() "At least several people must die in this wedding!" Pistol said while rubbing his belly. The scene of killing dissipated the fishy smell brought by the ointment. After getting used to it, he felt that the smell was still within the acceptable range.

Silan looked at the dwarf not far away with a solemn expression, "Any dwarf wedding will be considered a failure if a few people die." The bald man who fell to the ground had been dragged away by the rest of the people, and the lava flowing out of his body was dragged out on the ground.

A line of fire made the pebbles on the river beach sizzle.

Only the bodies of these long-dead dwarves remain, and the magma poured by Ragnaros is the driving force for their mechanical survival.

As time passed by, Wang Hu's anxiety increased instead of abating. The wedding seemed to be about to begin, and people kept competing. The winner grabbed a woman at random and started playing with it on the ground.

This primitive and barbaric scene made Catalina feel a little uncomfortable, let alone her. Even Wang Hu and Pistol couldn't stand it. xxoo's live broadcast did not arouse their inner desire, no matter how awesome the dwarf was

It's not as good as the Japanese movies. The screeners who enter the overclocking world from civilized society will retain some sense.

This kind of scene is something that only Slan can enjoy watching. The content in the book seems to come alive, and the social structure of the dwarves is clearly visible in this wedding.

The division of the dwarf leadership class is quite simple. Each clan tribe has its own king. Only when a war breaks out, each king will obey the orders of the dwarf High King - the king who leads all kings.

A huge tent was erected in the center of the tribal camp. It was made of a large piece of shadow bear skin mixed with cheetah skin. It was built with several gorgeous gold pillars. A wild deer's body hung above the door of the tent.

The skull, the angle at the top of the skull is five or six meters wide, and the branches grow vertically and horizontally.

"That must be the place where the king of this tribe lives. The number of guards at the door is three times that of other places, and the armors are neat and disciplined." Silan lay down next to Wang Hu and said in a low voice, "Dwarves are people who attach great importance to the honor of the clan.

As a race, the devil-horned deer skull in the tent is their totem, and the earth magic escaping from it is still very strong to this day!"

Demon-horned deer existed in the Valoran continent centuries ago, and their activities range from the Northern Iron Ridge Mountains to the Sable Mountains and even Mount Targon. The demons deep underground usually use them as mounts. This creature is closely related to the earth element.

The affinity is very high. This is due to the huge pair of antlers. It can release the two skills of shield and stone skin. After being tamed, the shield can reduce the enemy's close range damage, which can reduce the casualty rate of the rider in combat, especially

This is when fighting against higher-level units.

Stone skin can increase defense. The effect of this magic is completely different from that of shield. It is necessary to look at the specific offensive and defensive situations of both sides in actual combat to determine the advantages and disadvantages of the two magics. Strengthening defense means that long-range damage can be weakened. The scope of application needs to be

More extensive than the shield spell.

Katarina turned back and glared at Slan. "What's the use of talking about these things! I've been looking for a long time and I didn't find any 'living people' among these Death Eaters!" She couldn't help but shudder, God!

From the moment Catalina picked up the dagger, she assassinated all living people. The tasks she performed were also varied. But she had never encountered a "living person who was not living" among a group of "dead people who were not dead"!

Pistol looked at Catalina who suddenly lost his temper in surprise, and thought to himself, didn't you listen with interest just now? He sighed secretly in his heart.

This woman is really quick to turn over a book.

Wang Hu had already learned about Katarina's fiery temper. He pointed at the dwarves with a slight smile and said, "Look over there, all the dwarves are repeating the same actions as before. Even those who were dueling just now stood up again.

, prepare for another competition."

Following Wang Hu's fingers, the scene of the entire dwarf tribe returned to the "initial" stage again, and the sound of the beating of the iron drum disappeared. The dwarf warriors gathered around the huge jar again, and dug out large mouthfuls of oil with their hands.

Start applying the cream to your hair.

It was as if the turbid sewage was stirred up again, and the stench that had dissipated a lot became stronger again.

"Only the devil-antlered deer tent has not moved at all! Don't you find it strange? Why is it that in such a lively scene, the king's tent as the center of the tribe is silent? There are also those guards standing at the door, with their armor and

The weapon is still shining brightly. If ordinary steel is not maintained, sooner or later it will turn into an extinguished campfire full of traces of rust and damage."

Wang Hu grinned, and all the abnormal signs made these weird dwarves become normal. It seems that stainless steel has not yet appeared in this world.

As if to confirm Wang Hu's words, the guards near the king's tent suddenly made a move. They separated neatly from left to right. Their steps were so consistent that they looked like one person. The uniform movements made the armor on their bodies make a rustling sound.

The curtain of the royal tent was lifted high, and six short and stout dwarves slowly walked out carrying a small boat. The wooden boat, which was the size of a double kayak, was covered with fine velvet and brocade, and was covered with gold threads.

The embroidered patterns are inlaid with various gems, the most eye-catching is the magic stone the size of a human head placed on the bow of the ship.

