"Uh-huh!"
A golden light flashed, and Ogtanlong's war blade struck hard on Yohad's protective fighting spirit.
The fighting spirit that could withstand the ninth-level attack only lasted for a moment under this golden light before a large opening was opened, and the war blade easily broke through his defense.
"Bang bang bang!"
A scene that shocked everyone appeared. In the distant city of Kuhan, a group of defenders only saw that the holy order on their side was chopped down by the eighth-level orc warlord. The body fell far away and was beaten on the ground. It took seven or eight rolls before it stopped.
Some of them who had activated the eagle eye technique even saw a little bit of blood scattered on the ground. They were shocked when this scene happened.
"Holy, the Holy One is bleeding...how, how is it possible..."
No one expected that things would turn out like this.
From their point of view, with a holy-level attack, it would be easy to deal with an eighth-level war master.
The result was far beyond their expectations. The ninth-level combat master Yohad was actually injured in a one-on-one duel. This was completely beyond what an eighth-level master could do.
"Did...that orc break through!?"
"Breakthrough should be impossible...but look, he can actually levitate in the air! He is not an eighth-level battle master! He is not an eighth-level battle master at all! He is also a ninth-level battle master!!"
"Damn! Cunning orcs! They actually deceived us! No wonder the commander of the army lost just now! These orcs really deserve to die!"
"..."
Everyone yelled and cursed loudly, and everyone was furious.
On the battlefield, Yohad remained silent.
He slowly climbed up from the ground, glanced at the huge wound on his chest, then threw away the two half-axe handles in his hands, lowered his head and remained motionless.
"Your Majesty, what happened to him..."
The defenders at the rear couldn't help but become worried when they saw this.
However, the next second, Yohad suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Ogtanlong not far away, and his eyes had turned blood red.
Go crazy!
This is the racial talent of the dwarf berserker.
After becoming mad, the speed of power is greatly increased, and it becomes extremely crazy. After identifying an enemy, it will pursue it to the end without stopping. It can even resist many mental attacks because of this madness.
As the king of the dwarves, Yohad himself also has the blood of a part of the berserker. It is obvious that he is completely angered at this moment.
However, what he displayed was not the berserk skill of an ordinary dwarf berserker, but a unique ninth-level fighting skill.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion in the sky, and a bolt of thunder rolled down and directly hit Yohad below.
The thunderous momentum was astonishing, and the powerful energy field formed a shock wave, which actually pushed away Ogtanlong who came to attack.
What's even more amazing is that Yohad didn't seem to be hurt after being struck by the thunder. Instead, the thunder surrounded his body, and the electric light traveled through every vein in his body.
"ah!!!"
Yohad roared angrily, his body suddenly enlarged, his muscles bulged, and turned into a silvery white color similar to lightning.
His armor was shattered all over the place, leaving only a few pieces of underwear woven with special materials. His height exceeded the limit of a dwarf, reaching more than two meters, and his aura reached its peak at this moment.
Avatar!
Yohad's ultimate move is beyond the extreme state of madness.
In this state, in addition to the great enhancement of all aspects of the body's qualities, the biggest feature is the lightning floating in the body.
These lightnings completely stimulated his body's potential, which not only gave him a terrifying recovery power, but also gave his body a strong magic resistance. Even a magic immunity is no exaggeration.
Of course, as the ultimate ultimate move, the cost of using this move is also very high. Yohad will no longer be able to participate in the battle for at least many days.
"That thunder... is Yohad! How could... what on earth is he doing!?"
In the city, McCarvey was frightened when he saw thunder and lightning in the sky.
He is holding a meeting with several other saints present in the Breakers to discuss the next plan for the advent of God.
But what he didn't expect was that while the meeting was going well, Yohad who was going out over there suddenly activated his ultimate move, which shocked McAvey, who was well aware of his ability.
He didn't know why the other party would do this, but he understood that once this ultimate move was activated, Yohad would enter a period of weakness, which would greatly affect their next plan.
However, McAvey knew very well that although Yohad looked reckless, he was not stupid. He could understand some things without being reminded by himself.
But now the result is that Yohad has activated his ultimate move, God Descends, which means something unexpected has happened on the battlefield outside.
According to the news they had received previously, the one who came to challenge was an eighth-level battle master. Logically speaking, Yohad should be back soon.
But to deal with an eighth-level battle master, it is obvious that there is no need to use the ultimate move. This is obviously because someone else intervened.
"Did that Urbis guy come here in person!?"
McAlevey thought of this possibility almost immediately.
"Hmph, stupid dwarf."
On the table next to him, Archdruid Akatus crossed his arms and mocked disdainfully.
Elf Queen Regina cast a worried look.
The last saint in the city, Zhang Xiaoman, was nowhere to be seen at this moment.
According to his method, he goes out to arrange some things, and then the results of the meeting are reported back to him.
McCarvey didn't know what the thing he was talking about was. He just heard what the formation was called. It should be a kind of magic formation.
"Let's go! Let's go over and take a look!"
The Holy Magister finally couldn't sit still. He had to go to the scene quickly to see what was going on there. If that guy Urbis, the Beast King, came, Yohad might not be able to fight him.
As he left, Regina also used her flying ability to follow him. In the end, only Arcatus was left. He glanced at his mouth and reluctantly turned into a raven, spread his wings and flew to the city. The direction outside the door.
Outside.
"God descends to earth!? Haha! Is this the strongest power of the Dwarf King? That's fine! Today I will make you lose to the point of being convinced! It's just you..."
Ogtanlon waved the war blade in his hand and leaped high.
"You are not worthy of calling yourself a god!!"
