"I surrender!"

The goblins, who had never been disciplined, were the first to drop their weapons and fall to their knees. Anyway, their strength is the weakest, in the Supreme Wasteland, they have always been a character that anyone can step on, and their self-esteem and courage have long been thrown away 108,000 miles away, as long as they can live, these guys can do anything.

There was the first one who took the lead, and soon there were second, third, and fourth ...... In the blink of an eye, most of the people who followed One-Eyed Ront knelt down, and only a few dark elves and orcs chose to continue to resist and see the bottom.

Solauphon quickly rushed over and kicked the surrenderer's weapon far away, then continued to stare cautiously at the One-Eyed Lont and separate it from the remaining recalcitrant ones.

Although the legendary warrior looked to be getting poisoned, no one dared to take it lightly until he had completely lost his breath.

"Humph! You're going to stand like this and watch me slowly get poisoned and die? Lunt asked in a contemptuous tone.

Although his heart rate began to become extremely unstable due to the poison in his body, sometimes beating rapidly, sometimes not jumping for half a day, he still clenched his weapon tightly, and it looked like he could burst out again at any moment and launch a violent attack.

"Of course, you're an awesome fighter, and I admit you're probably no match for you in a head-on fight. But so what? The victor will never be blamed, while the loser will endure countless abuses and ridicule. Look at the current situation, dear Lunth, the Grim Reaper is hovering around you, waiting for you to slowly weaken...... Until death. As a powerful legendary warrior, you did not die under brilliant magic, nor did you die on a glorious battlefield, but were robbed of a qiē by an inconspicuous poisoned arrow, how ironic, how ridiculous. But that's the reality. ”

Solaufen walked around the old orc, and he sighed like a poet, and he didn't know that he thought he was sorry for his opponent.

However, Viconia and Debra did not step forward to stop them. Instead, he smiled cruelly.

Because they were all smart people, they knew that Solaufen was doing this to provoke the anger of his enemies. Let the blood flow be accelerated, and the toxins will spread to every corner of the body, so as to achieve the purpose of speeding up the death process.

But it's a pity that although the one-eyed Lunt is short-tempered, he is very calm at this moment, and he doesn't even bother to refute, his eyelids droop slightly, and he stands there motionless. The moment gives a sense of unfathomability.

Suddenly, his whole body was bruised, sweat poured out of his pores like a waterfall, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person seemed to be fished out of water.

"Damn! Stop him! This guy is detoxing! Viconia saw Ronte's purpose at a glance and immediately shouted.

Solaufen didn't say a word, he directly threw the spare short sword in his hand as a flying jet, and at the moment when the profit was about to hit the target, a black snakehead whip flew out from the side, accurately knocking the short sword away, and the dark elf priestess who had been waiting on the side for a long time finally shot.

The Dark Elf warriors who followed her drew their weapons and joined the warband. As for some of the guys who had already surrendered, they also stood up one after another, with a malicious look in their eyes, obviously intending to stand up again.

In fact, most of the tribes in the wasteland are a bunch of miscellaneous people who are afraid of the hard. When they encounter a strong person, they show their most deferential side, but if they find a weak target, then without saying a word, they rush up to rob without saying a word, and turn their faces faster than turning the pages of a book.

Solaufen, who had lost his weapon, was in danger under the siege of his evil compatriots, and an ordinary steel dagger was not enough to fight against the Adamantite Long Sword, and in just a few seconds, the dagger was covered with large and small gaps, if it were not for his own martial arts skills. Having avoided a head-on collision, it has long since become bare-handed.

But his delay was not in vain. Debra used this time to quickly complete a Level 2 magic "Shining Powder".

Moment!

A cloud of shiny golden dust enveloped everyone, and the dazzling bright light flickered. All of a sudden, the dark elves' eyes were stinged by the glare of the bright light, and the thieves who were in a state of stealth also appeared one after another.

Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Solaufen directly rolled and jumped out of the encirclement without saying a word, and then took out a "Fireball Technique" scroll, sneering and activating the spell above.

Although he can't see anything now, like his compatriots, he can still easily make out the direction through his voice.

"Boom!"

With a deafening sound, all the screams and wails instantly turned into faint moans, and even the powerful resistant skin of the dark elves would inevitably be seriously injured under such a close explosion.

Viconia, who had been waiting for a long time, picked up the flail and rushed straight forward, the heavy head of the chain smashing the wounded enemy's head to pieces with almost no effort, and white brains and red blood flowed to the ground.

