Thought is known as the fastest speed in the world. But that only refers to the speed at a relatively long distance. At such a short distance, someone can speed faster than thought!

At least, the nameless knife can do it!

The moment the two knives were unsheathed, the dwarves thought that lightning in the sky had hit the room. Many people subconsciously raised their hands to block their eyes, but they were still slowed down for a moment. The strong light pierced into people's eyes, causing the dwarves to lose their vision for a while.

In the hall, the dwarves could only hear the continuous collision sounds of weapons when they intersected, and just a few people's hearing was temporarily lost.

Take a knife, fight back, and collide!

It was only a few seconds before Ezelas felt like a hundred years. As he retreated after the impact, his arms were extremely sour and numb, and the wet liquid was dripping down his palms to the ground.

The tiger's mouth was cracked! Ezelas's arm was so numb that he didn't even feel any pain. He stared at Wuming cautiously. The sneak attack he was most sure of was not effective at all. Instead, he was almost taken advantage of this opportunity by the other party and successfully killed and seized his life.

It is also the seventh level, this kid's seventh level power is too strong, right? Ezelas was secretly surprised. No wonder he could enter the camp of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, no wonder he could kill Shi Dakai.

Wuming looked at Ezelas, and he actually avoided the counterattack of his decisive attack, and his seventh-level strength was unexpectedly strong.

After a brief look, Wuming's eyes reappeared. With the excuse of taking action, there was no need to continue pretending. Even if he was killed, he would just fight back to save his life.

Vajra Power!

Wuming's stomp was completely different from Ezelas's previous sneak attack. The ground in the hall was shaking. The dwarf present could not see or hear it. He only felt his whole body shaking, his feet were floating and shaking. The dwarf, who was slightly less likely to sit on the ground.

Earthquake? In a moment, the same thoughts appeared in the dwarves' minds.

At the same time, the slabs under Wuming's feet turned into countless stones, which were wavy and rolled outward, as if some monster was squirming quickly underground.

The waves of air rise, and the namelessness rises!

His speed was several times faster than the air waves. The sword expanded rapidly in his pupils. Only one word flashed in Ezelas's mind: The landslides!

At the same time, Ezelas slipped under his feet and quickly retreated to the rear. Fighting with Thunder with a fierce fight was definitely not the best way.

Dodge first and avoid this sharp knife, and wait until his aura weakens before attempting to counterattack! Ezelas made up his mind and retreated quickly.

Wuming slashed out with one sword, the second sword, the third sword, and the fourth sword rolled like a river of water. The sword force was stronger than the other, and the sharpness not only did not weaken at all, but instead strengthened continuously.

Ezelas was suffocated and secretly called himself stupid. Wuming was not from a wealthy man, but from an orthodox soldier.

What this soldier is focused on on the battlefield is that he is full of momentum. Once he exerts his momentum, the attack will only become more and more fierce. How could there be any possibility of weakening his aura?

In just two breaths, Ezelas' defeat was achieved! He could not believe that his defeat appeared so quickly. How could there be such a gap between the seventh level?

Hold on! Be sure to hold on!

Ezelas blocked the attacks of more than a dozen more swords.\\\\\\\\\\'s chest was as painful as a volcano eruption. Wuming was only one person no matter how fierce he was. As long as he persisted for a while, he could attract a large number of dwarves. Wuming could not do it even if he wanted to escape.

Another sword came. When Ezerath used the nameless sword to retreat, he heard a word shouting from Wuming: "Wind!"

What wind is wind? Thoughts flashed through my mind, Ezelas felt that the ground was not on the solid ground, but on the ground flowing into turbulent water, which was a physical ground formed by the movement of strong airflow.

As he slashed under his feet, Ezelas's seventh-level power was fully opened. When he flew into the air, he finally slowed down half a step. With a flash of sword light, he felt pain that had never been felt before.

An arm with blood flipped out at high speed in the air. The intense pain Ezelas fell from the air.

Qianmi, who was shining for the second time, stood at Ezelas' throat. Wuming lay in his ear and whispered: "Sam, in addition to asking me to help him get the sword back, he also asked me to help him kill someone."

"Who? Me?" The pain made Ezelas' body tremble violently. He looked at Wuming, who was about to take away all his life: "I am not convinced! It was not me who hurt him at that time. The Holy Hammer was also involved! It was just that Sam didn't know..."

"Haw of the Holy Hammer?" Wuming showed a rare smile. Ezelas still underestimated Sam. From Sam's words, he had obviously known that Stove Castle was also involved in that incident.

"That's right! Sam's daughter and wife were both killed by the holy hammer." Ezelas looked grim: "I only took his knife and hurt him, but not his family! Why do you want me to take revenge?"

