Diablo Destruction

After a few days of rest, we repeated our old tricks and destroyed the second Hell Gate. With the first experience, everyone's psychological pressure was much lighter. After the war, statistics showed that this time the "Kamikaze" "After the last experience, only nine people died, but this result still makes everyone unhappy.

Just like the tedious leveling up, after putting aside the initial nervousness and fear of the unknown, we gradually became more skillful in cooperating with each other. After a month, five gates to hell have been destroyed, and I successfully obtained five yuan. Gems in the rough, kamikaze casualties have been reduced to close to zero.

In the second month, with the destruction of the Hell Gate, the number of monsters also decreased slightly. Everyone was already familiar with it, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the first half of the month alone, five Hell Gates had been destroyed, which was completed. Amount of work last month.

Those hundreds of kamikazes have become so slippery that they are inhuman form. In my words, they are vulgar and their movements are so vulgar. I am afraid that even the assassins would feel inferior after seeing them. It is indeed true that pressure creates talent. Especially under the threat of death, if you don't make progress, there is only death.

And my biggest hobby every night is to line up ten rough gemstones before going to bed, and then wipe them with a clean gauze towel and rub them. No upstart can be more professional than me.

However, after I destroyed the twelfth Gate of Hell marked on the map, the situation seemed a bit unexpected. During the operation of destroying the Thirteenth Gate of Hell, I came to the original location and found that I was supposed to The thirteenth gate to hell that existed has disappeared.

Damn, what on earth is going on?

Looking at the empty wilderness, my eyes widened, and I wanted to peel off a layer of the ground to see if it was buried underground. It doesn't make sense. According to the mark on the map, it should be right here. Could it be that my road-crazy nature is acting up again?

That's not right. Ever since I got the compass-like magic weapon Tualatin gave me, I haven't lost my way in this area. Well, at most, I only took a few long detours.

When I returned to the village gloomily, I told the dwarf elders about this. Several old guys immediately began to ponder, what does this mean, is it good or bad?

"Just wait and see what happens and take a look in a few days." The great elder said in a deep voice.

After eliminating the last batch of attacking monsters, a few days later, the changes we were waiting for were immediately highlighted. All the monsters disappeared, leaving only a few monster gathering places. Now I can't even find any monster hair.

We looked at each other and were puzzled by this change. Could it be that the monster was defeated like this? The threat that has been harassing the dwarves for more than half a year has finally disappeared? This is too loud and the raindrops are too small.

Everyone felt a little uncomfortable that their punch failed, and they had imagined the vigorous final battle countless times in their hearts. The bloody battle finally defeats the boss, depicting a touching story of a brave man fighting the devil. Just like that, the ending is harmonious?

Everyone couldn't sit still. Then he sent me, a free laborer who has been working for ten thousand years, to go out and inquire.

Sure enough, there is a conspiracy. After a few days of wandering around the area where Hell's Gate appears, I have already discovered a clue.

This is too obvious! !

I stared dumbfoundedly at an obvious red vortex dozens of kilometers away. Just looking at it from here, it was already so big. How big is its real diameter?

No, such a big gate to hell. Logically speaking, it is very eye-catching. It should have been discovered long ago. This gate to hell definitely did not exist early on, but was formed recently.

I unfolded the crude distribution map of Hell Gates that I had drawn, and found that the location of this huge Hell Gate happened to be at the heart of the dozen or so Hell Gates. I often passed by this area and knew that it was originally A lifeless black-brown stone mountain.

I'd love to be closer. Visually estimate how big this gate to hell is. But before going very far, I discovered that this was impossible.

Countless monsters, big and small. Distributed within a radius of dozens of kilometers with the Gate of Hell as the center, the evil black air that towers into the sky makes my skin crawl even from a distance.

Looking at the monsters all over the mountains and plains, I made a rough estimate, and the numbers I came up with made me feel chilly.

The number of these monsters turned out to be hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands! !

Even if you transform into a blood bear and use up all the energy in your body, you still won't be able to kill so many. We still don't know how big the throughput of monsters is in that huge gate to hell.

