It is true that Sandro did not know Gregory, but he did know George.
He is also very familiar with George's moves and sense of power.
So when George took action from behind the dwarf army, Sandro at the front immediately recognized him
And now that George has appeared, even if Sandro doesn't know Gregory, he probably understands his intentions.
After reacting, Sandro couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
It's terrible~
If it was George alone, Sandro would still be sure to take care of him, but another spiritual-level bone dragon appears out of nowhere? And the power aura is so powerful...
It's a pity that in a rapidly changing place like the battlefield, "deserting" is obviously not a good habit~
Seeing the dwarf with the big ax stunned, how could Gregory be so polite to him?
Just as the previous dive had lowered the altitude, Gregory simply lowered the flight altitude a little again, and fiercely slapped the opponent with his huge bone wings.
How about not saying that physical strength is not a disadvantage?
Dwarves can be considered a race with high strength and physical fitness, but they are absolutely incomparable to bone dragons~
Sandro was stunned for only a moment, but when he reacted, the bone dragon's bone wings almost scratched half of his body.
Helpless, Sandro could only stand up the giant ax in his hand and use it as a shield.
There was a "bang" sound.
Sandro's whole body and the big ax in his hand were violently knocked away like a cannonball, breaking several trees in front of him before hitting the ground with a roar.
Looking at this situation, Gregory definitely tried his best this time. Creatures that use magic to fly take advantage of this. They fly, and they can use their wings to do other things when necessary~
It wouldn't be possible if you switch to a sub-dragon like a flying dragon~
They all really fly by flapping their wings. If they dare to imitate Gregory's behavior, they will definitely end up with a "plane crash".
The bone dragon boss has always been unreasonable and unforgiving. When he saw the dwarf being attacked, he immediately attacked and raised his head, then spat out another mouthful of dragon breath.
This blue-black undead dragon breath is really weird.
It looks like the temperature is not high, but the grass and shrubs that have been swept by the dragon's breath all wither in an instant, and the leaves of large trees have collectively disappeared, and the trunks are seriously withered and dehydrated, as if they have been dead for several years.
Like a dead tree of ten years~
The bone dragon didn't care whether the attack was successful or not. After spitting out the dragon's breath, it immediately moved to the sky above the dwarf army, and then launched various magic attacks from top to bottom as if magic power was free.
This style of play is so shameless.
Except for the demonized monsters controlled by the dwarves that have the ability to fly, they simply do not have the means to deal with aerial creatures on a large scale~
They also have other long-range weapons such as muskets and arrows, but those things...
At least it will definitely have little effect on Gregory.
Therefore, the bone dragon boss's strategy of using the strong to defeat the weak and starting from the top is completely like a gangster killing the dwarves below into a mess. They run away howling like ghosts and wolves in all directions, trying their best to avoid all kinds of attacks from above~
"Damn Griffin, are you still going to hide until then?
Either your cursed father or the bone dragon in the sky, take your pick."
Sandro, who had been slapped away by Gregory before, jumped out again at some point~
From the sound of his voice, it was as if the Bone Dragon's previous attacks had no effect on him~
But looking at his appearance, it can't be described by the word "embarrassing".
At least, his withered and almost completely ruined hair and beard have an extremely comedic effect~
But listen to what he wants...
Is it possible that Griffin still has the strength to deal with strong spiritual level warriors?
Is this possible?
When this kid was driven away from the village by George a month ago, he was obviously weak.
Oh~ It’s not that he is really weak, it’s just that he has no threatening power compared to the strong spiritual level people. He probably feels like a very powerful warrior (at that time, he was not as good as Liu Yifei and others in single combat, but he was better than the current road.
Bian Xiaocao is still stronger).
When will he be qualified enough to compete with spiritual level experts?
Griffin originally seemed to be planning to hide among the rebels and act cowardly, but he didn't expect that Sandro would directly name him during the battle.
"Did this cursed bastard see his hidden strength?"
