"Fierce fighting will only serve as raw material for my rage..."

"That's all right, Siegfried, learn to control your anger."

"Yes!"

The next moment, flame-like brilliance flickered on the blade, and at the same time, the warrior's eyes also emitted a bloodthirsty scarlet.

Furious...

More than a year ago, Siegfried drew out the power hidden in his blood due to extreme anger!

But now, besides traveling, holding the sword of God's Wrath, he can already learn to trigger freely!

Then, get it under control!

Fully press the power of anger into the body and the sharp sword, and keep the brain awake!

"Come on!" he yelled loudly

The next moment, the dwarf who seemed to have lost his mind directly raised his fog demon battle sword, and Fafnir's standard dwarf body jumped up into the air, and the war sword in his hand directly slashed down!

'clang'

'boom'

The power exploded, and the power contained in the two swords was directly ignited and detonated by this blow!

It was just a blow, but when the tornado of the storm swept away, Huo De felt like he was about to be blown away.

And this is just the beginning...

Chapter 39: Try Your Own Weight

One side is the evil dragon warrior who is cursed and seems to have lost his mind

The other side is the descendant of heroes who have returned from traveling and can draw strength from anger

They are all fighters that cannot be judged by common sense, and their hands are also rare weapons in Midgard, so the confrontation between them is definitely a rare event in the world!

Under the man-made stars, weapons collided frequently, and young warriors fought with dwarf warriors who had been famous for a long time but lost their fame.

As Siegfried himself said, he continued to learn and polish during his travels, and finally realized the power of the blood flowing in his body through his own efforts.

The descendants of Volsunger will never feel fear. This is the truth interpreted by the actions of generations:

Even though Siegmund witnessed his brother being bitten to death by wolves, he didn't feel any fear, and even bit off the wolf's tongue and neck directly.

Simfi Otley laughed when the needle and thread punctured his skin and sewed clothing to his torso as a child.

Helji seems to be quiet, but he has been fighting on the front line with an extremely violent attitude, except that Huo De, the teacher, put him in women's clothes.

Even at the end, the tearful eyes before his death were just a pity, because he could no longer see his family, his wife, and even his beloved teacher.

And as Siegmund's posthumous son, Siegfried, who is also the hero of destiny, of course he is the same.

Although there were no thrilling events in his childhood, on the contrary, he was extremely peaceful, although he was once labeled as 'ordinary' by Lai Jin and the people around him.

But after all, he is the heir of Volsung. After a little teaching and tempering in actual combat, the power in his blood is being guided by the holy sword in his hand, and finally fully released!

Fierce battle makes his blood boil

pestering makes him angry

And in the end, these excited emotions will eventually become his strength, this is the power of the blood that flows naturally from the Volsung family!

Chop!

Sweep!

Blow!

Siegfried used his extremely proficient martial arts, and each of his swords contained his experience and insights from his travels.

He once faced a large number of mountain monsters on the steep cliffs with only sword skills. He once participated in the martial arts tournaments of various kingdoms under a pseudonym, and he even fought a duel with the warriors of the giant family in Jotunheim.

However, he has a fatal weakness: he has never been an opponent with a dwarf.

This race is very special, in the final analysis, because there are too few dwarves who can wander in Midgard.

Since the destruction of Ganita Heide more than a hundred years ago, the dwarf world of Walter Alheim has closed its huge trading channels. When the gate is closed, the communication between the two worlds has become more and more difficult.

Midgard is not a holy place. For those dwarves, the atrium world with sunlight is quite dangerous. How could the warriors guarding their own country come here?

Therefore, he can be said to be in trouble now.

His previous combat experience and experience can help him protect himself and even fight, but after facing Fafnir and the fog demon sword in his hand, he showed his flaws!

'Thorn La'

The sharp blade cut into the hardened mithril-based armor on his body like cutting tofu, even ignoring the protective effect of the runes, and scratched his shoulder.

He is bleeding!

"Tsk..." Siegfried took two steps back slowly, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The previous consequence was that he avoided the fatal injury by relying on his reflexes. If his reaction was slower, his entire arm might be cut off directly.

"It's really sharp..."

Pain filled Siegfried's brain. Although he was rarely injured along the way, he was not crying like a giant baby.

His thoughts were spinning rapidly at this moment, and finally reached the end!

Since the armor can't play a protective role! !

He simply pulled the slit that was directly cut open, and then tore off the heavy shoulder armor with an extremely violent gesture.

"Don't make a move!" At this moment, he still had the leisure to say such words to Huo De and others.

That's all for Lakin, but Hodder is the only person who can help at this time, but he also refused to help.

"I still want to try how much I weigh."

This was Siegfried's final verdict on himself, he never had any doubts about 'victory'.

But this is not because he is blindly confident in himself, but because what he holds in his hand is the Holy Sword of God's Wrath that once traversed the atrium.

