The incoming army had only three hundred heavy rides, but the momentum was like a huge army, running at full speed, shaking the ground and shaking, and clearly feedback to the soles of the feet. !ybdu!

"What are these guys?"

Xuerle frowned, and he was not a fool who didn't learn nothing. Looking at the enemy's formation, he knew it was a strong army.

"Very strong!"

Inzaghi was concise.

"Oh, it's the heavy cavalry of the Black Hand Clan!"

As one of the two major races that dominate the ground, how could Dahani not know the most famous cavalry in this rival, it is a warrior with one enemy.

"Black Hand Clan? I have no impression at all. If it is very strong, the Hohenzollern family's intelligence system must have been obtained early."

Xuerle pouted and looked at Inzaghi.

"I'm afraid you didn't see it."

Inzaghi smiled and looked at the cavalry, his eyes filled with a strong possessiveness, not to mention that they had only three hundred rides, but the aura they showed completely exploded the thousands of robbers in the fire barrel just now.

For a moment, the black-handed heavy cavalry appeared a hundred meters away and stopped in unison, as if measured neatly with an iron ruler, neither soldiers nor mounts made a sound.

Silence spreads like a contagious disease, and the silence is like a ghost, with only an unruly line of sight sweeping unscrupulously.

Juliet and Sissi twisted their bodies unnaturally, and their fierce eyes were scraped on their skin like steel knives, making them very uncomfortable.

"Zan, Twilight, aren't you holding the dwarf king's scepter of thunder? Is there a chance to recover them?"

Downton lowered his body and broke the silence with a whisper.

This heavy ride is too visually oppressive. Any commander who sees it for the first time can't help but want to get them.

The armor is heavy, covering the whole body, and looks like iron cans. The most grisly is the facial mask, which has only one horizontal line of the eye, and the mouth is a dense hole for breathing. Patients with intensive disease will definitely goose bumps at a glance.

Their mounts are iron-ridged dragon beasts, comparable in size to Sherman and the Bear. But it's much uglier. A round head, with a bald body and sarcoma, but its defense is absolutely not bad. The crossbow vehicle attack is tickling for them in armor, and the magic of the Dragon Slayer can't be shaken. .

"Hang!"

Twilight has no hope for this, knowing that the mission of the Black Hand clan is to protect the tomb of the dwarves. Without participating in the expedition, Thor's Scepter must have little binding on them.

"Cool, is there any chance to solicit?"

Xu Erle asked outspokenly.

The armor of these heavy rides is a blade style, full of the beauty of steel and power. In addition to the short-handed flying axe hanging on both sides of the mount, everyone has a long-handed warhammer longer than height, which is a perfect breakout. Sharp weapon.

Seeing this heavy rider, a weak army with a weak morale is probably not waiting for others to charge. It's scared to pee.

"Unless you get a symbolic item representing the dwarf's imperial power, there is still a glimmer of hope."

Inzaghi sneered. Even if you know it, I won't tell you.

"Downton, meet again!"

The king of the hill headed shook the reins and stepped out of the crowd, completely ignoring the others and staring straight down at Downton. Cruel eyes.

This guy is called Blackhand and is the next patriarch. The one next to him is the hill where Downton once had a fight in the furnace.

"What's your job?"

Don't be mad dogs. Catch who bites who.

"You know the truth, hand over that epic devil, or die!"

The black hand growled, and there was no sound from his subordinates, but the uniform hand was placed on the hammer handle, and the huge momentum immediately poured out.

Some demons suddenly changed color.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Walnut pouted. "Are you stupid? Downton's epic costumes are much better. Who knows what you're talking about?"

"Well, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue."

Xuerle took the opportunity to intervene, showing his fearless style, but the black skinny eyes did not sweep him, causing him a serious loss of face.

"I really want to shake my name out, the people who chase you down will definitely fill the endless sea, and then I want to get out of the ground."

Blackhand threat.

"Haha, I thought the dwarves were all brave people. I didn't expect there were many timid guys. They didn't dare to say a name."

Downton mocked.

"Human, don't bully people!"

The black hand is furious, he really dare not say, otherwise every day, countless people will come to the tribe to **** the sacred ring of anger in the isolated mountain. Although the tribes are not afraid of fighting death, meaningless consumption is absolutely intolerable.

"What are you looking for?"

Twilight took out a scepter, and the dim surroundings were suddenly illuminated with golden brilliance, as if painted with a touch of gold.

"Raytheon Scepter?"

The pupils of Dahne and Blackhand glared to the maximum. His body leaned forward, and the subconscious would reach out and grab the scepter in his hand.

"Say, how did you get it? If I remember correctly, it is in Smaug's hands!"

The Black Hand can’t be shocked. The Ring of Fury on the Lonely Mountain only means that the king’s identity has been recognized by the ancestors, while Thor’s Scepter has the right to command the dwarves. In a strict sense, the latter is more valuable.

"Downton killed Du Pont and then robbed him!"

