He rolled to the left, dodging Dranoche's next ax blade.
The battle ax swept across, and the walls of nearby houses were blasted away by the monster in front of him. The gravel and wood flew away. Delanosh released the flames blessed by the evil god in the battle ax, and the entire house turned into dust.
It's now!
Grand Duke Gros seized the opportunity when Dranosh was temporarily unable to withdraw his strength. His sword blade broke through Dranosh's defense. The tip of the long sword penetrated the various skulls hanging on Dranosh.
Armor of spikes and hoops.
"Pfft."
It was the sound of a sword entering flesh, and a small stream of dark red blood stimulated everyone's nerves. The coalition soldiers cheered loudly, while the orcs were a little in disbelief.
Dranoche bled, and the Archduke of Gros drew the first blood in this championship showdown.
However, unlike everyone's imagination, Dranosh was completely unaware of his own blood.
On the contrary, the orc emperor became more and more violent.
It drove Grand Duke Gross back with a horizontal slash, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Vicissitudes' face:
"Go on, little boy, do you think this little injury can defeat me?"
"I will let you fall, in the name of my lady." Archduke Gross regained his balance.
Grand Duke Gros held swords in both hands, and his eyes radiated a strange light.
Grand Duke Gros was surprised that Dranosh had no reaction despite being injured and bleeding. Obviously, the damage of the long sword in his hand was far beyond that of ordinary weapons, but Dranosh was able to ignore it.
Then I will keep making you bleed until you fall!
Grand Duke Gros was furious, and his offensive attacked Delanoche's defense line like a violent storm, pointing his sword directly at Delanoche's chest.
Dranosh sneered at Archduke Groth's attack, and the Orc Emperor immediately regrouped and fought with Archduke Groth.
The place where the two men fought was filled with blood, and the shadows of axes and swords made it almost impossible for the onlookers to see clearly the battle between them. Any buildings close to them were reduced to dust under this fierce attack.
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The legendary peak represents the limit of mortals.
If the limit of a mortal is a circle that has been fixed by the gods, then the peak of legend is when a certain ability of a mortal reaches the boundary of this circle.
After this, if you want to go up to the level of demigod, you need the help of gods.
There is only one person on the current battlefield who is above this level, and that is Dranosh.
There is also Grand Duke Gros, who barely reached the threshold of the demigod realm with the blessing of the fairy in the lake.
If Dranosh reached this realm through his own bravery, then Grand Duke Gros reached this realm with the help of the Fairy of the Lake.
Facing Dranosh's fierce attack, Grand Duke Gros stood upright like a javelin, and the power hidden in his body that was ready to be unleashed had already broken through the clouds and reached the sky.
The eyes of the people standing on the city wall were red, and all the knights and citizens looked at the invincible figure of Grand Duke Gros with admiration.
In this barbaric and dark era, knights are a symbol of justice and hope. It is this group of heroes who drove away powerful enemies with their bravery and strength, leading the people to find light and restore unity.
With roars that shook the mountains and rivers, Grand Duke Gros once again broke through Dranosh's defense.
He rushed towards Delanosh like a sharp sword. The long sword in his hand swept through the dark and filthy evil god's aura like a meteor, and stabbed accurately into Delanosh's right chest. A large stream of blood burst out, golden.
The flames burned Dranoche's chest.
Did you win?
All the knights and citizens have high hopes for the outcome of the duel.
But they were disappointed.
"Glory to the orcs!"
Dranosh's tall body is like an evil god coming into the world. It raises its arms and shouts to move the clouds in all directions. The moment when the roar erupts, it is like the earth shaking and the mountains shaking. The rushing and turbulent momentum is simply a thunderbolt from the sky, invincible!
Relying on a huge force that could turn back the flow of mountains and rivers, Dranosh not only did not retreat, it raised its battle ax and swept across.
The Grand Duke of Gros pierced its right chest with all his strength, but this negligible damage left the Grand Duke of Gros wide open.
The Life Killer swept across and directly hit the helmet of Grand Duke Gros. Although Grand Duke Gros had tried his best to avoid the vital point, the full blow from Dranosh was still effective.
The helmet exploded, and the golden statue of the two lions exploded into pieces, revealing the face under the helmet. The sharp iron piece scratched Archduke Gross's cheek. The sword was pulled out, and Dranosh's blood spurted out, staining its face red.
armor.
In this life-threatening blow, both men suffered indistinct injuries.
But it was obvious that Delanoche's injury was more serious, and the coalition forces stopped cheering. They looked at Archduke Gros with worried eyes, paying attention to his condition.
In the venue, the faces of the two people did not show any pain or resentment. Instead, they had smiles of sympathy, which was the mutual recognition between the warriors.
The eyes of Grand Duke Gros still contained the cold anger from the lake god. He calmly prayed to the fairy in the lake and told his lady that he would dedicate his victory to her.
Dranosh spat lightly, feeling happy that he had chosen Grand Duke Gros as his opponent. Only the head of such a powerful enemy could be valuable for collection and add new glory to his brass throne.
Obviously this championship showdown could not stop like this. Delanoche clenched the tomahawk with both hands and its body began to rotate. This was the combat skill he was most proud of.
Whirlwind!
The boundless whirlwind strike approached Grand Duke Gros, and the torrent of steel transformed by the Life Slayer continuously impacted the defense of Grand Duke Gros.
Each blow nearly hit and destroyed Grand Duke Gros' original standing point. Grand Duke Gros struggled to hold on under Dranosh's fierce attack.
The burqa was chopped into several strips of cloth in the ax blade, and the sword's blade had to withstand several attacks every second.
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At the critical moment, Grand Duke Gros suddenly moved. He twisted his body in an incredible arc. The holy sword was held behind his hands, bypassing the attack range of Whirlwind, and slashed directly from above with the force of a mountain.
Down.
"Pfft~Ka~" Durandal pierced Delanoche's face, and the sword tip penetrated more than ten centimeters.
Whirlwind stopped.
Did you win?
Grand Duke Gros saw the cold smile on Delanoche's face.
Delanosh clenched his fist, and the force of the explosion directly hit Grand Duke Gros on the chin. Grand Duke Gros yelled, and was directly knocked out by Dranosh more than ten meters high and more than thirty meters away, and then fell to the ground.
He fell to the ground, swaying this way and that.
In the blink of an eye, Dranoche had appeared in front of Grand Duke Gros. Grand Duke Gros barely raised his sword to resist, but his sword was knocked away by the battle axe.
Seeing that Dranosh was about to pursue the victory, the body of Grand Duke Gros suddenly emitted a bright light of the gods. Dranosh could feel a dazzling light of extreme disgust. This light pierced it so hard that it could not open its eyes.
His skin made a burning sound as it was forced back.
Grand Duke Gros took a deep breath, and a faint voice resounded in Grand Duke Gros's heart.