Diablo Destruction

As I expected, the furnace table is also inlaid with a rough gemstone. According to this guess, every gate of hell has a rough gemstone. We don't want more, just have dozens of them. Wouldn't that be enough? …

I counted them on my fingers, and my mind was suddenly filled with the light of gems. I didn't know who was so generous and used so many rough gems to defeat them.

I reluctantly took one final look at the rough gemstone, and quickly left the Gate of Hell. With this motivation, my enthusiasm for finding the Gate of Hell was naturally extremely fanatical. A Gate of Hell is just like a rough gemstone!

Unconsciously, more than half a month has passed. Deep in the Plains of Despair, I lay down in a hidden stone pit like a war correspondent, avoiding the endless stream of passing monsters around me, and spread out a note on the ground. , calculate the distance with the quill on it, and tap it lightly.

There are already twelve such dots on this handbook, and each dot represents a gate to hell. This is what I have gained in more than half a month.

After marking the gate of hell in front of me, I patted my dusty palms and sat on the boulder, thinking that I didn’t know how Linya’s conversation was going, and the ten dwarfs didn’t know either. Have you cracked the magic circle? I have probably searched this area all over. Even if I missed something, it would only be one or two at most. It cannot be found in a short time.

It seems it's time to go back.

When I returned to the "peaceful" small village at the foot of the God's Punishment Mountain Range, before the ten elders had a chance to see each other, I saw a familiar short figure with a swaying posture like a big fat duck. It smelled so stingy that at first glance I thought he was Farah's grandson.

"Your Majesty Muradin, why are you here?"

I took a few steps forward. He greeted the figure and said, yes, this person who looks like Farah is his old enemy, the Dwarf King Muradin.

"Oh, it's Elder Wu Fan. You're welcome. Just call me Lao Mu outside. That's what everyone calls me. I haven't thanked you for helping us dwarfs so much. Come on, come on, I'll treat you. I’ll treat you well.”

Saying this on his own initiative, Muradin pulled me straight to my feet without waiting for my answer. I could only roll my eyes at this. I thought to myself that this old guy is really stingy and treacherous. Some time ago, I thought that I would use the great achievements I had made during this period to make a profit from the dwarves. This time, it was great. I was beaten by him in one meal. Brought it over.

All sorts of thoughts raced through my mind. Seeing Muradin's smug expression, I thought it was time for this old guy to learn a lesson, otherwise he would really treat me as Rogge's third stingy and easy to bully.

I pretended to be happy when I passed by the temporary residence of the great elder and his companions. Suddenly he stopped, walked over before Muradin could react, and shouted inside.

"Elders, His Majesty Muradin asked us to have a meal. Let's go together."

In the room, ten dwarfs were surrounded by dim lights. Their faces looked as tired but excited as if scientific researchers had worked for three days and nights. They heard my voice. Ten pairs of eyes swish toward me.

"Could what you said be true? Did I hear it correctly? That stingy old dwarf Muradin wants to treat you?"

The great elder's thick voice suddenly roared in great shock, and the high-pitched tail of doubt was simply more unbelievable than when he knew the existence of the Gate of Hell.

"That's still false. His Majesty Muradin said that he would personally reward me. When I thought about you guys studying the magic circle here day and night. It's not easier than me. I thought I'd just ask everyone to go together."

The corner of my mouth curled up in a subtle arc. None of the other dwarf elders were stupid. When he heard what I said, he immediately knew that I was going to kill Muradin, a big fat sheep that usually wouldn't even let go of the fleas on his body.

"Uh-huh, no... I didn't expect that I would be able to kill Muradin in my lifetime. My life is considered worthwhile."

One dwarf elder burst into tears on the spot, with tears and runny noses on his wrinkled face. The other dwarves also showed sympathetic looks of approval.

Hey, let me tell you, old man Muradin, what kind of existence have you become in the minds of other people?

