The lord is red again.

Chapter 564 True Colors
The two sides' eyes met.

Lind felt a little strange. There was no hatred or fighting spirit in the other party's eyes, but there was overflowing energy gushing out of his body all the time.

Compared with the Dwarf God of War, the Dwarf soldiers went completely crazy, roaring and fighting back.

The two undead were accidentally surrounded by the crazy dwarf soldiers. The continuous attacks caused explosions and flames shot into the sky. The various alchemical props carried by the undead became the fuse of the serial explosions. More and more undead and dwarf soldiers were enveloped by this sudden explosion.

However, unlike the panicked escape of the undead, the dwarf soldiers were not afraid of being injured and continued to rush towards the undead troops despite the flames.

The hideous faces burned by the flames, and the flames that had not yet gone out wrapped around their bodies made them look like evil spirits of fire. The waves of attack rushed towards the undead one after another, breaking up their formation.

In the sky, a squad of undead flew low over the sky, roaring and dropping alchemical bombs as they flew overhead to cool down the dwarf soldiers who had gone completely crazy.

The battle line was also forced to lengthen due to explosions everywhere, and the battle that had gathered together was dispersed under the deliberate guidance of the undead.

There are ways to fight against powerful enemies who know how to use tactics, and there are also ways to fight against crazy enemies who are crazy and may not even die. People prefer this kind of completely crazy enemy. After losing the ability to think, the attack mode will gradually become single.

Moreover, the undead are best at fighting alone. Most of the time, their combined battles rely on numerical advantage or numerical advantage. When two armies of equal strength and equal number fight each other, the undead have never won.

The surging flames caused the ground to crack.

The dwarf residents who were fleeing in panic noticed that there were many small dark spots in the sky. When those small spots gradually enlarged in their sight and fell in front of them, they found that they were actually parts of their companions' bodies.

It was just flipped up into the sky because of war and explosions.

Dozens of undead formed a "tank" assault team, wrapped their bodies in heavy armor, covered themselves with various magic, and all kinds of protective props on their bodies were turned on to the maximum.

They are responsible for guiding and protecting the target.

The rescue reward alone is not very attractive to the undead, but the reward for the target mission is really exciting, and no one can refuse the lottery key.

The sound of ping-pong continued to pop, and various explosions swallowed them up, but after the magic light and smoke dissipated, the enemy was surprised to find that this team had actually rushed to the front without any casualties.

A charged fireball was launched from behind the army of dwarven soldiers, arcing through the air.

The two undead bat-winged blood-wart demons flying in the air reacted quickly, turning their bodies sideways to let the fireballs fly past their bodies.

The fireball successfully penetrated the rear.

"boom!"

The fireball hit a "wall".

The giant Lind was wearing a Melt Armor that was burning wildly due to constant attacks. Behind him were the Mechanicus believers who had evacuated. He used his body as a wall for protection.

Those attacks couldn't even make his body shake slightly.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of magic spells roared across the battlefield and rushed towards Lind's direction. The undead with quick reactions quickly fired at the magic in the air, detonating it in advance, which then affected the surrounding magic, and finally caused gorgeous magic fireworks to explode in the sky.

But some magic has a certain self-discerning ability, bypassing obstructions and successfully hitting the figures flying in the air, and large groups of bat-winged blood wart demons fell to the ground.

In the end, only a few magic spells managed to break through and hit the giant standing motionless in front.

The explosion caused flames on Lind's body to surge, like clusters of blooming fire flowers that were suddenly awakened.

Lind's perception of danger has changed a lot. He looked across the battlefield and fixed his gaze on the dwarf war god, who was walking in another direction with an axe in hand.

The violent crushing and advancement in the early stage were finally abandoned because the undead could not face the crazy dwarf soldiers, and the scattered forces could not crush the city buildings.

Although the area ahead was still in ruins, it was undeniable that street fighting had begun.

The layout of the streets is very tortuous, which becomes an obstacle to hinder the undead's progress. There are parks, restaurants, theaters, markets, taverns... It can be seen that the dwarves live a good life here.