I looked at this scene in shock, thinking to myself that with my own strength, I could just slay monsters, but wanting to eliminate all these endless monsters and find out what was inside the red door was just nonsense.

In any case, the root of everything, the final boss, has already begun to emerge. I seem to have smelled the blood flowing all over the ground, dyeing the gray plains blood red, corpses scattered all over the mountain, and souls screaming, and I can't help but feel a chill in my heart. , quickly shook his head to get rid of the scene in his mind. The aura of despair condensed by hundreds of thousands of monsters in front of him was so strong that even I was affected just now.

After marking the location in detail on the drawing, I suddenly saw a sika deer walking very quickly away from the gate of hell.

When I told the great elders and others the information, these old dwarves were also shocked. There were hundreds of thousands of monsters. If they came in a swarm, I'm afraid there would be hundreds of thousands of dwarves in the dwarf villages in this area. Let the whole army be wiped out.

"What should we do? Do we need to transfer the other dwarves to the Dwarf King City first?"

Seeing them thinking silently, I couldn't help but suggest that those monsters don't know when they will attack. By the time they reach the city, it will be too late to move.

"Anyway, let a few dwarf warriors monitor each other's actions first."

The Great Elder was noncommittal about my opinion and said after thinking for a moment. I suddenly discovered that facing an army of hundreds of thousands of monsters, they did not have the slightest panic or fear, and instead showed an eagerness to try on their faces.

"Use 'that'."

The dwarf king Muradin, who had been inexplicably falling into a low ebb in his life, suddenly raised his head. He said expressionlessly.

that? What riddles are you playing?

The ten dwarf elders looked at each other and nodded.

"I've wanted to give it a try for a long time."

The third elder licked his chapped lips, his eyes bloodthirsty. He was a standard warlike madman, as could be seen from the fact that he only built heavy weapons.

"It's just that it's still based on theory after all, and I don't know if there will be any problems."

The more steady fourth elder stroked his beard, looking worried.

The nine elders all turned their attention to the great elder. Muradin was in poor form recently, so he was ignored by them.

"It's good if there is no problem. If there is a problem, you should try and find it out." The dwarf elder clapped his big palm heavily.

"Now, everyone starts voting, raise your hands if you agree."

Swishing, twelve hands were raised.

"This is an important decision among our dwarves. Why are you involved?" The great elder glared at me, and I immediately put my hand down with a sneer, and the number of raised hands increased to eleven.

"Okay, everyone has made up their mind, so let's start preparations immediately."

Put your hands down. The great elder nodded, and the room was filled with an atmosphere of tension and excitement.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Don't hide it from me, you bastard."

Look at them playing riddles one by one. My heart was itching, and my curiosity suddenly burst out into the universe. I was jumping up and down, and I wanted to pull off their beards and ask questions.

"Don't worry, wouldn't it be better to keep it as a surprise? You will naturally know when the time comes."

The second elder who likes to titillate people glanced at me, with a mysterious smile on his face. To use a popular term to describe it, it was like pretending to smile without saying a word.

In my puzzled eyes. Muradin and the six elders hurried back to the Dwarf King's City.

In the next few days, the atmosphere was quite strange. Information came from the dwarf warriors. The monsters still stood still, and the dwarves showed no intention of taking action for a while. The battlefield was eerily quiet. Only the oppressive atmosphere in the air made people realize that this was just the calm before the storm.

Before dawn. In the simple and crude dwarf house, I was shaken awake by the second elder. I yawned drowsily, kicked the short winter melon away, and then curled up under the quilt again.

"Hiss-hiss-"

I felt my body moving, then fell down with a thud, and continued to move. The burning sensation of friction between my back and the rough ground made it impossible for me to ignore what the other person was doing.

"Okay, I'll just get up."

I sat up suddenly and roared loudly at the second elder who was grabbing my feet and dragging me outside.

"What do you want to do so early in the morning?"

