Looking at Eunuch Anxi who fell unconscious on the ground, the faces of Lin Qi and Ying Qin became extremely weird. - < > - Net.
Lin Qi glared at the wine barrel, and then looked at some of the guard generals of Tianbing Valley: a mature and steady guard general took a step forward and bowed respectfully to Lin Qi and Ying Qin: "Report to you two
Your Majesty, these old dwarves are all master-level forging masters. Everyone has experience in forging top-level holy weapons, so although their curses are a bit unpleasant...:"
Lin Qi and Ying Qin nodded in realization.
There is no way, this is the privilege of old dwarves like Vali, because they are all forging masters, and they have all forged top-level holy weapons, so they are qualified to be arrogant and unruly here, and even point to their immediate boss, the craftsman, to make orders.
Hu Tu cursed loudly and made the eunuch chief An Xi, the highest person in charge of Tianbing Valley, cry, but no one would do anything to them.
Top holy artifact, what is that concept?
If it is in the hands of a peak holy master, it can only kill a city. If it is in the hands of a top holy master, then the peak holy master can kill an entire country. With equal strength, ten holy masters can surround and kill a whole country.
A holy master, but if that holy master holds a top-level holy weapon, he can easily kill twenty holy masters of equal strength!
This is the efficacy of the holy weapon, this is the power of the level holy weapon!
For an empire, top-level holy artifacts are of strategic significance, even more important than holy masters. Because holy masters may die in battle, but a truly top-level holy artifact of excellent quality may go through several owners without any damage.
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The eight hundred old dwarves here have all created top-level holy weapons. No wonder they can run rampant in the Heavenly Soldier Valley and no one dares to provoke them.
An Xi on the side woke up leisurely under the rescue of several young eunuchs. He looked at Lin Qi and Ying Qin bitterly, and murmured in a low voice: "I am incompetent, I am rude: but in these years, the foolish old man has not taken a single step."
If you don't step into the Valley of Heavenly Soldiers, this slave will bear all the insults from these dwarves. Wow, this slave has been scolded for four years since she was twelve years old!"
Lin Qi blinked his eyes desperately. The little eunuch An Xi was quite pitiful. (-< >-Net.) No wonder the Imperial City gave him the position of third-grade eunuch general manager. The general manager eunuch of Tianbing Valley was specially scolded in this day of love.
Of those high-ranking eunuchs in the dynasty, who would be willing to come here to be scolded? Isn’t it the unlucky guy like An Xi?
Lin Qi coughed lightly and took a few steps to the capital.
As soon as he stepped forward, Vali stared at Lin Qi with wide eyes, touched the beard on his face, and Vali suddenly laughed: "Old brothers, there is a newcomer! Hey, pretty boy. You
What's your name? What's your father's and mother's name? Where are your grandparents? We old brothers can make up some jokes and make sure you, the pretty boy, **** you!"
Another old dwarf with black hair on his face laughed wildly and said: "This guy doesn't even speak. I guess he is the new unlucky guy, right?"
Lin Qi coughed lightly and said slowly: "I am not from Tianbing Valley, let alone a subordinate of the Craftsman Order. I came here to discuss something with you:"
Vali looked at Lin Qi suspiciously. Out of the instinct of an old dwarf, he intuitively felt that Lin Qi was not a good recommendation person. But he could not see how Lin Qi could be a deterrent. After all, for dwarves like them who were proficient in casting
, even the emperor of the Blood Qin Empire must be polite to them.
Lin Qi was too lazy to talk to these rough old dwarves. He pointed at the wine barrel and then shook his finger forward.
Wine Barrel strode forward knowingly, and rushed in front of Vali and others in a few seconds. He lowered his head and glanced at Vali and others who were only around his waist. Wine Barrel roared loudly: "The great and noble master is
I’m here to conquer you, dwarves, do you know Mr. Barrel?”
Wa Dao and others were so angry that their eyes turned black. "Dwarves, someone actually called them dwarfs? Of course, the dwarves are indeed not tall, but no one has ever dared to say in front of the ancestral warriors of the Black Spirit Continent, "Nigger, this
The words are the same, and no one dares to say the word "dwarf" in front of the violent and warlike dwarves.
For certain races, some words are taboo for the entire He clan. "Dwarf, for dwarves, is such a word."
"Asshole, go to hell!" Vali and other hundreds of old dwarves didn't even see the appearance of the wine barrel. They were so angry that they pulled out the big hammers on their backs and threw them at the barrel with all their strength. Although
These old dwarves no longer have the power to forge magical weapons, but they can still rely on their explosive power to perform some of the dwarves' special skills.
For example, Vali and the others are extremely skilled in the technique of "Hammer of the God of War", which concentrates the whole body's fighting spirit to explode in an instant, and smashes out the hammer to severely damage the enemy. They have lived for more than five hundred years, and they have no control over the dwarfs.
