Chapter 15: Out of the Mine (2)

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Storm Warhammer!

Storm of Blades!

Shield Wall!

Jabbar shouted in a flurry of shouts, knocking Baladin unconscious.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Don't be stupid. ”

Kicking away the orc infantry in front of him, Baladin turned his head and shouted at Jabbar.

"Alas, it's a pity it's not a game, or I can play it well. ”

Thinking like this, Abdul-Jabbar nodded helplessly and continued to kill the enemy with the most primitive methods.

The Mine Breakout was harder than expected, as Bloodroar assigned a one-eyed beast to the orc squad, and the dwarven guards had nothing to do with the beast. Dwarfs are toyed with like Cyclops' toys, and Cyclops can even knock a dwarven guard far away with a flick of his hand.

"Paladin, that catapult!"

At the critical moment, Jabbar fixed his gaze on the two small catapults at the entrance of the pit.

As soon as Abdul-Jabbar shouted, Baladin immediately understood what his good friend meant. But who do you want to sit on? You must know that the accuracy of the catapult is not flattering, and if it misses, it will be slapped in the air by the giant beast, and it will either die or be maimed. Too risky!

"I'll come. ”

At the critical moment, it was still a good friend Baladin who stood up. Blood-red eyes, a berserk state, in fact, he is the best person to sit on the stone thrower and fly towards the giant beast. However, at this moment, Abdul-Jabbar made the most masterful decision in his life.

"Good buddy, if I hang up, I must give my token to Raphael. ”

Jabbar sat on the catapult, and Paladin thought he was going to say something sensational, but he didn't expect Jabbar to say something sensational.

"Roar. ”

Without much time to hesitate, the dwarves and orcs were raining blood, and Jabbar sat on a catapult, holding a heavy battle axe, and wearing the fur of the wolf king, desperate!

In the next second, the catapult cable pulled and made a creaking and churning sound, and the orc Jabbar faced the wind and shot out quickly!

"Look!"

The frantic actions of the two orcs attracted the attention of the dwarves present. The dwarven king Mu Khan was even more amazed that he had captured two orc warriors, not two orc laborers.

"Abdul-Jabbar!"

Almost at the same time, the dwarves present shouted aloud with Paladin, the most bloody scene they had ever seen.

"Supreme Flame Spirit, please give me strength and courage to defeat evil. ”

The moment after the wind bounced away, Jabbar didn't know if he had summoned the elementals or if the elements favored him, he only felt that his body was hot, and in the next second, a raging flame had surrounded him. From the ground, it looks like a flaming meteor flying towards the chest of the giant beast!

"Roar!"

The blood of the dwarves, the horror of the orc infantry, and the next moment, Abdul-Jabbar was like a burning battle axe, straight into the heart of the one-eyed beast. The moment the heavy battle axe cut through the skin of the giant beast, the thick blood immediately stained Jabbar's body, making Jabbar instantly a bloody man.

The scorching body, the fanatical desire to fight, at this moment, the furious desire of all the orcs was released to the fullest. Fight like a real orc! The tomahawk sliced open the heart of the behemoth, and the blood gushed out to declare the winner of the battle.

The moment it landed, the huge body of the one-eyed giant beast fell suddenly, and seeing a large black oppressive shadow above, Jabbar instinctively rolled to dodge. In less than a fraction of a second, the body of the giant beast fell to the place where Abdul-Jabbar had just landed, and its stinky fur was still burning.

"Ma Lei, it's so dangerous, I almost got crushed into meat sauce. ”

"You've made it!"

Upon getting up, before Abdul-Jabbar could figure out what was going on, the dwarves had already surrounded him, and it was the most exciting battle they had ever seen, and although it only lasted three seconds, it was enough to go down in history.

The tease turned into a hero, alas, the day has finally come.

Seeing the one-eyed giant beast fall in such a posture, the orc infantry who were still fighting bloodily just now were all deflated, or their morale collapsed, and they all fled.

"Kill them all! Don't let them go back and report the news. ”

Seeing that the orc infantry began to rout, the dwarven king shouted loudly. The scene suddenly turned from a battlefield to a slaughterhouse, more than a hundred orcs were slaughtered like livestock, and hundreds of dwarves armed with various weapons stabbed at the fleeing orc infantry one by one. Blood splattered and limbs were shattered.

The slaughter continued from evening until dark, but the dwarves did not kill all the orc infantry due to their short legs, and a few of the fast orcs had already run north, that is, about what happened here, and it would not be long before Blood Roar would know what kind of trouble it would be.

"Hey, big guy, why are they chasing you?"

During the night, after disposing of the corpses, the dwarven mine owner Mukhan began to curiously inquire about everything about Jabbar, which he now wanted to know. Because, after this battle, Jabbar's fate was tied to their group of dwarves, and they were called accomplices to say ugly.

"Well, because, because, because I'm handsome. ”

There were many dwarves sitting around Jabbar, but when everyone listened intently, Jabbar spat out a word of nonsense.

“......”

"Because he is the last son of the Snowfall King, Bloodroar killed the Snowfall King and took control of the Snowfall Clan, so Bloodroar doesn't want him to return to the Snowfall Clan alive to gather and pick up the Snowfall Clan again. ”

Jabbar was still smirking in a smirk, and Paladin had already answered for him. Although the dwarf in front of him still looked confused.

"Well, orcs, whatever reason you've offended your Great Chief, but now, we're in the same boat, and if you want, we can go on our way together and get reinforcements. ”

The dwarven mine owner spoke first, here, it is still what he says, the reason is very simple, because in this group, he pays the most money, and the dwarves only recognize this......

"And where are you going to bring reinforcements?"

Back to the point, Abdul-Jabbar asked. Having said so much, this is what he is most concerned about - allies. With allies, it is possible to defeat Bloodroar.

"To the southeast, my uncle Abaddon has built a dwarven fortress there, where I can recruit more dwarves to make weapons, if you need them. ”

“......”

"What about you? Where are you going next?"

Seeing Jabbar's look of contempt, the dwarven mine owner Mu Khan didn't mind, and continued to ask, after all, they had to plan and prepare.

"Chetham. Human cities. ”

"Go to the humans? Are you crazy? They won't receive you, and the humans will only kill or enslave the orcs when they encounter them. You don't have a chance to talk to them. ”

Mu Khan replied in surprise that this was the first time he had heard of an orc taking the initiative to find a human. And not to fight, but to coalitions......

"But that's our only hope, otherwise, as long as the Bloodroar is there, it will keep hunting us down. We don't have a place to stay. ”

Abdul-Jabbar replied solemnly.

"Well, then I can only wish you good luck. I will take the rest of my men to the southeast and go to my uncle, and I will leave my brother, Eminem, with you on his way to the human city of Chesem. He had dealt with humans and done business in his early years, and the humans there should still know him, and with him leading the way, you might be able to go a little smoother. ”

Mu Khan's last kindness made Jabal suddenly feel that there was true love in the world, although in this other world, there were still friends to make, like Baladin, like the dwarf in front of him.

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