When he saw me walking over with the ten elders who exuded a strong "slaughtering sheep" force field, Muradin almost turned green despite his proud look.

"Look at the ten elders working here day and night. It's quite hard. Do you mind if I call them in?" I asked the dark-faced Muradin with a very innocent smile. .

"This... okay."

Muradin glanced at the ten dwarf elders behind him and found that they all had red eyes and exuded an aura of choosing and devouring others. He was afraid that if he said "no", he would have to give these ten The hungry wolves devoured it.

Seeing that the other party was outnumbered and taking advantage of the situation, he swallowed hard and reluctantly swallowed the word "no". The word "ok" that came out of his trembling lips seemed to condense his whole body. Strength and courage.

"oh--"

The ten dwarf elders cheered for the old and uncultivated dwarf elders. They still had the aura of the beast just now, and they all laughed at Muradin happily.

"Old Mu, you are a good person."

The great elder patted Muradin on the shoulder and handed out a good guy card.

"Old Mu, when you go back another day, I'll treat you to a drink of the purest river water in the royal city to keep you satisfied."

Another dwarf elder also generously slapped Muradin on the shoulder, patting his big belly on his shoulders, giving him a nouveau riche air of "I'm treating you, but you can just let go of your belly and eat."

Khan, it seems that these dwarf elders are not good people. It is true that birds of a feather flock together, like snakes and rats.

Dwarves are addicted to alcohol, so even in such a small village, there is a bar, but it looks a little shabby, far from the Bloody Mary in the Demon Fortress.

"Boss, serve us the best food. The best wine."

As soon as the door of the bar was opened, the great elder sneaked in with sinister intentions and grabbed Muradin, who got us some cheap wine and food to satisfy our appetites. Then another elder stepped forward and shouted with a loud voice, The fit is perfect.

From another perspective, it can also explain how angry Muradin, the old winter melon, is.

"You have enough to eat, and you have to pay for the food and drinks..."

Muradin's feeble last gasp of protest. It was suppressed immediately.

The golden-brown, fragrant fish and meat were spread all over the table, exuding a mouth-watering aroma. An extra-large wooden cup was placed in front of everyone. I estimated that it had a capacity of at least two liters. , these large wine glasses were filled with golden ale wine, and the foam flowed down the sides of the glasses. It exudes the aroma of alcohol.

This feast on the table gave me a luxurious and festive taste of Western Christmas. One can imagine how dry Muradin's wallet would be after this meal.

"By the way. Why did Lao Mu appear here at this time?" While eating and drinking, I didn't forget to ask the questions in my mind.

Even though the dwarf king's city is peaceful, you might think that the dwarf king has nothing to do. Dwarves have a naturally hot temper. It was easy to get into arguments over trivial matters. Most of the time, Muradin was too busy with these trivial matters. He was said to be the dwarf king, but in fact most of his work was more like that of a neighborhood committee aunt, which was actually quite pitiful when you think about it.

Because of this, he was able to come here and hang out during his busy schedule. He was really brave.

"Oh, because I need to study the magic circle. So I called him over."

The dwarf elder responded vaguely. He grabbed the golden roasted leg with one hand and the oversized wine glass with the other. He took a sip from the left and a sip from the right, stuffing his fat cheeks until they were bulging, and he ate endlessly. Very happy.

"Study the magic circle? Aren't ten of you enough?" I continued to ask.

"I can't say that, but if this old miser joins us, the progress will be much faster."

He threw the clean bones away casually. After finishing the last sip of wine, the great elder patted his belly with satisfaction. My eyes began to scan the table again, looking for the next dish.

"Although I'm not convinced, I have to admit that that boy Muradin is indeed better than us."

Saying this, the great elder grabbed a bunch of vegetables and barbecued meat again in his hand, and replaced it with a new full wooden cup in his other hand.