Twilight shrugged his shoulders and happened to have a death without proof. He pushed all the troubles to Dupont. Otherwise, the Red Dragon King would suffer such a big loss and would definitely come to trouble.

"Give me the scepter."

The black hand shouted, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that Smaug will never bear this shame, and will definitely send the Red Dragon Army to execute you. You can never hold this scepter."

"Huh, if I'm afraid, I won't take it out!"

What Twilight said was domineering, and she also used the Word of God, the power of the law immediately came, forming a coercion

"God's Word?"

The faces of Dahani and Blackhand have changed, and possessing the Word of God is definitely a manifestation of peerless genius.

"My Emperor Polo, what is the origin of this friend of Downton? Bold enough to say nothing to Bao Tian, ​​would he resist the anger of the black hand for him?"

Xuerle was curious to die, and at the same time envious of the fire, he asked himself to be replaced by his friends and was blamed by a group of black-handed clan, he certainly would not jump out to attract firepower.

"This domineering character. It resembles the princess of the Twilight Empire!"

Inzaghi ignored Xuerle and looked at Twilight, falling into thought.

"In addition to Thor's Scepter, what epic is in your hands?"

The deputy head questioned.

"Hand of the Flame Demon, fearless armed, how about it? Do you want to grab it together?"

Walnut carried an orange-red warhammer. Looking forward to looking at Downton, the violent little Loli was never afraid of fighting.

"Huh, is this guy bragging?"

Xu Erle did not believe that Downton had become a broken Duke of a third-rate country for less than two years. Where did it come from?

Sissi pouted, and if she told the other party that she still had the perfect crown, victory glass, and the Ring of Fury on the Lonely Mountain, they would be crazy.

"I don't care about anything else. The Black Iron Dwarf asks you to ask for it. I only need the Holy Ring and hand it over, otherwise I die." The Black Hand also knows that letting people hand over so many epic costumes is definitely an endless situation. Quit.

"Did you enter the adventure world on the first day? If you say you just pay, how will our master still mix?"

Su Ya growled.

"Hey, there's a single head out!"

Batty carried the totem pole and rode out of Sherman and the bear. Eyes provoked unscrupulously.

"There are only black hand dwarves killed in battle, and no black hand dwarves who have compromised."

The black hand growled. Shaking the reins, rushed straight out.

Batty greeted without showing any weakness.

"Oak, don't pretend to be a dead man. I know what you heard. Come and think of a way to get me back these black-handed dwarves."

Through the soul. Downton communicated with the dwarf king who lived in the holy ring. Counting it, he spent more than two years in the blood martial temple, and these ring spirits had already recovered their strength.

"No way, they are a tomb guard. Only loyal to the king."

Oak refused.

"Aren't you the king?" Downton sarcastically, "Did you feel uncooperative, I can't take you? Don't say that my domineering punch can hurt the soul, even the cheap god, and can devour you."

"Don't cheat people too much!" Oak was annoyed. "Some try it."

Hundreds of avenues responded to the turmoil, it was all the souls of the King of the Hill roaring.

"You promised to do three things for me." Downton's face sank. "Don't you regret it?"

"We promised, but it does not include letting the tribe submit to outsiders."

Oak showed a superior gesture and looked down upon Downton.

"Don't forget, I am now the king of foreign hills."

Downton sneered. In fact, he had long been expected of this situation. What are others? The king who once controlled the entire dwarf empire, hundreds of millions of people, would be so funny if he recognized a human in a flash.

"Foreign identity is used to deceive you, these different races, to die for the dwarf empire, do you really think you have the supreme right?"

A king of hills ridiculed, causing other people to laugh.

"Then there is no need to talk about it? The cheap gods do it, their souls are rewarded to you, a group of disobedient servants, I would rather not."

Downton's ruthlessness, the Ring Spirit Corps, big deal, I don't want it.

At the stall where Downton spoke, the battle was divided into ten wins and only ten moves. Batty was beaten and the sternum was broken in half. If he was not experienced, he took a step in advance, and now it is a mess of rotten meat.

"Huh, who is next?"

The black hand also disdain to chase and kill Batty.

"Hugh is arrogant!"

Walnut beat the warhammer~lightnovelpub.net~ and went out.

Several diligent people with diligent hands and feet dragged Batty back, and there was Charlotte. This injury could not leave even a scar, which was a big blow to the body and mind.

"Don't be sad, people are the peak of Tulongjie, and your **** burst out in minutes."

Su Ya comforted her friend and said it very loudly.

"court death!"

Blackhand heard Su Ya's words, and his expression showed a trace of pride. When he saw the Walnut charge, he didn't care at all, and he waved the warhammer, but the next moment, he suffered a big loss for this imprudent move.

boom!

With a violent impact, the Flame Demon's hand and the Warhammer smashed together, and the Black Hand suddenly felt a violent attack, no longer able to grasp the unstable weapon, and directly flew away. (To be continued...)