Chapter 3647: Duel victory

Chapter 3647 Showdown Victory

Chapter 3644-Victory

"Stop fighting! Waiting for the patriarch to show off!"

When the order was passed on, the dwarves and goblins who were fighting each other stopped fighting, each retreated back, paying attention to the battle between the two patriarchs.

The battle is on both sides of the dwarf tribe’s walls at the same time. On one side, the chief patriarch of the goblin tribe confronts the old tortoise of the dwarf tribe, and the second patriarch of the goblin tribe confronts He Feixian!

"You dwarf, do you want to beat me one-on-one? It's really funny, how many moves do you enter the chess game?" the chief patriarch of the goblin tribe asked arrogantly.

"I'm a short." The old turtle laughed. "Do you think you are tall? You are not only a short, but you can only burrow in the ground. What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?! I tell you, me and Gurudah Same, 300 hands enter the game!"

The chief patriarch of the goblin tribe, he was completely relieved when he heard this, and laughed loudly, "Tell you, I will enter the chess game in the 78th move! I will practice for a hundred years longer than you. If you fight with me, you will lose a lot! You found the wrong partner! You will definitely lose!"

When listening to the grand patriarch of the goblin tribe, the warriors of the entire goblin tribe shouted in excitement, "Long live the patriarch! Long live the patriarch!"

Suddenly, the momentum was overwhelming, and the morale of the goblin tribe reached its extreme.

On the other side of the city wall not far away, the second patriarch of the goblin tribe also looked at Gruda in front of him. He said with a cold look, "Gruda, you are really shameless. Our three brothers treat you very well. Promoting you! But you colluded with outsiders and killed the third child. You are a traitor, and the goblin tribe will never recognize you!"

He Feixian sneered, "You don’t say such nice things! You brought me around, but made me a dog leg! You didn’t kill me because I didn’t expose and did not dare to practice any exercises. If you knew I am a chess piece, I don’t know when I will be dead! Everyone comes to the chessboard for their own benefit. There is nothing to say, come on!"

The battle on both sides soon began. The four descendants were fighting each other. The dwarves and goblins below saw this level of battle for the first time, and they watched with gusto. For them, such a battle full of fire and power, before Never seen.

In fact, not only the natives in the valley are watching this battle, but around the valley, scouts from various tribes are also watching the battle on the wall, and even many tribal chess pieces come here to watch the battle.

"Hahaha! Just say you are not as strong as me!"

The chief patriarch of the goblin tribe released his soul-entering weapon. It was a powerful black sword. I don’t know what material the sword was made of. The power was quite amazing. When it was slashed, there was a sword that traverses the sky. shadow!

"Is this the strength of our patriarch?" Everyone of the goblin warriors present flashed their eyes.

The patriarch of the Goblin tribe standing in the valley and the red-hat patriarch beside him nodded secretly, "After all, he is the patriarch of the goblin tribe. This strength is really extraordinary, not to mention that he has a soul-level weapon. This weapon is also powerful. Strong enough! The dwarf opposite is in trouble!"

At the beginning, the old tortoise was indeed crushed and beaten, mainly because his generous hammer had not been used proficiently after being strengthened.

However, as the battle progressed, the power of this generous hammer gradually appeared. When he swung up a generous hammer, the silver-white hammer head suddenly became larger, much larger than his body!

"Eat me a hammer!" The old turtle made a full shot. At that moment, he felt that he and this generous hammer were completely one.

The chief patriarch of the goblin tribe also gritted his teeth fiercely, knowing that the key to victory or defeat lies in this blow, he also shot with all his strength, holding the knife in both hands, the huge shadow of the knife fell down, and slashed!

boom!

At that moment, the walls of the dwarf tribe were crushed by the power released by the two of them. The strong men of the tribes who watched the battle in the surrounding valleys also saw their eyes flashing, even the monster camp is the strongest. The chess pieces of the Crocodile Dragon tribe were all surprised secretly in their hearts. I didn't expect the strength of these two people to be so powerful!

When the walls of the dwarven tribe were crushed in the battle, all the goblin warriors let out a loud shout of excitement.

But when they saw the situation on the battlefield clearly, they all closed their mouths, and saw that the old tortoise's generous hammer was still in their hands, and the weapon in the hands of the chief patriarch of the goblin tribe had been blown away!

"How is it possible!" The chief patriarch of the goblin tribe changed suddenly. He looked at the big hammer in the hands of the old tortoise in shock, "If I am not mistaken, you are a board-level weapon! I also had ground vines in my hand before. Whip, but I feel that a chessboard-level weapon is not so strong!"

The old turtle smiled and said in his heart that the board-level weapons were not so strong, but Ding Hao has realized the unique rune on the board, and this is an enhanced rune, my weapon has been enhanced, how could you be mine? opponent?

However, the old tortoise will never tell outsiders about things like chessboard runes. He smiled faintly, "It may be the patriarch, your hand slipped! We might as well do it again!"

"Okay!" The chief patriarch of the goblin tribe also felt that he did not believe in evil. He raised his hand and took his black giant knife back, and then he smashed it again!

boom!

This time the two sides of the battle caused even greater consequences. The city wall under their feet was blown away. This was built by iron plates made by the dwarf tribe!

Among the cracked iron plates, it was clear that the old tortoise stood still with the hammer in his hand, while the chief patriarch of the goblin tribe was beaten upside down and flew out. It's clear at a glance!

Wow!

At this moment, the dwarven tribe broke out! Whether it was a dwarf or a thorny dwarf, everyone stood up abruptly at this moment and shouted in excitement, "Mausros must win! Patriarch of Mausros! Long live Mausros!"

At the beginning of the battle, the dwarf tribe watched Mausross passively, everyone sighed, and now Mausross is full of strength, the dwarves are all raised their eyebrows and jumped in excitement!

The old patriarch of the dwarf tribe still has some estrangements in his heart from Mausros. Although he is his own son, he has taken away his rights. He has been very decadent recently; but now he has to be convinced when he sees the battle on the wall. If he couldn't even stop the opponent's blow, how could he win? !

"Mausros, you are no longer the guy who only knew how to sleep lazily back then, you are already the true patriarch of the dwarf tribe!"

"How is it possible!" The chief patriarch of the goblin tribe was pale, one failure, which can be said to be hand skating, but two failures, one defeat and one defeat, he knew that his strength was no longer an opponent of Mausros!

(End of this chapter)