Oh, is that right? I glanced sideways at Muradin. Compared with the Great Elder, he was obviously much younger, but had he surpassed them in blacksmithing? From the tone of the great elder, it seems that it is more than a point or two higher.

It seems that he, the dwarf king, still has some skills left.

"What should we do in the Dwarf King's City?"

Muradin, the aunt of the neighborhood committee, is gone, and there is no one to take care of the hot-tempered dwarves in the royal city. Isn't there going to be trouble?

"I heard that everything in the royal city was left to his unfilial son." The elder said nonchalantly with a wine belch.

Tualatin? When I tilted my mouth, I could imagine him, who was a little shorter than Muradin, sitting on a tall throne in a funny way, looking helplessly at the two dwarves below who were tugging back and forth.

Thinking of this, I felt that I had something in common with Muradin again. I planned to go over and tease him about his unfilial son. I glanced around, but I didn't find Muradin.

"Huh? Where is Muradin?"

I raised the volume slightly so that all the dwarf elders could hear.

"He...he just said he wanted to go for a convenience."

The drunken fourth elder pointed to the location of the toilet in a daze.

"not good!!"

The great elder and I stood up at the same time.

This shameless old man actually escaped by urinating! !

"Everyone search separately. We must not let the old guy escape." As the boss, the elder gave the order as a matter of course, and then rushed out of the door as fast as possible.

"Great Elder, isn't it slow?"

"Haha, each other, your Excellency Wu Fan is not inferior to us old men."

Outside the bar, the Great Elder and I rode the wind side by side, smiling tacitly at the same time.

It didn't matter whether Muradin paid for this meal. If not, it would be fine if he paid for it himself. It would depend on which elder was unlucky. Finally, he realized that the last person who ran away would most likely be caught by the bar owner, so let him go to Muradin to settle the score.

I have almost explored the location of the Gate of Hell, and I have been free these days. I went back to the Dwarf King's City despite the thunder, and spent a few sweet days with Linya.

also. By the way, I took a look at Tualatin, the newly promoted neighborhood committee aunt. It is worth mentioning that Fini is still so tragic. She was captured by Tualatin and used as a young man. Who let her wander around the palace with nothing to do all day? This is not Reminding you that Tualatin has such an idle workforce?

The alliance with the dwarves has been discussed with Muradin and will be decided upon when the ten elders come back. Originally, I thought that Muradin and the ten elders were all in the "peaceful" village now, so I simply solved the task immediately.

But think about it, even if the task is completed, I can't get away immediately. We still have to wait until this battle is won. It is better to wait until they come back after the victory to save my baby Linya from running up and down and being bullied by those lightning bolts.

this day. Linya and I were hiding in the corner of the palace, whispering sweetly like a young couple, when a dwarf warrior came to me and said that there was new progress in the magic circle.

"Linya, please be patient for a while longer. After everything is over, you can return to the camp."

I gently patted Linya's tender little face and pressed a seal on her soft and sweet lips. Then he hurried away with the dwarf warrior.

"What progress has been made? Has the magic circle been cracked?"

I rushed into the hut in a hurry, saw Muradin and ten elders were inside, and asked.

"Don't worry, come on, sit down and talk."

The great dwarf elder waved to me with a cheerful look on his face, and the other nine dwarf elders were also full of excitement. At a glance, they knew that a major breakthrough had been made. Only Muradin seemed a little uninterested and sat cross-legged. The head is lowered very low.

Since he began to study this magic circle, as he deepened. It seemed that he was becoming more and more like a life-and-death person. Even the ten elders were surprised, saying that this magic circle had some magical effect, and it actually reversed Muradin's bad character that even God would sigh?

So when I saw his appearance, I didn't take it seriously. I sat in the vacant seat and a group of twelve people stared closely at the magic array in the center of the table.

"Ahem, let me explain."

Seeing that Muradin was in a daze, the Great Elder coughed a few times and stood up helplessly to explain to me.

"In fact, we haven't been able to crack this magic circle yet."

