Chapter 311 Hope's Courage, Fierce Fight!

In a dark, narrow passage.

The dwarves of the [Barbarian Ax Tribe] are moving forward in an orderly manner.

And the person leading the way at the front was none other than Burst riding on the back of a wolf.

At this time, his exploding eyes shone strangely in the darkness, and his nose twitched slightly, as if he was identifying the smell in the air.

Soon, he locked in a direction and said while moving forward.

"This way."

[Fire Wolf] Several dwarves behind him immediately responded: "Yes, Master Explosion."

Then, they quickly followed, with unusually calm and agile movements and demeanor.

If you observe carefully, you can find that these dwarves are obviously different from the dwarves further around, whether it is their clothing, equipment, temperament, or demeanor.

The weapons they hold are not the extremely eye-catching heavy axes of the [Barbarian Ax Tribe], but a medium-sized long sword.

There are special forging marks on each long sword, forming patterns that look like the sun and flames.

That is the unique blacksmithing technique of [Yang Yan Tribe].

Not only can the weapon become sharper and stronger, but it can also add [Sun Flame] damage when attacking, which is equivalent to an exclusive enchantment.

Visible to the naked eye, the physical fitness and combat capabilities of these dwarves are stronger than those of ordinary dwarves.

Moreover, they always look at the [Barbarian Ax Tribe] dwarves with a touch of contempt and arrogance.

Obviously, these dwarves are from the [Yangyan Tribe], and they are also Burst's bodyguards!

"What are you still waiting for? Come up!"

Seeing the slow movements of the dwarves of the [Barbarian Ax Tribe], one of the female dwarves who followed the explosion frowned and scolded them sternly.

"No wonder you guys obviously have a grudge against the [Warhammer Tribe], but you haven't been able to take action for so long."

"Grinning, or not a man?"

"If you're afraid of death, get back here now!"

She glanced at the many dwarves and said coldly: "A bunch of trash!"

"……you!"

Hearing the merciless rebuke from this female dwarf, the dwarves of the [Barbarian Ax Tribe] were naturally a little angry, and some wanted to retaliate.

But at this moment, Bakulie, who was sitting on the giant wolf, turned back and glanced at everyone.

In an instant, the place was completely silent, and no one dared to say another word.

"Oh……"

Seeing this, the female dwarf sneered again and quickly followed the footsteps of the explosion.

The humiliation brought by this sneer was even several times stronger than her previous rebuke!

But in the face of the terrifying explosive pressure, they still dared not speak out in anger.

After a while, the [Barbarian Ax Tribe] dwarf at the end of the team couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, you stinky bitch!"

"Isn't it just because she has [Yangyan Tribe] and Explosion to support her? What's so great about it?"

The companion on the side smiled bitterly.

With the support of [Sunfire Tribe] and Explosion, this is truly amazing, at least they can't afford to offend each other at all.

After complaining for a while, the irritable dwarf asked curiously: "Actually, I don't understand why the clan leader suddenly decided to take action against the [Warhammer Tribe]?"

"[Yangyan Tribe] will not lend a helping hand for no reason."

The other dwarf hesitated and told some inside information he knew.

"I heard that after this battle, we [Barbarian Ax Tribe] will move to the territory of [Yang Yan Tribe] and become their vassals."

"ah?"

The irritable dwarf was suddenly shocked: "Migrate? Why?"

"I don't want to become a vassal of [Yangyan Tribe]!"

His companion quickly reached out to cover his mouth: "Hush! Hush - keep your voice down!"

"This is just the news I heard, it may not be accurate!"

The dwarf whose mouth was covered nodded, indicating that he would not make a fuss anymore, and then his companion let go of his hand and continued.

"I also heard... I just heard that the [Yang Yan Tribe] originally came for our tribe's [Ancestral Totem]."

"But in the end, the clan leader did not choose to fight them to the death, but decided to actively offer the [Ancestral Totem] and join the [Yangyan Tribe]."

Hearing this, the dwarf's eyes widened in shock: "Why is this like this?"

"The patriarch...the patriarch..."