"Haughter of the Holy..." Wuming chewed the name lightly: "Do you say it is true?"

"Every word is true." Ezelas wanted to pull his feet on his back before dying: "It was agreed that the thousand destruction will be my thousand killings will be his."

"I know." Wuming Dao made a small fist: "Do you have any last words?"

Ezelas looked at Wuming, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You are a very incompetent killer."

Wuming didn't argue: "First."

"No wonder." Ezelas closed his eyes: "I'm not for myself to take the Thousand Demons. Sam is indeed the best craftsman, but his means are too soft and his power is not strong enough. If the Iron Fortress was inherited by him, it will definitely not grow and grow. I have never regretted this matter, even if your knife is on my throat now. Since you are Sam's friend, then his character is weak and his lack of strength has disappeared. There is a letter of appointment left by the previous castle lord under my bed. It is for Sam. After I die, give this to him and let him come back to lead the Iron Fortress!"

"Are you finished?" Wuming asked.

"Also, if you can, please kill the Holy Hammer. Sam is not the opponent of the Holy Hammer. He will definitely know about the Holy Hammer as the Lord of the Iron Fortress. So..."

Wuming looked at Ezelas in front of him. This was a dwarf with extremely lofty ambitions and ideals, but his way was too extreme.

"You are not a bad person, but you can't be a good person." Wuming simply commented.^^^^

Ezelas closed his eyes and smiled fearlessly: "How can a person never die in his life? Good people and bad people are the evaluations given to me by future generations. I am sorry to Sam and the teacher in this life. I am worthy of the others! Iron Fort has the foundation I have laid down, and the dwarves will definitely be very prosperous in the future within a hundred years. Come on! I will not regret it for the sake of my tribe."

After the words came, Ezelas' head fell, Wuming turned around and looked at the dwarves who had already recovered their vision and hearing: "I will bring back your new castle master Sam."

Bent over and put Ezelas' head on his broken head, Wuming stood up and gave him a standard military salute, a respectable person. He was also a person who had to kill for Sam. The heroic Ezelas was immortal. Sam would only be in a position of harm when he came back. No matter what Ezelas thought, Sam would not forgive him for killing his former castle master, or he would fight with Ezelas.

Sam's power is far from Ezelas's opponent. Even though he knows that Ezelas is a respectable hero, Wuming has no regrets of killing him.

The dwarves were all fools, and they understood that Ezerath ascended the Fort Lord. He used the means of killing the former Fort Lord to usurp power.

The dwarves didn't know what to do for a while. During Ezerath's tenure, Iron Fortress was booming and made great contributions to all the dwarves of Iron Fortress. But it was unbearable for him to kill the former castle lord in the dwarves' tribe.

Wuming leaned over and picked up the weapon in Ezelas's hand and opened another wooden box that was not opened. A pair of long swords were carried on him. The three-headed and six-armed combat mode required too many weapons. Putting these weapons was an insult to them. Only using them was the greatest honor of the weapon.

Opening the dragon wings, Wuming flew out of the hall in everyone's eyes, leaning over to look at the dwarves gathering towards the hall from afar.

The second pair of dragon wings exerted force, Wuming rose to a higher altitude, and determined the location in the air: "The location of the stove castle, there..."

Three pairs of dragon wings exerted force at the same time, and a huge ground bullet streamlined air shield appeared outside Wuming's body.

"Sacred Hammer..." Wuming touched an electronic key on his chest. It was half of the key in the ruins that the Sacred Hammer had wanted to enter before.

The dwarf city second only to the Iron Fortress.

Nominally second only, there is actually a big gap between the two.

The Holy Hammer sat radiantly on the throne in the living room. The matter of starting a weapon trading with the Dragon Kingdom has always been the most proud thing he has been these days.

Fortunately, I reached a deal with the Shenlong Kingdom earlier. If I waited until now to deal with the Shenlong Kingdom, which had gained the upper hand in the war, I might not have received as much attention as I am now, right?

The Holy Hammer looked at Zhang Feng, who was sitting not far below, one of the most famous generals of the Shenlong Kingdom. This time, he could come to buy new weapons as a delegation, and it also showed the importance of the Shenlong Kingdom to the status of the furnace fort.

On the mainland, the status of missions often brings the country's importance to a city. Although Zhang Feng's identity is not as noble as a princess, his reputation is far higher than that of a princess. He is one of the typical representatives of the young and strong sects in the army.

"General Zhang Feng, we will copy your request." The Holy Hammer held the wine glass: "Here I wish the general a prosperous martial arts.^^

"Thank you, the Great Elder." Zhang Feng, as the head of the mission commander, seemed to have the spirit of an important minister of the court in every move: "Then please pay extra attention to the equipment of our 16th Legion."