No, I came here in a hurry, and you just gave me this answer. Why would you be happy if I didn't solve the problem?

The great elder received my eye roll as expected, but he didn't take it seriously and smiled.

"I said that the person who created this magic circle is a genius. Even if we put together the efforts of so many of us, it will take several years to completely crack it."

"For several years, are you kidding me?"

My eyes widened. Do I have to hang out in this ghost place for another year or two? I'm afraid if I do, Akara and the others won't agree.

"Your Excellency Wu Fan, please be patient. Although we are still unable to crack this magic circle, it does not mean that we have no way to deal with these gates to hell."

The great elder made a reassuring gesture and glanced at me.

"In order to explain our plan in detail this time, let me briefly explain to you the purpose of this magic circle. It is too profound for you to understand..."

The last sentence is completely redundant, too much! Remain! of!

Then, the dwarf elder began to gesticulate on the magic array diagram, and explained it with foaming at the mouth. Although it was still mixed with a lot of terminology, in the end, I finally understood seven or eight points.

To put it simply, the function of this magic circle is to absorb the energy condensed by the rebirth of those monsters after death to maintain the energy that stabilizes the entrance to the Hell Gate.

This is quite similar to the tactic of fighting to support war. The central gem is just a wedge. The entire magic circle, at the beginning, absorbed the energy of the central gem and maintained the gate of hell. A large number of monsters poured out from it. Then they were annihilated by the dwarves.

When these dead monster projections are reborn in hell, this magic circle exerts its true effect - absorbing the energy condensed when these monster projections are reborn, and constantly replenishing the energy required to maintain the gate of hell. At this time, the entire magic circle no longer needs to rely on the supply of the central gem, and can support the stable opening of the entire Hell Gate, these monsters that regenerate endlessly. It is the fertile soil that nourishes the entire magic circle.

On the other side, the faster and more dwarves kill, the faster the monsters will be reborn, and the more power the magic circle can absorb, opening the door to hell wider and allowing more monsters to pour out. In this way The cycle continues. No matter how brave the dwarves are, they will eventually run out of energy.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but sweat. It was such a perfect and sinister plan. This plan actually contains the determination to annihilate all the dwarves.

Just imagine if this wasn't the case, the planner. There is no need to go through all the trouble to invent this unique formation. He can simply simplify the most amazing function of absorbing the energy of projection rebirth, and only use the energy from the raw gemstone to support the gate of hell. And the energy of just one rough gemstone can probably support a Hell Gate for more than ten years.

From this we can see that the planners are determined to eliminate the dwarves even if it takes decades or hundreds of years.

"Who has such deep hatred for you? Who have you offended? This is a retaliatory measure that would not be taken without genocide and hatred."

The ten elders looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.

"If you want to say who we dwarves have the worst relationship with, it's you humans." The great elder grinned at me.

"Then what should we do now? Is there any way you can break this formation?"

That's right, this is an array set up by the enemy, a large array set up by a peerless magic array, like a big hand covering the heads of the entire dwarves, seamlessly! !

"The current plan is the most stupid one." The great elder stroked his beard. He said solemnly.

"The stupidest one?" I suddenly had a bad feeling.

"That's right, since the magic circle maintains the gate of hell by absorbing the energy of the monster's projection and rebirth. And we cannot crack this magic circle for the time being, so we have to cut off the energy source of the magic circle."

After an afternoon of discussion, we made a preliminary plan. The dwarves would contain the monster, and then I, who had the strongest attack power, would quietly sneak into the gate of hell and attack with all my strength, consuming the energy absorbed by the magic circle.

Through research, the Great Elder and the others discovered that this magic circle is not without flaws. When its energy is reduced to a certain level, energy will be given priority to the Gate of Hell, and the energy shield protecting the central gem will be abandoned. At this time, as long as If the central gem is taken out, the entire magic circle will lose its function.

