Half-elf Ranger

Chapter 414: Battle of war trolls and mountain dwarve

Things went better than expected.

Whether it was the five towns in the Emerald Wilderness or the group from the Black Pearl Forest, they all thought that Archbishop Alenara's proposal was very good, and decided the personnel they needed to appear as quickly as possible.

This is a duel between two player forces from the Emerald Wilderness and the Black Pearl Forest.

Victory or defeat not only determines whether the Emerald Fields can get reinforcements when they launch a counterattack against the Hobgoblins in the Serene Forest, but also represents the dignity they need to defend.

For the people of the Black Pearl Forest, it is a good thing to be able to defeat the people of the Emerald Field.

In short, everyone's heart is full of energy.

The rules of the duel are very simple. Five people on both sides will be in a one-on-one duel, and targeted replacements can be made in the middle. The condition for victory is to defeat all five of the opponent.

Of course, you can even go one-to-five if you can.

Work in a while.

Everyone once again formed a big circle on the grass of the Nosil Plain, this time a little bigger than the circle when Thorne fought the Knight of the White Rose, so that the entire venue seemed to be scattered.

However, the two barbarians and bards, who were still under the control of magic and could not speak or move on the grass, seemed to have been forgotten and were left alone.

In the end, in the box-guessing between Salayan and Alenala, the people from Jade Field missed the opportunity and became the first to appear.

The war lord of Twilight Town, Sarayan, frowned slightly under the strange gaze of everyone.

Missing the opportunity means that their side has to take the lead in arranging personnel to play, which means that the first person will definitely be targeted by the other party, so he has to carefully consider the first person to play.

This candidate must be a relatively versatile person with no obvious weaknesses.

"Let me go to the first game." In Saraya's thoughts, the war troll in Horn Town stood up and recommended himself with a two-meter-long epee on his back.

The voice of the war troll immediately caught everyone's attention, and when they saw this burly troll, most of them nodded secretly.

In the troll race, there is a very special existence, that is: war trolls.

As a separate species of the troll race, war trolls have the same outstanding strength and regeneration as ordinary trolls, but are stronger and smarter at the same time.

The real reason for them is because an organization of arcane spellcasters was born to cultivate war creatures, magically strengthen and transform ordinary trolls, and thrive until now.

The most important thing is that as war trolls continue to grow, they will gradually become immune to the fire damage in the two most deadly weaknesses (acid and fire).

That is to say, other than the acid attack, no damage can inhibit the regeneration ability of the war troll metamorphosis.

In this player force that has no time for precipitation, resulting in a shortage of high-level spellcasters, the first appearance of war trolls can really give them a lot of headaches.

Seeing that there was no objection from the crowd, the war troll immediately came to the center of the field against the warm sunlight.

On the grass, the war troll Kehanduo stood with his sword in hand, leaning slightly, like a gangster, his provocative gaze directly locked on the mountain dwarf who was standing still not far away.

War Troll!

Seeing the war troll walking onto the field and the thick armor, the group of Black Pearl Forest looked at each other.

The black-robed woman, who had always remained silent, noticed the gazes of the crowd gathered on her body, and was hesitating whether to play or not, when the mountain dwarf's short and strong body rushed forward like a cannonball.

"What an idiot!" The plan was disrupted, and a player in the Black Pearl Forest couldn't help cursing, but the voice was so soft that only a few people around him could hear it.

"Here comes a little winter melon, I'm the war troll Kehando from Horn Town, how about you?" The war troll held the hilt of the sword in both hands, supporting the weight of his entire body on the heavy sword inserted on the ground, and then Looking down at the mountain dwarf, he said with a wicked smile.

Looking around, it was as if a tall adult was amusing a three-year-old on the ground.

"Ugly greenskin, listen to me, I'm Bruenor Warhammer, a dwarf defender from Hammer City." The mountain dwarf kept a certain distance from the war troll, and slammed the handle of a battle axe that was equal to his height. He slammed on the ground and said with a stern beard.

Dwarf defenders?

Hearing the dwarf's self-reported occupation, Thorne subconsciously turned his gaze to Pardo, the little wizard standing with the old troll butler.

Dwarf defender is a special occupation that only dwarves can advance. This occupation is a skilled fighter, especially proficient in defense.

A group of dwarf defenders standing together is more powerful than a stone wall more than three meters thick.

Half a year ago, when Thorne led Pardo and the others to flee outside the city in Winter City, he encountered a half-advanced dwarf defender, who was Pardo's uncle.

However, it can be seen from the calm face of this little wizard that he does not know the advanced occupation of his dead uncle.

