King of the Mountains.

Ruler of the mountains, the most powerful dwarf of the mountain kingdom.

Either way, it doesn't mean much to the King of the Mountains himself.

No one would wage a war of this magnitude against the mountains at the cost of their own power.

Even if it was the last time, a group of leyline dragons were plotting for the resources of the mountains, and there was no him among the fighters.

He was just facing off from afar, the dragon king of the leyline dragon.

The war ended when the King of the Hearthburgh was the first to slay a very old dragon and an ancient dragon under the cover of the King of Winterhold and the King of Genbourg, and three adult dragons were severely wounded and nearly killed.

Compared with the Dragon Empire, which had several primeval dragons, there was no powerhouse of the same energy level in the Mountain Kingdom, including him.

Even if it was him, he could only confront the thousand-year-old Elder Dragon.

The King of Winterhold, who relies on the blood runes to drive the arm of the Mad Emperor.

The King of Root Castle who relies on the use of rune dragons.

Rely on the head of the war weapon to drive a real ancient cannon.

If the King of the Foramburger is still alive, give the opponent enough time to melt the fire with runes, and he can also transform into a furnace weapon that can constantly repair itself.

In addition to his own mountain kingdom, if he faced the right opponent and was able to fight against the five ancient dragons, even if it was those primeval dragons of the dragon council, the mountains would not lose against any of those dragon kings.

However, in the face of tyrants, the king of the mountains did not have this confidence.

The Rune Skeleton Dragon of the King of Genburg, he also saw with his own eyes, the situation of the Rune Skeleton Dragon suddenly weakening after being attacked.

The ancient cannon was besieged by a group of dragon beasts, and he also heard the roar of the underground again and again.

The King of Winterhold's Elemental Mad Emperor's Arm was almost impossible to start, the Dragon Slaying Rune could not take effect for some reason, and the Blood Battle Rune was weakened by the opponent's attack, and when fighting those dragon beasts, it could not be defeated with a single blow.

One thing after another happened, so that the king of the mountains understood one thing.

He only has one chance before he finds a way to confront the other side.

If you can't kill the "tyrant" with one blow, you will be constantly weakened by the other party.

The owner of the "Tyrant" targets the dwarves, and is able to destroy the spell-like abilities of the dwarven runes in a targeted manner.

It can't be delayed, and it can't be delayed.

Use the armor left behind and inherited by the King of the Hearth, the prototype of the armor of all the Furnace Weapons, to block a deadly attack and kill the tyrant with all your might.

One hit, one hit.

He will do his best.

Resonance runes, rune integration.

All over the body, the number of runes totaled more than the runes on the King of Winterhold, and all of them lit up.

Arms, legs, torso, head, every part, all runes are integrated.

Abandon all additional rune defenses and use all rune life to destroy and strengthen.

19 energy levels.

With the Elf King, the same energy level as the Giant King, it is only one step away from the top, the current Beast Emperor of the Beast Empire and the Ancient Dragon of the Dragon Empire.

If he could be given another thirty years, perhaps, he would be able to reach the pinnacle and reach the realm of the legendary dwarven first king.

It's just that there may be no more opportunities.

This abandonment of all attacks, despite the protection of the armor of the furnace castle, inevitably left some impact on him.

Perhaps, it will take him another hundred years to repair the damage he has suffered.

However, there is no way back.

He remembered the memory of the previous king of the mountains, when the previous king of Genborough was dying, appointing himself and his lieutenant as the new king.

For a moment, he gripped his molten tomahawk, which burned with blazing light.

Rumanes as red as molten melt spread across his body, above the battle axe.

And on him, with the light of the runes, the other directions of the battlefield, the other fortress kings, as if they had received some signal-

"Fuck off!

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The King of Genbao, who has always been calm and calm, on the body that is deeply trapped in the throne, on the old face, in a trace of blood light that seeped into the body of the ironclad dragon, a violent expression appeared on his face, and in the roar, all the positions on the rune skeleton dragon's body, the spell-like components that were protected and controlled by the resonance and strengthening, also lit up at this moment.