It sounds easy, but there are many difficulties in it, such as how to contain thousands of monsters without killing them. Even high-level assassins dare not say they can do it, not to mention the extremely slow speed. dwarf.

"Old Mu, why are you so depressed? It's as if your son has died." After the meeting, I smiled and looked at Muradin, who had not said a few words from beginning to end, and asked curiously.

"It would be great if he died." Muradin gave me a look of contempt.

Look at this father and son, tsk tsk! !

After making the preliminary plan, the entire huge dwarf machine began to operate, and I also sneaked into the Gate of Hell area again, intending to kill the dozen monsters guarding the furnace table in the Gate of Hell that I found first. So as not to get in the way when moving.

When I started massacring this group of monsters again, I opened the status bar to check while killing them casually, and finally realized what happened! !

No wonder, I feel that these monsters seem to be a little weaker than those in other places, and for more than a month, I have abused the Blood Bear Energy Cannon (tentative name) to spawn monsters. Logically speaking, I should have upgraded it long ago, but now However, the experience value is still at level thirty-seven and four-fifths.

All the answers lie in that magic circle, because the magic circle absorbs the energy of the monster's projection and rebirth, which leads to such a result. I roughly calculated that the experience value of these monsters is only about a quarter of the normal, and their strength is at least Weakened by one-third.

Yep, he killed so easily. I thought it was because my strength had improved a lot recently, but it turned out to be the case. I was really happy for nothing.

It took several days to kill more than ten small bosses guarding the furnace in the Hell Gate, and I also found a Hell Gate that I had missed. This trip was well worth it. The most important thing is, These little bosses have probably been nourished for a long time. They are all rich in wealth. Although they did not directly get a green suit like the second mini-boss, the gains are still considerable.

Among them, the Barbarian helmet that I have been looking forward to has finally been released. Although it is blue level, the exclusive equipment is not as good as other equipment. The blue one is not necessarily worse than the gold one, sometimes it is even better, as is the case with the barbarian helmet I bought.

Strong horned helmet

Defense: 42

Durability: 45-45

Strength points required: 60

Required Level: 31

+40% defense enhancement

+2 Shout (Barbarian only)

+3 stun (for barbarians only)

+3 Mastery of the Long Sword (restricted to barbarians)

Damn, it’s a top-notch barbarian helmet with three barbarian skills, and all three skills are so practical. The level 2 scream can increase the defense by 110%. After having the scream, it can be used to transform into a bear. Coupled with the Paladin's resistance aura, I really can't think of many monsters that can break through my defense.

The second-level combat skill stun is a powerful control skill of barbarians. I don’t need to explain its function. The third-level domination sword passively increases the damage of sword weapons by 38% and the accuracy rate by 44%, which is exactly What I need.

See such nb barbarian helmet. I really want to replace the divine speech helmet I am wearing now.

Let’s take turns using them in the future, hehe, I’m secretly happy.

In addition, I also received four pieces of golden equipment, all of which are top-grade. However, except for one of the gold-grade metal buckles, I don’t have much use for the others.

Spiral Corner Metal Buckle

Defense: 15

Durability: 24-24

Strength points required: 60

Requires level 36

+50% defense enhancement

+15 Strength

+10 agility

+20 stamina max

All resistances +10

Level 6 bone spear (40/40 energy gathering)

A pretty good golden belt that not only has the property of increasing the maximum endurance value in a rare way. And the rare Qi gathering skill also appeared. Bone Spear is the Necromancer's fourth-level poison and bone skill, which can throw a skeletal energy spear. It has penetrating properties and is very powerful.

Qi gathering is an attribute that all adventurers hate and love. Using Qi gathering skills requires no mana and is not restricted by profession. It can often play a huge role at critical moments, but there is a limit on the number of times it can be used. Once used up, , it’s your turn to vomit blood. The gems needed to replenish energy will definitely make a team of elite adventurers pawn off their underwear.