After getting dressed, I yawned carelessly and walked out of the house while complaining.

After glancing around inadvertently, I discovered that not only the second elder and me, but almost all the dwarves in the village had gotten up early, and they were all sitting in the same position, with their thick and short necks stretched out, looking up, tightly. Staring closely at the other side of the God's Punishment Mountain Range, his face was filled with excitement, and some even burst into exaggerated tears, waiting for something with an almost pious attitude.

How is this going? Want to get up early in the morning to watch the meteor shower?

I rubbed my sleepy eyes, completely confused by the weird scene in front of me. Unfortunately, the second elder who dragged me out also looked up at his neck and fell into a stone-like state. It seemed impossible to expect him to give me an answer. .

Since everyone is doing this, how can someone like me, who aims to eat and die, have the nerve to be new and different? So, I raised my head, and like the thousands of dwarves who crowded the entire village square, I raised my head and stared blankly in the direction of the God's Punishment Mountain Range, while tens of thousands of rough gemstones rolled down from the mountain...

Looking around, there are only flashes of thunder and lightning over the God's Punishment Mountain Range, which are constantly raging. I just thought it was strange when I saw it. I imagined the shapes outlined by these thunder snakes. I looked at the side next to it, which was illuminated by lightning, as if there was a coming. A close-up of the dwarf’s big face, but after a while, I felt bored. I rubbed my sore neck and was about to go back and take a nap.

Sudden. As soon as the sky darkened, all the lightning rays disappeared!

what happened?

I squinted my eyes, turned around, and saw a scene that I will never forget.

A huge black outline slowly poked out from above the God's Punishment Mountain Range, as if a giant towering over the sky had thrust his head from the God's Punishment Mountain Range and looked down at us condescendingly. The incomparable power made people almost forget to breathe. They could only look up and fear.

It was like an ant watching a tyrannosaurus step over beside it.

"oh--!!"

After a suffocating moment, the dwarves suddenly cheered, spreading from one to ten, and then to a hundred. The next moment, the dwarves in the entire village sang a heroic and rough war song in unison, even the second elder next to them was no exception. Some old dwarves with enthusiastic expressions were singing loudly. Kneeling on the ground and worshiping the giant black shadow, tears flowed freely.

At this time, I also vaguely guessed what the huge outline was.

Dwarf King City! !

Only the dwarf royal city has such a huge and heroic outline. Only it can make the arrogant dwarves worship it and treat it like a god.

Although I already knew that this behemoth could fly, I was shocked and felt insignificant only when I saw the figure that covered the sky and the sun.

This is the huge outline of the aerial fortress built by countless dwarf masters over countless years. It seems to be condensed with the hard work of talented dwarf master craftsmen. It already has a soul, a soul given by countless dwarves. One person is really insignificant in front of these persistent, fanatical, and huge collections of souls.

At this moment, even I felt a kind of admiration, not for this royal city, but for the great and noble souls condensed in it. They are for the dwarves. He sacrificed his youth and his life.

The huge dwarven royal city. Slowly drifting from the other end of the God's Punishment Mountain Range, the sky above the head has been completely covered by this behemoth, and you can't see your fingers. Only the heavy and heavy sound of the sky above indicates the existence of the royal city, which contains millions of tons. The body of the earth is suspended above our heads. If it falls down at this time, even I will be dead.

The dwarf royal city drifted in the sky, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was very fast. Thousands of dwarves stared closely at the royal city, which they regarded as gods, and followed involuntarily. Slowly, the dwarves from other villages all gathered together. Follow behind.

When the sun went down, the Dwarf King's City was already approaching the depths of the Plains of Despair, and behind it, a mighty team stretching for dozens of kilometers followed. A rough calculation included nearly a hundred thousand dwarves following behind.

In the evening, the dwarf civilians among the nearly 100,000 dwarves returned to their villages with expressions of great regret. Further down was the depths of the Plains of Despair. They did not have the strength to follow up.

