Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 224 The battle between the master craftsmen

"Ah, master, there are not many people in the Titan family now." Tori said.

Indeed, thousands of years ago, almost all the Titans were killed in battle. Although the survivors have recuperated for 1000 years, they have lost their inheritance, and now there are very few Titans left.

"Ah, Senior Tori, where is the surviving Titan, can you take me there?" Mo Chen said.

"Okay." Just as Tori finished speaking, he saw a large group of dwarves coming here in a mighty manner not far away.

"No, father, that guy Tongri is here. Judging by the situation, he is not a good person." Toppo said.

"Huh, this guy is a master craftsman, and he has repeatedly provoked troubles in the clan. If it weren't for him, how could our dwarves split into two tribes now, master, wait a moment." After finishing speaking, Tori summoned the dwarves The strong should go up.

Feng Yunchi came to Mo Chen's side, looked at Mo Chen with a strange expression on his face, but he never spoke.

"Brother Fengyun, what kind of eyes do you have? Is there a blemish on my face?" Mo Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In one day, he became the king of elves and king of dwarves. For a while, Mo Chen felt a little unrealistic.

"Elf King, Dwarf King." Saying that, Feng Yunchi gave Mo Chen a thumbs up, and looked at Mo Chen with a smile on his face.

"Brother Fengyun, don't make fun of me. How can I be qualified with my strength, but this dwarf, what's going on? I'll go and see." Mo Chen walked out after speaking.

Feng Yunchi was about to follow, but was held back by Dai Haotian, who shook his head at him and said, "It's not for us to intervene in the affairs of the dwarves. This is a good opportunity for him." Said After that, Dai Haotian looked at the background of Mochen's departure, showing a long-lost smile, and said in his heart: "Brother Qingyang was trapped by love, and his cultivation was abandoned. I hope you can inherit the wish of Brother Qingyang, and in the future you can break through the shackles of this world." Among the top ten geniuses in the Cangyun Continent back then, Feng Qingyang was the one who had the most hope of reaching the level of God of Fighting, but during the critical period of his cultivation, Feng Qingyang fell into a sea of ​​love and abandoned his cultivation.

Above the fighting god is the god, breaking through the fighting god.God Realm is the place that every Dou Shi yearns for, but since the great war 1000 years ago, no Dou Master has been able to cross that barrier, become a god, and enter the God Realm.

The dwarves are basically no more than one meter tall, and Tongri's height is only [-] centimeters, which is a head shorter than Toppo and Tori.

"Tong Ri, why are you bringing so many people here?" Tori shouted.

"There has been such a big commotion here. As the patriarch of the dwarves, I naturally want to come over and take a look. Hey, who did this? It collapsed, Tori, the dwarves will only fall in your hands, how about How about treating me as the patriarch?" Tong Ri said with a smile.

"Bah, you scum, if it weren't for your selfishness, our dwarves would have walked out of this extreme arctic ice field long ago." Tori scolded.

The temperature of this extreme arctic ice sheet is very low, no one wants to stay in this place, but the population of the dwarves has been unable to grow, they can only hide in the extreme arctic ice sheet to recuperate.

"Haha, Tori, are you laughing at my ability? Look at you, except for one more master craftsman and one more saint craftsman than our tribe, how can your tribe compare with our tribe?" Indeed, although Tong Ri is selfish , but the life of the tribe led by Tongri is much better than that of the Toli tribe.

"Hmph, there are very few monsters in this Arctic Ice Field. If you slaughter them like this, it won't take long for the ecology of the Extreme Arctic Ice Sheet to be destroyed. Once the temperature of the Extreme Arctic Ice Sheet rises, the glacier will melt, let alone the Arctic Ice Field. The ice sheet is gone, even the entire north will be submerged by the melting water of the glacier, you are destroying the ecology." Tori said through gritted teeth.

Indeed, the Arctic Ice Sheet is self-contained, and each species has its own meaning of existence. Once this ecology is destroyed, then, once the temperature of the Arctic Ice Sheet rises and the glacier melts into water, the entire Arctic Land will also be submerged. .

"Tori, you're talking bullshit here. If you want to fight, if I win, you will regard me as the patriarch. If I lose, I will regard you as the patriarch. How about it?" Tong Ri had a plan in mind. Said.

"Bijibi, I'm afraid you won't make it." As soon as Toli finished speaking, he rushed out, his body was as fast as lightning, and he was in front of Tongri in the blink of an eye.

The corner of Tong Ri's mouth sneered, and also moved.

"Touch." The dwarves are pure-strength fighters, and they like golden body hand-to-hand combat the most. When they collided all of a sudden, a strong gust of wind centered on the two fists and scattered in all directions. All the dwarves were powerful here. They retreated two kilometers in the aura, leaving a huge open space.

Within a radius of [-] meters around the two of them, the glacier collapsed and snowflakes flew everywhere.

"Hmph." The first time the two collided, they were evenly matched. Immediately afterwards, both of them drew back their fists at the same time, and blasted out at once, with neat and consistent movements.

"Bump." There was another collision, and the glacier under his feet collapsed again. Mo Chen and the others were two kilometers away, and they could still feel the huge strong wind generated by the collision.

"What a powerful momentum, is this the collision of powerful fighters?" Feeling the powerful strength emanating from the two, Mo Chen sighed.

Just as Mo Chen was sighing, he saw two short figures soaring into the sky from the big pit. At this time, they each held a pile of casting hammers in their hands.

"This dwarf race is no doubt a race that loves casting. The hammer of this casting equipment is also used for fighting, haha." Dai Haotian laughed.

The two fought in the sky, and the ground finally calmed down. However, at this moment, something happened.

Behind the Tongri tribe, a gray light shot up into the sky. Immediately, skeletons emerged from the snow. These skeletons only had a skeleton. The flames were burning, and the skeletons held sharp bone knives in their hands. More than 100 skeletons rushed into the dwarves and slaughtered them wantonly.

"Huh? Look, what is that?" The dwarves on Tori's side are four kilometers away from the Tongri tribe, but they can see the Tongri tribe, and the gray death envelops all the dwarves in it. Large swathes of blood mist scattered in all directions.

"Grey dead air." Seeing these gray dead airs, Mo Chen frowned. Having dealt with necromancers several times, Mo Chen was very familiar with these gray dead airs.

"With such a strong death energy, there must be a necromancer appearing, everyone be careful." Mo Chen shouted.

However, apart from Toppo and Tuo Suo, the dwarves didn't accept Mo Chen as the dwarf king at all. Not enough to convince people.

(End of this chapter)