His first reaction was anger. In his opinion, this was undoubtedly a betrayal of the entire tribe!

The companion sighed: "Actually, the clan leader also has his own reasons."

"The [Yang Yan Tribe] is so powerful. With our strength, fighting them is just an egg against a stone."

"By taking the initiative to hand over the [Ancestral Totem], some people will die less."

The irritable dwarf's eyes turned red and he murmured: "Then we can't surrender without resisting."

"Besides, when we get to their territory, we don't have the final say whether we live or die."

The companion added: "Oh, by the way, another reason why the clan leader decided to migrate is that [Gana] below our territory is extremely active these days, which may cause our cave to directly collapse."

Hearing this, the grumpy dwarf could only sigh.

Rationally speaking, this was indeed the most correct decision, but he still couldn't accept it.

"Wait a minute, did Ural take the initiative to curry favor with the [Yang Yan Tribe] after he knew these things?"

The companion sighed softly: "I'm afraid so."

Unlike the indignant or sad state of these dwarves, the Ural in their mouths was following Explosion and his bodyguard very doggedly.

"I've been to this place before!"

"Go through the tunnel ahead, turn right two more times, and you'll reach the territory of the [Warhammer Tribe]!"

Ural's figure was relatively small among the dwarves, and a cunning light flashed in his small eyes.

At this time, while leading the way for Blast and others, he looked at the dwarves of the [Sun Flame Tribe] to seek credit, as if he didn't care about the contempt and ridicule in their eyes at all.

"Ural, you did a good job."

The female dwarf, Quilin, who had previously scolded everyone, rarely showed a good face and praised him.

In Quilin's opinion, the [Wild Axe Tribe] was about to become a vassal of the [Sun Flame Tribe], and Ural's attitude was what it should be.

However, they were about to reach the enemy's territory, and a battle could happen at any time, so Quilin asked for the time being.

"Ural, since you have been to the [Warhammer Tribe], what do you think of their strength?"

Ural smiled and said, "Sister Kuilin, don't worry."

"The strength of the [Warhammer Tribe] is similar to that of the [Wild Axe Tribe], or even weaker."

"Recently, a very talented warrior in their tribe, Bronzebeard Warhammer, seems to have disappeared in an accident."

The transportation in the [Furnace Secret Realm] is extremely inconvenient, which leads to a great lag in the transmission of information.

Ural didn't know that Shane had already returned.

But even if Ural knew about Shane's existence, he probably wouldn't take it to heart.

A warrior from a small tribe, even if he is the first warrior, so what?

Can he beat Explosion?

Ural looked at Explosion with awe and envy, and said, "As long as Lord Explosion is there, the [Warhammer Tribe] can be easily annihilated!"

"Hahaha! That's true."

Hearing this clumsy flattery, Kuilin was extremely happy, as if she heard a compliment to her, and laughed.

"Ural, after conquering the [Warhammer Tribe], you can choose any survivors from it as slaves!"

"Yes! Thank you, Sister Quilin!"

Ural's eyes flashed with joy.

Of course, he also noticed the contemptuous eyes cast on him by his fellow tribesmen not far away, and he knew that he looked shameless for doing so.

But, so what?

Ural never thought he was wrong.

In this world, the weak must rely on the strong to survive.

Just like the [Wild Axe Tribe] did not have enough power and could only choose to become a vassal of the [Sun Flame Tribe].

If he had no power, he could only try to get closer to the Explosion and gain a little benefit from it.

And now, the [Warhammer Tribe], which refused to rely on the [Sun Flame Tribe], would become the first victim.

Explosion, who was at the front of the team, did not care about the conversations of the people behind him.

Neither the praise for him nor Ural's description attracted his attention.

Explosion just moved forward steadily and firmly, as if nothing could stop him.

But inexplicably, Blast had a somewhat ominous premonition in his heart.

His childhood experience made Blast develop a talent like the instinct of a wild animal.

Therefore, Blast realized that the battle against the [Warhammer Tribe] would most likely not be smooth sailing, but would be a difficult and bitter battle.