"Bruno Warhammer?" The war troll Kehan ​​was stunned for a while and couldn't help scratching his head. He always felt that the name was very familiar, but he forgot to hear it somewhere, so he stopped worrying about this issue and continued. To the mountain dwarf, he laughed and joked:

"Warhammer? It's a hammer city? Are you a city that sells hammers? Since it's a city that sells hammers, why does your kid still use a battle axe?"

"Ugly greenskin, you fart!" The mountain dwarf cursed with a pair of brush-like brows raised, and clenched the handle of the axe tightly, saying:

"Our Hammer City is a dwarf fortress dug out in a deep valley in the Xiaolu Mountains, and it is also the largest and richest town in this area. We live there are a group of honest and diligent mountain dwarves. We Any equipment can be built, it's not that you only sell hammers."

"I have seen cave trolls with scythe-like claws in the Xiaolu Mountains, forest trolls with emerald shimmering bodies, mountain trolls like giant apes, and even crystal trolls with crystal rock skin, I've never seen an ugly troll like you." The mountain dwarf held a steel shield similar to his height in front of him, revealing only his head with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a beard, while chatting with the war troll:

"Hey, what do you think of the people in Horn Town? Although ogres, trolls, and lycanthropes look a bit unworthy of the audience, at least they are in great shape and do everything very hard. But those who choose kobolds And the goblin, I really can't figure out what the picture is."

"Shao Pengzui, you look so anxious that you can't even touch my knees when you jump up, don't your neck hurt when you talk up? You don't hurt, my waist hurts."

The war troll Kehan ​​listened to the ridicule of the mountain dwarves and countered: "Furry little melon, I have to say that you have inherited the fine traditions of the dwarves. Come and beat me on the knee, and let me meet you dwarves again. You have learned a few percent of the crotch-piercing tactics of a family."

The war troll Kohando drew his epee on the ground and assumed a fighting stance.

"Bah! If you ask me to go up, I will go up, but I don't. If you have the ability, come and beat me!" The mountain dwarf hiding behind the shield shouted very arrogantly.

"I think you're afraid that you won't be able to reach my knees and will be laughed at, hahaha..."

"Who said I can't reach it, I can jump up and smash your **** with one punch."

"Just your pink little fist, it's not even worthy of being tickled."

...

Under the bright sunshine, the crowd watching the battle from a distance frowned as they watched what was supposed to be a glorious duel, but instead turned into each other's trash talk, showing off their lower limits.

"This..." Sarayan looked at the duel that couldn't help but subconsciously looked at the tiger-man ranger with a serious face, but he didn't know how to speak.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

"These two are melee professionals known for their defense. Naturally, whoever attacks first will lose the opportunity." Carlos explained to the depressed Salayan with a smile:

"Besides, for a warrior, the taunting skill is also a skill they must practice. Fortunately, it's not your savage hero who is fighting against this dwarf, otherwise these two guys might spray each other until it's dark. "

"..." Sarajan didn't know how to answer, so he could only subconsciously glance at the savage Hao who was still lying on the ground thinking about life. Can't help but secretly glad that it was a wise choice not to ask Alenara to restore him.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Carlos patted Sarayan on the shoulder again and continued: "Don't worry, this troll is obviously not the opponent of the dwarves, and the fight will start soon. After all, this guy is from the dwarves. The fortress is the Hammer City, even if the gentle people live there for a while, they will be biased by the 'warm' culture of the dwarves."

"Oh! I finally know why you have so many little goblins in Horn Town, because no matter what kind of messy little goblins they are, they don't have hair under them. I didn't expect you to have such a special hobby. I really don't like it. A compliment." The mountain dwarf jumped more than two meters high, pretending to be surprised, and smirked at the war troll.

As soon as the words fell, the war troll Kehando clenched the two-meter-long two-handed epee in his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief, the muscles hidden in the armor swelled like a hill.

--"charge!"

Immediately afterwards, the three-meter-high burly body charged with the sound of the wind, and the whole person rushed towards the mountain dwarf with a smirk like an arrow from the string.

- "Dizzy Strike!"

The war troll holding the epee jumped up at the moment when it was about to approach the mountain dwarf, with the help of the inertia of the rapid charge, the two-meter-long epee slashed towards the mountain dwarf who raised the steel shield with unrivaled momentum. down.

As far as the eye can see, the war troll is like a hill falling from the sky, pressing **** the ball-like mountain dwarf.

- "Defensive stance!"

The mountain dwarf shouted loudly, and the short and sturdy body suddenly became taller, and an amazing strength and endurance filled the dwarf's body, making it a solid defense.

