He can't ask for more.

The old dwarf gritted his teeth, picked up a magic steel crowbar from the ground and walked towards the demon engineers in front of him. He held the "Holy Sword of Physics" in his hands with both hands and smashed the little demons who were twitching their scalp bloodied with the mind of a beast, knocking them to the ground one after another.

Then he held a crowbar full of demon blood and pounced on the console in front of him and prepared to swing the stick to destroy these sophisticated demon machines.

The roars of demons were already heard behind him, leaving him with little time.

But just as he lifted the stick to destroy the machine, Brian suddenly remembered the words that the stinky pirate said when he teased him.

"You bastard will one day destroy the world by pressing the wrong button!"

In the past, Brian only regarded this as a malicious irony.

But when you think about this situation carefully, there is a strange smell in these jokes.

Black Shaw is a notorious prophet. He will definitely not speak casually. If he also feels that he is very talented in pressing the button to destroy the world, then maybe he should try it out at this moment when he needs to cause great damage.

The stick in your hand can destroy the console at most, but the demon can build it again.

If you can make something that does not comply with "safety regulations" and then cause a chain of safety accidents, the demons will definitely feel heartbroken.

Thinking of this, Black immediately threw away the bloody crowbar in his hand.

He stretched out his hands and pressed the console full of buttons in front of him, and in a few seconds he made the entire terminal dock sound sharply. Several dock interfaces sprayed a lot of black oil to make the docked spacecraft deck dirty.

But if it's just such a prank, it's not enough.

The roars and footsteps of the demons were already close behind their ears, and sweat sprang out of Brian's forehead, and he had to find something truly dangerous.

He remembered the feeling of over-electricity echoing in his mind every time he caused trouble before, every time he touched something he shouldn't have touched.

He tried hard to recall that state.

It's like opening the observatory in Odur, it's like opening the seal of the abyss creation in the Walton Desert, it's like opening the Desert of the Silitus Desert, it's like the Naraksha Engine in Pandalia.

He can always find the buttons with the strongest destructive power like a genius, and then press them without hesitation.

That's a rare intuition!

Brian was lying around the control room with words.

Get moving!

Brain!

Get moving!

The instinct of the destroyer!

I need you very much now!

"Ha, found it!"

Just as the demons broke into the door, the old dwarf rushed to the putters in the center of several consoles, and he pushed the magic steel putter upwards.

But the embarrassing thing is that it cannot be pushed at all.

This thing is not designed for the dwarf's figure.

This is a demon creation, you can tell from its size that this thing requires a big demon to activate it.

"It's over, I'm going to die."

Brian pushed the pull rod frantically, and the monkey Greb next to him also jumped on the pull rod to help pull it, but the little idiot had no idea that he was working hard in vain.

The old dwarf widened his eyes in despair. He even felt the scorching breath of the demon coming behind him and the magic steel warhammer it swung.

I'm going to be finished.

The dwarf closed his eyes, and his whole life turned into white light before his eyes.

Ah, goodbye, my brothers, goodbye, my niece, goodbye to my unborn grandson, I hope that when people in Azeroth talk about me in the future, I will say that I am a bad hero with poor strength.

But if I think about it carefully, if I die in such a place, I guess no one else can find his body and he will be marked as missing.

Perhaps their tribe members will come tirelessly to find themselves.

Alas, this bone burial place is too far from my hometown.

I really want to have another sip of the hot dwarf ale.

Brian thought randomly and felt the strong wind coming from behind his head, which was towards his head.

I'm going to be opened.

Bang

With a loud bang, the old dwarf opened his eyes in horror and saw that the lever that could not be pushed in front of him was beaten up by the war hammer smashed by the demon.

It makes a crackling sound and a dangerous plasma energy that makes people feel like they are rushing out of it.

He looked back at the hideous demon guard behind him in shock.

The demon who should have come to hunt him down, and an extremely hot and terrifying smile appeared on the face of the demon who was controlled by a humble ancient god.

"Happy cooperation, dear world destroyer."

Black's damn voice rang out from the weird voice of the demon.

Then, amid the old dwarf's angrily scolding, the big demon's head made an explosion sound. Its eyes turned over and fell in front of Brian, and a mouthful of scorching demon blood spurted the old dwarf's head all over.

As you wish.

Please drink the hot "wine" as hot as fire.

You're welcome.


Chapter completed!