There are nearly ten thousand dwarf warriors left. They are lucky. This is the first attack since the dwarf royal city was built. They will witness this historic moment with their own eyes. Even when they grow old, they can still be proud of their descendants. show off.

On the fifth day, the behemoth of the Dwarf King City finally came to a standstill as it faced the huge red gate of hell. It was like two mountain-like beasts facing each other, opening their horns. Teeth and claws ready to attack at any moment.

The Dwarf King's City stopped fifty or sixty kilometers away from the Gate of Hell. The hundreds of thousands of monsters on the opposite side could clearly see the outline of the Dwarf King's City. Feeling the unparalleled pressure, they all whispered Roaring, the momentum of hundreds of thousands condensed into one, and the entire sky above the Gate of Hell turned into a thick ink color.

"Wow hahaha, I, Tualatin, am back again——"

At this time, a small black spot walked out of the dwarf king's city several thousand meters high. Just when I was wondering who it was, wild laughter spread from the mouth of the black spot from high in the sky, causing people on the ground to The faces of the dwarf warriors suddenly darkened.

Tualatin's behavior was like pooping on the top of the statue. If this guy dared to come down now, tens of thousands of dwarf warriors would beat him until he wouldn't even recognize his mother.

Tualatin obviously didn't expect that his words would attract the attention of all the dwarf warriors. He still coquettishly assumed various postures that he thought were heroic, including some that were super dynamic and superhuman, and some that were superhuman. , Anpanman's, Superman's Beep, and Super Saiyan's...

All right. I admit that I taught him everything. Everyone knows that when people are bored, they will always do stupid things to pass the time...

When Tualatin was about to end his appearance with a ballet hula dance that blended elegance and passion, I created it. Looking from our perspective on the ground, several black spots suddenly appeared, covering Tualatin's head. The black spot was dragged back.

Amen. Drag that guy Tualatin to humane destruction, and don’t let him pollute the Plains of Despair. At this moment, all the dwarf warriors, including me, have the same aspirations.

It's already this time, why are you still doing stupid things, these bastards! Looking at the hundreds of thousands of monsters on the opposite side. I covered my forehead feebly. Should I say that they were full of confidence, or that they were acting like idiots?

After a while, another black spot appeared.

"Ahem——"

A loud voice spread from the sky, and you knew it was the voice of the great elder. If it were Muradin's old uncle who appeared again, I am afraid that this first attack on the Dwarf King's City, which could be recorded in the entire dark history, would really become a shameful history for the dwarves.

"Today is a great moment to witness!"

The great elder’s passionate voice. It spread calmly and powerfully in the sky, making the dwarf warrior who was originally ashamed of Tualatin's appearance immediately cheer up.

"These stupid and ignorant monsters dare to invade our great dwarf family..."

The great elder's eloquent and passionate declaration was heard dozens of miles away. This old dwarf was indeed engaged in politics. It made my blood boil, not to mention the dwarf warriors around me. An astonishingly hot fighting spirit clearly burned from them. Although their number was small, they were not at all suppressed by the overwhelming power of hundreds of thousands of monsters on the opposite side.

"Today, we will let these tiny monsters see the power of our dwarf family and the glory of our dwarf family!!"

Seeing that the monster on the opposite side was quite calm, the great elder was excited. These words were published for dozens of minutes. After all, it is inevitable for people to have a "name" while living in this world. Naturally, he wanted to express more about such an epic event.

"Power! Glory! Power! Glory!..."

The dwarf warriors on the ground, as well as all the dwarves in the dwarf king's city, all shouted in unison, their voices soaring into the sky, shocking hundreds of miles away.

"The pride of our dwarf clan, show your heroic appearance to the world!!" The great elder spread his arms enthusiastically.

"Dwarf Energy Cannon!!"

With the sound of "touch", my blood boiled...I fell to the ground. Because I am a dwarf, why is it called a dwarf energy cannon? This name is too vulgar, the taste of dwarves is really... tsk tsk, if you ask me, I would choose a Gaia energy cannon, how majestic and respectable it would be.