But for him now, this kind of opportunity to compete in martial arts in life-and-death fights is really too rare, and he doesn't want to miss this opportunity!

"This guy……"

Seeing the young warrior violently tore off his shoulder armor and battle armor, leaving only leggings, gauntlets and combat boots, Hodder couldn't help shaking his head.

"The character is almost molded from the same mold as his family."

This is a duel, and theoretically, no one should interfere indiscriminately.

From the child Siegfried, Hodt could not help but see the shadows of those people in the past: the Volsung family and the Siegmund family were like this.

However, Hodder would not spoil the scenery.

To put it in the tone of a warrior or a teacher, this is Siegfried's own trial after all, and he needs to be sublimated in this pure confrontation to complete further accumulation.

And to put it in the player's tone, that is: With an NPC carrying it, why should I be thankless?

Anyway, Fafnir is now a dwarf, and it is quite difficult to deal with in PVP. It is not a good thing to cut yourself if you are not careful.

Even the strategy in the dungeon clearly states this: Fafnir in the warrior stage recommends a one-on-one wheel battle, or simply hand it over to Siegfried himself.

What Huo De needs to deal with is only the second or third stage.

"Be careful."

"Yes!"

"Ok?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, Hodder noticed that the dwarf warrior's movements were obviously a little slow.

Although Fafnir has been attacking, sometimes there is a slight delay.

this is not right...

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The whistling sound mixed with the voice of the evil dragon was quite an obvious symbol of madness, and it was precisely because his previous attacks almost never stopped that this slowness was so conspicuous.

And this is a situation that has never appeared in the dungeon without a plot before...

He retains his consciousness?

For a moment, such a question appeared in Hodder's mind.

Chapter 40: Howling Dragon

When the dungeon was played before, Huo De and Dietrich both entered the dungeon one step faster than the NPC and quickly resolved the battle.

To be honest, Fafnir's first form didn't last long before he was thrown into the second stage by the three great swords, so Huo De basically didn't pay attention to the first stage.

Because in terms of tactics, there is basically nothing to pay attention to in the so-called first stage. As long as you are a veteran, you can pass it if you are familiar with the fighting style.

So in fact, this is the first time that Hodder has watched the battle of [Evil Dragon Fafnir]'s warrior form.

But looking carefully from the side, he found some interesting things.

For example, when Siegfried took off his battle armor before, although the young soldier used almost violent tearing to quickly take off his battle armor and shoulder armor, it took a little time after all.

About three seconds...

These three seconds are easy to ignore, but as long as you pay attention, you can find that this fact is a great vacancy.

These three seconds are let alone a duel between fighters, even for mages and even archers, they are fatal.

Even the player's PVP guide said: Dueling is a duel that contains technology, and any flaw may cause fatal errors!

However, during that time, Fafnir didn't move at all, just like a sculpture.

Holding the fog demon war sword Balmonk in his hand, he stayed where he was, as if waiting for Siegfried.

Of course, it wouldn't be surprising if he was an honorable fighter, but what really matters is that Favrenier is acting like a guy who's lost his mind.

But he still stayed where he was, and there might be only one result:

Maybe he still retains his consciousness?

As a bystander, many speculations flashed through Hodder's mind.

But at this moment, the dwarf looked at him inexplicably. Although he was wearing a helmet, the movement of turning his head was quite obvious, and more importantly, the inhuman eyes were clearly staring at Hodder!

Looking at him with such eyes made him inexplicably feel a little palpitations and even agitation.

[Do you want to add points to your skill tree 'Cursed Evil Dragon'? 】

He didn't know what Huo De touched, but the system prompt in front of him jumped out, seriously disturbing his sight.

Just like before, Hodder directly turned off the system prompt: he would not perform any operations until he figured out the skill tree related to this 'curse'.

While Hodd was distracted, Fafnir directly roared and launched an attack.

Perhaps in his opinion, whether it was Lakin or Huo De, they were not a big threat. The only threat present was the young soldier who had already taken off his battle armor.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

He roared, and the battle sword in his hand even pulled out an afterimage at high speed.

'Clang clang clang'

There was another hasty collision, but compared to the hasty parry he had to try before, Siegfried's own movements were obviously much smoother.

Adapt, learn in combat...

Siegfried's combat talent allows him to do things of this level!

Even if he was facing a dwarf warrior he had never met before, he quickly figured out a way to defend himself!

Because of his height, unless Fafnir jumped up, attacking his head would not be worth the loss.

Therefore, Fafnir's attack target is purely relying on his own shortness advantage, and his attack target has three points:

Thighs, arms and chest...

The Fog Demon War Sword Balmonk is an extremely sharp sword, and it is Laijin's pinnacle work a hundred years ago, so Siegfried's armor is the same as it is without it.

After becoming familiar with these, Siegfried entered a state: dangerous but solid.

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