"Defensive Stance" is the core skill of the Dwarf Defender.

After using it, in addition to being unable to move, its own defense, strength, physique and vitality will be greatly improved. With the cooperation of the shield, it can resist almost any powerful physical damage.

"boom!"

The dull metal slamming sound made the heavy sword in the hands of the war troll seem to be hammering on a city gate made of steel, and a strong anti-shock pain was transmitted from his hands to his body like an electric current, causing his body to fall. After a while, the mountain dwarf stood still.

"Ugly greenskin, be gentle, don't smash my newly bought shield." The mountain dwarf grinned at the troll, obviously not feeling well, and then continued to taunt, "Ugly green. Silly Pi, your attack is like a **** to me, soft and sloppy."

Although his mouth was frantically spouting trash talk, his hands were not idle.

"call!"

As soon as the voice fell, a piercing sound came.

The battle axe in the mountain dwarf's left hand instantly adjusted its attack posture with the epee and the shield, and swept directly towards the stone pillar-like legs of the war troll.

"Pfft!"

Under the powerful blessing of the dwarf clan, the sharp axe cut off the right calf of the war troll like a broken bamboo.

The war troll endured the pain in his leg, and at the moment when the mountain dwarf's battle axe was exhausted, the injured right leg and the severed calf were all pressed on the mountain dwarf's giant axe that had not yet had time to retract.

"Damn it! Trolls can still play like this!" Feeling that the battle axe in his hand could not be twitched, the mountain dwarf glanced at it, and his eyes almost popped out in surprise.

At this time, the right leg of the war troll that was cut off was kneeling on his axe blade, and the other leg that was cut off jumped to the axe blade and stepped on it together.

However, the war trolls don't have time to watch the exclamations of the mountain dwarves.

Although he was half-kneeling in front of the target, his tall and burly body was still a lot taller than the mountain dwarf.

Seeing that the mountain dwarf could not draw his weapon and tried to push himself away with his shield, the war troll held the sword in both hands and used all his strength to slash towards the mountain dwarf again.

The mountain dwarf looked startled, and immediately retracted his shield to defend.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The continuous metal collisions sounded one after another, and the brilliant sparks burst out from the steel shield and disappeared under the bright sunshine.

The war troll half-kneeling on the ground is like a worker who is smashing a nail on a wooden board, waving a two-meter-long epee one after another on the stubborn nail of the mountain dwarf, with each heavy blow. , the ground on which the mountain dwarf stood on his feet sank a bit.

Although the mountain dwarf can use the steel shield in his hand to successfully block the attack of the war troll every time with his quick reaction ability.

However, the axe he used to attack was suppressed on the ground and could not be drawn out at all, causing his counter-attacking fist to hit the thick armor of the war troll, and only unscrupulous ridicule was exchanged.

"Dwarf, haven't you surrendered yet? My calves are about to grow out." The war troll who had the crushing advantage ate a small fist from the mountain dwarf and mocked in a relaxed tone.

"boom!"

After he finished speaking, while the mountain dwarf was blowing his beard and staring at him, an old fist slammed into his face, and his nosebleed suddenly dripped down, soaking through his bushy beard.

"Stop, stop, stop! I won't fight you anymore, so I can't surrender."

The mountain dwarf released the "defensive stance", kicked both legs together on the troll's chest, then flipped backwards in the air, rolled on the spot like a ball, distanced himself from the war troll, threw away his shield, and grinned. Throwing his numb arms, he surrendered.

"It's not too bad." The war troll took a deep breath, picked up the chopped calf and connected it to the gap, and then limped back with the heavy sword.

Obviously, the battle with the mountain dwarf just now consumed a lot of his stamina, and he needed a buffer.

"It was that **** who was calling me an idiot just now. Come out and don't let me know. When I know, I'll fill his mouth with groundhog feces."

The mountain dwarf returned to the team. First, he glanced distressedly at the steel shield that had been smashed with sword marks by the troll, and then touched a **** nose, and asked angrily.

Seeing the silence of the crowd, the mountain dwarf uttered a cruel word, and then came to Alenara: "Beauty Boss, help me see if this shield can be repaired with magic?"

"No problem." Alenara nodded with a smile, then looked at the group and said, "Who will play next, are you sure?"

"Let me come." A low, hoarse and indifferent voice sounded, and a slender wanderer stepped out.

He wore a black shawl that fluttered in the wind, with thick brown curly hair hanging around the shawl, and his clothes were dark black, but there were many belts wrapped around them, and a scabbard hung from each intersection. Daggers and two half-meter-long sheathed daggers hang on either side of the waist.