Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 1068

In a valley with a pleasant climate in Shiwanda Mountain, small green soil bags about one meter high are neatly arranged under the cliff. From time to time, dwarves enter those small soil bags through the portal opened diagonally upwards. , these small soil bags are naturally the houses of the dwarves. This kind of house has been used since the birth of the dwarves. Whether it is a powerful god-level dwarf or an ordinary dwarf, it is impossible to see these soil from the outside. Packages are any different.

This is just one of several large-scale dwarf tribes in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Even those god-level powerhouses from outside rarely come to this valley, because when they got the city of dwarves, they had already I promised the dwarves, not only that, there are also two god-level dwarves living in this valley. Although their strengths are both elementary and intermediate, the dwarves are extremely good at forging weapons and armor. , very few powerhouses are willing to offend the two god-level casting masters.

In fact, not only this valley, but also several other larger dwarf settlements, each has one to three dwarf god-level powerhouses sitting in town, and they watch out and help each other. Generally, the powerhouses dare not come to act wildly. You know, the dwarves The unity of the clan is notorious. Even if an ordinary member of the dwarf clan is killed, if necessary, a god-level powerhouse will take revenge.

Due to the coexistence of so many reasons, the life of the dwarves has always been peaceful and peaceful. Even if some strong people enter here by mistake, as long as there is no malicious intent, the hospitable dwarves will drink a couple of glasses, and even become It is not impossible to have friends. The dwarves have always been a nation that likes to make friends.

In front of a quiet small lake, the water of the lake was blown by the breeze and rippled in circles. At this moment, two strong dwarves were sitting by the lake, watching the lake water ripple in circles. Some people say that dwarves will do such elegant things, and no one will believe it, because in the memory of many people, dwarves are the kind of people who show off their beards with wine, and it is impossible to sit so peacefully by the lake Appreciate this quiet beauty.

"Om..."

Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuations in the calm space by the lake. With the sound of buzzing, the space fluctuations spread instantly, and after a while, a black hole was formed. This black hole was about two meters high and half a meter wide. Just after the black hole stabilized, a figure came out of the black hole. Looking carefully, the black figure turned out to be a very burly man with a hideous scar on his forehead. , I am afraid that half of the big man's head will be gone.

When the space fluctuated, the faces of the two strong dwarves changed. The person who came with such a method was obviously a god-level strong. If the other party was not someone they were very familiar with, then meeting them in this way would not It wasn't a friendly gesture, but when they saw the person coming, the expressions of the two dwarves changed again, from the original gloomy to two smiling faces looking at the person coming.

"What's the wind blowing today, it brought you, an old fellow, to our place? Why are you so free? Could it be that you came to drink with our brothers?" One of the two dwarves, who looked a bit mature, said. Said, the voice fell on the palm of the dwarf, and a silver light flashed in his hand, and a large metal jug appeared in the hands of the strong dwarf.

From his tone alone, one can tell that this person is definitely a friend of the two dwarves, and the relationship is of a very good kind. Otherwise, in their identities, how could they casually invite someone to drink.

You know, for dwarves, inviting guests to drink is the most friendly expression. If the other party rejects the kindness of the dwarves, they will be regarded as unfriendly by the dwarves, or even look down on their performance. I'm afraid it's the dwarves who will fight with them. Even the most ordinary dwarves will fight with their battle axes if they are rejected by the dwarves.

"Defoe, Maxwell, my friends, I have come here today. I have something very important to tell you. This may affect the future of the dwarves. The three of us fought in the ancient battlefield together, so I Come here to tell you about this." The burly man held the wine bowl that Defoe handed over to him, and hurriedly stated his purpose before he could drink it.

"The future of our family? What's so important?" Defoe pulled the burly man to sit down, and looked at him with a slight frown. If the burly man said something else, the two dwarves might drag him to finish a few drinks Besides, but now it is talking about the future of their own group. The two dwarves are both god-level powerhouses of the dwarves. Naturally, they are very concerned about it, so they didn't let each other drink first.

"I don't know if you two have heard that the coalition forces of the Free Demon Hunters Guild and the Alchemists Guild were defeated in the war with the Holy Church. All the mortal-level powerhouses were almost wiped out. Now the two guilds are almost dead in name only. This matter?" The burly man looked at the two dwarves in front of him. In fact, the big man was originally an elder of a force. He came here this time to win over Defoe and Maxwell. Even better, the big man knew the influence of these two people among the dwarves.

"The conflict between the two guilds and the sanctuary? When did we not hear about it?" Defoe and Maxwell looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. The guild, those are all forces on the mainland that would make the whole continent tremble three times. These three forces are fighting together, and the two of them have not heard any news about such a big event. It has to be said that it is very shocking. Something unexpected for the two of them.

The big man did not immediately tell the situation of the battle between the two guilds and the holy church, but raised his head and poured the wine from the wine glass into his mouth. The key is to drink freely with the dwarves. The dwarves are not used to the way of drinking in the middle of the night. What the dwarves like is to eat meat and drink in big bowls.

If in normal times, the big man drank it so boldly, Defoe and Maxwell would definitely compliment each other and give each other a full drink by the way, but today the two dwarves did not, because their minds were still stuck on what the big man just said. In terms of what he said, the two major guilds have completely fallen. This news is enough to be called explosive, and it is the same for the high-level leaders of other forces on the mainland, let alone these dwarves.

It should be said that although the dwarves have a lot of powerhouses, there are more than a dozen of them, but most of these dwarves are not focused on fighting. Compared with the god-level powerhouses of other races, the god-level powerhouses of the dwarves do not have much advantage, even in terms of divine arts, they are still at a disadvantage, but the dwarves' casting skills are absolutely unique. Weapons and armor made by casting techniques are not much weaker than the god-level powerhouses of the dwarves.

It's just that everyone knows that foreign things are foreign things after all, and they still have to rely on themselves in many cases, so the dwarves walked into a place like Shiwan Dashan, which is hardly controlled by any forces, in order to stay away from those battles.

At this moment, I suddenly heard that the two major powers on the mainland fell, and it was because of another more powerful power. How could this not make the two strong dwarves nervous. What they were afraid of was that the Holy Church would start to expand its sphere of influence. , for these Pangea forces, especially the giants like the Holy Church, it is absolutely terrifying to expand. This kind of thing can be done by two strong dwarves when they were young. I've seen it before, the two of them are one of the oldest existences of the dwarves.

"Quickly tell me, is the church going to expand its power?" The dwarves were impatient, seeing that the burly man was drinking, Defoe couldn't help asking.

"No, that's not true. The Holy Church is also passively facing the battle. Because the old Holy Master of the Holy Church is dead, the two guilds thought that the opportunity had come and joined together to attack the Holy Church. Unfortunately, one of the Holy Church's All the strong men have been cleaned up." There was a sneering smile on the face of the burly man, thinking of the collapse of the two major guilds, the man belonging to different forces was naturally very happy.

"The old Holy Master has fallen?"

"how can that be?"

If we were talking about others, these two powerful dwarves might not be so surprised, but when it comes to the old holy master of the temple, they are very impressive. That person is much stronger than the two of them, even the entire dwarf clan The combination of all the powerful people, I am afraid that none of them are the opponent of the Holy Master. Such a tyrannical existence will fall, so that the two really don't know what to say.

"No one knows why the old Holy Master fell, but he did." The burly man looked at Defoe and Maxwell solemnly and said, his voice was extremely low.

(End of this chapter)