order strength, and his strength should be between the fifth and sixth orders.

Leaning against the trunk of a tree, Winston was still panting when he suddenly heard a fighting sound not far away.

Winston turned his head to look at the dragon with his true eyes, only to see two short fellows surrounded by a pack of wind wolves.

"Why are there still children running into the Camp Nou?"

Winston didn't hesitate, drew his bow and arrows, squinted his eyes slightly, and began to aim.

The True Sight Dragon's Pupil provided Winston with a great vision, and even though the Wind Wolves were still miles away, their fatality could be clearly seen.

The bowstring snapped, and an arrow pierced through the dense foliage and into the neck of a wind wolf.

The two little ones who received support were visibly in good spirits, wielding the big axes in their hands vigorously.

One of them twisted his body and split the wind wolf behind him into two knots with an axe. Winston, who was staring at him, saw his face and nearly fell off the tree on the spot.

This bearded man is a child.

"It's a long-lost dwarf!"

Winston quickly recognized their identities, and legend has it that the dwarves and elves had been destroyed in the First Continental Catastrophe, and he didn't expect to meet them here.

The dwarves have paranoid personalities, but they are very righteous, and more importantly, they have a forging technique that leads the entire continent, and the ten artifacts in the legends of the continent, except for the first three are directly given by the gods, the others are all produced by the dwarves.

Such masterful blacksmithing brought prosperity to their race, as well as destruction. Some people say that the dwarves were punished by the gods because they wanted to forge weapons that surpassed the artifacts, and others say that the greedy Terrans destroyed the dwarves. In short, history is no longer examinable, but since the dwarves have encountered such a mobile arsenal, there is no reason why Winston should not be close to them.

Jumping off the tree, Winston sprinted towards the battlefield as he slashed at the Wind Wolf with his bow and arrow.

With the combined efforts of Winston and the dwarves, the Wind Wolf quickly suffered heavy casualties, and slowly retreated deep into the woods with a roar from the head wolf.

"Haha, little cubs, be afraid! Don't run!"

One of the dwarves was in high spirits, screaming and trying to catch up.

The other dwarf immediately grabbed him and said in a reprimanding tone, "Brute Hammer, you stupid fellow, now is not the time to fight. ”

Brute Hammer stopped abruptly and muttered, "Wesker, if you don't pull me, I can beat a hundred wind wolves." ”

Wesker ignored the hammer and walked straight to Winston and said enthusiastically, "Hello, elf friend, I didn't expect to see you here." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a Terran, not an elf. Winston corrected Wesker's words.

Brute Hammer said with a look of disbelief: "The archery skills are so good, and you say that you are not an elf, you don't want to lie to me." ”

"Shut up. Wesker scolded the Hammer before saying to Winston, "Whatever race you are, thank you for saving us." My name is Wesker, and he's a brute hammer. ”

Winston said, "My name is Winston, and I'm just a gesture, and you're welcome." ”

"Actually, if you don't come, I can beat these wind wolves, really, I'll show them how powerful my Brute Hammer Uncle is!" said Brute Hammer with a bit of ostentatious swinging the blood-stained giant axe in his hand.

Winston followed his words and said, "Of course, I absolutely believe in the power of my dwarven friends. ”

Winston's words made Hammer laugh happily, "I like you as a friend! Do you drink?"

"Of course, the dwarves are just as famous for their winesmithing. Winston replied.

"Tall man, here you go. Hammer took off the flask from his waist, took a sip, and handed it to Winston.

Taking the flask, Winston tilted his head and poured the wine in.

With a grunting swallow, a slightly sour liquor poured into his throat.

"Hah, happy. Winston wiped the remaining liquor from the corners of his mouth, "It's really a good wine, it's almost in time for vodka." ”

Listening to Winston's words, Hammer was a little unhappy: "What is vodka?

Wesker slapped the brute hammer on the head, "As far as your family's wine is concerned, the patriarch has said that the outside world is very vast, and some of them are more active than you can imagine." ”

Dwarves are recognized as good wine on the mainland, and it is really good to get closer to them, Winston said with some aftertaste: "This vodka is a very powerful spirit, drinking it is like a fire, even if the dragon drinks a barrel, it will not be able to flap its wings!"

"Is it really that good? Even dragons get drunk?"

Brute Hammer looked a little stunned, he couldn't believe that there was such a good wine, and subconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Even Wesker's eyes lit up with emotion.

"Of course, my territory is at Iron Peak Fort outside Camp Nou, and there is this good wine in it, and you can try it at any time if you wish. Winston generously promised.

"Really!"

Winston's words ticked the Hammer Wine Worm, and seeing his excited look, it is estimated that he is willing to sell him at this moment.

Whiskel froze at the hammer, "Don't forget, we still have a mission ahead of us!"

In a word, it makes the brute hammer look like a deflated balloon, with a decadent face.

Got a mission? It's a great opportunity to get closer!

Winston realized this instantly. With the help of the dwarves, the armament of Tiefeng Castle can surpass that of most lords.