Chapter 265: War of Natural Disaster (4)

"Ah~ evil beast! I will judge you in the name of the hero of Lagrand!" Ormsk roared, covering his whole body with fighting spirit, and then violently collided with the Balrog...

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"Balin! Hurry!" Roland dragged Balin anxiously.

"Damn it! The road is blocked!" Balin was stunned as he looked at the passage filled with rocks in front of him.

"Fuck! What's going on?" Roland couldn't help but curse.

"Oh my god... it must be the aftermath of the battle that shook the rock arches here! We have to move them, Your Highness!" A royal guard said after careful identification.

"Why are you standing there stunned! Use your skills to blast me away!" Roland commanded the royal guards.

"No! Your Highness! Wait!" Several guards quickly hugged Roland, who was about to draw his sword and attack.

"Why let go! They are still waiting for our help!" Roland, who was locked tightly, said displeased.

"Your Highness, you are crazy! If you come here again, what if the dwarves and these illegal buildings have to be buried by us?" Several royal guards were about to cry. If such a thing really happened, who would they ask to reason?

"What illegal construction? This is the great crystallization of dwarf industry!" Balin was so angry at these words that he glared.

"This..." Roland took a closer look at the pile of rubble in front of him and felt that what they said made sense. Although he didn't understand engineering and architecture, he knew that the load-bearing wall could not be removed, otherwise he and others would definitely be buried. in.

"That's right! Balin, aren't you dwarves born masters of underground architecture? Do you see what we can do about this?" Roland slapped his head and suddenly thought that the expert was beside him! He quickly pulled Bahrain over and asked him to take a look.

"Wait a minute, let me take a look!" Balin took out a small hammer and knocked it left and right, while listening to the sound of stones with his ears.

"It should be possible to move it. There will be no danger of landslides, but it's better to be gentle!" Balin put away the hammer and said to Roland.

"Forget it, let us do it! We are more familiar with digging holes than you are!" Balin looked at Roland and said, rather than letting humans waste time, it is better to let the digging experts come!

"Trouble! Speed ​​up! Our people are waiting! And this also affects whether you can take back your home!" Roland looked into Balin's eyes and said.

"I know the importance! The dwarves will not let you down!" Balin nodded heavily.

"Children! It's time for us to use our talents! Open this road! For Kezad-dûm! For our home!" Balin encouraged the dwarves behind him.

"King Roland! Please send your people to transport the mined stones!" Balin said to Roland.

"OK!"

"Ding Ling Xuan Lang!"

"Ding Ling Xuan Lang!"

The dwarves put down their axes and picked up their mining hoes. They hit the rocks with each hoe. Suddenly, countless stone flakes scattered and stone chips flew!

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"Where are Your Highness and the others!" Kaslow took a moment to look at Ormsk during the fight.

"They went to find Black Arrow!" Ormsk gasped.

"Is it possible?" Looking at the rough-skinned and fleshy Flame Demon Kaslo, he asked worriedly.

"That thing slayed a dragon!" Ormsk dispelled Kaslo's doubts with one sentence.

"It seems we have to fight for them for a while!" Kasluo shook his head and joined the battle group again to fight the Balrog.

"Bang!" A long flaming whip whipped at Ormsk's side. If he hadn't rolled to the side a few meters, the whip would have definitely killed him!

"Damn it!" Ormsk cursed as he deflected the incoming whip with his sword. Perhaps it was because his sixth-level aura frightened the Balrog. Anyway, this Balrog was extremely cautious! He would rather take a blow from Kaldo than give himself a chance to get close.

"Alas... What a pity!" Ormsk sighed and retreated, continuing to look for opportunities to attack the Balrog. The fighting spirit in his hands immediately dimmed.

"Help! Ormsk! I need to rest!" Kaslo gasped and withdrew from the attack range of the Balrog. He looked at the two behemoths who were still fighting in horror. Half a day had almost passed, and both sides were only in They left countless scars on each other! The terrifying endurance and vitality are evident!

"This Balrog has too much fighting experience! He is as slippery as a loach!" Kaslo complained to Ormsk with an unwilling face.

"You are facing the survivors of the War of Wrath! If you had no ability, you would have been slaughtered by the coalition forces!" Ormsk smiled nonchalantly. It was precisely because of the Balrog's rich combat experience that he was given It has the ability to fight fiercely against the forces of several parties at the same time.

"Rest, leave it to me! I can still hold it off for a moment and a half!" Ormsk said with great pride. He is a sixth-level hero of the Lagrand Empire! He has the capital to say that!

"Get out!" After severing the Balrog with a sword and separating the two behemoths, Ormsk came to Kaldor's side.

"You won't last long fighting like this!" Kaldor revealed the truth with one sentence. Ormsk's heroic sword paid the price of a significant reduction in the fighting time.

"There's no way! We can't give it a chance! I have to hold it back! Or kill it!" The killing intent in Ormsk's eyes surged crazily.

"It is very cautious. Even if it exchanges wounds with me, it will not give you a chance to get close! It knows that you can really attack and kill it!" Kaldor shook his huge dragon head. The Balrog on the opposite side is not stupid! It knows that the storm dragon does not have a powerful single dragon language forbidden spell, so it can fight with itself with confidence. But it will not let Ormsk approach it wantonly. It can feel that Ormsk really has the ability to kill it.

"Is there any way to trap it for me?" Ormsk licked the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Earth and wood dragons can do it, but I can't!" Kaldor said he was helpless.

"Maybe Smurf can...but she is seriously injured!" Kaldor looked in the direction of the fourth hall and worriedly said. After all, she is a member of her own race. Although this young female dragon likes to play around and do mischief, she is still a member of the dragon clan. , as a senior, Kaldor has the obligation to take care of her.

"Are you tired? You feel powerless! You can't completely end me! I am the Balrog! I am the Fire of Udun! I am the natural disaster!" The Balrog looked at their wanton mouths and taunted, and stretched out his thick Its giant claws pulled up a stream of magma from the abyss...

"Interrupt it!" Kaldor was the first to rush forward.

"Death!" Ormsk and Kaslo followed closely and slashed out a war blade.

"Boom!" Balrog was knocked away by Kaldo, and at the same time, the magma scattered all over the ground, but some of it was still successfully absorbed into the body by Balrog.

"Bastard! This guy is recovering himself!" Ormsk and Kaslo almost vomited blood as they looked at Balrog's scars that were slowly healing and disappearing.

"Aang!" Kaldor let out a dragon roar not to be outdone, and a large number of wind elements began to gather towards him, gradually forming a blue tornado around him!

"Roar!" Balrog sensed something was wrong and wanted to stop Kaldor's actions, but unexpectedly the tornado dissipated the next moment, and Kaldor appeared in front of everyone with a new appearance.

"You are not the only one who can heal yourself! How about my skills coming from the wind?" Kaldor looked at Balrog with a sneer.