Dual Blade Magician from Another World

Chapter 8 Dwarven Friendship

The black-robed leader is obviously quite powerful, and his martial arts level cannot be seen from Asura's strength.

He could only hide in the tree and worry about the dwarves.

With the joining of the black-robed leader, the dwarf warrior leader was clearly at a disadvantage, and the swing of his giant axe became slower and slower.

Just when the black-robed man thought the situation was settled, the dwarf warrior leader suddenly shouted, "Fighting spirit!"

Then his muscles bulged, a faint red flame ignited around his body, and the blood-red chains binding his body loosened.

Then the dwarf leader used his powerful martial arts to knock away the five black-robed men surrounding him!

All five of them fell to the ground injured, and even the black-robed leader spit out blood, obviously seriously injured.

Asura was very excited when watching the fight. It was the first time he had seen such a fierce fight.

Just now, the leader of the dwarf warriors must have used his innate combat skills, and his combat effectiveness suddenly increased to a higher level.

Seeing that the dwarf warriors had a slight advantage, Asura felt a lot more at ease, and at the same time he also wanted to become stronger!

After the dwarf leader knocked five people away, he turned around and helped other dwarf warriors kill the man in black robe!

Seeing that most of the dwarf warriors were injured and bruised, he became furious and turned to stare at the black-robed leader who had just been injured.

With a roar, he rushed forward with an axe, raising it high and trying to chop the black-robed leader in half.

The black-robed leader was shocked and angry. He didn't expect this dwarf to be so powerful!

It seems I've underestimated this race. A fierce gleam flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed the chests of his two injured men with both hands. Then, with one claw, he exploded their hearts and shouted, "Blood Sacrifice: Ghost Binding!"

As he moved, the blood light in the formation suddenly became brighter, and the chains that were originally loose on the dwarf warrior leader suddenly tightened.

And several chains appeared and tightly wrapped around the giant axe raised in the air, preventing it from moving forward.

The dwarf warrior leader tried his best to break free from the chains, but his short body was now covered with red chains.

The other dwarves saw their leader trapped and wanted to rescue him, but were desperately held back by the other black-robed men.

The leader of the black-robed men stood up with a strange laugh.

He dusted himself off, walked up to the dwarf leader, and said, "You dwarf, you dare to resist? Do you really think I can't deal with you?"

"Once I plant the seal on you, you will be my strongest slave!"

"Haha... Don't worry, I will continue to capture more dwarves to keep you company. It is an honor for you dwarves to become slaves of our great organization, Xuezhao!"

Asura became more and more frightened the more he listened in the tree!

What were these black-robed men doing capturing so many dwarves? And I'd never heard of the "Xue Zhao" organization he mentioned.

Looking at the behavior of these people, they feel like an evil organization, especially those who sacrifice the blood of their own men to activate the formation skills. They are extremely cruel!

The dwarf warrior leader was filled with shame and anger. He tried to chop with his giant axe with all his strength, but the axe was trapped by the chains and could not move down at all.

The man in black robe laughed loudly when he saw this, and walked one step in front of the dwarf leader while laughing. The dwarf warrior raised his giant axe less than a fist away from him.

The black-robed leader looked at the dwarf warrior leader jokingly and said, "Come on, chop it down. Do you have the ability to chop it down? Be my slave, dwarf!"

After saying this, he wanted to reach out and pat the dwarf warrior leader's angry face...

But suddenly, the red chains that originally bound the dwarf and the giant axe flashed and disappeared.

The giant axe chopped down fiercely under the inertia of the dwarf warrior, easily splitting the black-robed leader standing defenseless below in half from the left shoulder!

Everyone stopped fighting and stared blankly at the scene in front of them!

The dwarf warrior leader was also thrown forward by the sudden disappearance of the restraints. He didn't know what was happening...

Only the black-robed leader, whose body was not yet completely dead, slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

I saw a man standing under a large tree not far away, one arm shielding his face, the other holding a small black flag. That flag was exactly the key point of the formation he had planted last night...

The black-robed leader wanted to say something, but blood was already gushing out of his mouth.