After harvesting all the gates of hell, I returned to the dwarf village again and found that they were almost ready. With the efforts of thousands of dwarf blacksmith masters, one piece of equipment was freshly produced after another. From this point of view, Seeing the hidden strength of the dwarves, they may not be the most powerful race, but they are definitely the race that can provide the best equipment and logistics.

However, what surprised me was that the short winter melon of Tualatin also ran down. Wasn't he entrusted by his bastard father with the position of neighborhood committee aunt, running around in the royal city? Why are you here? What to do with the Dwarf King City?

When I asked him this, he immediately explained shamelessly.

"I left a letter to my mother, asking her to take care of the royal city for the time being. Besides, there is Feini."

"..."

These two father and son are really hopeless.

"By the way, your old man is at the lowest point in his life. He is confused about his past and future. He is thinking about life and the mysteries of life and death. Why don't you go over and say something?"

I pointed at Muradin who was squatting in the corner not far away, clearly wanting to encourage Tualatin to give him the final blow.

"That's it. If you don't remind me, I will really forget."

Tualatin, the unfilial son, stroked his beard and looked at his father with malicious eyes.

"It's better to kick him off the throne and become the king myself." At this moment. I have transformed into the dog-headed military advisor next to Tualatin, as if I have two mustaches curling up and down around my mouth.

"Hey, hey, you two bastards, don't make any decisions about me in front of me with a voice that I can hear!!" Muradin immediately became angry and rushed forward with an angry groan, while bending He picked up stones at his waist and threw them at us.

The wind is tight, pull!

The next day, hundreds of sets of equipment were ready. More than a hundred dwarves, wearing a full set of accelerating equipment, walked with great force, like a gust of wind blowing by. They relied on the external force of the equipment to forcibly increase their tricycle-like speed to Ferrari level.

As a result, Tualatin was also pulled into the ranks of the kamikaze because he molested his father that day.

When these more than a hundred dwarves. When I started to pull away all the monsters in the gathering place in batches, I had already sneaked into the first hell gate. It was empty. It seemed that the dwarf's plan had worked.

But it's still not time to relax, because none of us are sure. How much power has this magic circle absorbed? The worst-case scenario is that it will take several times to grind away a Hell Gate.

While thinking about it, I quickly rushed to the furnace table and put on full-body anti-lightning equipment. Transformed into a blood bear, and then punched the furnace table without hesitation.

"boom--"

The transparent energy shield shook a few times under this unparalleled punch, but I knew that it was not that the energy shield itself could not withstand the force and was shaking, but that the entire lava island was shaking, and the energy shield remained motionless. It also confirmed that even if I demolished the entire lava island. There is also speculation that the energy shield may not be opened.

At the same time, the strong current coming from the energy shield made my whole arm feel numb and painful even in my current bloody bear state.

The situation is not optimistic! !

Without hesitation, I swung my other fist and smashed it down. The higher the attack power, the more energy the energy shield consumed, and the stronger the current rebounded each time. It is also consuming the energy of the entire magic circle.

There is no measurement of time in hell. It felt like a long time had passed, and I punched the energy shield with all my strength. With the blood bear's almost unlimited physical strength, he was panting at this time, and his two arms were completely blackened by the rebound current.

Damn it, the great elder said that the physical strength of more than a hundred dwarfs can only last a day at most. Does it really take several times to break an energy shield?

I glanced at the impregnable energy shield with hatred, and punched it hard as if to vent my anger.

"Bang——"

The feeling of force that came back from my hand, this time not only the entire lava island was shaking, but the energy shield also began to tremble slightly. Feeling this small change, my heart suddenly surged with energy again, and once again the energy contained in it began to shake. A blow with all his strength was unleashed on the energy shield.

When the energy shield trembled more and more, and cracks appeared faintly on it, the entire molten sea began to boil. I turned a deaf ear to the outside world. I don’t know how many times I punched it, but the energy shield finally couldn’t bear it and let out a whine, bang. The ground cracked with a sound.