Griffin gritted his teeth in annoyance, hesitated for a moment, and finally drew out his weapon and rushed toward the rear at an extremely fast speed.
"Hmph~ You treacherous little bastard, you are even worse than your father, do you really think that I don't even have one?"
Sandro spat bitterly in the direction Griffin left, and then without saying a word, he slashed a large ax at the raging bone dragon in the sky.
After forcing Grigori back with several axes, it seemed that the effort of chopping out a ten-meter-long flaming moon blade was very laborious, and Sandro couldn't help but breathe a little while leaning on the big ax in his hand~
However, Grigory, who was watching eagerly from the side and planning to pounce, could not give Sandro a rest. Sandro hesitated for a moment, and then blew a loud whistle in the direction of the center of the dwarf army~
After the whistle sounded, a large shed in the center of the army suddenly began to shake violently. From the shaking shed, bursts of roars of lions and tigers could be heard from time to time.
There was a sound of objects falling apart, and the huge cloth and the big wooden cage underneath fell apart in an instant, and then the true face of what was hidden underneath was finally revealed.
This... this is actually a strange monster with a lion's head and a tiger's head, the body of a sheep, the wings of an eagle, and the tail of a snake.
After the monster escaped from the cage, it roared loudly at the surrounding dwarves, looking as if it wanted to choose and devour them.
Sandro saw that the other party did not listen to the order, and whistled for a long time again~
This time, the four-faced monster seemed to have heard clearly, and reluctantly shook its two big heads, then kicked hard on the mobile base underneath, flapped its big wings, and flew towards Sandro.
Sandro waited for the monster to fly closer and jumped on its back. It wasn't until Sandro jumped on the monster's back that people couldn't help but realize that there was actually a person with the same color as it on the monster's back.
Very similar saddle
This... this is actually a large flying monster that I have never seen before.
The length from head to tail is almost five meters, and the total width of the wingspan is more than six meters.
Compared to manticores and six-legged flying lions, these flying creatures are truly big.
And just from his fierce and vicious eyes, it can be seen that this guy is not controlled by the Chaos Demon~
With the help of this flying monster, Sandro was obviously qualified to fight Gregory head-on. The two immediately started fighting in mid-air in front of the army~
On one side is a giant bone dragon who is proficient in all kinds of magic and is extremely powerful; on the other side is the leader of the Fire Ax Clan who is superb in flame ax skills and has ferocious beasts to cooperate with him.
The aftermath of the power can have a strong impact on the dwarves standing nearby. The troops at the front were in chaos, and the dwarf army came to a complete stop~
And the other end.
There are many dwarf guards and powerful demonized monsters in the dwarf rear formation.
Although Old George's surprise attack was shocking, his style of play was obviously not as "open and closed" as Gregory's, so he was unable to quickly disrupt the situation in the back line.
Although it was true that the opponent was a bit confused at first, but after several dwarf mages rushed to support, a large number of demonized monsters began to counterattack towards the old dwarf.
"ha"
With a deep and powerful shout, Old George once again smashed away a demonized monster that rushed towards him with his hammer.
At this time, the Fire Ax Dwarf tribe has more than 20,000 demonized monsters.
If they all kill like this, God knows they will kill until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse~
In particular, the encirclement formed by the enemy was approaching step by step. Old George had no choice but to step on the ground and spin the warhammer in his hand like a hammer~
This was obviously a stunt that Old George used to suppress the bottom of the box. He was spinning faster and faster, flying away all the dwarf warriors and demonized monsters around him who dared to get close to him~
At the last moment, a large number of rock thorns were formed in all areas within half a meter to five meters around Old George's body, once again piercing a large number of surrounding creatures with blood.
It's just that although this move is powerful, and at the last moment there is a guardian rock thorn that has the effect of clearing all surrounding monsters, it can't help but reveal a flaw, which is the top of old George's head.
