People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"No need. You have no chance."

Ignoring Brunhilde's "hard-spoken words", the man stepped on his feet with a detonation, and instantly accelerated his speed to the point where a sonic boom could be produced instantly.

The distance between the two sides was more than [-] meters, but in just an instant, both sides had entered the most basic slashing distance.

(can hit!)

The man judged like this, so he swung his magic sword.

"!?"

"I told you. You don't have this chance."

It wasn't until this moment that the man noticed that his arms...

gone! ! !

"Tirfing is also known as the 'Sword of Devouring the Lord'. Haven't you considered that the enemy will use this to counterattack?"

Looking at the rapidly enlarged blade in his eyes, the man who lost his magic sword and his arms couldn't do anything.

Before he could even make a scream, his body was smashed into a pulp by the too huge blade.

The pursuit troops of the five major associations in northern Europe were all wiped out.

Chapter 40: Sigurd and Brunhilde

"That should be fine."

Panting slightly, Brunhilde smashed the gap-filled giant blade into the ground with one hand.

Putting his weight on the sword, Brunhilde's chest heaved rapidly.

Although it seems that Brunhild has just wiped out the pursuit troops of the five major associations with an absolute advantage, in fact Brunhild has exhausted all his means.

Weapons were also destroyed, and now Brunhilde didn't even have a handy one to use.

Exhaled white air from his mouth, because of the residual heat of his body after the high-speed battle, Brunhilde exuded a slight white air all over his body.

At this time, Brunhild's arm was a little sore from swinging the giant blade at high speed. Even with the super physical fitness of being a Valkyrie, Brunhild was only a girl of twelve or thirteen years old after all. It is different from the guy on the other side who has been struggling in life and death battles for more than ten years.

In order to keep up with the opponent's weird sword skills and the pace that makes it impossible to accurately predict the direction, Brunhilde can only blindly increase his speed in exchange for not being at a disadvantage on the scene, and the price he pays for maintaining such an extremely high speed is At this moment, she could hardly move her feet.

The overload exploded with power that he couldn't control very well. At this time, Brunhilde's body can be said to be full of scars.

"Tsk, it seems that just killing the enemy can't solve this curse."

Brunhilde removed the shoulder armor on his left shoulder, revealing the girl's fair skin under the twisted and deformed metal armor.

But at this time, there was a hideous "wound" on the girl's shoulder.

It feels like it has not been treated in the wild, and it feels inflamed and rotten after being bitten by poisonous insects, pus and dry.

Just looking at it will make people sick all day.

[That is a dart made of mistletoe, a plant that can kill even Baldr, the god of light. 】

"?"

Brunhilde immediately pulled out the giant blade on the ground. She looked around vigilantly, but found nothing but the corpse lying on the ground.

(Is it a spiritual outfit or a communication spell...)

Just when Brunhilde was about to perform the anti-tracking spell, an inexplicable sense of crisis forced Brunhilde to distort the organization to half of the spell, temporarily adding a layer of defensive protection for himself runes.

With a muffled sound of "boom", Brunhilde turned around and swung the big sword. The huge blade hit a blow like a cattail leaf fan, and rushed away something approaching him from behind.

It wasn't until the black mass flew out that Brunhilde finally saw what it was.

"?"

Rustling, Brunhilde keenly noticed the abnormal noises around him.

She took a step back unconsciously, and her arms holding the giant blade were more tightly attached to her side.

The Nordic magicians who were killed by Brunhilde actually started to move again.And the one who just jumped at Brunhilde was the strong man with the "Golden Training Hammer in the Ground" who was used as a shield by the guy with the magic sword before, died tragically and was bombarded.

The scorched skin began to fall off, and for some reason, there was a newly completed skin underneath.

At the same time, at Brunhilde's feet, the man whose arms disappeared and was smashed into flesh by the giant blade actually climbed up, and even his arms recovered.

"Too slow?"

[Sorry, it took some time to prepare. 】

(really alive?)

Although there was such an idea, Brunhild denied such a possibility in the next second.

