"In the name of their ancestors, there are too many of them!like marching ants, only bigger and better equipped!" Kudran cursed as he looked at the scene below. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He and his entire hunting team were in the air, and gaining air supremacy had the benefit of being able to adjust their altitude at will to give them a good view of the strange green-skinned monsters.

But everything in front of me looked terrible.

His sentinels first spotted these strange and ugly monsters, and when they ran to tell Kudran to go, they decided that they had at least three days to go, but unfortunately these guys moved fast, and now they were less than half a day's way away from the dwarven territory below the Eagle's Nest.

At first, Kudran only saw a small team, but then he noticed that there were at least three teams within less than 50 meters.

The greenskins were scattered into a group of about twenty people, but it was conceivable that many more were coming out of the depths of the forest.

Kudran flew a distance of about a kilometer and found more than 40 teams of greenskins.

The Hammer Dwarves are never afraid of any challenge, but if these guys aren't the most useless showman, they'll be able to destroy the Eagle's Nest with sheer numerical superiority.

For some reason, Kudran suddenly misses his copperbearded cousin.

Of the three dwarves, Copperbeard's melee is undoubtedly the strongest. The steel defense line they formed should be able to hold out those huge green-skinned ugly monsters well.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

In any case, Kudran they could not sit and watch their homeland destroyed.

Kudran looked around and raised the Stormhammer in his hand.

"Hammer dwarves, attack!" he sounded his horn.

The dwarves raised their hammers aloft in the air. The griffons responded with a loud cry, spreading their wings and swooping down excitedly.

More than a dozen yellow bolts of lightning slashed down in near-vertical corners.

Of course, their goal is not the greenskins themselves.

Let the gigantic griffin rush into the dense woods, and that's the real death.

They let the griffin sweep flat over the top of the canopy, then hurled their storm hammers at the trunk, causing them to strike hard.

Don't think that the dwarven griffin knights just dropped their weapons.

Stormhammer isn't just a metal hammer. This kind of hammer, which is completely condensed with the power of thunder and lightning, has long been in the category of the mysterious realm.

Even if the thunderbolt contained in the hammer was deliberately weakened, the powerful impact still caused the leaves, berries and needles to rain down.

The green-skinned monsters were overwhelmed by the raid.

Fine chopped leaves or something are fine, but nuts are different. The giant nuts in the woods near Eagle's Nest Mountain are larger than a human head when ripe, weighing nearly 5 kilograms.

What is it like to be hit on the head after being free-falling by a five-kilogram weight for more than ten meters?

"Smack!" an unlucky ghost gets his head smashed in the head by a nut.

Greenskin doesn't know how it all happened. Since the woods are no longer safe, leave here. They jogged to the nearest clearing.

This is exactly the opportunity that the Hammer Dwarves have been waiting for.

The Grim Reaper, who had been hovering in the air for a long time, began to kill in earnest.

"Die, Greenskin—"

With a loud war cry, Kudlan* Brute Hammer was the first to attack.

The [Storm Hammer] that flashed with dazzling thunder slammed out, making a roaring sound.

The first Greenskin's reaction was not unpleasant, and he raised the huge battle axe in his hand to stand in front of him. Unfortunately, it was not the real thing that attacked him. With a burst of thunder, the hammer made of thunder pierced his axe, giving him the paralyzing sensation of an electric shock at the same time, and slammed into his jaw.

From his rubbery chin, he could tell that all the bones in the place had been shattered, and his body was flying upside down.

"Greenskinned bastards don't deserve to defile our forests!" Kudran's roar greatly boosted the morale of the Hammerhammer Dwarves.

Almost instantly, the Storm Hammer flew back into Kudran's hand and disappeared once more.

This time he opened the other greenskin's head.

Scarley, the griffon king, arced in the air in an S-shape, beautifully dodging the two greenskinned throwing weapons, and disemboweling one of them with a single claw.

Scarre's huge vibrating wings circled around the air without slowing down, and he immediately threw in a second round of attacks.

If it was just caught off guard, now all of them have raised their weapons and are ready.

However, this is of no avail.

For the [Storm Hammer] that cannot be resisted and can only dodge, this practice of gradually gathering together is a kind of death.

The essence of [Storm Hammer] is thunder and lightning, and its power varies from person to person, and one of its key properties is sputtering.

If the guy who gets caught in the trick gets too close to the other guys, he will definitely be affected by the aftermath of the thunderbolt. Just like this time, Kudran pulled the hammer behind him and threw it like a javelin.

The heavy hammer first struck the corner of a greenskin's right eyebrow, and the next moment, his head exploded in a burst of sound like a large-caliber dwarven musket, and as the creature lay down, the lightning sparks that splashed from his body made the other two people around him who were trying to dodge numb their hands and feet.

This gave the two dwarven griffin knights who were swooping right behind Kudran a chance, and in addition to throwing the Storm Hammer, a row of three giant griffons were at once.

Scalley, in particular, used her powerful front claws to rip a green-skinned skull with a scarlet spine out of his body with high velocity. As she slashed at high speed, she tore the second's head with her sharp beak, and at the same time, she stunned the third with her wings.

The griffin knights are like harvesting crops in the field, easily plowing their blood-colored paths through the green-skinned formations.

Unfortunately, the griffon's ferocity only ends there.

A large rain of spears suddenly shot out from the forest.

The range is comparable to that of a human archer, but it has terrifying penetrating power that surpasses it. In an instant, Kudran's heart was shattered, for he heard at least twenty griffons screaming and dozens of dwarven knights screaming.

Almost at the same time, Kudran heard his lieutenant Amhar shouting heartbreakingly.

"Trolls!"

Following the adjutant's shout, Kudran saw a not-so-sharp stone axe whirl through the air at high speed, cutting an evil arc and smashing into the shoulder of Beforan, another griffin knight in his squad. Buffland's left arm immediately became weak and fluttered in the wind, and a wound near his shoulder was pouring red blood from the wind. (To be continued.) )