Chapter 171: 169 The Red Copper King Descends as a God 1
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“Little biscuit, go die quietly!”
Strong and ugly Dragonborn Troll Kamia, like a bizarre spider, quickly crawled on the ground, approaching Red Copper King Sorin.
But in Sorin’s eyes, his attack was too crude.
Apart from having power, it was almost worthless.
This wielder of the Legendary Battleaxe, the king and the strongest among the Red Copper Dwarves, easily dodged Kamia’s arm that smashed like a hamr.
But what was most annoying about this Dragonborn troll was that the guy had four deford arms of varying lengths.
Even Sorin, when initially facing Kamia’s furious and stormy attacks, was montarily overwheld.
However, once he beca familiar with Kamia’s attack rhythm, the counterattack began.
Sorin’s expression grew cold as he jumped high, dodging the sweeping, stout arm covered in pus-filled blisters and green scales.
While evading, he spun around and heavily smashed his battleaxe on the ugly, deford arm.
The Dragonborn troll’s sturdy bones were shattered directly by the hamr, and a red dot appeared on the attacked area.
Then…
“Boom!”
The red dot, emitting high temperature, exploded violently, and the strong impact blasted Kamia’s arm into two pieces.
More importantly, the wound was still burning with intense flas, making Kamia’s powerful regenerative ability difficult to activate.
“Roar! I’ll tear you apart!”
Pain made Kamia even more furious, but also exposed more of his weakness.
Red Copper King Sorin, like an elegant dancer, gracefully and easily dodged Kamia’s attacks.
anwhile, he didn’t forget to leave one red dot after another on the clumsy ogre’s body.
After doing all this, Sorin clenched his teeth, walked towards Otto with a cold face, and seed as if flas of anger would burst out from his furious pupils.
Kamia behind him wanted to stop this powerful Red Copper Dwarf, but the red dots on him exploded one after another.
“Boom…boom…boom…
After a series of explosive sounds, Kamia collapsed helplessly on the ground.
It had to be said that this Dragonborn Troll had a tenacious life force. Even after being so severely injured under the attack of the Legendary Weapon, there were no signs of him dying.
Not only that, if it weren’t for the unique flas still burning on the wounds, the injuries on this Dragonborn Troll would have quickly healed.
Kamia was very powerful when facing ordinary opponents, with an overwhelming and terrifying presence.
But if the opponent was very strong, the effect was far from optimal.
In the future, it would be better to throw this fool into a group of ordinary enemies with diocre strength and large numbers.
Just as Otto was thinking this, Sorin had rushed towards him with the Legendary Battleaxe in his hands.
The Dragonborn Two-headed Ogre and the Dragonborn Bearman Chief were now being restrained by other Red Copper Dwarves, otherwise Sorin’s actions wouldn’t be so smooth.
Well-equipped and well-trained, the Red Copper Dwarf elites were extrely difficult to deal with.
While the Chira was suppressed in the sky, they were able to fight with the soaring Dragon Legion elites whose individual strength was not far from their own. This was truly comndable.
But unfortunately, the final outco would not change because of their heroic struggles.
“Silver Dragon!”Sorin roared and leaped high into the air, gripping the Legendary Warhamr tightly with both hands, aiming straight for Otto’s skull.
“Why do I feel like I’m a villain…”
With a frown, Otto stretched out his dragon claw and effortlessly slapped Sorin aside with a casual swing.
The Copper Dwarf was strong, but only to a certain extent.
Even the two-headed ogre Kowru, whose head had been lted by Otto, was a bit stronger than him, not to ntion the Black Iron King Ebik, who was half a step into legend.
Perhaps it was because he was still young, but Otto wouldn’t even bother with him if it weren’t for the Legendary Warhamr he held in his hand.
Under Otto’s disdainful gaze, Sorin struggled to crawl out from a pile of rubble.
He wore the most elite armor forged by the Red Copper Dwarven blacksmith master, coupled with the sturdy body of a dwarf. Although battered, he suffered little actual damage.
However, he also realized the harsh reality: he was no match for the strange Silver Dragon before him.
Despite this, his attack was not entirely fruitless; a red dot was now imprinted on Otto’s dragon claw.
Otto stretched out his claw, marked with the red dot, and sneered at Sorin.
As the red dot grew brighter, the temperature at its center rose rapidly.
Suddenly, with a loud boom, the explosive energy burst forth from the red dot, ripping through Otto’s dragon claw.
Looking toward the sound, Sorin’s face was filled with anticipation, which was quickly replaced by a look of stiffness.
The bizarre Silver Dragon effortlessly flicked its claw, dispersing the surrounding smoke and showing no signs of injury.
Just as the explosion occurred, Otto added the ability of Gaenor Keren’s Guillotine, a legendary battle axe, onto his dragon claw.
With its legendary power, the strange red dot couldn’t pose a real threat to
Otto.
“How… how is this possible!”
Disbelieving, Sorin watched it all unfold, then stepped forward with determination, gripping the Warhamr with both hands.
As he drew closer, the flas burning on the Legendary Warhamr Fla spread with the grip of his hands, enveloping his entire body.
At the sa ti, in Otto’s perception, the dwarf’s threat level to him continued to increase.
“Is this kid playing a god descending to earth?”
Not bothering to think too much about it, Otto shot a mouthful of strong acid breath at him.
With his evident fire resistance, Otto naturally chose not to use fire-related breath weapons on him.
The thick, strong acid evaporated the mont it touched Sorin’s surrounding flas, leaving only a foul sll behind.
“Is it the effect of the legendary weapon?”
With a serious expression, Otto now understood why this guy, despite being significantly weaker, had been able to lead the Red Copper Dwarves in their fight against the Black Iron Dwarves for so long.
But if he wanted to defeat Otto, a single legendary weapon wouldn’t be enough.
After all, he wasn’t the only one who possessed such a weapon…
Just as Red Copper King Sorin was approaching Otto with great montum, a golden chain suddenly connected the two of them.
“What is this?”
Before Sorin, filled with doubt, could think further, a new head swiftly sprouted from the Silver Dragon’s shoulder not far from him.
“I usually don’t use this ability, since it’s quite painful.”
With Sorin watching in amazent, Otto suddenly swallowed up the newly-grown head into his stomach in one bite..
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