Just as the Great Elder finished speaking, the central mountain of the gyro-shaped dwarf royal city suddenly opened slowly, and a thick white giant pillar engraved with magic runes protruded from it. It was almost the same size and appearance as the five pillars that stood in the royal city. The same thing, except that the top of the giant pillar is hollow and shaped like a gun barrel.

The thick rune pillar stretched out and slowly adjusted its angle. Every time it moved, it made a huge rumbling sound, which was extremely frightening. In a moment, the giant pillar adjusted its position, and the end of the pillar pointed directly at hell. door.

At that moment, the suppressed and terrifying energy suddenly surged out from inside and concentrated on the giant rune pillar, covering the entire pillar with a layer of golden blazing light.

This force spread, and even the ground thousands of meters below was affected. The gravity seemed to have become lighter. The ground was cracked, and the gravel was strangely floating in the air, slowly floating upward. The entire world They are all filled with a breathless pressure.

As a result, the nearly 10,000 dwarf warriors who had been excited just now fled in all directions.

The monster army on the opposite side seemed to feel the scythe wielded by the god of death. The Destruction Knight inside fired magic bullets at the behemoth in the sky in terror. Although the bundles of magic bullets were insignificant compared to the Dwarf King's City, tens of thousands of them were fired at the same time. From the moment it was launched, the scene was spectacular.

Seeing this scene, I was secretly glad that I didn't get crazy and challenge these hundreds of thousands of monsters. Otherwise, if these tens of thousands of magic bullets came over, I would be half disabled even if I didn't die.

Tens of thousands of brightly colored magic bullets, dragging their gorgeous and cruel tails, shot toward the Dwarf King City across dozens of kilometers, even though the distance was far away. But unfortunately, the size of the royal city was too large, and no one missed it.

With their hearts in their throats, everyone stared blankly at the dense rain of magic bullets hitting the energy shield outside the Dwarf King's City, just like tiny raindrops falling on the calm sea, stirring up small waves. pattern, and then disappeared. When the last magic bullet was swallowed up by the energy shield, the dwarf cheered loudly again.

this moment. All the dwarves have a consensus in their hearts: our royal city is absolutely invincible! !

Before the Knight of Destruction could wait for the second wave of magic bullets, the giant white rune pillar had already gathered enough power. The golden light that enveloped it made it look two or three times larger. The golden light slowly gathered at the end of the pillar. , forming a golden sphere as dazzling as the sun.

Then, golden light burst out. Clearly visible from a hundred miles away, a huge golden pillar fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

When the golden energy column came into contact with the ground, time seemed to pause for a moment, and then the next moment. An unprecedented violent explosion exploded with the impact point as the center, and the violent shock wave spread out in all directions, sweeping away smoke, dust and soil. Soaring straight into the sky, the long-lasting dark clouds over the Plains of Despair were torn apart by this shock wave, and even the iron-clad Dwarf King's City shook violently in the air.

The sky was like this, not to mention the ground. The actual semi-circular explosion shock wave spread to more than ten kilometers away in the blink of an eye, in front of such a ferocious beast. We poor little adventurers are like a little wave in the sea, swinging back and forth in the swaying earth, and then being ruthlessly blown away.

Fortunately, this place is dozens of kilometers away from the center of the explosion. All that came over was rubble and the aftermath of the explosion. I lay on the ground, clutching the ground tightly, and looked at the innocent expressions on the faces of the short winter melons. Fly out from in front of yourself. Embarrassment is embarrassment, and life is not in danger.

After a few minutes. The earth just stopped trembling slightly, and the entire sky was still shrouded in dust. From time to time, a piece of gravel fell from the sky, hitting whoever was unlucky.

With good eyesight, I looked at the center of the explosion from a distance, and I immediately raised my tongue. In the diffuse dust, a huge crater with a diameter of unknown kilometers loomed, replacing the place where hundreds of thousands of monsters originally stood. Appears on the Plains of Despair.

After roughly estimating the diameter of the crater, and then carefully recalling the power of the explosion, I found that the power of this dwarf energy cannon was several times more powerful than the last time I and Gamorro blasted each other!