"Protect our guests!" Linde took a step forward, and the undead predicted his destination in advance and automatically dispersed.

His feet stepped on the scorched earth, easily crushing the dark ground. The winding ruins in front were left behind by other gods under Lind after they moved forward.

Their situation was not very good either. With the support of strong men who distracted the attention of Prince Dual Swords and others, the other frantic dwarf soldiers had the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

But the undead would not give them the opportunity to outnumber them. In terms of numbers, Lind's side still had more people.

They are the ones who use their numbers to bully the minority.

Hundreds of dwarf warriors with red eyes, anger spewing from their noses, holding hammers and axes, wearing heavy helmets and carrying large shields appeared in front of Lind.

They looked at Lind warily. When facing a strong enough enemy, even if they were "going crazy", they would force themselves to stay awake. Going crazy always has a prerequisite.

The warriors formed a formation, trying to stop Lind's advance. The rumbling sound of their running crushed the ground, like a heavy tank galloping.

They came in a whirlwind.

Suddenly, flames broke out from the back of a warrior. The gust of wind blew up the dust on the ground behind him, and smoke and dust flew all over the sky. In this situation, the warrior riding on the flames rushed towards Lind.

Then, one after another, they all rushed towards Lind using the same method.

Obviously, suicide attack methods are not only used by undead people.

A warrior rushed to Lind's chest, and the curved axe in his hand hit the armor. After a huge impact, he used the hook to successfully hang himself on Lind's body.

Lind continued to move forward. Apart from occasionally swinging his fists to knock off pieces of flesh and blood, he did not take any action against the fish that had escaped the net and were hanging on his body.

Although he was flexible enough, the size difference made it impossible for him to easily catch the small bugs hanging on his body.

His two legs stepped into the residential buildings, and the most primitive sense of satisfaction of destruction filled Linde's heart as he knocked over one building after another.

He was like a destroyer who had invaded a Lego building.

"Die!" The roar came from Lind's ear, through the helmet.

Not to mention that Lind didn't care at all, even if he wanted to care, he had no chance. The collision could not penetrate his armor at all. It was just that this set of melt-engraved armor had become the leader of the alliance.

The "little guys" thought they had seized their chance, so they turned around and grabbed their weapons and started slashing and stabbing at Lind.

"Hiss, hiss--" hot air came out from the huge "cracks" in the armor.

A "little guy" was accidentally sprayed, and his whole face immediately turned red and was covered with blisters.

"Ah!!" He covered his face and screamed.

The surging heat became more and more intense, and then the overflowing flames replaced the heat. The molten armor on Lind's body burned again, and large groups of dwarf soldiers fell down with crackling sounds.

Lind's decisive entry quickly eliminated the advantage of the dwarf soldiers due to their frenzy. He was like a moving fire giant, passing by with a crushing attitude, successfully maintaining the victory of the undead. In the distance, the dwarf residents who were not good at fighting reacted. They did not choose to sit and wait for death, but did their best to prepare for a counterattack, even though everyone, including themselves, knew that the outcome of this war would not change because of their participation.

However, protecting our homeland does not require much consideration, it is a necessity.

Lind turned his head quickly, which might seem a little slow to others, but if you compare the moving distance with that of an ordinary human, you will find that his speed is so fast that it makes your scalp numb.

Taking his eyes off the fight between the undead, Lind adjusted his direction and chased after the dwarf god of war. Wherever he passed, flames spread rapidly, engulfing all the surrounding buildings.

Everyone could see the giant who had "extinguished" again, walking through buildings in dark red armor, and then flames exploded, coming out of the doors, windows, and all possible gaps in the buildings, and was completely buried in the flames.

Linde's eyes were always fixed on the Dwarf God of War, who seemed to have finally reached his limit.

"This is enough." He raised the giant axe in his hand and pointed at Lind.

Now they look like giants and dwarves. Lind's body is already huge enough, while the dwarves are just slightly bigger than ordinary people and look completely unintimidating in front of Lind.