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At the same time, Yohad also accumulated his strength and also attacked Ogtanlon.
After being baptized by thunder, he gained rapid recovery. The wounds on his body had been healed long ago, and the explosive power in his body was even more amazing. His footsteps crushed the ground, causing a sonic boom.
"boom!!"
There was another violent impact. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise the shock wave alone might have killed a large number of low-level soldiers.
At their level, it no longer matters whether the combat skills are strong or not. What really matters in the competition is the purest strength.
Speed, attack power, defense power, these things can be reduced by ten levels after reaching the top, without too many bells and whistles at all.
Because in such a rapid collision, there is no room for them to display their combat skills, and there is no time for them to display other abilities. The two sides are purely physical and elemental.
"Boom boom boom boom!!"
A series of sonic booms sounded in the air, accompanied by dull crashing sounds.
The movements of the two were so fast that even many mid-level professionals could not see clearly. Only a few high-level professionals could barely see something with only scales and claws.
"What a terrifying power... Is this a holy battle..."
Whether they were orcs or humans, everyone was stunned at this moment. The destructive power displayed by the two people on the scene really frightened them.
Every step he takes can crush the earth, and every punch he throws can bring up countless afterimages.
The nearby hills were almost flattened by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and the rocks were as fragile as pieces of paper, flying all over the sky.
"Go to hell!"
Ogtanlon swung his sword with all his strength and struck Yohad directly on the shoulder.
The latter's skin was harder than steel, but a large section was still cut into it.
But the next second, Yohad knocked Ogtanlong away with a punch, and the wound on his shoulder healed instantly under the stimulation of thunder.
Judging from the equipment, Yohad went into battle shirtless and relied solely on a pair of iron fists.
Ogtanlong, who was wearing golden armor and holding a war blade that could easily cut off the storm axe, obviously wanted to take advantage.
But Yohad turned on the God-descended mode, which was a life-threatening style of play.
I don't care if you chop me, I'll give you a punch even if I risk my life. Even if you are protected by golden armor, I will beat you hard.
He simply relies on his super recovery ability to fight against the opponent head-on.
Ogtanlon is also equipped with golden armor, and his defense power is extremely amazing. Although Yohad hit him several times, most of the attacks were neutralized by his equipment.
The battle between the two lasted for five minutes. Five minutes is not long, but if it were two top masters fighting, the noise would be a bit big.
The area in front of the city gate was completely in disarray. The ground seemed to have been plowed all over, and the hills were shattered countless times. Even the wolf cavalry who followed Ogtanlong were scared away. Hide away.
"Who is that? Judging from the size, it is not Urbis. Are there other ninth-level orcs?"
In the sky, McCarvey and a group of other saints were watching the battle from above.
The two people below were fighting so fiercely that they were inseparable, and even he couldn't intervene for a while.
"The Orcs have a large population. Although their talents are limited, it is not an exaggeration to have one or two geniuses among so many people... Urbis may have hidden many methods that we don't know about..."
Regina said with a solemn expression.
Beside her, Arcatus, who had turned into a raven, was staring at the battle below, silent.
After a while, McCarvey's eyes suddenly lit up and he said:
"Almost! They all look seriously injured, we are ready to take action!"
At this time, the battle below has passed the fierce stage. Both of them are scarred, and it seems that the outcome is about to be decided.
Akatus narrowed his eyes and said coldly:
"The dwarves and the orcs fought to no avail. Tsk tsk, we can take this opportunity to kill the orc. It will definitely severely weaken Urbis's power!"
"Arcatus, they are conducting Avakaron. Do you want to interfere with this sacred ritual?"
Regina glanced at him.
"madness!!"
The archdruid yelled angrily.
"Who do you think our opponent is? That little warrior in gold sugar coating? Or the army of orcs!? Regina, don't forget, we are dealing with gods! What are you still telling me about Avaka here? Long?"
Regina's expression changed at his expression. She just subconsciously felt that something was wrong with this, but she didn't really want to let the orc go.
But at this moment, being robbed by Arcatus, it was not a good thing for me. After all, from the surface, I was indeed too pedantic.
But after all, she is the queen of elves and the king of Akatus in name, so naturally she cannot remain indifferent to being scolded.
"Arcatus! Watch your words! You are talking to the queen of the elves! Do you want me to convict you!"
"Haha, stupid Regina, are you still using your status as queen to suppress me? I think..."
"Shut up!"
McAvey suddenly snorted, interrupting Arcatus who was about to continue taunting.
"You are all a family, what's the point of arguing all day long!? What time is it now? No one can survive if the internal strife continues!"
He rarely got angry, and his momentum exploded, shocking the two people around him for a moment.
He is the strongest in the field, and he is also the oldest. He does put a lot of pressure when he is angry.
Arcatus was suddenly interrupted by this. After being stunned for a moment, he felt that his face was dull. However, after feeling that McAvey was really angry, he thought about it and said nothing more, just in his mouth. He muttered: "Who is the same family as her... I have long stopped recognizing that she is my niece..."
While a few people in the sky were arguing, the battle below also came to an end.
After a fight, Yohad and Ogtanlon both flew backwards, falling to the ground and unable to get up again.
Each of them was covered in blood, both their own and each other's.
Ogtanlon's golden armor was almost broken, its light was extremely dim, and it could not even be repaired by itself.
Yohad in the restaurant was not feeling well either. The state of the god descending to earth had long been lifted. There were oozing wounds everywhere on his body, and blood was constantly flowing out.
The two of them were staring at each other, but they couldn't get up for a while.
At this point, the duel between the two warriors was considered over. The final result far exceeded everyone's previous expectations, and it turned out to be a lose-lose situation.
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