The other dwarf warriors who were blown away by the blast also rushed up from behind, wanting to witness the power of this cannon. Their bodies were more or less covered in color, and they looked extremely embarrassed, but they I can’t care about that much anymore.

When they saw the huge crater in front of them, they were all more surprised than me. The already big eyes were as wide as bells, and they were speechless for a while. The Dwarf King's City was floating quietly in the sky. , seemed to be shocked by the power of this cannon. For a moment, there was only the whistling cold wind and the swishing sound of falling gravel, which was eerily quiet.

"His grandpa is so strong!!"

I don't know how long it took for a dwarf next to him to come to his senses and burst out with a national curse. It wasn't that they were unhappy and didn't want to cheer for it, but the joy in their hearts had been completely suppressed by the shock. .

The strong wind on the Despair Plains blew away, dispersing the diffuse dust. At this time, in the center of the explosion, a little red light came through. As the dust gradually dispersed, the outline of the red dot slowly appeared in front of our eyes.

The huge blood-red gate to hell actually stood at the same spot unharmed and was not affected by the explosion at all.

No, it seems that I can't say that. After the scene in front of me became clear, I found that the originally stable gate of hell seemed to have a trace of energy distortion, just like the scenery reflected in the water, and suddenly there were water ripples. .

After looking at the mutated Hell Gate for a few times, I focused my attention on the huge pit. Hundreds of thousands of monsters were blasted to death by a dwarf energy cannon and scattered. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. pain.

Hundreds of thousands of monsters, according to the explosion rate of dark gold. Assuming that all of these hundreds of thousands of monsters are ordinary-level monsters, it is very likely that there will be a piece of dark gold-level equipment. Even if there is one, it has long been blown away by the explosion.

The dwarves did not have the iron cock-like thoughts like me. They were shocked for a while. They did not hesitate to praise the dwarf royal city. From the number one artifact in the mainland to the number one artifact in the three realms, it is said that the bones of Baldi were used as the scaffolding. made. They were so bragging that even I, who was listening in, felt blushing and ashamed for them.

After all the bragging, I don’t know which restless dwarf warrior took the lead and led thousands of dwarf warriors towards the red gate of hell. The squat and swaying body looked like thousands of long The legs are as round as winter melons running on the ground.

It suddenly occurred to me that if these dwarves traveled back to their original world, their lives might be very prosperous. At least you can always buy a child ticket when taking the bus, or pretend to be disabled.

Out of curiosity, I followed them up. I wouldn't know if I didn't go, but I would be surprised if I went. As I took a closer look, I realized that this Hell Gate was a bit too big. There were more than ten Hell Gates in front of me, but the largest one I had seen was only a few hundred meters in diameter. The one in front of me is at least several kilometers in diameter, and in terms of size alone, it is indeed qualified to challenge the Dwarf King's City.

The evil aura emanating from such a large Hell Gate is naturally very strong. These curious baby-level dwarf warriors had the good sense to stop a few kilometers away from the Hell Gate, and pointed at the Hell Gate with gesticulating gestures to watch. If you get up and get closer, they won't be able to stand the smell.

"The shape of this gate to hell. Why does it look so similar to the feces that my mistress poops on?"

A dwarf warrior screamed in a fuss. The mistress in his mouth was a cow.

"Really, I think it's more similar to the urinal under my bed." Another dwarf said in a deep magnetic voice (thinking he thought it was David) like David was thinking.

"It looks like my mistress's excrement!" Dwarf Warrior A stared, unhappy.

"With the chamber pot statue under my bed!" Dwarf Warrior B responded with a provocative look not to be outdone.

There was a crackling sound, and the two dwarfs were already rolling in a ball on the ground and wrestling.

"Who are you lying to? That cow with diarrhea in your family is full of loose feces. It looks like farts!!"

"What about you? Don't think I don't know. You are still wetting the bed. Putting a urinal under the bed will help!!"