He kept his eyes wide open for a long time, unwilling to close them, as if he wanted to see clearly who the person who had tricked him to death was...

Everyone realized what was happening, and the dwarf warriors, who were not bound by red chains, burst out with amazing fighting power.

The black-robed men, whose leader had just died, were in a state of disarray and had no desire to continue fighting. They were chased and hacked to pieces by the dwarf warriors, and the situation became a one-sided massacre...

Ashura stood behind a big tree, shielding his face with his arms across his face, while clutching a small black flag and looking nervously at the battlefield.

He was afraid that a man in black would escape from the battlefield and come to seek revenge on him!

Fortunately, the battle ended soon. The black-robed men were killed one after another, and the only sound left on the battlefield was the heavy breathing of the dwarf warriors...

Asura breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that none of the black-robed men escaped.

He didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he faced the battlefield and slowly retreated.

But the dwarf warrior leader suddenly shouted at him, "Stop!" and then strode towards him.

Asura had just seen the terrifying charge of the dwarf warrior leader, the only difference was that this time he didn't raise his giant axe.

But this aura still made Ashura's hands and feet cold and his back chilled.

The dwarf warrior leader rushed to Ashura's front, looked at the boy who was still shielding his face with his arms warily, then looked at the flag he was holding, and seemed to be thinking...

Asura looked down at the dwarf warrior running towards him, afraid that this seemingly not-so-intelligent dwarf would misunderstand something again.

He quickly said, "I mean no harm, I just helped you!"

Then he recounted the whole story of how he got here last night, how he was trapped in the tree and witnessed everything. He was surrounded by dwarf warriors...

After listening to Ashura's story, the dwarf warrior leader first removed the red flames all over his body.

As the red flames disappeared, the dwarf warriors' momentum suddenly weakened.

He took out a large wine barrel from the storage space he carried with him, opened the lid and started drinking from it...

Some of the dark red wine dripped from his beard to the ground, and Ashura could smell the distinctly strong smell of alcohol.

Seeing the dwarf drinking like this, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Grandpa was right when he said that dwarves are addicted to alcohol!

Ashura didn't know why he was so bold to get involved in this battle. Perhaps the kindness in his heart played a decisive role.

All he could do was destroy the magic circle. He shielded his face with his arms to avoid ruining the black-robed man's plans. He'd see his face again and vent his anger on him...

After the dwarf warrior leader drank half a barrel of liquor, he obviously felt much better.

Seeing Ashura still covering his face with his arms, he suddenly laughed!

Then he reached out and pulled Ashura in front of him, giving him a big hug. His strong arms patted the boy's back and he said sincerely, "Thank you, my friend!"

As the dwarf leader pulled, Ashura's raised arm was pulled open, revealing his youthful face.

But this sincere hug almost made the boy faint!

The two slaps on his back from the dwarf warrior made him grimace in pain and he was speechless for a while.

The dwarves around him laughed out loud when they saw Ashura like this...

The dwarf warrior leader also noticed the boy's frail body. He scratched his head embarrassedly and said again: "My friend, my name is Kasa, what is your name?"

After saying this, he handed the wine barrel beside him to the young man.

Ashura leaned against the tree and gasped for breath. Suddenly, a strange thought popped into his head - my father still loves me. He has spanked me so many times since I was a child, but none of them were as heavy as this dwarf's slap...

Then he quickly shook his head to interrupt this strange thought and looked at the enthusiastic gazes of the group of dwarf warriors in front of him.

The boy's mood also brightened up a lot, and he smiled and said, "My name is Ashura, and I'm from the country of Olai!"

He took the wine barrel from the dwarf warrior leader. The barrel was quite heavy, so the boy also drank it down with a gulp, imitating the dwarf warrior's behavior...

What Asura doesn't know is that if the alcoholic dwarfs are willing to share their wine with you, it means that you have gained the dwarfs' sincere friendship!

What the boy didn’t know was that what the dwarf Kasa handed him was the dwarf’s god of war wine!

The wine is strong and feels like magma entering the throat, and it also has magical effects...

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