Stormwind God

Chapter 568: Destiny Showdown (2) (Blood Cow No. 1 Reward Plus)

The golden sword light collided with the yellow hammer.

Lothar froze slightly, without the worst situation imagined. When I touched the hammer, a slightly worse feeling did come from the sword tip, but it was definitely not broken, it was the inevitable reaction of the sharp tool to the unreasonable heavy hammer.

There is no real full force, and there will naturally be a margin when changing moves.

Both men made moves for the next change. Orgrim's counterattack was to gently lift the hammer head, only to raise the hammer less than twenty centimeters and smash the warhammer again. He was To hammer the sword of [Quilzalam].

If Lothar hadn't guessed wrong, Orgrim did try to use the disadvantages of the weapon itself to destroy the sword.

Lothar dexterously stepped to the left to keep his great sword away from the hammer, but Orgrim then flipped the handle of the hammer and waved the weapon in the opposite direction. The warhammer passed under Lothar's chin and made Lot Sar's center of gravity was unstable and stepped back.

Immediately after, it was completely unreasonable to follow the hammer sooner, but Lothar lifted his sword in time and caught the hammer handle. For a while, both soldiers poured their full strength, Doomhammer picked up the Warhammer again and smashed it down, but was again aside by Lothar, both weapons were shaking but not moving.

Next, Lothar reversed the blade, successfully knocked out the warhammer, and then when the hammer of destruction destroyed his weapon, he leapt forward and chopped it with his sword ...

The battle was heated.

Five minutes ago, the Cyclonus of the Twelve Holy Horses continued, and at an appropriate time, Gavenlad noticed the reflective signal on the distant steam tank, and he shouted: "Look, our head coach is following Orc's Warchief Duel! "

At this time, whether it was Uther, Turalyon, or other Paladins, they were fighting with the orcs in front of them. With Gavnlad's shout, almost all of the Paladins opened their opponent's head with a violent hammer.

The focus of their eyes fell on the middle of the battlefield, when Lothar and a big orc duel.

Because of being often beaten by Dukla, more than one person in Silver's hand has ever seen Orgrim. They immediately realized the danger.

If Lothar wins, it is certainly a battle worthy of the eternal.

In the event that Losa loses, they can hardly imagine how the alliance would lose the banner of unity.

Perhaps the future alliance will become more united under the force of external forces, but everyone knows that because of Lordaeron's small actions, disharmony has begun to appear in the alliance. If at this time, Losa Arathi The last bloodline, the alliance is likely to fall into division and internal friction.

Without any slogan, the Twelve Holy Horses immediately turned the horse's head and launched an impact towards the center of the battlefield. The heavy warhammer wrapped in the Holy Light draws a golden arc of light that is more beautiful than the sword dance. All orcs caught by the arc of light are easily shot.

If someone looks down from the battlefield at this time, they will find that it is not just the Twelve Holy Horses. Along with the tank unit that launched the blitz, there were two other Orcs, four of them, and they all wanted to kill a **** path and rushed to the two leaders.

At this point, the two leaders once again clashed, wielding a warhammer and a great sword.

The fierce fighting caused each other's physical strength to drop rapidly, and both were obviously not as flexible as they were at first. Unable to dodge, Lothar was forced to block Orgrim's full blow with a lion-head heraldic shield. The fierce blow hit him almost to his knees. The cracking sound of this epic shield was crisp Incomparably, Lothar lost his entire left arm for a while.

But Lothar did not suffer. His sword edge also made a deep cut on the chieftain's breastplate. A huge wound deeper than five centimeters made the blood soar, even the black background couldn't hide this. The beach is bright red.

Orgrim stepped back a bit stingily, his lips twisted with pain and frustration, and then he yanked the **** his shoulder with his left hand and took off the damaged armor. Opposite, Lothar also took a step forward and dropped the shield, which had become a rotten door, and dropped it to the ground.

"Oh!" Lothar spit out a smelly saliva.

Orgrim even more horribly used the high temperature radiating from [Destruction Hammer] to burn the hammer with a hammer as a soldering iron to stop the blood that ran out.

Immediately afterwards, they both shouted and started the confrontation again.

Orgrim, who had given up his armor, moved more quickly, while Lothar's two-handed sword made the great sword more destructive.

After a split of the electric light flint, the two were hit hard at the same time, Orgrim's belly was cut a deep hole, and even a small amputation was seen.

Lothar's left arm was also hit with a heavy hammer. Lothar's body was shaking. He didn't even need to bother with the severe pain in his left arm. Just looking at the abnormally bent arm, he knew that his arm had at least five Fractures. Not only the left arm, but also the pain of a torn heart from the shoulders, maybe the left shoulder was a bit broken.

Both stood up staggeringly, preparing to launch a third attack.

Orgrim lifted the warhammer with both hands, and with all his strength, he jumped violently across the distance of nearly five meters and slammed on Lothar's head.

The old and sly Orgrim showed Lothar his amazing jumping ability for the first time. Previously, he had always given Lothar a tall, burly but slow illusion. Obviously, he succeeded. At this time, the skills of the fighters used have a meaning of lore.

At this moment, an accident that Lota had never thought of happened. Rexa, lying on the ground not far from the ground, was seriously injured. He suddenly stuck out at this moment and grabbed Lotsa's left foot. That shackle-like sense of confinement made Lothar lose all possibilities of dodging.

Lothar instinctively lifted [Querzalam] to block this sneak attack, and gathered all his strength on the blade.

[Hammer of Destruction] With a scorching momentum that is enough to destroy everything in the world, it smashes down!

Time seemed to freeze.

because……

The sword is broken!

When this fragment of the legendary sword that accompanied Lotharan in the northern battle shattered in the air, everyone who saw this scene was frightened. Turalyon felt that his breathing had stopped, and Orgrim's blow became unobstructed. [Death Hammer] continued to fall along the arc of death and slammed heavily on the top of Lothar's helmet!

Just at the moment.

The rune on the armor that Duke specially gave to Lothar suddenly shone, and a huge metal fist suddenly appeared from Lothar's chest and blasted to Orgrim's face in a posture of rising dragon fist. , Flying Orgrim.

Almost at the same time, the crowd heard only one shout of unknown meaning.

"Oh u roots!" (To be continued.)

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