Lord Roar was full of himself.
To be honest, this was the complete opposite of the humility of the Alliance's mainstream chivalry. Chivalry emphasized humility, while orc warriors sought to be flamboyant.
If they hadn't known each other for more than 20 years, someone might have really talked back to Lord Roar.
However, they had worked together in Molten Core, Black Wing's Nest, and Mount Hyjal. The tacit understanding between them made the Alliance powerhouses smile at each other.
"Duque told me to finish that guy in ten minutes. Excluding the small talk just now, there are only five minutes left." Although Grom said this, no one saw the urgency on his face.
This was a powerhouse, a top-notch powerhouse with absolute confidence in his martial arts and combat ability.
If he had had such an opportunity when he was alive, he might have been able to break through the boundaries of the Divine Realm and enter the Demigod Realm.
Now, this path wasn't blocked. However, he didn't have the unparalleled skill, so Duque definitely couldn't let him advance to the Demigod Realm first.
After leaving the palace where they defeated Kalecgos, they walked through a roof corridor that wasn't too long. It was about the height of three stories, and they would arrive at a huge gap. The huge Brutalus was already waiting in the vast empty space in front of them.
According to the original plan, everyone had to jump down from the gap in the palace to fight Fatty Bu.
"Insignificant mortals! You've dawdled for so long, and you're finally willing to die? " The Lord of the Abyss was like a small mountain. No matter when he looked at it, it was always so oppressive.
However, Lord Roar didn't care.
So what if you have a lower body like a dragon?
So what if you have a mouth full of fangs?
Can you still scare me after your arms are modified?
Master Howl single-handedly held his world-famous killing weapon, the battle-ax Bloodhowl. The battle-ax, which resembled a curved nose, seemed to be humming because its owner had surpassed his own limits. The crimson glow on the blade of the battle-ax continued to shine.
Looking at Fatty Bu, who was arrogantly mocking the Alliance's hero group, Lord Roar grinned.
"Idiot, after I chop your head off, I'll let you talk all you want!"
Grom slowly changed his posture. It was very close to the position of squatting in the toilet, but his upper body was straight, which made him look weird. Although it looked a little funny, no one in the Alliance underestimated this posture.
At this moment, Grom moved.
In front of the vigilant Fatty Bu, Grom shot out like a spring that had been pulled to its limit.
Using the height of a three-story building, Grom jumped a height that mortals couldn't even reach in pole vaulting. Grom, who was no longer a mortal, jumped ten stories in one go.
When he reached the height limit of his high jump, his whole body tilted downwards and his feet up. With a fierce stare, the arcane energy that appeared in the void became his stepping stone. Immediately, his whole body shot towards Fatty Bu like a cannonball.
Even the experienced and knowledgeable Fatty Bu was falling at an incredible speed.
It was as if a star had fallen from the sky!
The Lords of the Abyss were born with huge and bloated bodies, and it was destined that they would never be able to dodge. No matter what kind of attack it was, he had to take it head-on.
"Hah!" Brutalus raised his modified arms. His right arm, which was equipped with a double-edged sword, and his left arm, which was equipped with a serrated machete, formed an X shape, firmly blocking Grom's path of descent.
Who knew that Lord Howl, who had become an arcane energy creature, had agility that he definitely didn't have when he was alive?
In the blink of an eye, when Lord Howl landed in front of Fatty Bu's double-edged sword, he suddenly rolled forward three times, dangerously changing his path of descent, and went over from the top of the X shape.
Faced with Grom's snake-like movements, the anxious Fatty Bu swung his arms upwards. He wanted to kill Grom in midair.
When the powerful swings that cut through the air attacked Grom with unimaginable destructive power, Fatty Bu saw the orc hero's rugged face and smiled mockingly.
[Thunder Strike]
Although Grom had used a skill unique to warriors, Fatty Bu was still shocked to see Grom stretch out his legs to kick the double-edged sword.
His legs, which looked extremely slender, had actually kicked the huge sword that was more than ten times heavier.
Under normal circumstances, even with the protection of the Epic ranked leg armor, Shi Feng's legs should've broken under his powerful attack. Even if he had miraculously blocked it, he would still have been sent flying by the powerful force.
Fatty Bu's attack didn't break Grom's legs, but it didn't feel easy to send him flying either. Instead, it felt like a premeditated self-rebound.
Sure enough, Grom suddenly used another warrior skill, [Intercept], after he was sent flying for less than two meters. He turned into a flash of green light and rushed towards the defenseless Fatty Bu's chest at lightning speed. Half of Fatty Bu's vision was suddenly filled with the domineering Grom.
He couldn't block it!
He definitely couldn't block it!
Even though Brutalus believed in the defensive ability of his breastplate, he didn't want to believe that this little orc could kill him with an axe. However, Mannoroth's mistake always stimulated his nerves.
After all, Grom Hellscream was a terrifying existence that had killed a Lord of the Abyss with an axe!
At the last moment, Fatty Bu shrank back and tried his best to lean back, hoping that he could dodge Lord Howl's axe.
Compared to the retreating Fatty Bu, Lord Howl's attack was faster.
He combined the momentum of falling from the sky with all the strength in his body, burning all his anger for an attack. It could be described as a meteor.
The Holy Light was the power of the clergy's will, and so was the anger of a warrior.
With a red flash that looked like a prairie fire, Grom's body accelerated a second time, and the destructive power of the axe increased at an unimaginable speed.
In the next moment, the ear-piercing sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out in the empty grassland.
It was the sound of a battleship being split in half by an axe.
To everyone's surprise, the special alloy breastplate on Brutalus' chest that was at least a meter thick exploded into countless pieces.
The crimson [Blood Roar] accurately slashed Fatty Bu's chest. Fatty Bu's expression of disbelief and fear was the background of the scene.
"Impossible!?"
"Idiot! I only used one axe strike against your boss. Do you think I'll use a second strike against you? "Grom's face was filled with absolute pride.
Brutalus' body began to convulse. The Lord of the Abyss was indeed powerful, but the entire race was the same.
Those who were weaker than them would definitely not be able to defeat them, but those who were slightly stronger could definitely take care of them. There was not the slightest bit of uncertainty.
The blood-red color spread throughout Fatty Bu's body. Just by looking at his appearance, one could imagine the scene of the Lord of the Abyss burning from the inside out.
In a trance, Imriel felt as if she could smell burning flesh.
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