On Ladugue's bare forehead, you can see veins like beards popping up. He was so angry that the ten thousand years of grudges made him forget the difference in strength between them.: 3wし
No, it should be said that he still has a slight advantage in the divine state. After all, the divine state can use more magic than the incarnation.
"You can't save him! He, this despicable traitor, must be dragged into the Kingdom of God by me and endure all my tortures forever and ever!"
Every word spoken by the gods of the evil camp contains more or less evil divine power, and Ladugue's curses and curses in anger are comparable to the blasphemous words of high-level devils.
This time it was not something that could be blocked by a simple barrier. The black energy spreading in the air could even be seen by the naked eye. The power was so rich that it could not be broken down. The bodies of Raven and Bai Mao couldn't help but tremble like chaff.
Blood even flowed from Raven's ear holes, and the bright red blood turned into jet black in the blink of an eye when it encountered the evil energy floating in the air.
Seeing Raven suffering tremendous pain, Ladugue's face with a broom beard showed a satisfied smile for the first time.
Unfortunately, his smile immediately froze.
Because Moradin waved his left hand, a warm energy immediately drove away the evil power around Raven and White Hair.
"Don't say I underestimate you, the fact is that you really can't touch the person I, Moradin, want to protect." The silver-haired old dwarf said with a smile.
Ladugue was angry!
Really, completely angry!
The veins on the huge arms protruded, each one as thick as a water pipe. Ladugue gathered all his divine power, and the extremely powerful evil aura blended into the gray brilliance, and the silver-gray war hammer suddenly burst out.
Dazzling brilliance.
"Don't underestimate me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." He roared, jumped up high, and hit Moradin with a hammer on his head.
Before the hammer arrived, the momentum arrived first. In addition to the destructive feeling of a mountain collapsing, there was also a strange and depressing feeling filled with smoke and dust.
Raven knew that this was a god-level version similar to the Black Guard. This rich dark aura alone could cause an additional 30% damage to enemies of the good camp.
It can be described as quite simple and violent.
What's funny is that it seems that even dwarfs tend to get carried away in battle.
As the leader of the dwarf gods, how could Moradin, who is of the lawful good camp, not be there?
A silvery white light suddenly rose from above, covering the entire hammer within a hundredth of a second, and then Moradin lightly struck the sky upwards.
"Poof!" There was no earth-shattering and deafening sound of metal clashing. Instead, the sound was just like opening a bottle of beer. However, the entire land within the surrounding sight sank by a full half meter at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then as if
It bounced back like a spring.
Ladugue's huge body was blown away at a faster speed than before, and it hit the roof of the cave like a cannonball. When the metal roof wall was dented, it made a heart-wrenching squeaking sound.
The scene was so out of place, it felt like a palm-sized paper man had knocked away a Titan with a matchstick.
"Kid, don't come over here. I'll have a nice chat with you after I deal with this kid." Moradin smiled kindly at Raven behind him.
After Raven nodded mechanically, he saw Moradin take action.
Dwarves regard the earth as their mother, and many dwarves are willing to believe that they evolved from the stones on the earth. As the leader of the dwarf gods, Moradin can control the power of the earth to a level that mortals cannot imagine.
The ground shook, and the hard metal floor at least two meters thick was broken open by the raised soil. The ground in front of me was rolling like boiling water, spreading out, drawing large tracts of metal ground into the depths of the ground.
In less than a second, a throne made of clay lifted up Moradin, who was standing there carelessly, as if worshiping the Supreme Lord.
The more it arches, the higher it gets. The more it arches, the higher it gets. It seems that it will lift this clay throne up to the sky.
Of course, Moradin doesn't need to be that tall.
The throne only needs to let him reach Ladugue.
At this time, an angry Ladugue broke open the metal ceiling next to him and fell down.
Well, as soon as I came down, I was caught by a giant clay hand extending from the throne.
"Wailing Bite!" Ladugue stretched out his left hand and unleashed a top-notch divine spell instantly. For a moment, it seemed as if countless high-level ghosts were wailing and crying in unison. The sadness and pain were felt by mortals dozens of meters away.
Hearing the aftermath, everyone collapsed and couldn't stand up.
However, Moradin shook his body and passed the saving throw. This top-notch magic that surpassed the nine-ring magic was really inferior to him in front of him!
This time it was Moradin's turn to strike back with his hammer mercilessly.
"I hate it when people give me the middle finger!" the old dwarf god-king shouted, and hit Ladugue's longest left middle finger with a hammer.
Ladugue is really wronged. Among the five fingers, the middle finger is the longest. If the first finger is not the middle finger, can it be other fingers?
The huge nails, which were bigger than the old dwarf's head, were blown away.
"Ah -" The fingers were connected, and the pain of turning off a fingernail was definitely no less than a knife on the thigh. Ladugue almost subconsciously retracted his left hand.