Almost at the same time that countless rock thorns were generated, a figure that had been quietly lurking more than ten meters around suddenly jumped up
The timing of this figure is so coincidental
Old George happened to be spinning at the last moment. His figure was inevitably a little unstable, and his movements were inevitably stiff. At the moment when the old strength had been exhausted and the new strength was yet to be regenerated, the rock thorns could not protect the old dwarf's head. The figure held the same hand.
A sledgehammer, accompanied by the fierce whining sound of the wind, hit George's head and heart steadily with one blow.
If it was really hit hard this time, even if Lao Qiao was not shot in the head, he would probably be seriously injured and die~
Rumble~~~
bang
Between the lightning and flint, a bone prison rose from the ground, instantly "protecting" the old dwarf beneath it.
And even before the old dwarf who had just been attacked could move, the big hammer that came from the sky had already hit the huge pale bone prison hard.
Strengthened by magical power, how indestructible are the stable medium bones?
However, under the hammer that fell on the head, it only withstood it for half a second before it collapsed with a sound of broken bones. The power of the blow just now was particularly obvious~
Fortunately, the collapsed bone prison withstood the enemy's first impact, and also saved Old George's dodge. At least Old George managed to escape in the end, and was only slightly injured by the aftershocks caused by the hammer~
The smoke, dust and ashes gradually dissipated, and a person's figure was gradually revealed in the broken land...
griffin
It's actually him?
I really didn't expect that after just a month of seeing this guy, his strength would improve so quickly. Even the bone prison condensed by Bol, the fifth-level boss, couldn't withstand his blow...
..
"Beautiful~~~Really beautiful~~~
My father hasn't taught me a lesson yet...
?
Griffin can’t help but want to kill your dad because of you?”
Behind Old George, Liu Yifei came out slapping his hands and looking at Griffin with cold eyes with a mocking expression.
The frightened old George finally saw the sneak attack figure clearly at this time, but the blow to him seemed to be greater this time and he couldn't help but froze in place.
"Griffin...you actually...even want to kill me?"
Old George asked in a deep voice as if he couldn't believe it.
"Father, I have advised you to leave that damn insidious guy, and I even brought you God's gifts, but you actually resisted? Why do you want to resist?
As long as we eat God’s gifts, God will give us stronger power
Just like I am now
Father, look how powerful I am now? My strength is not even inferior to yours.
Haven't you always said that you hope to see me surpass you one day in the future? Now that I have done it, I have surpassed you, shouldn't you be happy about this?" Griffin said with a smile on his face.
, but the war hammer in his hand became tighter and tighter.
"Happy? Should I feel happy?
Are you happy about your madness? Or should you be happy that I taught someone who wants to kill me?"
Old George couldn't help but shake his figure and said in a low voice.
"It's not my fault. It's not my fault.
What I gave you was a chance. What you gave up was that you had to disobey God’s will.
Join that old immortal Mokmora, join that poseur behind you, join those damned undead.
It's all you
It's all yours
You also drove me out of the village
Since you don’t want the opportunity I gave you, then go die.”
Griffin roared crazily, and his eyes became redder and redder. He sprinted to Old George, and a war hammer danced like a wheel and swept towards Old George crazily~
Although old George felt extremely painful about the changes, it did not mean that he would let the other party kill him casually.
Compared with the dwarf, old George has obviously been wielding the warhammer for much longer~
There may be no difference in absolute strength, but the various skills of the old dwarf are not something Griffin can master simply because of his brute strength~
In a matter of seconds, Old George's war hammer had firmly suppressed Griffin's war hammer, preventing him from getting away.
The faces of the two were so close that Old George could even smell the extremely crazy fanaticism on his body.
"Lord, can you let me deal with this bastard?"
"Uncle George, are you...sure you are doing this?"
"Do? Of course... I am fighting the enemy who wants to destroy my village..."
As he said this, old George's eyes showed even more pain~
On one side are the villagers whose survival is threatened, and on the other are their biological children who have been raised since childhood...
