Chapter 199: Gray Dwarf Annihilation, Breaking Through One Million Experience

The demonic face and the body constructed of earth elements all indicated that the two black shadows pouncing over were gargoyles.

"Boring means."

Tang Zheng stood in place, not even making a dodging move, just swinging the magic greatsword casually.

Bang! Bang!

The two gargoyles that looked terrifying were easily smashed to pieces by the magic greatsword.

Step—step—

Dense footsteps followed closely from the front.

The gray dwarf legion, wearing full armor and holding hammer-shaped weapons, surged over in one go.

They surrounded Astor, protecting him, raising iron-skin shields, and aiming at Tang Zheng's direction.

"Astor! Are you okay?"

"His Majesty the King, let us protect you."

"Just let go and do it!"

"Before killing us, we will never let that human touch you."

"Astor, you are the hope of all of us!"

The shouts of the gray dwarf soldiers kept ringing out.

Seeing this scene in front of him.

Tang Zheng carried the magic greatsword on his shoulder and spoke in a flat voice: "What a touching scene, but I still want to ask, do you have any other means?"

"If not, then I won't be polite either."

"Everyone run!" Astor heard the voices of his companions, trembled all over, and roared loudly.

The weapon in his hand couldn't be used at all in a short time because he had just used the skill "Overload Muzzle."

"Four-Light Continuous Slash: Magic Slash: Fire!"

Tang Zheng swung his sword, four fire-red slashes condensed in the air and flew toward the front.

Boom!

The explosion released by the fire slash instantly covered more than 50 gray dwarf soldiers, turning them into ashes in an instant.

Astor's figure disappeared from the spot again, appearing dozens of meters away, looking at the position where his companions had originally stood, with only a pile of black burnt armor left.

"Human!!"

Astor roared with tears in his eyes, and as the magic ring on his hand flashed with light.

Zoom!

Astor appeared behind Tang Zheng out of thin air, raised the magic gun in his hand heavily, and smashed it down toward Tang Zheng.

"Seize the initiative." Astor used the magic gun as a club-type weapon, smashing it heavily down toward Tang Zheng's back, with extremely fast speed.

Tang Zheng moved his steps and easily avoided it.

"Ah!!"

"Ah!!"

Astor roared and kept swinging the magic gun, activating the skill again: "Firearm Heavy Strike!"

The series of attacks that looked crazy and powerful were full of chaos in Tang Zheng's eyes, and the movements were not only slow but also had no threat at all.

"Using the skills of a 'Gunner' in melee combat, you should be the first; magic guns aren't used like this."

Tang Zheng spoke indifferently, a look of boredom flashing in his eyes:

"I thought you could bring me some other surprises; it seems you only have these means."

A regrettable voice entered Astor's ears.

Astor only felt that his body had suddenly become much lighter, the human figure in front disappeared, and only the blue sky remained in his field of vision.

What is going on... why can't I exert any strength.

So it turns out my head has fallen off.

Your Highness, Minister of General Affairs... run quickly.

Darkness shrouded Astor's field of vision, and he completely lost his breath.

Tang Zheng ignored the corpse on the ground, picked up this magic gun with a metallic luster on its surface, and a smile appeared on his face: "A good harvest."

He wasn't in a hurry to check the attributes of this magic gun, and put it into the item box.

"This should be the last backup plan of the gray dwarf tribe."

"In that case, let's speed up the cleanup!"

Tang Zheng turned around, looked at the gray dwarf tribe that had become chaotic again due to fear in all directions, and his figure had already disappeared from where he stood.

Time passed bit by bit!

From noon until night fell.

The bloody scent permeated the sky over the entire gray dwarf oasis, and the sounds of wailing and screaming gradually stopped.

Outskirts of the oasis.

Ya La'er and a group of tribespeople sat in the desert, almost limp, with gray dwarf corpses everywhere, at least 1,000 or so.

Compared to their numbers, the quantity wasn't much, but the range of these dwarves' escape was too wide, leading to most people's physical strength being consumed in the pursuit.

"We actually defeated the gray dwarf tribe."

"Is this not a dream?"

"Hahaha, finally avenged Father!"

"So tired, I just want to lie down for a while now."

"......"

Ya La'er heard the voices of her tribespeople, bit her lip, and stood up from the ground again; she wanted to be clear that being able to defeat the powerful gray dwarf tribe relied entirely on Tang Zheng's power.

Throughout the war, they only stayed on the outskirts, cleaning up the gray dwarves who had lost their threat and only knew how to run away.

"I don't know what the situation is on Hero, my lord's side."

Ya La'er rested briefly, crawled up from the ground, and led a few tribespeople who still had strength to head toward the oasis.

Once entering the oasis.

What caught everyone's eyes were dense gray dwarf corpses, and thick blood flowed on the ground, dyeing the ground of the entire oasis blood-red.

