"Fist" is such a strong one.

It is said that before he was called "Fist", he also had a majestic and domineering name just like the current Lion King and Tiger King.

He was the same as most sturdy and sturdy bull-headed men of that era, he was used to using huge warhammers as weapons.

His warhammer, of course, has also stepped through every mountain and river in Turanze, and collected all kinds of valuable and rare materials before refining it.

The meteorite falling from the sky, the hardest bone of the totem beast, the core of the mandala tree that has grown for thousands of years, the gleaming crystalline marrow deep in the underground valley that was cracked in a major earthquake...even when forging, Also used the blood of countless totem beasts to temper.

But even such a peerless weapon that has been tempered through thousands of times cannot withstand the excessive force of the "fist", and it is often worn and damaged in battle.

Especially in the epic battle between "fist" and "death triangle".

In the beginning, the strong bull head and the peerless beast fought evenly.

The more they fought, the more courageous they were, and the more they killed, the more mad.

But when "Fist" tried to unreservedly unleash the most violent power, his warhammer was not torn apart by the space-torn ability of the "Triangle of Death".

It was because the force that he moved was too strong, causing the hammer head and the hammer handle to separate, and only a short length of the hammer handle was left in his hand.

"Fist" continuously replaced seven warhammers.

But every time the new Warhammer was replaced, it couldn't last for half a moment, and under the double ravages of him and the death triangle, it declared collapse and damage.

Seven consecutive hearty attacks were forcibly interrupted, which made the "fist" furious and plunged into madness.

He simply stopped holding any weapons.

Instead, he clenched his fists tightly, condensing the power of the totem in his palms, as if holding two whirlpools full of terrifying suction in his palms.

An incredible thing happened!

Accompanied by the continuous release of the totem power of the "fist", the fragments of the seven-handled warhammer that was just destroyed, the broken bones of the death triangle, and the weapons and armor fragments left by other warriors on the battlefield after the sacrifices, all He flew towards his fist, melted by the flames of war gushing from his fingers, penetrated his flesh and blood through his pores, and perfectly merged with his bones, turning into a part of his fists.

In this way, the strong bull head possessed the entire Turanze, the hardest, most powerful, and most brutal pair of iron fists for a whole 10,000 years.

He used the pair of iron fists, which were surrounded by lightning and flames, to launch an earth-shattering battle against the death triangle.

In addition, he forced the peerless beast that could easily destroy a town and threw himself to his knees.

But even if the death triangle knelt down and begged for mercy, the "fist" offensive was still not over.

He had never been so enthusiastically and happily as today.

Every joint, every blood vessel, every nerve and even every cell on the fist shivered to the extreme.

His fists were singing loudly, laughing loudly, and letting out the most arrogant war roar.

"Fist" then suddenly realized.

It turned out that in the past, he had been painstakingly collecting rare materials and casting a seemingly powerful warhammer. He had gone the wrong way.

His two iron fists are themselves a peculiar weapon that destroys the dead and is extremely powerful.

The seemingly exquisite, gorgeous, and ferocious warhammer will only limit him, freeing himself to the full, and constantly surpassing the limit.

The "fist" that suddenly realized it rode behind the triangle of death.

One punch, one punch, another punch.

Except for the head, this peerless beast was blasted into a puddle of mud.

And this puddle of mud rich in high-energy substances was also swallowed by the hungry and greedy fists of the "fists".

All the Turan warriors who saw this scene were stunned.

There seemed to be hallucinations in front of them, seeing the strong fists of the bull head, and a big mouth of blood grew.

From this day on, all the higher orcs in Turanze knew the thunderous name "Fist".

I also know how crazy he was to beat the death triangle alive and eat it into his fist.

Many people have given up weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, whips, hammers and claws, and turned to cultivating the innate weapons bestowed by their ancestor spirits.

"Only a coward needs to use a sword to conceal his weakness. A truly strong man, no matter what kind of opponent he faces, he will never know how to clenched his fist!"

Many orc warriors at that time agreed with this from the bottom of their hearts.

And they also believe that the reason why the "fist" left the head of the "triangle of death" and that the head of the beast was made into a warhammer is not to use the deadly weapon of the triangle of death to tear the space and increase the lethality. .

Just because, looking at the entire land of Turan, there is no more "fist" that is worthy of his opponent to put down his warhammer and draw out his fist.

