"I am Dipolo!"

Blackhand had just finished shouting and was about to fight with his bare hands when he saw Hutao's war hammer hitting his head again. He dodged, but the next moment, the mount under his crotch received a backhand blow.

boom!

Blackhand and his mount fell straight out.

The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent. Not to mention the arrogant dwarf, even Inzaghi, who had always been calm, opened his mouth in surprise.

Is this little loli a monster?

This idea poured into everyone's mind in an instant.

"Hmph, I'm vulnerable. Who's next?"

Hutao was riding on the back of the sky ray, pointing his warhammer at the dwarves, and returned what Blackhand had just said.

"Bah, I haven't lost yet!"

Blackhand jumped up, furious, and was about to curse, when he spit out a mouthful of blood. Although he was not seriously injured, this performance was indeed embarrassing.

"But you were knocked away, and you will lose again!"

Hu Tao disagreed.

"Hu Tao, you want to scare me to death!"

Downton rolled his eyes, if he couldn't watch, the little loli would cause trouble.

"You dote on her too much. If you don't fight, she will never grow up." Twilight glared at Downton, "Do you want a female war goddess to be destroyed in your hands?"

"Isn't this too high a rating?"

Sissi frowned, no matter how Hu Tao looked at it, he was relying on his huge strength to show off his majesty.

"She is extremely talented. Now she relies entirely on her keen intuition to fight. If we had enough experience, Downton and I might not be able to defeat her."

Twilight didn't say anything. I don't know what kind of race Hutao is, but her physical fitness is incredible. And as she grows, her strength is improving at a flying speed without much training.

"so smart?"

Juliet was shocked.

"Um!"

Twilight suspected that Walnut was most likely the reincarnation of a god.

"Haha, I have been waiting for this day for a long time." The cheap god laughed. There are so many souls of the king of the hill, and they have all been kings, so one can imagine their strength.

"Wait, who are you?"

Suddenly, I felt a huge force coming out of thin air. It suppressed everyone, and the faces of the hills changed drastically.

"Just a fallen god."

The Cheap God was very humble, but the expressions of Oak and his party changed drastically. Even the fallen gods, their attainments in the study of souls completely destroyed their souls, and they were swallowed up without any problems at all.

"Now that I've finished talking nonsense, I'm going to start eating!"

A magic circle descended, imprisoning these hill kings. She and Homer were both cautious people, and had done a lot of homework for this day.

"Wait, we are willing to serve you."

The oak immediately showed weakness, it didn't want to be completely destroyed.

"What do you think?"

Downton asked.

"Let's see his sincerity first?"

Homer suggested.

"What are you looking at? This guy looks down on humans at all. Do you want me to just eat him?"

The Cheap God looked like he couldn't wait to eat.

"Okay, I'll help you regain this Black Hand clan."

Seeing Downton hesitate, Oak gritted his teeth and compromised.

"You'd better not play any tricks. Don't forget, the other Nazgul are still in my hands."

Downton warning.

"If I leave the Holy Ring, I will only die. How could I not listen to you?" Oak smiled bitterly. He really didn't expect Downton to still have such a trump card.

Whoosh!

When Downton took off his gloves, the holy ring shone brightly, projecting the oak wood.

A gorgeous royal robe and a precious crown show the majesty of the oak king.

"Blackhand clan, put away your weapons. Downton is the foreign king of the hill and the new guardian we have chosen."

Oak opened his mouth and immediately silenced the Black Hand dwarves.

"What is this stuff?"

Schürrle saw something was wrong.

"The Holy Ring of Wrath of the Lonely Mountain?"

Looking at the ring on Downton's finger, Inzaghi looked solemn.

"you are?"

Blackhand was shocked.

"I am the thirty-sixth king, Lonely Mountain Oak!"

As soon as Oak opened his mouth, the dwarves jumped off their mounts and knelt on one knee in unison. The Holy Ring could never be imitated.

"From today on, you, the Blackhand clan, will be loyal to Downton, help him regain the Forge, and restore the dwarf empire to its former glory."

Oak is worthy of being a king, and false and empty words come out of his mouth.

"The foreign king of the hill, what virtues and abilities does he have?"

Some dwarves showed dissatisfaction, but because of the majesty of the king, they did not dare to speak, so Black Hand took the initiative.

"He killed Smaug's clone, ignited the furnace, destroyed the seal, gained the recognition of the dwarf Moradin, and granted the Wrath of the Lonely Mountain. Do you think he is qualified?"

Oak shouted angrily. Being a king was questioned, and his anger naturally showed.

Downton waved his hand and threw a storm hammer. This was a unique skill of the King of the Hill that could never be imitated. Not only that, his body shone with light, and a fearless armor and a battle ax appeared.

"Everyone, do you know this equipment?"

Downton cut the breastplate with his battle ax, and sparks burst out.

"Dreadnought Suit?"

The dwarves exclaimed, their eyes suddenly became hot.

"What? This is the legendary fearless suit that only the greatest dwarf heroes are eligible to possess?"

Dahne was dumbfounded, and then looked at Downton, who was majestic and majestic in the armor, with fascinated eyes.

"Although I am a foreigner on the hill, I will still fight to restore the glory of the dwarf kingdom. Everyone, I need your help. When the Forge is reoccupied, I will give the fearless ring to the warrior who has contributed the most."

Downton was not an idiot. Seeing the dwarves' desire for the suit, he immediately threw it out as a reward.

"real?"

The Black Hand clan, which has always had strict military regulations, also had riots. More than a dozen people couldn't help but ask, "There is nothing we can do. This is a fearless suit, and it represents a huge significance."

Those ordinary dwarves who have lost their family's glory all want it, not to mention these loyal guardian clan. In their eyes, tradition is everything.

"The promise made by me, Duke Downton of the West, will never change even if the mountains collapse and the earth collapses, and the seas and rocks rot!"

It's just an epic suit, Downton doesn't care. Besides, it's not him who has the final say on when to fight the Forge.

"Hey, is there any way to disturb this matter?"

Xuerle couldn't wait any longer. These dwarves were obviously moved. If they were loyal to Downton, this guy's power would be greatly enhanced.

Inzaghi remained silent, let alone causing trouble, even if he interrupted Downton's oath with words, he would be attacked by the Black Hand clan.

The more honest a clan is, the more seriously they take their oaths.

"Guardians of Downton, we are willing to be loyal to you, but we need the clan leader to announce it."

Black Hand knelt down on one knee. He looked humble. In their hearts, Downton was no longer a human being, but a fellow human being.

"A bunch of idiots."

Oak was so angry that he vomited blood and couldn't help cursing.

"Haha, except for you rulers, who knows that foreign dwarves are not dwarves, but are cannon fodder for you to win over? Are you going to suffer now?"

Homer sneered.

Of course, humans disdain the status of foreign dwarves. However, other races in the underground need it because they can get the same rights. When the dwarf empire was in its heyday, the foreign dwarf legion accounted for one-third of the army, establishing a huge territory for them.
To be continued...