The magic stone is inlaid on a base made of fine ceramics and colored glazes. This may be the only cheap thing in the entire boat. The magic stone is covered with cut irregular reflections, and as the dwarf steps,

The inside of the bumpy magic stone emits the afterglow like the setting sun, with golden stripes exuding through the reflective surface.

These lights are not static, they change colors in a few seconds. The faint ruthy white halo is as hazy as morning mist, and the black and blue light is like the violent waves of midnight.

Occasionally mixed with dark red light waves and purple whirlpools.

Even though the boat was so gorgeously decorated, it couldn't cover up the rotten hull that could be called "shabby". Wang Hu chuckled, with a sarcastic look in his eyes. The big hole in the bottom of the boat made him deeply suspicious.

, can this ship sail normally?

In Caterina's confused eyes, Wang Hu sneered and said, "You pretentious guy!" After saying that, he patted the dust on his body and walked towards the group of Death Eaters in the eyes of everyone!

"Boss... you..."

"My lord! My lord! What are you going to do!"

Wang Hu ignored Pistol and Slan's questions. Instead, he made a "please" gesture to Catalina, and then bent his arms, as if waiting for Catalina to put her hand into his.

Arms. This elegant movement made Wang Hu look like a gentleman attending a ball with his female companion, but the leather military trousers soaked in sweat and blood made his appearance look nondescript.

Catalina, however, ignored Wang Hu's actions with a cold face, swung her flaming long hair, brushed past Wang Hu's side and snorted coldly, expressing her disdain.

Failed to show off!

Wang Hu, who had lost face, immediately became furious and said to Pistol and Silan, "They have already discovered us. Otherwise we wouldn't have appeared!"

The "people" in his mouth refer to the Lord of Yuchen River and the only ferryman of the River Styx - Acheron!

As in the legend, the banks of the Yuchen River were crowded with all kinds of undead, and Acheron was responsible for ferrying them to the other side of the river. Those who had neither merits nor mistakes, and lived a mediocre life could not survive.

The river can only moan and linger beside Acheron forever.

However, since the fire elemental lord, the fire demon Ragnaros, occupied the Fire Burning Valley and killed the God of Death in the underworld, this rule has been abolished. The work of the Arkron Ferry has come to a standstill, and daily life also plays tricks on the Demon-horned Deer tribe.

The dwarves are happy.

Pistol curled his lips and laughed a few times. It was really funny that the boss was so embarrassed and looked like this. He said with a playful smile, "There is no one in that boat. It's so empty that you can't see it."

Wang Hu glared at him and said loudly, "Lord Acheron, the ferryman of the Styx and the god in charge of the fate of the dead, we are strong men from the human world, here to meet Ragnaros, the lord of the fire element.

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This rough shout made Akeron, who was lying on the bottom of the boat, yawn slightly. He stretched his soft limbs to make himself more comfortable lying on the mink-trimmed velvet spread on the deck of the boat.

, feeling the slight bumps coming from underneath his body. Akeron smiled arrogantly. As soon as the intruders stepped onto the cobblestone ground, the rushing water in the Yuchen River told him the news.

"All living beings are slaves. It seems that guests are here," Akeron smiled enthusiastically, "but I don't think you are here to meet the great lord of the fire element. No one in this place dares to call Lord Balrog directly.

name."

Akeron stretched and lay on his side on the side of the boat, looking at the group of uninvited guests through the halo emanating from the magic stone at the bow.

"Oh, the person who came here is not a good person. Is the way you want to meet me is to walk over casually with weapons in hand?"

He asked loudly. Although these people looked tired, their eyes were bright and shining, telling Akeron that these guys must have other intentions.

Akeron snapped his fingers, and the light in the magic stone suddenly gathered together and cast it on the wide surface of the Yuchen River. The sparkling river illuminated by the light suddenly had large ripples and a burst of sound.

The sound of water rang out, and several wet people emerged from the water. Their bodies were as stiff as rotten wood floating on the river, and their gray-grey skin made these three people look like drowned corpses.

The river pushed the three people to the shore. Several dwarf guards walked over and roughly lifted the three people up. A large amount of water flowed down from their broad shoulders and down the explanation's arms, soaking their clothes.

They are wrinkled and cling to the body, making it difficult to figure out where they came from.

"Who are they?" Wang Hu asked with a smile, "How did they emerge from the river water where even feathers would sink?"

Akeron made a general "grab" gesture and pointed in the direction where Wang Hu came from, but his eyes never left Wang Hu's burly body!

"Like us?" Wang Hu continued to ask with a smile, his steps did not stop, but speeded up a little without any trace.

Before Akeron could answer, there was a rush of footsteps all around. The dwarves who were mechanically performing a drama stopped their movements one after another, staring at Wang Hu and his group with blank eyes, holding various weapons tightly in their hands.

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The dark red rust on the heads of the battle ax and hammer was as bright as dazzling drops of blood.
Chapter completed!