The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

I once heard that the dwarves have a very wonderful feature, that is, although they are small, they are amazingly powerful. Although I remember it in my heart, I disagree.

When I first met Mi Lulu and the group, I only felt that they all liked to use giant weapons, but there was no scene that was worth shocking and unforgettable.

This time, however, it was completely different. I was shocked by the violence of President Aoli and the others, and I didn't even have time to take into account the sand and mud that splashed on my face and flew into my mouth.

This scene is almost comparable to the grand plot of Thor's birth in the Hollywood blockbuster, and I can't help but praise in my heart: I'll give it a try, awesome!

At the same time, I am also very grateful that my earlier act of apologizing finally erased the trouble of a duel.

Not to mention anything else, just with the hand just now, if I don't pay attention and eat half of it, my bones will be broken and my internal injuries will vomit blood, which is a little troublesome.

President Aoli turned his head and smiled at me: "How about it, isn't this hand bad?"

I gave a thumbs up and sighed: "It's a heifer flying in a plane-it's awesome!"

After listening to my exaggerated admiration, President Aoli's lees nose became more red, and he laughed and said: "Of course, I am the president of the Dwarf Guild's Erie City Branch Guild!"

I smiled.

With the shocking hammer of President Aoli, the enemies not far away finally appeared defeated, turned around, turned around and ran away.

Also, even the rhinoceros they used to bluff could not withstand the power of President Aoli's one blow, and those thin-skinned and low-blooded guys had any capital to contend with.

Although you can run, as to whether you can run, it needs to be mentioned separately.

President Aoli gave a low drink, and there was a sudden crash in the depths of the dense forest. A dozen dwarves who had left the team before jumped out of nowhere. Although there was dirt on his face and beard and hair, All of them looked fiercely vigorous, like a wild boar with frizzy hair (although it is a bit improper, but the appearance of running is indeed the same as that of a frenzy wild boar), wailing greet the past.

After a few muffled noises, none of the enemies ran away, and they all fell to the ground.

In this battle, I only took one shot. After that, all of them were rounded up by the dwarves. I have to say that they are not only hot-tempered, but they are also very hot. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it. A group of dwarfs can explode with such a powerful destructive power!

Looking at the broken pieces of land and rocks, I felt my eyelids tremble uncontrollably.

"What's your... just now?" I asked President Aoli: "It can be so destructive..."

President Aoli laughed and said: "In fact, it's nothing. It is a skill that summons the talents of the dwarves. When you change in the future, also...Ah, sorry, I forgot, you are a human. Without this ability."

"Uh...what does this mean?" I was puzzled.

President Aoli was also very happy just now in the first battle. In addition, he was praised so highly, and his attitude towards me changed a lot. When I happened to ask him a question, he knew it was not speechless: "The call of talent, It’s a gift given by the God of Creation after the adventurer’s transformation. I’m inconvenient to talk about other races, but the talent call of the dwarves can still tell you. It’s called the God of Heaven. As for the characteristics and power, you have also seen it, just now What does that sentence mean?"

"Heifer is flying-awesome!" I repeated it again.

"Yes, that's it." He patted his stomach and laughed, his expression full of pride and pride.

Khan...Don't you just want to listen to it again and praise it? You can say it straight, I will repeat it for you eleven or two times.

But having said that, among all races, Human Race has no talent for summoning, and co-authored Human Race is so unappreciated by the God of Creation?

I mumbled to myself, the other dwarven compatriots have gathered all the enemies together, piled up dead in a pile, and placed alive in a row, but most of them have broken bones and tendons.

The dwarven torture method is straightforward. If you cooperate, you can let you go. If you are stubborn, you will get a hammer. Basically, either the arm is broken or the leg is smashed. As for those who are extremely uncooperative, don’t talk nonsense and drag it aside. , After a few hammers, you can go directly to the God of Creation.

Although the enemies in front of them are not strong, they have to say that their willpower and beliefs are still quite firm. Among them, none of them is willing to cooperate, and they are not so good, they are all sent to meet the God of Creation. Up.

Seeing that they were about to dig a hole to bury the corpses of this group of people, I gave President Aoli a thumbs up and said, "Simple and rude, I like this style!"

President Aoli was a little helpless: "It's still a pity, I don't intend to kill them, but none of this group of people is willing to cooperate with me to answer questions."

Looking at other people's moral sentiments, killing people with a heart not to kill, and later let others feel his painful and entangled heart, this state can not be learned in a short while.

After the people were dealt with, the group of rhinos was still lingering and panting, not dead clean, after all, this group of people came for their dwarves, and the final endgame depends on how they want to deal with it.

I asked President Aoli: "What are you going to do with this group of rhinos?"

President Aoli thought for a while, holding the sledgehammer, walked towards one of them, walked to the front, raised the sledgehammer high, and said: "May your souls fly to the God of Creation."

After saying this, it was a hammer, and immediately the plasma splashed, and he pumped his legs twice, not even the last breath.

This is all, I thought, but didn't move, just watching them kill the rhino lying on the ground.

Mi Lulu's voice came from behind the curtain: "What's wrong outside? Why do I hear so many dull and heart-piercing screams?"

"Oh, it's President Aoli, they are slaughtering rhinos."

"Rhino, what is that?" Mi Lulu asked again.

"It's the dragon you mentioned before," I said, "but it is not a dragon. Its real scientific name is rhino. It belongs to the mammalian rhinoceros and has nothing to do with dragons."

"It's not a dragon..."

Mi Lulu's voice was disappointed.

I chuckled and said in my heart: You definitely don’t want to see real dragons. The existence of those creatures is simply too bad. At the current level of you and me, even if you are fully armed and blessed in various states, it’s completely for you. It adds vegetables.

It’s just that I didn’t say this directly. First, it’s a bit awkward and hurtful. Second, I am afraid to arouse her curiosity. With this woman’s perseverance and stubbornness, let alone the gaping space, it is the most dungeon. Deep down, she also dared to take a look.

Of course, as for whether you can't come and go back and forth, let's talk about it.

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