This exposed a flaw.
"This is for my sister!" Moradin hit Ladugue with a right hook on the left side of his face.
"Pfft..." A huge yellow tooth, bigger than Raven's ass, flew out of Ladug's mouth, turned into a meteor, and stuck on the metal wall of the cave with a "bang". It penetrated three meters into the wall.
"This is for my brother Pavin!" As soon as Ladug raised his hand to defend, Moradin swung his hand and hit another uppercut hammer.
Ladugue vomited three liters of blood, but he still replied fiercely: "I should have killed him back then!"
Thousands of years of resentment!
This kind of tearing and beating at the same time really amazed Raven and other little people.
But as he continued typing, Moradin seemed to be at a loss for words, and began to come up with some strange reasons.
"This hammer is for Perry!"
"Damn! Isn't he a dog you raised thousands of years ago?" Ladugue was angry. Even though his armor was almost completely smashed, Ladugue still fought back hard, but unfortunately it had no effect.
"Yes, 7791 years ago you kicked it and broke its legs."
Later, Moradin felt that his brain was a little hard to use. It seemed that all the reasons that should be used were used...
At this time, Raven suddenly added.
"Mr. Moradin, help me make up for it, let this bastard Ladugue remember that I am not someone to mess with." After Raven shouted, he didn't expect the dwarf god king to really help him vent his anger.
Unexpectedly, Moradin was overjoyed and shouted: "Okay!"
Immediately hold back the big move.
The hammer in his hand suddenly grew huge, and with the support of the power of the earth, it returned to its original shape - ten meters long, with a hammer head diameter of nearly two meters and a weight of 18,000 kilograms.
Yes! That's right, it's eighteen tons.
Without the additional support of the power of the earth, this artifact hammer alone could crush half of the Setan Labyrinth.
Wait, there seems to be something wrong with the position of the hammer!
Ladugue, who had no strength left, suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Don't slap me in the face!" Ladugue just had time to say.
"Okay! No slap in the face!" Moradin smiled strangely and shouted, "This hammer is for little kid Raven!"
The huge hammer head swung upwards in a flaming gesture, accurately hitting the crotch of Ladugue's thigh.
"Bow!" That tragic sound made all the men in the room tremble with fear...
This divine impact is extremely terrifying!
Especially since Moradin uses this attack as his final ultimate move.
Bystanders only saw ripples of divine power swaying in circles around Ladugue's huge crotch - just coming from the point of contact between a certain god's crotch and the giant hammer head.
Although the ripple transmission range is not large, only the size of a six-person round table, and only three or four circles of ripples disappear, Ladugue's huge body is like a sand castle washed away by huge waves on the seaside. His face,
His neck, his body, and his remaining equipment all produced an almost molten effect.
Everyone knows that Ladugue's divine intervention is over.
Ladugue's will coming to the main plane of the Ultron world is about to leave Hamilton's body.
However, just as Ladugue's will fled back to his own kingdom of God, he glanced at Raven with extremely malicious eyes. It seemed that Moradin had beaten him for so long and slapped him in the face so many times before he was hit by this blow.
It was wiped away, and all the grudges were recorded on this blow.
Yes! It all started because of Raven!
Raven didn't feel any dissatisfaction with Moradin in his heart. Instead, he raised his thumb in the air as if he was approving. His face seemed to say, "Please send the bill to my house."
Anyway, the relationship with Ladugue has long been a feud, so it is best to end it like this.
Raven knew what Moradin was thinking, the old fox, and it was just to ask Raven not to touch the dwarves, otherwise Raven would not be protected. Raven had never thought of trying to trick the dwarves.
That’s good!
Ladugue lost a ray of divine will and some of the accompanying divinity in one day. This loss was absolutely heavy. You must know that Ladugue's divine power has just entered the medium level. If Raven remembers correctly, his divine power level is
At level 11, if things go wrong, Ladugue will drop to level 10 in minutes, and he will become a weak god.
Of course, Gray Dwarf is only a god named Ladugue, and there is no possibility of betraying his trust. Even if Ladugue is on the street for a short time, he can still be promoted back if you give him enough time.
If there is enough time...
With this done, it became quiet outside the cave. The dwarf who was still alive in the cave carried the unconscious Hamilton, stared at Raven bitterly, and retreated.
After all, dwarves and gray dwarves come from the same lineage. There is no absolute reason why the dwarves would not kill the gray dwarves. Since Moradin wants to let him go, Raven will naturally not stop him.
At this time, a burly 16-meter-tall dwarf walked in from outside the cave.
Walking to Moradin who was back on the ground, he knelt down on one knee respectfully, and then spread out his palms. There lay quietly a fragment of the treasure map of No. 12 Floating Island. (To be continued.)