My heart suddenly relaxed, I canceled the blood bear transformation, and my body lay limply like a dead dog on the exposed furnace table. Looking sideways at the rough gemstones close at hand, I felt that all the hard work was worth it.

However, now is not the time to rest. I reluctantly drank a bottle of small energy potion to regain some strength. I took a deep breath, transformed into a deer spirit, turned towards the exit of the lava island, tightened my legs, and posed. In a sprinting posture, the moment he put the rough gemstone into his inventory.

"Whoosh——"

My whole body has turned into a white light, and I rushed towards the exit. Once the central gem is taken away, the entire lava island will collapse immediately, and the door to hell will be closed subsequently. If I don't hurry up, I may be trapped forever. it's here.

And the moment I ran out, the entire island began to shake violently. The ground was like a spider web, with dense cracks appearing. Then it collapsed and sank into the hot lava. Even if I ran with enough energy, I would not be able to survive at all. Without slowing down the collapse, the place where the front foot had just stepped cracked and shattered in the next moment, sinking into the terrifying red ocean.

The moment the blood-red exit of the Gate of Hell appeared in front of me, I breathed a sigh of relief. The Gate of Hell, which was originally dozens of meters in diameter, has now shrunk by nearly a third. Although it gave me plenty of time, , but the psychological pressure is really strong.

I kicked my legs suddenly and rushed out of the gate of hell. I turned around and looked at the gate of hell that was slowly shrinking at a speed that could be discerned with the naked eye. I trembled slightly with weakness, transformed into a druid human form, and took out a The straight tube was swung upwards, and a white light spurted out from it. It rose into the air and exploded. The dazzling white light seemed to engulf the entire dark plain of despair. Even hundreds of miles away, this light was enough to be seen.

Signal lights, for the dwarves with master blacksmiths everywhere, it is really not difficult to make this thing.

After completing the last thing, I took out the rough gemstone that I had looked at countless times through the energy shield, and even remembered every corner of it clearly. I stroked it gently, kissed it hard, and dragged away my fatigue. His body slowly walked towards the direction of the dwarf village.

It was morning when I set off, and it is still morning now, which means that I have been punching inside with all my strength for a whole day and night. No wonder I am so tired, and I don’t know what happened to the more than 100 kamikaze fighters?

The dwarf village looked anxiously at the sky in the distance. Muradin and the ten dwarf elders, who had not blinked all day, saw my signal and suddenly showed expressions of surprise. The red signal represented failure and had to be carried out in stages. And white represents success.

We succeeded! !

They high-fived each other. The kamikaze squads who had led the monsters away for a day and night naturally saw the signal. Their spirits were shaken. They gathered the last bit of strength in their bodies and pulled the mighty monsters towards several of them. Frontline villages ran.

There, countless dwarf warriors sharpening their swords have already been waiting! !

Among them, the image of Tualatin is the most embarrassing. He pulled the monster behind him towards his father's position, spreading his two short legs as fast as telling the moving wheels, and shouted loudly. Call.

"Old immortal, I have no strength left. I am dying. Come and save me, otherwise you will send a white-headed man to a black-headed man."

Muradin's body suddenly shook and he jumped out. Everyone thought, these are two father and son after all, blood is thicker than water.

Unexpectedly, Muradin pointed at his hair and yelled back.

"You brat, stop slandering me. What kind of white-headed man are you? Look at the white hair on my head."

Everyone fell down one after another.

The dwarf soldiers, who recharged their batteries, spent a whole day and finally wiped out tens of thousands of monsters, and I just happened to rush back and once again confirmed to everyone the fact that the gate to hell was closed.

Although this was great news, no one was happy because post-war statistics showed that of the more than one hundred heroic dwarf warriors who joined the kamikaze squad, more than twenty of them fell forever...

These are the most elite and brave warriors of the dwarves!