Ehehe. Does that old dwarf Muradin usually care about such trivial matters? Sometimes I thought he was pitiful. I sighed when I saw the two big winter melons rolling around on the ground and the crowd of dwarfs who were cheering and watching, fearing that the world would be peaceful.

"Ding-ding-ding-"

Suddenly, a clear and loud voice came from the depths of the Gate of Hell, as if a time stopper had been pressed. Everyone's movements stopped. The two dwarves struggling on the ground were still picking their noses. The gesture of pulling his beard suddenly stopped like a stone statue.

A tsunami-like breath of hell surged out from the Gate of Hell and rushed towards them. The breath was so pure and dark, as if it was about to penetrate into the bones of the human body. All the dwarf warriors couldn't help but shuddered and started to start. Back away.

"Ding - ding ding -"

The voice came again, and this time, the dwarf warrior's expression became more solemn.

"It's the sound of iron striking!"

An experienced old dwarf affirmed that he had heard this unique rhythm for two hundred years, and it still sounded from time to time even in his dreams. How could he guess wrong?

After ringing several times, the sound stopped in shock.

"Dong——dong——"

The heavy footsteps slowly approached from inside the Gate of Hell. The strong and pure aura of Hell, and the Gate of Hell that had to be looked up at, infinitely amplified the pressure brought by the footsteps. Every time they took a step, it seemed as if they were falling behind them. There was a huge wave in my heart.

Sweat began to form on the foreheads of the dwarf warriors. They held their breath and stared at the gate of hell.

"Soldier-level and mercenary-level warriors, all stay back."

A loud and loud voice sounded, waking up all the dwarves. They saw the third elder holding a giant hammer in his hand and walking slowly from behind. Seeing Lie Xinxi's excited eyes staring closely at the gate of hell, as if To penetrate the enemy inside through the blood-red energy door.

"Didn't you hear me? Soldier-level and mercenary-level warriors, please stay back."

He shouted again. At this time, all the dwarves reacted one after another, and knew that it was probably the enemy's boss who had appeared. The power emanating now was already so strong. Soldiers and mercenary-level dwarf warriors, In the coming battle, even cannon fodder doesn't know whether it will be successful or not.

The dwarves are proud, but not arrogant. They know the strength gap between themselves and their opponents. After the reminder from the third elder, those with weak strength have begun to retreat, leaving in the end about a thousand dwarf warriors, all of whom are at the level of job changers.

These dwarf warriors have all taken out their sledgehammers, and they look like they are facing a formidable enemy. There are a thousand sledgehammers for every one thousand warriors. The cold light flashing all over the ground made me shiver: This is A thousand giant hammers were smashed down together, and even the projection of a demon-level monster would be instantly killed!

"boom--!!"

Just like blowing the whistle of an oil tanker, a burst of hot water vapor suddenly spurted out from the depths of the Gate of Hell. The hot water vapor burned the dwarf warriors all over and raised their beards and hair high, but they held hammers in their hands. , like a majestic and motionless iron stone statue, its body does not move at all. Thousands of sharp gazes penetrated the hazy water vapor and were firmly locked on the huge black shadow emerging from the gate of hell.

"hiss--"

In front of everyone's eyes, a fiery red giant hand, with its top like a flame, suddenly penetrated through the gate of hell. No, it did not come out of the gate of hell, but was "tearing apart" forcefully. "The energy vortex of the Gate of Hell came out of the crack.

Even the dwarf energy cannon couldn't break the gate of hell, but it was torn open by such a big hand as easily as tearing scraps of paper. Even the third elder standing at the front couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva with all his strength. , the hands holding the handle of the giant hammer began to shake slightly.

"Hiss-!!"

Changing from the slow pace just now, the Gate of Hell was suddenly torn open by the giant flaming hand, with dozens of meters of black cracks. From inside the crack, a person holding a huge hammer in one hand, his whole body shaped like flames, five or six meters high. The huge tauren strode out, and there was a "boom" on the ground. As its big feet landed on the ground, it trembled violently...