"Uncle George, I hope you understand your position and stop doing things that everyone will regret."
What Liu Yifei was referring to was nothing more than the matter of old George letting Griffin go that day~
Hearing what Liu Yifei said, Griffin turned his eyes towards Liu Yifei as the vicious look in his eyes became a little more serious, as if he was planning to open his mouth to scold him.
But before Griffin could open his mouth, Old George hit Griffin hard in the face with his head.
a hard blow
At that time, Griffin's nose was broken~
The face was suddenly attacked, especially the nose bone was broken. The painful Griffin couldn't help but fall on his back. He covered his nose and kept howling in pain. He couldn't help but roll on the ground. He was completely gone from the previous madness.
color.
"Lord, don't worry, this time... I won't make the same mistake again."
The old dwarf was holding a weapon on his feet and holding a war hammer tightly in his hand. He gritted his teeth as if he was making up his mind.
"Then...Uncle George, please take care of yourself..."
Liu Yifei couldn't help but sigh inwardly~
Elder Mokmola kept saying that Uncle George was too soft-hearted, but in the end, wouldn't it be the same?
In fact, Liu Yifei was 99% unconvinced that old George could really deal with him ruthlessly~
If he really does this...Liu Yifei will only doubt whether this Uncle George is true~
After all, in Liu Yifei's opinion, these NPCs all "live in this virtual world", and their apparent age means how many years they have spent in this virtual world.
The lifespan of the dwarf race is still very long. Judging from the age shown by old George, he is probably old enough to be Liu Yifei's grandfather. How can the "character" developed after such a long time be changed at a glance?
Woolen cloth?
Although he did not look at Old George's face, but looking at the stubborn figure that refused to turn around, Liu Yifei seemed to hear the struggle and plea in Old George's heart~
If possible, Liu Yifei would never want these two people to face each other. Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be so hard-hearted to find someone else to replace Uncle George...
"Okay, all the troublesome guys have been detained, let's get together."
Since things here are giving Liu Yifei a headache, he might as well find something else to distract his attention.
Liu Yifei didn't think he was a violent person, but he had to admit that "slaughtering enemies" was obviously a good way to distract attention.
Following Liu Yifei's command.
People began to jump out from all the corners around them. As soon as these people came out, they immediately mounted six-legged flying lions that could fly. Hundreds of flying lion knights began to launch indiscriminate attacks on the dwarf troops from the air~
Especially the guys in the crowd, Xue Lan and the old lizard man, their firepower is not ordinary. One is a variety of powerful black magic attacks, and there is the magic whip that Liu Yifei has never forgotten. The other is
His archery skills are so powerful that he can almost knock down a target with one arrow, almost becoming a terrifying presence like a sniper.
As for the land, the defense circle formed by Liu Yifei, Bol, Misha, Milanknos and a few other players also faced enemies dozens of times their own, but they fought equally vigorously.
Especially Boll, in this kind of legion battle, his strength is simply amplified to a terrifying level. Almost one person can withstand a powerful combat force of hundreds of people.
Now that the ambush was out, the enemy was completely confused, and was being suppressed by Liu Yifei's firepower from several directions at the same time.
From Sandro's point of view, this is simply incredible.
This side clearly occupies an absolute advantage in the number of troops.
But what is unexpected is that these terrible sneak attack troops are actually helpless
Except for the dwarf musketeers who gradually suppressed the flying lion troops in the air, everything else seemed not to go smoothly~
Let alone others, even he was actually caught in a dilemma.
He really didn't expect that the huge bone dragon opposite was so terrifying.
If we really want to talk about absolute strength, the other party is even better.
Fortunately, Sandro is only a little weak, so both sides can still fight.
But the most troublesome part is the "air combat".
With the help of his "Liger", Sandro did have the possibility of fighting in the air, but he was already used to the feeling of fighting on the ground.
