Chapter 1351 Ridicule

Amidst the sea of ​​cheers and shouts, the finals of the Zephyr Championship finally kicked off.

The dwarf guild did not fight as wildly as before, but quickly assembled into a formation, with the shield hand in front, transforming into an impregnable square formation.

As soon as the formation here was formed, an overwhelming attack came down on them.

The girls of the Rose Legion did not follow the previous battle plan, but launched various long-range attacks, hitting them head-on and face-to-face.

There were magic missiles the size of basketballs, blue ice the size of washbasins, and crossbow arrows packed with various magics. They roared with long tail notes and headed straight for the front line of the dwarf army.

I couldn't help but feel horrified when I saw this scene. If my guild was in its current state and encountered such a round of attacks, it would basically be declared a wave and taken away.

The Dwarf Guild deserves to be the strongest guild. This is not just bragging, but achieved with real swords and guns!

Such a thrilling offensive only allowed their frontline shieldmen to take less than two steps back. After withstanding the pressure of the offensive, the shieldmen quickly returned to their positions and perfected the formation again - another impregnable cube!

"Actually, I was very opposed to this formation at first," the Dwarf King suddenly said. His dull voice startled me: "No matter how you look at it, he looks like a bastard!"

I:

Goblin King:

Elf Queen:.

Everyone:

Phoenix: Hehe, this joke is really funny.

"Yeah, it's funny." The Dwarf King laughed and said, "I just said this joke was funny. It's a pity that not only my brother, but also my daughter didn't agree with my point of view, and said that I don't have a sense of humor."

"Hahahaha, it's so funny, I'm laughing so hard!" I grinned forcefully and said with a stiff expression.

"See, my son-in-law is laughing, and you still dare to say that I don't have a sense of humor!" The Dwarf King glared at the Goblin King and said dissatisfied.

The Goblin King sighed softly, patted my shoulder, and gave me a 'sympathize with you' look.

The Dwarf King obviously finds it interesting to tease his own men. In fact, not only him, but other dwarves also have this problem. The more concerned they are about intimacy, the more they are the target of ridicule. To be honest, after becoming the son-in-law of the Dwarf King, , all kinds of ridicule came to me overwhelmingly, and never stopped.

I wasn't used to it at first, but as the teasing increased, I gradually got used to being teased. Later, when chatting with dwarves, I felt awkward without being teased a few times.

But after spending a long time with the Dwarf King, it was the first time I heard him making fun of the Dwarf Guild.

I always thought that the relationship between the Dwarf King and the Dwarf Guild was average, or that the Dwarf King respected the Dwarf Guild too much, so he restrained his desire to tease and not attack the Dwarf Guild. Now that I see it, it’s not that he doesn’t tease, but that he hasn’t found a suitable target to tease. .

In front of the Elf Queen, he teased his own guild like a bastard. The other meaning behind his words seemed to be that he was also teasing the Elf Queen's Rose Legion. After fighting for so long, they still failed to break through their defenses. Obviously, they were not even as good as a bastard. .

The Elf Queen is such a smart woman. How could she not hear the irony in this? But she is polite and just smiled and said: "The hardest armor in the sea is the shell of turtles. Some turtle shells , even magic weapons are difficult to destroy."

The dwarf king was startled when he heard this and laughed.

The Elf Queen's words were even subtle. While recognizing the indestructible formation of the Dwarf Guild, she also beautified her Rose Legion into a beautiful and luxurious magic weapon.

While speaking kindly of himself, he also teased the other party. No wonder the dwarf king had nothing to say and could only laugh.

There were quarrels in the auditorium, and fighting continued on the arena.

The elf girls' long-range attacks have never stopped since the first wave, like infinite bullets and automatically cooling Gatling guns.

The dwarf army on the opposite side is like Captain America's shield, resisting the roaring violent attack with a tyrannical attitude.

This attack and defense maintain a balanced state. At first glance, it feels very gorgeous, but after looking at it for a long time, aesthetic fatigue develops.

And subconsciously, I always press my fingers down unconsciously and knead it twice from time to time.

Phoenix on the side saw the clues and asked me what was wrong.

I coughed lightly and said with a smile, "It's okay. Exercise your fingers. It's good for your brain."

In fact, I pretended to have a controller in my hand, and kept pressing the buttons to amplify my moves. Otherwise, I would always feel bored watching the battle scene with no changes.

The stalemate lasted for about ten minutes. The Rose Army finally changed its fighting method. The long-range magic missiles were still there, but the crossbow and feather arrow offensives stopped.

I saw two sisters, Lulu and Lucy, mixed in the team. Their bloated clothes had dried up and clung to the girl's slender figure.

Ha, no wonder the arrows stopped, and the two girls’ quivers were all empty.

This violent shooting seemed to have no effect on the shield hand's shield, but in fact it had their own intention.

Looking at all the long-range attacks, apart from a few types of explosive magic missiles, the only ones that can really force the dwarves back are the feather arrows of the twin archers.

I remember when they first met, the Gemini Archers' stunning arrow almost broke Jackson's arm.

Looking at the dwarf shield bearer on the field, the number of arrows inserted in the shield was not one hundred but eighty. He only took a few steps back. I couldn't help but marvel at the strength of the dwarf and the stability of the chassis.

However, looking at the entire arena, which is only that big, the initial formation position of the dwarves was formed against the edge of the arena, so it can be said that there is no room for retreat.

After some violent shooting from the Gemini shooters, the formation had been compressed to the extreme. If it were compressed further, they would have to fight against the magic barrier on the edge of the arena.

The smaller the space for display, the more disadvantageous the battle will be. This sentence is especially aimed at a race like dwarves, which has an extremely open fighting style.

Obviously, after seeing the dwarf guild in an unfavorable situation, the rival Rose Legion did not intend to give them any chance to breathe.

Emily was the first to bear the brunt, with her sword tucked away on her side, secretly accumulating strength in preparation for the strongest blow.

Several people following Emily also entered combat postures, condensing the white light around them to one point, ready to go.

Just when the distance between the two parties was less than two meters, the formation of the dwarf guild suddenly dispersed. All the shield bearers were stacked together, forming a collapsed pyramid shape. The top of the tower pointed directly at Emily. At the same time, a team of four people The dwarf warrior stepped out from behind the shield, white light bloomed all over his body, and with a domineering attitude, he stared at the Rose Legion warrior who was about to collide with the shield hand.

The sword came in an instant, and the white light on the tip of the sword was like a meteor in the night sky. It focused heavily on the center of the shield, and a crisp sound was heard. The hard and thick shield cracked like a spider web with the point where the sword tips touched as the center.

In just the blink of an eye, it exploded.