Linde, who had been walking quickly, finally leaned forward and started running.

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A dwarf soldier standing on a building along the way looked at "a mountain" whizzing past him, and the hot wind blowing off the other side made him stagger.

The surging anger actually cooled down a little when facing the huge figure.

My anger was hot, and the fire in the other person's body was also hot, but after the two collided, they became icy cold. My heart didn't dare to beat wildly, and I subconsciously held my breath.

It was not until he saw the huge figure take three steps and completely run out of the block that his heart finally returned to its normal rhythm.

The dwarf war god broke through the siege formed by the undead in front of him and stared at the behemoth rushing towards him.

Wherever it runs, it will leave behind wanton explosions, raging waves of fire and charred burning marks.

He raised his battle axe and drew a bloody arc to actively attack the giant.

The two sides finally collided.

The flames exploded and spread like raindrops, impacting the surrounding environment and baptizing the earth and buildings again. An undead was hit and screamed in pain. There was also a dwarf soldier who was already injured. The dense and unavoidable flames pressed him to the ground and burned his armor to pieces.

The wounded undead seized the opportunity to get up and chop off the dwarf soldier's head.

Similar situations happen all the time.

Linde grabbed the Soul Blade and chopped at the dwarf, as if he was holding a huge hammer and hitting a short nail with only a little bit of the head sticking out.

His soul has become so powerful that it has surpassed certain limits. For others, it can only be stored in the body as a kind of qualification, but Lind can use his soul to attack.

There was a loud bang.

The dwarf war god was not smashed into the ground by Lind's sword. Instead, he spread his legs, grabbed the battle axe with both hands and raised it up to collide with the downward sword.

The power in his hands exploded.

"Roar!" After a roar, the dwarf god of war slowly raised the giant sword that exuded the aura of pure power.

The strength suddenly disappeared, and the dwarf war god swung his axe in vain, looking at the giant Linde in surprise, who suddenly had nothing in his hands.

"To what extent does he control his power?"

It is hard to imagine that someone could suddenly and without warning withdraw his strength when wrestling with all his strength. It may sound nice, but even gods cannot do it.

The power in a stalemate always exists and no one can take away even a little bit of it, so when the other party withdraws the power, you will definitely feel it first.

This is the best time to counterattack.

But the Dwarf God of War knew very well that all the strength just now disappeared in an instant.

Then, the azure giant sword of pure energy appeared in the giant's hands again.

Collision again.

The Dwarf God of War's expression suddenly changed. This power was not right. He found that he could not bear it at all. The battle axe even flew out of his hand.

He looked down at his hands and found that his ten fingers were trembling and he didn't dare to use force.

"A few hundred thousand dollars' accumulation, although not much."

Lind also felt very sorry. It was difficult to find targets that could withstand his hacking and cooperate obediently. He could only accumulate these by fighting occasionally for a while.

Or gather together all the things sealed underground in Wuyu City.

There are too many hidden dangers in doing so unless there is a new batch of ring knights.

While he was thinking about his future "tower climbing" plan, he did not forget his own fighting. As an NPC who fought his way up step by step from the bottom, Linde's fighting had almost become an instinct.

And he can fight with distraction.

In the eyes of the dwarf war god, a huge foot was pressing towards him like the sky was falling. He could feel the terrifying power transmitted by the huge foot above his head.

Unable to hide his weakness any longer, the dwarf war god raised his head and roared, his skin instantly turning red.

The power from outer space merged into his body, scarlet arcs of electricity crackled between his fingertips and hair, and a manic impulse filled his heart.

The dwarf god of war escaped from the crushing range of the huge foot by turning sideways. He should have grabbed the axe, but he followed his manic heart and pounced on Lind.

“Bang!”

Lind swung his fist quickly, accurately infusing all his strength into the flying "big bug".

The huge force of the collision caused Lind's wrist to shake, and even his body began to lean back slightly.

I didn't expect that the opponent actually possessed such tremendous strength. I almost had my arm broken by him. Is this the true nature of that power?

It's more than just madness.

(End of this chapter)