Just as she was about to step forward and deliver a fatal blow to the one-eyed Ronte, who was using her pores to detoxify, the powerful legendary warrior suddenly opened his eyes, and a large furry hand grabbed Viconia's neck at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"Hahahahaha! Hostage in hand! The old orc let out an unbridled laugh.

In just a few minutes, the form in the temple was reversed several times, and in the end, the one-eyed Longt, who was sentenced to death, actually seized the initiative again!

"Let her go! If you don't want to die! Debra threatened with a grim face. She couldn't imagine what kind of terrible punishment she would face if something happened to Viconia and the child in her womb.

Lunt pursed his lips disdainfully: "Ridiculous! Do you think such empty intimidation will work for me? Stand back and put both of your hands in plain sight, or I'll break this woman's neck. ”

As he said that, he increased his grip, and Viconia instantly felt that she couldn't breathe, her dark skin began to turn purple, her eyes bulged outward, and she desperately opened her mouth to inhale, looking extremely painful.

Forced into desperation, Debra could only follow the old orc's request, retreat to a safe distance, and stretch out her hands from her wide sleeves. She now regrets that she didn't attack when the other party was poisoned, and missed a good opportunity to seal the win.

"Take care of the hostages! She's the hole card we got out of. Now I'm going to deal with personal vendettas. With that, One-Eyed Ront tossed Viconia to the Dark Elf Priestess, and then took the axe and approached Solaufen step by step. He was furious now, and he couldn't wait to tear this insulting guy to shreds.

Looking at the ordinary dagger in his hand full of chips, a wry smile appeared on Solaufen's rather handsome face, and then he directly threw the weapon aside and spread his hands: "Actually, I want to say that it was a joke just now, how can such a powerful warrior as you be defeated by a little poison." Let's shake hands and make peace, you're in a hurry anyway. ”

"Hey, hey! Dark Elf, you're telling a good joke, go ahead and see if it can make me laugh at my axe. The one-eyed Ronte smirked and picked up the giant axe, which immediately swept away, and the terrifying power instantly cut a hole in the marble floor, and a large amount of rubble scattered in all directions.

Without weapons, Solaufen simply could not parry, and could only use the second-level magic "Tinzel Spatial Transformation" that he learned from Henry.

At the moment when the sharp axe blade was about to slash, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, so that only a thud was heard, and a large living person disappeared without a trace. No one knew where he had gone, not even the caster himself.

Although this magic is very convenient to use, it is impossible to control it at all, and the landing point is completely random, and if it is not extremely urgent, no one will joke with their own lives.

Seeing the enemy disappear from his eyes, One-Eyed Ront immediately became angry, smashed the axe handle to the ground in hatred, and then set his eyes on Debra.

The female mage immediately noticed this and said with a sneer: "Don't beat my idea! You have a hostage, but it's delusional to try to blackmail me. ”

"Humph! Sure enough, he is a selfish wizard. Don't worry, I just want you to bring a message to sù that orc kid, I'll be back one day! After saying that, One-Eyed Ronte waved his hand and led everyone to turn around and walk towards the gate of the god.

He knew very well that staying in the city for one more minute would be more dangerous, and the battle between the two floating cities had made this old orc from the wilderness understand the power of magic, which was a power that could destroy the world, especially when the dead moon fell from the sky, and he even thought that the whole world was about to be destroyed.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, One-Eyed Ronte suddenly felt alarmed, and his keen battle instincts made him subconsciously raise his weapon with both hands.

In the next second, a fiery red two-handed giant sword fell from the sky, exuding an aura that would never stop without splitting the target in half.

"Dang!"

All of a sudden, sparks flew around!

Vaughn, the half-orc warrior, roared before the old orc.

At the same time, Eren also cast a psychic spell that instantly made the Dark Elf priestess feel dizzy, and the Terminator, wrapped in armor, rushed up and cut off her head with an axe, and then rescued Viconia.

The sudden change made Lunt's only remaining eye almost burst into flames, and he shouted angrily at Vaughn, "It's you again! Damn orc boy! How dare you sabotage my plans once again! ”

"Haha! That's right! I'm not just going to ruin your plans! And take away your glory! Come on, let's fight and see who is the strongest warrior in the land. Vaughn roared unflinchingly, his flaming two-handed sword swinging, forcing his opponent to retreat.

Two evenly matched opponents collide again!

Legendary Warrior vs. Legendary Warrior!

Both sides tried their best to kill each other, it was a never-ending duel, and Lunth, who knew that he could not escape, even activated all the potential in his body, his gray hair and beard were darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his face were rapidly reduced, as if he had regained his youth in an instant. (To be continued)