In some places, blood was even seeping out from the underground! Ya La'er's silver-white pupils scanned the surroundings, ignoring these gray dwarf corpses, and continued to walk toward the depths, a look of worry in her eyes.

The gray dwarf tribe had a population of more than 15,000 after all.

The number of gray dwarves they had cleaned up on the outskirts was only about 1,000, while Hero, my lord had to face more than 10,000 enemies alone.

Just thinking about it.

Ya La'er felt her scalp go numb.

Corpses!

Corpses!

Still corpses!

Ya La'er and the others stepped in the pool of blood, the shocked look on their faces growing more intense, but they never saw Tang Zheng until they entered the central area of the oasis.

Suddenly!

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A black figure appeared in front of Ya La'er and the others, making everyone's spirits lift, and they hurriedly ran over.

The black figure gradually became clear.

It was Tang Zheng, who had shed his gray armor; he was sitting on a half-meter-high rock, that conspicuous magic greatsword was casually inserted in front of him, and he seemed to be in a daze.

"Hero, my lord!"

Ya La'er's shout, containing excitement and happy emotions, rang out.

'Experience slot: 1001202/260000'

"Phew~"

Tang Zheng looked at the experience value breaking through one million for the first time on the panel, let out a breath, came back to his senses from the daze, and turned to look at Ya La'er and the others who had run over:

"Ya La'er."

"Hero, my lord, are you not injured?" Ya La'er came to Tang Zheng panting, supported her knees with one hand, and asked worriedly.

"There is no one among the gray dwarves who can injure me."

"It's just that I'm a bit tired from swinging the sword."

Tang Zheng looked at Ya La'er, smiled peacefully, flicked his arm, and threw a ring toward Ya La'er.

"What is this?"

Ya La'er caught the ring subconsciously and asked in confusion.

"One of the treasures of the gray dwarf tribe, the 'Dimensional Transfer' ring, which has the ability to allow the user to disappear from the spot and transfer, but it can only be used four times a day."

"Possessing this ring can at least raise your strength by a level."

Tang Zheng said easily.

"Such a treasure..." Ya La'er was startled and subconsciously wanted to return the magic ring.

"This thing is useless to me."

Tang Zheng waved his hand and said indifferently.

He had already mastered the "Dimensional Transfer" magic, so this magic ring naturally had no meaning to him.

"By the way, I specifically left behind a few gray dwarf craftsmen; you send people to guard them well. These gray dwarves master extraordinary weapon forging craftsmanship."

"Whether you let them forge weapons for you or learn the techniques of this forging craftsmanship from them, it is of great benefit to your tribe."

"However, if you want to completely tame them, you will have to spend some time."

Hearing this.

Ya La'er noticed that lying beside the rock Tang Zheng was sitting on were several gray dwarves whose bellies were still rising and falling, unconscious.

"I understand, Hero, my lord." Ya La'er nodded hurriedly.

Tang Zheng jumped up from the stone, grabbed the gray dwarf Minister of Forging, shook him awake: "Let's go, take me to your gray dwarf treasury."

Ya La'er looked at Tang Zheng, who was walking toward the depths, and ordered the tribespeople who had followed: "You guys guard these gray dwarves well."

After speaking.

Ya La'er hurriedly followed.

The gray dwarf tribe's treasury was also hidden in an underground cave.

Under the control of "All-Race Charm," the Minister of Forging naturally led the way honestly.

The situation in the underground cave was very complex.

Especially since quite a few places had been destroyed by the sandstorm elemental spirit, leading to some passages being impassable, and even the underground was gathered with a large number of gray dwarf corpses.

The gray dwarf tribe had a population of more than 15,000, and Tang Zheng couldn't slaughter them one by one with a sword, let alone flee, and only about 1,000 people were slaughtered by the human side.

Speaking of which!

If the gray dwarf tribe didn't live underground, Tang Zheng really wouldn't have had a way to solve so many people in one go.

Under the leadership of the Minister of Forging, after turning around several times, he finally arrived in front of the gray dwarf tribe's treasury.

Calling it a treasury.

It was just a larger underground cave, and there was no sturdy door, only a wooden door with a lock.

It looked really shabby.

Boom!

There was no need to open it with a key; Tang Zheng kicked out, kicking the wooden door to pieces, and under the illumination of the torch, the things in the treasury also caught his eyes.

There were no gold coins or jewelry emitting golden light.

Nor were there any magic equipment containing magic power fluctuations as imagined.

Half of the area of the entire treasury was filled with jars of wine, and the remaining 1/3 was filled with grain and pickled meat products.

Only that last area made Tang Zheng raise some interest, but it only raised a little interest.

Various broken weapons and a pile of ore.

Seeing such a treasury.

Tang Zheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a look of disappointment appearing in his eyes.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 200 =====