"This is nature, this is nature."

The Holy Hammer agreed repeatedly. Among all the legions of the Shenlong Kingdom, which legion is famous for the 16th legion? Wuming may even have the opportunity to be a king, and not everyone can offend him.

The Holy Hammer picked up the wine glass before he put down his wine glass, and saw Zhang Feng's expression suddenly change. He had not yet reacted to what had happened. The general of the Shenlong Kingdom had ejected to the door of the hall without everyone seeing his uprooting.

Immediately afterwards, an exaggerated voice that was completely different from his previous steady voice came.

"Boss! Why are you here? Did you know that I bought weapons for the country here and embezzled gold coins from it, so I came to the land?"

The Holy Hammer, other dwarves, and other messengers from the Dragon Kingdom, all of them looked a little embarrassed.

The corruption of gold coins when purchasing weapons is actually a stealth rule that has been followed for countless years. Everyone will tacitly handle the matter under the table.

People like Zhang Feng who dare to loudly explain their corruption in public are the first to be founded by the Shenlong Kingdom.

The Holy Hammer gently wiped off the sweat from his forehead and shook his head slightly: I am successful at a young age, so crazy. Now that I have outstanding military achievements, no one dares to say anything. When the war disappears one day, it is likely that the ship will capsize. It seems that it is better not to get too close to this person and the young people who are rising civilians have too little background after all.

Wuming landed in front of the hall. The Holy Hammer could not sit still, and his face was even more ugly. Whether it was in the forest outside the stove castle or in the New War City that day, the old dwarf was a little uneasy.

With heavy sighs, the Holy Hammer also quickly stood up and walked quickly towards the entrance of the hall. Who would have thought that Wuming, who was chased by thousands of adventurers that day, had transformed himself into the youngest master in the world today. He also had the title of the best master in the future that everyone is optimistic about.

If I had known it, the Holy Hammer smiled bitterly, but unfortunately, there was no one in this world. Otherwise, when I saw Wuming at that time, I would have tried my best to show my goodwill. How could I harm him?

In addition to the bitter smile, there was a hint of resentment in the eyes of the Holy Hammer. This seemingly muscular Wuming could even cheat. The key he handed over that day was simply fake!

"It's the nameless general of the Shenlong Kingdom." The Holy Hammer wanted to open his arms enthusiastically. Seeing that Wuming had no intention of hugging him, he hurriedly stopped his arms opening: "I salute you on behalf of the stove castle."

Wuming looked at Zhang Feng in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Boss, anyway, fighting at the level of life and death is not something I can win at the level of my life." Zhang Feng smiled at his ease: "Maybe the war will end soon, and I want to get more money and coins for my brothers. Our army has made great achievements, but it is also the most troublesome force among the military bosses. When the war is over, the first one to be cut off is probably our army. We must give our brothers some retreat in advance."

Wuming sighed and nodded. The higher he sat, the higher he sat, and more and more people were following him. ^^^^ The things he thought about for them must be more careful.

"You don't plan to participate in the battle of life and death?"

Zhang Feng shrugged: "Boss, to be honest, I really want to go and see. But when I get to that kind of place, I think the worst thing is that the seventh level is to be able to increase my strength? My potential for the sixth level strength seems to have been almost developed. If I go, it can help you relieve the pressure, and I will go naturally. But if I go now, it will become a burden for you."

Wuming was silent. In addition to potential, Zhang Feng's strength was obtained by the accident that day. Now he has been fighting fiercely, so he has really developed his potential.

As a master of the first young group, he was unable to participate in such a battle, and Zhang Feng's words still felt a little lonely.

Once a person enters a fuck that was not qualified to enter before, but finds that the higher ones cannot enter, loneliness will inevitably appear in life.

Wuming photographed Zhang Feng without saying anything. Men did not need too much words, and this is even more so in the old foundation of trapping a camp.

The Holy Hammer stood aside in embarrassment, listening to the conversation he couldn't understand, he could only use a dry smile to hide his situation.

"Have you finished talking?" Wuming suddenly changed the topic. Fortunately, Zhang Feng had been by his side for a long time. He said without any surprise or thought: "I've done it, I've done it for my brothers. When you get the fief, you can probably move there."

Nowadays, many newspapers in the imperial capital have been discussing whether Wuming’s merits are enough to reward princes of different surnames. If they are still a little short, it should not be a big problem to be named as a duke, so where will his fiefdom appear?

Wuming became a noble and obtained a fiefdom. In the eyes of the people, this was already a must-have and there would be no doubts.
To be continued...