This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 579

Shocked by the actions of the humans who knew they were going to die, the annoyed look on the face of the dwarf leader Sancho slowly disappeared, and even staring at Harry, his eyes changed from Anger gradually turned to respect.

Respect kings and ancestors, respect warriors and powerhouses, and love brothers and clansman.

These three are the admonitions of the dwarves, the commonality of all dwarves, and the foundation for this race to continue.

Even the most "evil" dwarf tribes will abide by these three qualities that can be called "beautiful", and the dwarves can only be classified as neutral evil at most, and cannot be completely The reason for the chaotic evil faction.

And the other party's approach undoubtedly complied with the last two admonitions. The opposite human Legion, who was unable to withstand a single blow, finally won his respect through tenacious and will.

But the respect of the dwarves is as hard as the armor on their bodies. It is not a weak show mercy at all, but to make the other party's death more valuable and give them a heroic enough curtain call.

Squinting at the blood-soaked Harry in the crowd, who was still marching forward, the dwarf leader Sancho licked his thick, chapped lips, and the scar on his face bulged slightly. , the fighting spirit on his face rose up.

Sancho lifted his foot and straddled the back of a giant lizard, took off the spiked chain hammer that was nearly three times bigger than the [Rage Warhammers], and rushed to more than ten meters behind their front line. , issued a huge roar that resounded across the battlefield.

"Get out of the way, let me give this warrior a decent funeral!" Holding a shield, the dwarf who was specially sent to resist Harry shuddered, then took the initiative to step back to give way to the front line and put Harry in.

The surrounding dwarves who were originally holding two chain hammers and were ready to "fill the pot" at any time, did not wait for the opportunity to attack, but instead turned to help resist other enemies after letting go .

Seeing the "boss" on the opposite side came out, it seemed that they were going to duel with the patriarch in front of them. attack.

Seeing this scene, Harry was immediately anxious, and an axe smashed into the tower shield in front of him. Unprepared, he slashed the dwarf who was retreating with the shield to his knees.

Taking this opportunity, Harry turned his head and stared at a pair of bull's eyes and roared:

"Are you guys stupid? Hurry up! If you cut this little dwarf, you will win!"

After listening to his extremely "as it should be by rights" speech,

whether it was the surrounding dwarves or the [angry] The Han Han of the Flame Legion were all shocked.

The faces of the former's helmets were full of incomprehension, and they had no idea that on this occasion, which could be called the highest honor of the warrior, the opposite would call someone without the slightest hesitation, ready to stand shoulder to shoulder without shame.

The Hanhans of [Angry Legion] suddenly came together, and after looking at the front patriarch with admiration, they took the opportunity to let go along the opposite side. The gap of the fighters filed in and started to attack the defense line of the [Rage Warhammers] horizontally.

Facing the dozens of looks in front of him that seemed to want to swallow him alive, the expression on Harry's face could be described in three words.

One-on-one or something is just brain-damaged! The hammer in the hand of this guy on the opposite side is two circles bigger than the lid of the pot. If I can beat him, there will be a ghost!

Under the deterrence of the pot lid sledgehammer, Harry, who has always been "brave ahead", took a rare two steps back, and only laughed again when the Hanhans from [Legion] rushed up. He launched a charge, ready to play a hearty gang fight without martial arts.

Ha, someone likes fighting, but not dying. Even if at first he was holding back for too long, he was a bit overwhelmed, but now that he has been cool for so long, he has already woken up.

Even if you don't mention whether you can fight one-on-one, now they are obviously at a disadvantage, and they must be unable to beat these little dwarfs in iron suits. If you want to fight, you will have to live in your next life.

For Harry, this is an extremely simple question. Although he can't understand most things, he can still understand the difference between a full meal and a full meal.

And Harry's choice of "feasting on his stomach" undoubtedly annoyed the dwarf leader on the opposite side. According to the ancient etiquette among dwarves, Sancho tore off his helmet and smashed it over, revealing even the scars underneath. On his bloodshot face, he shouted angrily:

"Human! Don't let me look down on you! Before you die, let me see your glory as a warrior!"

Hearing the roar from across, Harry rolled the eyes fiercely, not even bothering to pay attention to the sudden madness.

Honor your sister! look down on your sister! How old are you? If you look down on me, will I lose two taels of meat? Besides, all of these dwarves are third rank. If you can be their commander, shouldn't it be fourth rank or even fifth rank?

I'm still a little bit closer to fourth rank now, you're a fifth-rank special who actually asked me for a duel? Who among us is more shameless?

Having keenly guessed what Harry meant, the dwarf leader Sancho was so angry that his face turned red and white, white and black, and his ass was thrown on the top of the top of Himalaya, just like Buddha's radiance. The swollen body became cold, and the left hand that was holding the lizard saddle became tighter and tighter, and it directly crushed Tiemu's lizard saddle. Obviously, he was extremely angry in his heart.

If it was another dwarf, in the face of this extraordinary shame and humiliation, he would have been unable to resist going up to 20, but Sancho is an excellent commander among the dwarves, so he can barely hold back. Feeling the anger in his heart, he did not rush up immediately, but instructed the other dwarves, and began to make up for the chaotic front that was rushed because of the gap.

During the battle just now, Sancho had already discovered the ability of [Rage Legion]. Although he didn't know the effect of [Blood Trample], he could see that it was a superimposed effect. The battle skill has a strong suppressing ability.

He knew that if he stepped forward rashly, it was not impossible for him to be forcibly besieged by the opponent, so he chose to stand there and stare at Harry, ready to wait for his own guards to arrive. And swear in the heart secretly, later must hammer this damn human alive into flesh, let him know the fate of tarnishing the glory of the warrior!

And when Harry saw that the other party calmed down and didn't play the game of solo rushing, he immediately threw his axe in annoyance, secretly regretting that he shouted too loudly, while fiercely. He spat in Sancho's direction.

A mass of thick phlegm with bloodshot and dust flew over, passed through the crowd by Fiefdom, and landed on the chest of Sancho's armor with a clatter, and it stuck to the chest. On the family crest representing glory.

And accompanied by the thick phlegm, there was a disdainful remark.

"It's a beautiful word, but it turns out to be a coward?"

The thunder starts!

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["Legion of Fury" commander Harry Vankin's innate talent activated, used battle skill to challenge thunder hammer LV52]

【 The other party has entered a state of rage]

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No... I found that I still have to stand up...

If there is no ddl pressing, I will The update motivation of the .

Fourth shift tomorrow.