Chapter 301: Matankin's Peak - Legend 5

The wind and snow stopped, and the silver world was quiet, and there were six small black dots on the white earth that were rapidly approaching the Damang River.

The new snow was as soft as cotton, leaving a deep mark on it, making it difficult to walk, but it didn't affect the speed of the six black shadows.

"Hurry, hurry, the sun is about to set!" Ruinon rushed to the front of the team, desperately urging the qi element, not stinging with the mental power in his body. He was secretly surprised in his heart: the strength of those people was unfathomable, and it was no wonder that "Birdhead" would lose to them. At this moment, he really regretted his original decision: with him, can I really get the soul stone? At the end of the day, I still don't want to make a wedding dress for others? But it doesn't matter, I still have a chance. That energy is not something that can be dealt with simply, all I have to do is to wait and see what happens, and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Following the dark shadow to the Damang River, Ruinong slowly stopped and said, "Here we are, this is the place I have always dreamed of." ”

"Where are you dreaming of, what's there to do here?" Fiona complained as she tightened her burlap garment, "and there is not a single tree in the white world except snow and snow. ”

It's an elf. Ruinon sighed secretly in his heart. He closed his eyes, soothed his rapid breathing, and unfolded a powerful meditation force field, carefully exploring every inch of land under his feet.

"It must be! It must be, it must be here. The "lion" rubbed his hands together, his feverish eyes as if they were about to burst into flames.

"Under the throne, the Eye of the God of War......" the trembling voice came, as if it came from far, far away in the sky, as if it was about to break but could not be broken, "You have found it, Renon Stamoko...... Can you get it...... It's all up to your creation, no one can help you, but no one wants to rob you of your ...... Wealth!"

"No one can help...... What do you mean...... "Rainon seemed to realize something, "do you mean ......?"

Suddenly, there was a fierce wind in the heavens and the earth, lightning and thunder, the waves of the Damang River, a roar from the Logaris Mountains, and large chunks of snow and glaciers rushed along the curved slopes towards the Ronon and them.

"Rainon be careful! it's an avalanche! We're ...... quickly," said Fiona and Sylph reaching out to Rainon, trying to pull him out of the avalanche's reach. But just as the hands of the two cute elves were about to touch Rainon, a blinding flash of lightning ejected them ten meters away.

Silver and Fiona rubbed their hands numb from the arc, their desperate eyes staring at the rainon shrouded in blue lightning. "Master!" "Rinon!" a shrill howl erupted irrepressibly from their throats.

"What are you called, and don't you run?" said Gonzas, rushing at them, picking them up one by one.

"But...... But Rainon is still in there!" Fiona struggled to break free from Gonzas and return to Rinon but it was in vain, how could the delicate elves compete with the brutal black dragon for brute strength?

"It's all right, Sister Fiona!" Silf looked back and saw Rainon being drowned in the rushing snow waves, "Silver can feel the master's heart, he is fine, everything is fine......"

"Of course, if he can't even withstand an avalanche, how can he do it...... Be my ......" Gonzas stuttered for a long time, but finally couldn't finish his sentence.

"!" Hernan exclaimed, holding a five-colored hammer high and disappearing into the rolling snow.

"Mine, that's mine, it's all mine!" "The lion" struggled unwillingly, but at last could not withstand the strength of nature, and drifted along the white waves, drifting into the distance.

Ruinon's eyes were closed, and his limbs stretched out naturally, allowing the blue lightning to surround his body and up and down. The faint glow of electricity seemed to form a protective film that protected him from the avalanche.

"No one can help me...... No one can snatch my soul stone......" Renon silently recited those two sentences in his heart, "Is that the case?

Eventually, the large chunks of snow stopped moving, and the world fell silent. The loose snowdrifts filled with air, like a ball of cotton enveloping Ronon inside. Not only did Rainong not feel cold, but there was a feeling of warmth.

Suddenly, Rainon felt his body sink as if he were a weak ant, pinched by a large hand, and dragged him down with all his might, and he could not resist the force of the force, so he had to be at his mercy.

I don't know how long it has been, but in short, Renong has lost his sense of time. Finally, the abnormal force disappeared, and at the same time, the electric glow that wrapped around Ruinon's body also disappeared. "Who is it...... Who disturbed the sleep of the great Gobadan Warhammer?" a low, slow voice drifted into Rinnon's ears.