(Impossible, bringing the dead back to life is a miracle that only gods can perform. How can it be reproduced by human hands?)

Brunhilde doesn't believe it, and the reason is very clear, that is, if it is not for the technology that can directly observe and affect the soul, otherwise even if it has the power to instantly regenerate the severed limbs and completely recover from the damage, it is impossible Raise the dead.

Under such circumstances, at best, he would get an empty shell corpse without a soul.

"Does this level of matter make you incomprehensible?"

"!!!"

For a moment when Brunhilde was stunned, the man holding the magic sword waved the magic sword in his hand.

The dark red blade pierced through the air, Brunhilde turned his body the moment he sensed the danger, but still left a scratch on his left cheek.

"?"

Brunhilde touched his cheek in disbelief, while looking at the man who held the magic sword on his shoulder with one hand.

This "resurrected" magician used magic?

"In this way, you should be able to understand, right? Magicians basically use 'life force'. If it's just a blind corpse, it's impossible to use spells."

Yes, just as the man said, if it was really just using the corpse as a cover-up, then the slash just done with the spiritual outfit would be unexplainable.

The other party really mastered the technique of bringing the dead back to life?

There was no time left for Brunhilde to make a calm judgment, and the magicians of the chasing troops attacked.

pong!

Boom!

kong!

Brünnhilde, who was under intense confrontation, couldn't even judge his position accurately, because he was besieged by more than 20 people at high speed. Brünhilde was exhausted just defending. How could he calmly choose the direction of movement and way to fight back.

Under such circumstances, Brunhilde was forced to get farther and farther away from the "temple".

(Damn it, go on like this...)

Very bad, Brunhilde knew better than anyone as a party.

If he didn't want to find a way to avoid the current situation, he would turn into a corpse in a few minutes.

The girl in the middle of the high-speed swing felt that her arms were sore and swollen, and her legs were trembling due to the long-time rush and the surprise attack just now.

The physical strength of the whole person has almost reached its limit, Brunhilde wanted to escape, but the other party did not leave such a gap for her anyway.

The metallic sound of "clang" appeared, and the huge Nordic epee Kuraimoya was thrown into the air by the opponent's weapon.

It’s over.

Brunhilde looked at the various Nordic magic soldiers that were constantly zooming in. Her body had reached its limit, and she completely lost the possibility of dodging.

The weapon is out of hand, the magic power is insufficient, and the physical strength is close to sight.

In such a situation, Brunhilde was bound to die.

(Are you going to die here...)

Really very reconciled, but Brunhilde can't do anything.

She is unable to continue to fight against the reborn magicians, she has already lost.

The cold blade and the magic bombardment will soon shatter the girl's body...

(Would you like to try to say your wish, Valkyrie?)

"!!!!!!"

Brunhilde opened her eyes suddenly, this voice was carved into her soul.

"please help me!!!"

Without any hesitation, even if it was an auditory hallucination, the desperate Valkyrie girl shouted so loudly, seeking shelter from someone who did not exist around her.

(Your commission...)

The surrounding environment changed instantly.

All kinds of things approaching around and the ferocious expression of the magician were swept away in an instant.

Accompanied by the sound of "boom", the air that exploded due to heat and expansion instantly enveloped the girl's whole body.

The orange-red fiery wall surrounded Brunhilde, completely covering everything around it.

But for some reason, Brunhilde didn't feel the scorching sensation of the flame despite the fact that it was clearly a dazzling flame, on the contrary, he felt unusually relieved.

Warmth came from his shoulders.

Brunhilde looked down, and the hideous wound was healing, and the uncomfortable "wound" was back to normal, and the skin was as fragile as a baby.

At the same time, the damage to the body due to the long-term battle is also recovering, and the loss of internal and external including "life force" is also quickly replenished.

"...This side has indeed accepted it."

"..."

With Brunhilde's full expectation, a black figure passed through the towering and dazzling wall of flames.

Yes, just like in the story.

The hero named Sigurd stepped into the Valkyrie's little garden surrounded by high walls of flames and "awakened" her from her loneliness and despair.

Chapter 41: The Eve of Ragnarok