From now on, Theos borrows the power of the mountain-like metal inside the Mountain Crown, and these metals are the fruits of countless hard work of the dwarves of the Hammer City, and are also the source of the expulsion of the fire-forged dwarves.

"In the name of the truly honorable dwarf Poland, I will judge you!"

"The dwarf traitors who betrayed virtue and kindness, Baan, Wulfgar, you must pay for your crimes!"

The two dwarf patriarchs finally understood at this moment. "It turns out to be Poland!"

Although the specific process is unknown, there is no doubt that Poland must have taken away the Crown of the Mountain, and Theos also obtained it from him.

At this point, I'm afraid it can't end without a fight to the death.

Theos has no intention of letting the two of them go.

It is true that the grievances and resentments within the three major dwarf clans are unclear.

But no matter what, when the Hammer City put Furnace Keep under the attack of the orcs, and let the entire Xilan Mountains bleed for their plan, their hearts were undoubtedly dark.

"The power hidden in my bloodline, bloom!"

Before Theos could make any move, on the other side, the leader of the Frostbeard clan, Bane, struck first.

I saw that his whole body was filled with coldness, and his eyes were flashing with blue light.

"Frost Roar!"

He took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and let out a loud war cry. Different from the war cry of other warriors, a raging cold current spurted out of his mouth and headed straight for Theos.

This is the specialty of the Frostbeard dwarves. Their battle cry adds frost damage. As a legendary dwarf, Baan's frost roar is his legendary characteristic, so it is naturally extraordinary.

His Frost Roar was extremely powerful. Almost instantly, the temperature of the surrounding space dropped sharply, and snowflakes condensed in the air.

Frost covered Theos, and his scales were covered with frost in a short time...

But that's all.

"That's it?" Theos sneered.

Although they say so, the power of Barn's Frost Roar is actually pretty good. In Theos's feeling, it already feels like Dragon Mother Rosia's Frost Breath - when she was in the North Icefield, the level 18

Rosia.

But this is not enough for Theos now.

The Dragon Transformation Sutra is running at full strength, and as the true energy circulates, some of the stiffness caused by the frost roar disappears in an instant, and the whole body feels warm and melting.

At this time, Theos, who controls the Mountain Crown and the Giant Golden Scale, cannot do anything unless a high-level legend takes action.

"It's my turn."

With a fierce fighting spirit, Theos pounced on Baan and Wulfgar, fighting together.

For a moment, a real "spark with lightning" was staged in the sky above Molten Hammer City.

"The power of thunder!"

"The power of frost!"

Wulfgar and Baan have used the legendary power they control.

Wulfgar's whole body was surrounded by lightning, condensing into a lightning giant about three meters tall. Baan's whole body turned blue, which was a manifestation of the fusion of frost energy and body.

When Theos didn't show any more tricks, Yilong and the two actually fought fairly smoothly.

Wulfgar, who controls thunder and lightning, can transmit power to his war hammer. The war hammer, fully imbued with thunder and lightning, can be commanded like an arm under his control, with extremely fast speed and extremely destructive power. To put it simply, it is fast.

Accurate, ruthless!

Baan is the complete opposite. He fuses the power of frost with himself. Any contact attack with him will be affected by the frost. In other words, ordinary warriors will gradually freeze when fighting with him, and a grinding hole will appear.

people.

The two dwarf patriarchs have very different styles and have their own systems, but Theos is not hurried in dealing with them. The frost has very limited erosion on him, and the lightning war hammer is still a bit of a threat, but with the golden scales in his hand, it is not a big deal.

fear.

"I don't know what these dwarves think. They like to put all their energy into themselves. It's as if they are like gods descending to earth." Theos complained while fighting.

It was night, and the entire Molten Hammer City was filled with blood and killing from top to bottom, inside and outside.

When the sky turned white again, an unconcealable exhaustion surged into everyone's body.

"Infuriating flame breath!"

A line of fire was spat out from Theos's mouth, and Barn, who had been fighting fiercely all night, reacted a moment slower and was directly hit in the leg.

"Uhhhhh!"

The line of fire swept across, and Barn's legs were almost cut off directly. If the angle had been shifted a little further, he might have been cut in half.

With a "plop", Barn fell to the ground.

"Barn!" Wulfgar's eyes were splitting.

At this moment, the two of them could no longer live up to the glory of the dwarf patriarch, and their exquisite armors were in tatters under Theos's constant blows.

"Monster, you are a monster!" Wulfgar lost his voice.

Originally, the difference between legends and non-legends was not only the use of rules, but also the ability to continue combat.

However, Theos, supported by the Dragon Transformation Qi, has extraordinary ability to withstand battles.

The plan to rely on high-intensity and protracted fighting to drag down Theos to death also failed...

"Since Poland is forced to death by you, there is no need for you to live." Theos fell to the ground and looked at the two people in front of him.
Chapter completed!