Ruinon opened his eyes and found that the world world around him had changed, and it was pitch black, and there was nothing.

"Who woke up the dream of the great Godbadan Warhammer?" the voice came again.

Renong got up, stomped the ground with his foot, and thought, "Where is this......?" At least to be sure, there is no snow. "Rainon Stamoc......" He hesitated, but finally gave his name.

"Stamoko? Originally a descendant of the Stamoko family...... Hahaha! It's finally here, you're finally here!"

Renon carefully stretched out the meditation force field, and the pale blue flames surrounded him like wisps of mist. The faint blue light flickered brightly and dimly, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

"Hahaha! Come on, come on, little kitten, see how I beat you to a pulp!"

"Oh! I'm really curious. Then let me see, how you pound people into a pulp. Although he said this, Ruinon was actually ruthless in his heart, because he had spread the range of the meditation force field to the extreme, but he still couldn't explore the edge of here and the source of the sound. What the hell is this?, he asked himself again.

There was a shudder in the silent air, and Renon felt his scalp tingle and his hair stand upside down. The sense of crisis came from the heart, and the instinct for survival moved his feet and dodged sideways.

"Boom!" the lightning blinded Rinon's eyes, and the piercing roar made his ears buzz.

"Wow, that's a big move. Ruinon took three steps back and stood still, poked his ear with his little thumb and said, "I have finally seen your true face, Mr. Warhammer." ”

"Giggle!" "Shhh

The shadow stretched out a pair of thick arms and picked up a small, unsightly hammer from the ground. The hammer was the Hammer of War that Renon had seen on the summit of Mount Logaris.

"Are you really a dwarf?" asked Renon with his head tilted.

"Why? Don't you even know my famous Godbadan Warhammer?" the tall and burly figure raised the sledgehammer and smashed it at Ronon again.

Although the strength of the Gobadan Warhammer was large, it was extremely slow, and Renon lightly avoided its attack, "You are the god of war in the legends of the dwarves? ”

"Bang!" The blow missed, and Gobadan stared at the urn and said angrily, "I am not dead, I am just living in the form of a spirit...... Ah, tall is good!"

Looking at each other, Ruinon was immediately ecstatic: "What a god of war...... I see!" I saw that Gobadan's left and right eyes were asymmetrical. Its hollow left eye was dull, but its right eye glowed cyan in the darkness like an emerald.

It's the soul stone, the soul stone that Renon has been thinking about for a long time, in the right eye of the Gobadan Warhammer spirit. At this time, Ruinon understood everything, he strode forward and asked straight to the point: "You just say it directly, how can you give me the soul stone?"

"You want this?" Gobadan Warhammer stretched out his thick finger and pointed to his right eye, and suddenly it laughed, "When you become a meatloaf, I'll give it to you......!" Ah, it's good to be tall! I can finally call you a little small!"

"Phew!" said Rinon spitting, "So, you don't have to talk about it?"

Gobadan did not speak, but answered Ronon's question with a small hammer.

This time, Renon didn't dodge, and the pale blue flaming sword emerged from the palm of his hand and met the legendary prehistoric artifact Hammer of the God of War.

"Clang!" the sound of sharp metal clashing echoed through the dimly lit space.

Gobadan's strength was so great that even if Renon had a body strengthened by dragon blood, he couldn't resist it. He was forced to take a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha!" Gobadan smirked as he wielded a small hammer.

"Shame, I'm going to follow such a useless thing as you. Nightmare would never miss a chance to hit him, "Do you want my help?"

"Shut your anus and fart," Renon thought to himself, holding his sword, "Is this the way the dwarves fight......?" But then again, this was the first time I had fought an Spirit. At the mention of spirits, Rainon can't help but think of Arroyo Constantine's old butler, Christopher Mopra.

Gobadan wriggled his massive body and swayed towards Rinon as he got closer, and when he got closer, he raised the Hammer of War again and smashed it into Rainon's head.

After the previous tentative fight, both sides roughly figured out the strength of the other party. This was the first reaction in Ruinon's mind.

As a spirit, although Gobadan seems to be stupid and sluggish, it still has complete memories and strength of its past life. Known as the god of war, does it really only have great strength?

"Whew!" the Hammer swung into the air again, but a smile appeared on Gobadan's lips. PS: The third watch is over!

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