Having mastered the combat skills, hundreds of balls of intense fire shot out, hitting the wine barrel like thunder.
Jiugong was shocked. The Hammer of the God of War was also a martial art he was proficient in. He knew how lethal this combat skill was when it concentrated all the power of a dwarf. But Jiugong soon felt relieved, because Wa
They are too weak. The strongest old dwarf is only at the peak of his power. For today's wine barrel, this power cannot even hurt his skin.
After laughing wildly for a few times, the body of the wine barrel suddenly expanded. The clothes on his body exploded, and his body expanded to a height of ten meters. The rocks and soil in the ground melted quickly, turning into magma and covering the surface of the wine barrel.
A thick layer of magma armor was formed on his body. The blazing wind spurted out in all directions. Runtong opened his hands and straightened his chest to meet the war hammers that shot out.
Loud and dull noises continued, and sledgehammers weighing a thousand kilograms hit the barrels one after another.
But all the sledgehammers were melted by the high-temperature magma, turning into hot molten iron rushing on the surface of the barrel. The barrel swallowed the sledgehammers that hundreds of old dwarves smashed at it, and then it was as loud as thunder.
He roared: "Dwarves, worship me. According to the tradition of our great ancestor god, unless you have another dwarf king, you will be my people!"
The violent heat spread outwards from the body of the wine barrel. He was so huge at ten meters high, and Vali and the others were all stunned. Tears kept rolling down from their strange old eyes.
Finally, I saw clearly what an incredible existence was standing in front of me!
Dwarf King!
A dwarf king with ancient dwarf blood!
In the dwarf tradition and customs, the dwarf king should be the king of the dwarves.
There is no other dwarf king in the Heavenly Soldier Valley, so when Wine Barrel stands here, from now on, Wine Barrel is the undisputed king of more than 30 million dwarves from 300,000 households in the Heavenly Soldier Valley. Unless there are new dwarves.
The king can defeat the wine barrel. Unless the wine barrel is killed by the enemy, his orders can determine the life and death of all the dwarves in the Heavenly Soldier Valley.
Vali and the other old dwarves knelt on the ground crying, and with difficulty bent over their big belly, touching the ground with their foreheads. There were even bold old dwarves who came close to the wine barrel and wanted to touch the wine with their foreheads.
The problem with the instep of the barrel was that the instep of the wine barrel was covered with high-temperature magma. The bold old dwarf was burned so hard that he screamed and screamed. A large piece of flesh fell off his forehead, and his bones were exposed.
Jiugong stretched out his hands, his heart was beating violently, and hot tears were streaming down his face.
Ever since he first resurrected the bloodline of the Dwarf King in the Black Abyss Prison, he has been dreaming that one day, he can return to the surface world, he can return to the hometown of the dwarves. He can obtain a or
The support of multiple dwarf tribes made countless dwarf people kneel before him. This is a scene that all dwarves dream of. This is the unity and persistence inherited in the blood of every dwarf, a kind of unity that makes all dwarves
"Fate" that cannot be abandoned and cannot be escaped
"I, Barrel, am your king!" Barrel shouted loudly.
Countless dwarves walked out of countless forging fields in the valley. The old dwarves walked in the front, the young and strong dwarves walked in the middle, and the women and children walked in the back. All the dwarves lined up in a neat queue.
, gathered here along the spacious avenue of Tianbing Valley. A few dozen meters away from the wine barrel, the oldest dwarves knelt on the ground respectfully.
Behind the courage of those old dwarves, one by one the dwarves knelt down.
All the dwarves came out to welcome them. They knelt on the streets, they knelt in the alleys, they knelt on the hillsides, they knelt on the roofs of those fields. They knelt down piously. All the dwarves were crying.
Their empty hearts seemed to suddenly have something reliable and stable.
"The great bloodline from the ancient giants has awakened in my body!" Wine Barrel roared loudly: "So, as the ancient sacred dwarf king, I declare that this is my Kingdom of Wine Barrel, this land
, is my territory, you are all my people, here, I call it..."
Dumbfounded, Wine Barrel suddenly turned around and shouted to Lin Qi: "Great and terrifying master, what should this place be called?"
Ji Qi was stunned, glared at the wine barrel angrily, and then said in a low and powerful voice: "Tiger Valley! If you want to establish a country here and declare this to be your territory, then this place will be called Tiger Valley! A canyon infested by tigers!"
Lin Qi muttered in a low voice: "The canyon that eats people!"
The body of the wine barrel expanded rapidly, and soon his body expanded to fifty meters away. His body was still rising. He tried his best to push the boiling blood in his body, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Here, from now on
From now on it will be our land, our roots, and this is Tiger Valley!"
The blood aura from the ancient giant spread out in the wine barrel and quickly spread throughout the Heavenly Soldier Valley.
Stimulated by this aura, tens of thousands of dwarves suddenly emitted a strong light unique to a breakthrough in fighting spirit.