When the battle stage rises from the ground to the sky, the sense of difference is definitely much greater than imagined~
The absolute strength is already weaker than the opponent, and now he has to fight "away". You can imagine how unhappy Sandro is. It's just that he can't do it now. If even he can't stop this skull dragon...
.Let alone others...
"Get up~"
Old George stood there quietly, howling and rolling on the ground, looking at his miserable state. This time, the old dwarf was surprisingly not impatient at all, but still spoke to him lightly, as if
Just like when the opponent was still young, you taught him how to fight and let him stand up again and again~
At this moment, Uncle George can even think of Griffin lying on the ground crying because he was hurt when he was a child.
It's a pity that time flies by and everything is over. The person you are now is no longer the same person you were before...
"Stand up if you are still a man"
Old George said coldly again.
Listening to Old George's words, Griffin's call sign gradually became smaller.
After enduring it again and again, it seemed that I finally endured the intense discomfort caused by the broken nose bridge.
When Griffin got up from the ground again, he was exactly the same as when he was a child, with tears streaming down his face and his clothes dirty. However, what had changed significantly was that when he was a child, his eyes flashed with a helpless light, and he was in urgent need of love.
light
But now, although he was still looking at his father, Griffin's eyes only contained anger and ferocity, as if he was like a hungry beast that wanted to eat even his old father...
"As a brave dwarf warrior, if you still want to survive on the battlefield, you should not let your weapons leave your hands at will~"
At some point, Old George had picked up the weapon Griffin had dropped, placed it on his left hand and weighed it gently.
Holding this war hammer, he has more memories of the past in his mind
Because this warhammer was also made by old George for Griffin~
That year was Griffin's coming-of-age ceremony.
According to the tradition of the dwarf clan, every dwarf can receive the final blessing gift during the coming of age ceremony, either a battle axe, a war hammer, or a set of steel and iron tools. After all, for dwarves
That said, it takes a lot more time to strike an anvil than to swing a weapon~
As for the specific choice, young dwarves have the right to choose, and this basically marks the path that young dwarves will choose in the future.
After George inquired, he told George that he wanted a powerful warhammer, a weapon as powerful as George's warhammer.
For this reason, George did not hesitate to use all the rare ores collected over the past few decades, and spent a lot of energy to help Griffin forge this war hammer that was even better than the weapon
When he held the warhammer again, old George did not expect that it had become a weapon of the "enemy" and almost killed him...
"A real dwarf will never give up their hammer, whether it is a fighting hammer or a hammer for making iron, because it is a part of their body." As he spoke, Old George threw away the war hammer in his left hand again.
It landed with a clang less than half a meter in front of Griffin.
"Pick it up, this time, don't drop it again."
"Damn old guy, an old-fashioned old man, who do you think you are? Who do you think you are???
I am Griffin who has been favored by the gods because I am already stronger than you. Don’t use your preaching tone to you anymore.
Do you count?
You are just an old reptile who deserves to be damned and go to hell with your old habits. When you die, continue your disgusting rhetoric."
Griffin didn't show any gratitude at all for picking up the warhammer. Instead, he insulted his old father even more, like a mad dog.
It's just that this time Old George didn't even raise his eyebrows when he heard the insult. He just tightened the war hammer on his right hand... tighter...
Unintentionally.
A father and son turned around almost at the same time, swung their hammers, and hit the ground
Huge rock thorns are connected together, spreading forward like a giant snake rising from the ground.
And right in the middle of the confrontation between the two, two giant snakes of exactly the same size collided.
After a slight earthquake, two huge stone slabs several meters high and more than one meter wide suddenly rose from the middle area and collided with each other, making a loud sound that hurt the ears.
Boom~
Wow~~~
The moment the two stone slabs collided, they fell due to excessive force and shattered. However, the dwarf standing at the tail of the two huge stone snakes jumped up in unison. At the place where the stone slabs collided before, the two war hammers struck hard again.