"It can't be wrong, Reaper, do you smell the faint smell of blood coming from this pair of fists, that is the countless fierce souls swallowed by it, screaming miserably in the fingers and palm prints! "

The Wolf King excitedly said, "I am absolutely impossible to admit that such a unique and peerless weapon, he is the'fist', the creator of the Bloodhoof clan!"

No, standing in this phalanx is not just the creator of the Bloodhoof clan.

Soon, the two were right next to "Fist" and found what they had just talked about. They ate the Abyss Demon Insect alive, and only ate the "Stomachless King" who was 80% full.

The process of identifying the king of no stomach is very simple, and the reasons are very good.

First, for the bear clan, whose ethnic group is not huge and the strong are quite limited, throughout the ages, there is only the "Stomachless King" who has the qualifications to fight alongside such peerless powers as "Fist".

Second, this statue can't tell whether it is a corpse or a statue. It has thin and long limbs that seem to have just grown out, but it also has a belly that is disproportionate to the limbs and head.

Judging from the layered folds on the belly, when he swallows a lot of food, it seems to fill up the stomach, but as long as the folds on the belly are fully stretched, the space inside the belly can be expanded dozens of times.

Third, from the depths of his belly, the two of them also felt the same strong **** smell as the iron fist of the "fist" just now, as well as the screaming screams.

The two continued to explore the two wings of the phalanx.

In addition to "Fist" and "King of No Stomach", a large number of legendary heroes with unparalleled names and unparalleled achievements have been discovered.

The wolf king was so excited that his pupils dilated and his facial muscles twisted.

"Turanze's legendary heroes who have died vigorously in the past ten thousand years are all assembled here!"

The wolf king’s eyes were extremely greedy, "If we can gain the power of these legendary heroes, even a little bit from every legendary hero..."

Meng Chao is not as optimistic as he is.

On the contrary, it was a little creepy.

"Wolf King, don't you think there is something wrong with this ghost place?"

Meng Chao whispered, "I don't know what the Tulan burial custom was about three to five thousand years ago, but theoretically speaking, since the corpses of the legendary heroes were sent to the Holy Mountain Temple for'burial', Surely it wouldn't be so weird to poke right here, forming a square array?"

The Wolf King was slightly startled.

Turan orcs are proud of their deaths in battle, ashamed of their deaths, and do not pay much attention to the integrity of their bodies.

Even the more tragic the death, the more mutilated the corpse, the more it represents the supreme glory.

Therefore, even when an aristocratic warrior died, the corpse did not seem to have suffered much trauma.

His comrades and clansmen would hold a special ceremony to poke the corpse riddled with holes and chop it to blood.

After that, there is nothing special, cremation, burial and water burial are all possible, but there is no custom of poking the body straight on the ground after it is air-dried.

"It seems... kind of weird."

The Wolf King groaned, "Many legendary heroes here have been active for thousands of years. How can they be buried in adjacent places?

"For example, "Fist" and "No Stomach King", they are not people of the same era at all, and who moved them together?"

Meng Chao thought for a while, and said, "It wasn't the'mourners' who did it three thousand years ago, right?"

"how is this possible?"

The Wolf King asked back, "Assuming you are a young and powerful man who has just emerged three to five thousand years ago, you have finally smashed a **** path from the thousands of troops within the clan, and you are qualified to go deep into the holy mountain temple. Pay homage to the demeanor of the legendary hero.

"Do you have the guts to dig up the tombs of'Fist' and'No Stomach King' and move their bodies together?"

It's really impossible.

Turan orcs are indeed brave and fierce, but they respect the ancestor spirits very much.

Even if the hostile tribe is wiped out, the other side’s temple is often kept, or the other side’s ancestor spirit is transferred to one’s own temple for worship.

Going to the depths of the holy mountain temple to dig graves, even in the moral concepts of the Turan orcs, is frantic and unimaginable.

"One more thing, it's very strange, don't you think the integrity of these corpses is too high?"

Meng Chao pointed to the corpse of the "Stomachless King" and said, "You told me just now that in the unprecedented battle between the Gastricless King and the Abyss Demon Insect, in the'infinite devouring' battle, the King of the stomach won the final victory. , But his limbs and even his facial features were severely corroded by the acid and digestive enzymes secreted by the Abyss Demon Insect, and nothing was left, only a seal-like torso remained.

"But when you look at the ‘Stomachless King’ in front of you, although the limbs are slender and long, as if they can’t support the huge body, it clearly still exists.

"Also, his eyes, ears, nose and lips, all the most easily eroded parts exist. This is completely different from the fierce fighting process you mentioned!"

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