Boom! !
The magic warriors of the Chaoyang tribe jumped onto the stone wall.
He was wearing a vest made of red animal skin, which had much higher defense and dazzlingness than ordinary Asahi tribe warriors.
With the hammer with flame pattern in his hand, he looks like a god of war.
Of course, this is what the other warriors of the Asahi tribe felt in their hearts.
A battle flag with a broken flagpole was raised. Although the person holding the flag was standing on horseback, the flag still seemed too short and not very imposing.
The magic warrior of the Chaori tribe shook the hammer in his hand and said, "You actually let me use the tribe's magic weapon. You are quite powerful. You should feel honored to kill you!"
Song Yang threw the bone spur away.
The warrior of the Chaori tribe immediately swung the hammer with flame pattern and swept out.
Only two clanging sounds were heard, and the bone spur did not hurt him. After colliding with the hammer, sparks flew and the man flew back directly.
The bone spur was not damaged, but it did not hurt the other party either.
After all, the bone spur is too small and too thin. Although it is flexible, it lacks offensive power.
Song Yang retracted the bone spur and inserted it into his lower back.
The magic warrior of the Chaori tribe held up a hammer and said, "Do you want to surrender? Kneel down and kowtow to me, and I can take you back to the tribe to meet our great wizard! Let him forgive your crimes and fight for the Chaori tribe in the future!"
Song Yang said, "Why should I surrender to you? Did I say I was going to surrender? Who the hell are you? Do you think you deserve my kowtow?"
The magic warrior was stunned, and then became angry.
He said: "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
The magic warrior could speak the divine language, so he could understand what Song Yang said, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Song Yang speaking the divine language.
It seems that magic warriors should be able to speak the divine language.
After the conversation between the two sides ended, the magic warrior of the Chaori tribe immediately raised the obsidian metal hammer, stomped on the wall, and rushed towards Song Yang.
Part of the stone wall had been knocked down, and the remaining part was riddled with holes.
The magic warriors were running on it, and the stone walls were shaking constantly.
The short distance was reached in an instant.
The magic warrior smashed the huge obsidian metal hammer towards Song Yang's head with great force, and he was ready to kill him with one blow!
The next moment, the big hammer came into contact with Song Yang.
The magic warrior of the Chaori tribe had a stunned look on his face. He didn't expect to kill Song Yang so easily.
It's like watching a beautiful woman getting ready to have sex, but you shoot her before she's satisfied.
It seems that I am too strong...
The magic warrior sighed.
He originally wanted to have a fierce battle with Song Yang and then subdue him to become his younger brother, but he didn't expect that Song Yang was too stubborn and ended up dying.
Crunch~!
A series of harsh friction sounds reached the ears of the magic warrior.
He suddenly felt a high temperature rising, so hot that it made his skin hurt.
There were cries of surprise from all around.
When the magic warrior of the Chaori tribe looked up, he could see a man with flames burning all over his body standing in front of him.
This is Song Yang.
After he knew that the bone spurs could not deal with the obsidian metal hammer, he immediately used the flame armor.
The fiery red cloak flapped continuously, making a rustling sound.
The armor on his body was covered in flames, which lasted for a long time and were much more impressive than the flame patterns on the obsidian metal hammer.
Comparing the two is like the difference between a phoenix and a turkey.
Song Yang's entire body was covered in flaming armor, like the god of fire descending to earth, shining brightly and scorchingly hot.
His hand was currently holding an obsidian warhammer. A deep handprint appeared on the surface of the hammer and was deepening.