The collision made a tooth-piercing loud sound of gold and iron~
Under the counter-shock, the two of them were bounced away again.
It's just that as soon as Griffin hit the ground, he rushed towards the old dwarf again with extremely fast reaction speed.
As the war hammer flew around, it almost sealed the old dwarf's upper, lower, left and right sides.
Facing the crazy pursuit, old George did not panic~
His age is not in vain. He has experienced far more battles than Griffin Yin, and he has a lot of life and death experience. How can Griffin Yin be compared to a stupid young man like Griffin?
If Griffin's offensive was like a roaring giant wave rolling back.
That watertight defense of old George is like the toughest boulder on the coast.
No matter how your waves crash against the shore, I remain unmoved and create an absolutely stable area in the roaring sea.
The more effortless George Sr.'s defense seemed, the angrier Griffin became.
When he thought about it, he had already accepted God's "gift", his strength had been greatly improved, and he understood what the great elder of Nord-Am called the "supreme realm".
The reason why he wanted to trick old George into taking the same "gift from God" last time was so that his father could experience the same feeling as him. From the bottom of his heart, as long as his father experienced that feeling once, he would definitely
You will become a "disciple" of the Grand Elder of Nord-Am as usual.
At that time, the ghost lord, Mokomora, will no longer affect his father, and he and his father can live together forever as before~
As for that Sandro~
It's just an "idiot" that Griffin used to achieve his goal.
If it wasn't for the sake of redeeming his father, would he have knelt down to that Sandro? Given time, he could have become stronger than that bastard
Moreover, Griffin is certain that as long as his father accepts the "gift from God", he will suddenly become stronger than that idiot, and he will be able to repay any grievances he suffers~
What Griffin didn't expect was that his father, who had clearly taken "God's gift", could still maintain his clear will to resist and escape. It was really beyond his expectation.
His father's "betrayal" and "resistance" undoubtedly became the laughing stock of Griffin.
So much so that in recent days, not only did Sandro, the idiot, laugh at him in the Fire Ax Tribe, but even some other elders of the Fire Ax Tribe who had some status did not take him seriously. This undoubtedly deepened Gerry's feelings.
Finn's inner hatred for his father
Especially now, even though he has exerted all his strength, his father can still block all the attacks so calmly...
Didn't the Great Elder of Nordem say that he could defeat his father?
Could it be that the Great Elder of Nordelm actually cheated?
Bang~~~
How dare you desert after fighting to the death in front of a veteran like George?
Griffin was immediately hit hard on the side of his waist.
Although he reacted at the critical moment and blocked it slightly with the handle of the war hammer, George's move was extremely powerful. He obviously took advantage of the moment of desertion to give her a hard blow.
Griffin couldn't hold back anymore and was severely knocked out again~
Compared to the last head-butt, the damage this time was undoubtedly much greater, and Griffin couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood after landing.
"A true dwarf warrior will never ignore any of his opponents. Even if it is to hunt a rabbit, the lion will use all his strength, and the dwarf warrior must devote all his energy to every blow."
Old George looked at the injured man lying on the ground and said coldly.
"Come again~"
This time Griffin didn't have the strength to utter any curses.
In fact, the previous two rounds of strong attacks had already cost him a lot of effort. After all, Griffin's strength was improved in a short period of time due to the stimulation of "foreign objects". He had not experienced accumulated training over time, and had not experienced sudden changes.
With the sudden realization, he was unable to control the powerful force running around in his chest.
So he can only rely on negative emotions such as anger and hatred to passively activate the power in his chest~
It’s just that in this way, it’s hard to say whether the strength is released or not, but it is definitely very tiring~
If the opponent you encounter is an ordinary person, the difference is not big. After a round of strong attacks, you may be able to beat the opponent into a hurry and make the opponent more tired. In this way, you can also wear out the opponent~
It's just that when he meets a "veteran" who knows everything about him, the opponent's experience advantage and detailed grasp of his own strength give him a greater chance of victory. For example, right now, Griffin already feels like he's about to run out of strength.