The black mist that lingered around his body, at this moment, all cracked and dissipated, leaving only a few dark, vessel-like blue and black lines on his face.

The gray-black rune skeletal dragon wrapped in iron armor, the rune barrier that shimmered like a gem shook away the Wyvern Commanders besieging him at this moment in a fluctuating wave that trembled like the breath of a leyline dragon.

At this moment, when the giant claws of the pterodactyl dragon that dominated the vortex and the beak mouth of the beak feather wyver dragon that dominated the spiral were shaken open in the sudden burst of trembling ripples, the tips of the beak claws even shattered and shattered.

The Lepidopterasaurus Commander, who was firmly attached to the Rune Skeleton Dragon, also became the one who suffered the most from this impact at this moment.

Although it had released some of its claws the moment it realized the crisis, half of the ends of its wings quickly shattered at this moment, the moment the storm shield was violently shattered.

And it roared angrily because of the severe pain, and the sharp scale wind bomb that shot out of its mouth in advance, but in the roar of the giant wings, accompanied by the huge eruption of the elemental current, it was blasted out along with the other two Wyvern Commanders.

Only the anti-crow, who had just flown in advance, flapped its giant wings and chased after the enemy without hesitation.

However, under the impetus of the roaring elemental currents that gushed out like storms and flames, the body of the rune skeleton dragon widened the distance from it at an extremely fast speed.

With a roaring cone-shaped wave of qi, the rune wreckage dragon slammed towards the blood-colored sea of wind.

At the same time, among the huge ancient cannons, the heads of war weapons that looked much thinner than the other dwarves appeared, and the runes of the dwarves appeared all over their bodies, and spell-like patterns that were paradoxical to the dwarves' runes appeared.

In the next moment, on top of the huge ancient cannon, a group of Melting Stegosaurus and Lepidopteran led by the Melting Stegosaurus Commander suddenly felt a strange energy fluctuation.

The Molten Stegosaurus with metal components on their bodies were the first to feel this strange fluctuation, and the Molten Stegosaurus Commander chose to jump away without hesitation-

"Get out of the way!"

At the sound of its command, whether it was the Molten Stegosaurus that melted the surface of its shell with its scorching red claws or tail blade like it, or the Lepidoptera, which aimed at the molten part and spat out scaly wind projectiles in an attempt to break through the shell, at this moment, it was instantly enveloped by a roaring purple thunder tide.

In the roaring noise, those molten and deformed parts, including the barrels of the huge cannon, were all distorted by the powerful Purple Force Field at this moment, and quickly returned to their original positions.

And in the next moment, the huge barrel of the cannon, as the barrel of the ancient cannon turned, aimed at the blood-colored tyrant who had stopped slightly in the sky and the blood-colored wind sea around him was rapidly expanding.

The exploding purple thunder roared, and a huge bullet was pushed into the chamber from the ancient cannon.

It was also at this moment that the roaring and filial King of Wintercastle, in his furious eyes, recovered a little clarity due to the rupture of the blood battle rune, so that he chose to ignore the mechanical dragon wielding the blood-patterned arm hammer, and with all his strength, he threw the arm of the mad emperor in his hand towards the blood-colored tyrant in the sky.

The purple ancient bullet pierced through the molten fire, cracking through the flames.

The dark red arm of the Mad Emperor tore through the flesh and whirled furiously.

The gray-black rune dragon, shattering the scales and feathers, roared and impacted.

In the unity and support of the three fortress kings, the king of the mountains, wielding his furnace battle axe with all his strength, launched the strongest blow against the tyrant in the gradually condensing blood-colored wind sea.

At this moment, around the tyrant's body, scarlet blood flickered, gathered by the blood energy storm like countless living beasts, the blood-winged dragon, Huo Ran formed, with a ferocious expression that was inconsistent with the tyrant himself, roared filial piety-

At this moment, the blood dragon surging like blood and roaring like a storm greeted the enemy with the terrifying killing intent of the ultimate predator.