But a natural warrior would not be afraid of fighting.

A moment later, Blast and others had reached the end of the passage.

"Be careful."

After leaving this sentence, Blast rode the giant wolf and took the lead in stepping into the underground space where the [Warhammer Tribe] was located.

To show his loyalty, Ural followed closely behind.

However, the scene in the huge cave surprised Ural.

The entire [Warhammer Tribe] territory seemed unusually dark.

The huge furnace that originally stood in the center of the territory disappeared, and the [lava mine] in the surrounding rock formations also disappeared.

Only the faint light from the passage illuminated this underground space.

"What's going on?"

Quilin followed Blast into the cave, and she couldn't help but frowned when she saw the scene in front of her.

"Did the people of the [Warhammer Tribe] escape?"

"That shouldn't be the case..."

Ural frowned and thought: "There is no suitable underground space nearby..."

Not long after, the group walked to the center of the cave.

Ural glanced at the charred marks on the ground, which seemed to still have residual heat - this means that even if the people of the [Warhammer Tribe] withdrew, they had just left not long ago.

"Lord Blast..."

Ural was about to tell Blast about his discovery, but suddenly found that Blast's face suddenly changed.

"Hide--"

Blast shouted concisely, grabbed the nearest Quilin and another guard, and retreated violently.

Although Ural didn't understand why Blast did this, it didn't prevent him from making the most correct choice immediately and ran in the direction of Blast.

The next moment

Under the ground where they were, a terrifying energy wave suddenly erupted.

Then, a dazzling red light burst out.

Boom!!!

A violent explosion sounded.

Ural's running body was directly blown away by the aftermath of the explosion and hit the rock wall heavily.

For a moment, Ural felt that his internal organs were shaking, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, he suffered a serious internal injury.

However, compared with other dwarves in the field, he was already extremely lucky.

Ural obeyed the order of Explosion and escaped from the center of the explosion.

Those dwarves who didn't react were torn into pieces by the explosion, and the charred pieces of meat and the remains of equipment were scattered all over the ground.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt meat.

Even the huge [Fire Wolf] was seriously injured in the explosion. It was rolling in the flames and wailing miserably.

The other survivors were not much better than it.

They fell down and fainted, or cried out in pain because of severe burns.

"Ahhhhhh, it hurts..."

"I can't see! What's going on?"

"Lord Explosion, where are you?"

For a while, the scene was extremely miserable and chaotic.

At this time, Ural had completely understood what had happened before.

[Warhammer Tribe] actually buried all the [Lava Mines] in the tribe underground, and directly detonated them when they arrived!

This caused such exaggerated lethality.

"What a ruthless move!"

Ural was filled with fear.

The person who came up with this plan was definitely a ruthless person.

Not only did he gamble all the strategic materials like [Lava Mine], but he also used his home as the place for detonation.

Aren't they afraid that this place would collapse directly?

While being shocked, Ural also had a faint sense of awe.

If their chief also had such courage to face the invasion of [Yangyan Tribe], would the result be different?

However, Ural also knew that the battle was not over.

Because, Explosion was still alive!

As long as he was still there, they still had the possibility of a comeback.

And at this moment, a shocking roar sounded.

"Explosion--"

Under the blazing fire, amid the wailing and screaming, a figure holding a hammer jumped high from the ground and rushed straight to Explosion who had just stood firm.

What a fast speed!

Who is this person?

Ural looked at this scene in shock.

He thought it would be a one-sided crushing, but the moment the two fought, he realized that he was wrong, and very wrong.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The heavy hammer in the dwarf's hand was swung freely like a toy, and hammered at Burst one after another.

The weapon used by Burst was not a big sword, but gloves worn on his fists.

Every time his fists collided with the hammer, his body would step back and plow deep marks on the ground.

Almost all the dwarves who saw this scene couldn't help but show shocked expressions.

Burst, was actually suppressed by that man?

That was Burst!

"Is this all your strength?"

Bronzebeard, that is, Shane, sneered: "Burst Yangyan, it turns out to be just that."