Especially when the waist was hit hard, the feeling of weakness became even more obvious~
And what about the other party?
He actually still had the energy to preach to him...
"Get up quickly. With your current posture facing my opponent, do you want my hammer to smash your stone-shelled head?" No skipping words.
"Ah~~~~~~"
Griffin roared in anger.
He didn’t believe it, he didn’t believe it ten thousand times, he didn’t believe that after receiving the “gift from God”, he was still no match for his father.
Isn't it correct? Isn't the truth the truth? Since it is correct, then why isn't it the stronger one? Isn't it true that only the strong one is correct...
The resentment and confusion in his heart turned into a perverted humiliation
He roared, but tears couldn't stop flowing down. Maybe he didn't even realize it, because he only remembered to hold the weapon in his hand tightly.
Waving, waving, waving
We must kill the guy in front of us who has been seduced by the blasphemer. This devil in the skin of his father must kill him. Killing him can prove that he is right.
It's a pity that someone like Griffin could hit the battle-hardened George by waving a weapon like a child messing around without any rules?
Seizing an opportunity when the opponent hit him too high, George Sr. hit Griffin hard on the chest with a "short leg punch" and then kicked Griffin to the ground who had just stood up.
"Come again~"
Griffin pounced again
Bang...
"Come again"
Keep fighting
boom......
"Keep coming"
keep fluttering
Bang...
"Come or not? You coward, this is the power of your faith? Is this the power you got from turning your back on your father's teachings?
Is it so powerless?
It turns out that the power your god gave you is not as good as your despised father?
Come on, come on, you coward, you useless dwarf with a beard.
Kobolds are smarter than you
Goblins are more powerful than you."
At this moment, Griffin really has no strength at all~
He was slumped on the ground like a dead dog, with more air coming in and less air coming out of his mouth. He was sobbing and trembling. He looked so miserable. How could he still be so majestic and powerful enough to fight against the spiritual level powerhouse more than ten minutes ago?
The power?
A pair of eyes that had lost their vitality stared blankly at the "father" who was being stepped on and beaten beside him, and for the first time, tears of regret appeared in them.
"Get up, stand up, you useless coward. Cry, you cry. Real dwarf warriors never cry. They only make their enemies bleed or bleed. They never shed tears. You bearded dwarf, I'm really blind."
That’s why you gave birth to a bastard like you. Get up and start beating me again, or I’ll beat you to death with a hammer.”
Although old George said he was powerful, except for kicking his feet from time to time, he had no intention of using the hammer at all.
Otherwise, Griffin's completely defenseless posture would have been enough for him to knock the opponent on the head dozens of times.
"Ah~~~Father wuwuwuwu~I...it's all mine. It's me, bastard, I...I...I won't dare anymore. Let's not fight. I won't fight my father. I...
I really have no strength, father~"
Bang~
Hearing such helpless wails and begging for mercy, Old George finally couldn't bear it any longer. He loosened his grip and the hammer fell to the ground feebly. He slowly leaned over and hugged her tightly.
The poor one was covered in wounds.
"Ah~ It's okay if you're stupid, it's okay if you don't fight, father will never hit you again... Let's... let's go home~ with father~ We will go to Gruhar Village where there is no war and no enemies
, let’s go back there and continue to live a stable life, how about..."
Poof
Before the old dwarf could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp blade penetrate his body through the gap in the armor between his waist. A wave of coldness and severe pain hit him instantly, almost completely tearing away his defenseless nerves.
And at the same moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears?
"?Where are you going back? Yours is already dead~hahahaha~~~"
In an instant, the old dwarf felt like the world was spinning, as if a layer of darkness was pressing down on him. He only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier~
And just before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure slowly walking in front of him, raising the war hammer he had forged with his own hands...
