Chapter 570 Fate Showdown (Part 2)

The golden sword light collided with the yellow hammer light.

Lothar was slightly taken aback, and the worst situation imagined did not appear. When it touched the hammer, there was indeed a slightly bad feeling on the tip of the sword, but it was definitely not broken, it was the inevitable reaction of the sharp weapon to the unreasonable heavy hammer.

There is no real full strength, so naturally there will be leeway when changing moves.

Both of them made moves for the next change. Orgrim's counterattack was to lift the hammer lightly, and then slammed the hammer down again after raising the hammer less than 20 centimeters. Hit the hammer on [Quel'Zalam]'s sword.

If Lothar guessed correctly, Orgrim did try to use the inherent disadvantages of the sword as a weapon to destroy the Excalibur.

Lothar dexterously took a step to the left, allowing his giant sword to avoid the hammer, but Orgrim then flipped the handle of the hammer and swung the weapon in the opposite direction. The warhammer passed under Lothar's chin, making Lothar Sa is unsteady and backs away.

Immediately afterwards, it was completely unreasonable to follow faster with a hammer, but Lothar raised his sword in time to hold the handle of the hammer. For a moment, the two warriors poured all their strength into it. Doomhammer swung the hammer again and smashed it down, but was pushed aside by Lothar again. Both weapons were trembling but did not move.

Then, Lothar reversed the edge of his sword and successfully knocked the war hammer away. Then, when the Doom Hammer retracted his weapon, he jumped forward and slashed with his sword...

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

Five minutes ago, the hurricane of the Twelve Paladins was still going on. At the right moment, Gavinrad noticed the reflective signal on the steam tank in the distance, and he immediately shouted: "Look, our commander-in-chief is following A duel between the orc warchiefs!"

At this time, whether it was Uther, Turalyon or other paladins, they were all fighting with the orcs in front of them. As Gavinrad yelled, almost all paladins used a violent hammer blow to blow their opponent's head open.

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

Because Dukla was often used as a thug, more than one person in the Silver Hand had seen Orgrim. They immediately realized the danger in this.

If Lothar wins, it will certainly be a battle worthy of eternity.

In case Lothar loses, they simply can't imagine what will happen to the alliance that loses the unified banner.

Maybe the alliance in the future will become more united under the pressure of external forces, but everyone knows that because of Lordaeron's small actions, discordant voices have begun to appear in the alliance. If Lothar, the Arathi, is lost at this time The last blood, the alliance is likely to fall into division and internal friction.

Without any slogans, the twelve holy knights immediately turned their horses and charged towards the center of the battlefield. Wrapped in holy light, the heavy warhammer drew a golden arc of light that was more beautiful than the sword dance, and all the orcs touched by the arc were easily killed.

If someone looked down from above the battlefield at this time, they would find that it was not just the Twelve Paladins. Including the tank unit that launched the blitzkrieg, there were two other groups of orcs, a total of four groups of people. They all rushed to the two leaders as if they were frantically trying to fight a bloody path.

At this point, the two chiefs clashed again, brandishing hammers and greatswords.

The fierce battle made each other's physical strength drop at a high speed, and both of them were obviously not as flexible as they were at first. Unable to dodge in time, Lothar was forced to block Orgrim's full blow with the lion's head heraldic shield. The impact of this violent blow almost made him kneel down. The cracking sound of this epic shield was crisp and clear. Incomparably, Lothar's entire left arm lost consciousness for a while.

But Lothar did not suffer. His sword edge also cut a deep gash on the chieftain's breastplate. The huge wound with a depth of more than five centimeters caused blood to rush out. Even the black background color could not conceal this. The beach is bright red.

Orgrim staggered back a bit, his lips twisted in pain and frustration, and then he yanked the straps around his shoulders with his left hand, ripping off the damaged armor. On the opposite side, Lothar also took a step forward and took off the shield that had turned into a rotten door panel, and threw it to the ground aside.

"Bah!" Lothar spat out a mouthful of fishy saliva.

Orgrim used the high temperature emitted by the [Doomhammer] directly, using the hammer as a soldering iron to scorch the wound on his chest, and stopped the blood rushing out.

Immediately afterwards, both of them shouted and launched a confrontation again.

Orgrim, who had given up his armor, moved more quickly, and Lothar held a sword in both hands, making the great sword's destructive power even more amazing.

After an electric slash, both of them received heavy blows at the same time. Orgrim's abdomen was cut deeply, and even a small section of intestines could be seen.

Lothar's left arm also received a heavy blow, and Lothar's body trembled. He didn't even need to pay attention to the severe pain from his left arm. Just looking at the abnormally bent arm, he knew that his arm had at least five Fracture above. Not only the left arm, but even the shoulder felt a heart-piercing pain, and maybe the left shoulder was a little bit broken.

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

Orgrim raised his warhammer high with both hands, jumped and hacked with all his strength, spanned a distance of nearly five meters, and slammed on Lothar's head.

The old and cunning Orgrim showed Lothar his amazing jumping ability for the first time. Before that, he had always given Lothar a tall and burly but slow illusion. Obviously, he succeeded. The warrior skill used at this time has the meaning of lore.

At this moment, an accident that Lothar never thought of happened. Rexxar, who was lying on the ground not far away from serious injuries, suddenly stretched out at this moment and grabbed Lothar's left foot. That kind of shackle-like confinement made Lothar lose all possibility of dodge.

Lothar instinctively raised [Quelzaram] to block the sneak attack, and concentrated all his strength on the blade.

【Hammer of Doom】With a scorching aura that seemed to be enough to destroy everything in the world, it smashed down!

Time seemed to freeze.

because……

——The sword shattered!

When the fragments of the extremely sharp and hard legendary sword that accompanied Lothar in the southern and northern battles shattered in mid-air, everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked. Turalyon felt that his breathing stopped, and Orgrim's blow became unimpeded, and [Doom Hammer] continued to fall along the arc of death, hitting the top of Lothar's helmet heavily!

Just at the nick of time.

The runes on the armor specially given to Lothar by Duke suddenly shone, and a huge metal fist suddenly appeared from Lothar's chest, and slammed into Orgrim's face in the posture of a rising dragon fist , knocking Orgrim flying.

Almost at the same time, everyone only heard a cry of unknown meaning.

"Oh u root!"

You have been hunted down by the Blood Bull for two months, Blood Bull, well, you win.