Xingyue, the strongest heroic spirit is myself

"We are defeated!" "Get on the boat!" "Idiot, we must stop them!"

The members who stayed behind on the dragon boat quarreled and picked up weapons to attack.

Nidhogg took a deep breath.

This is war, bloody and chaotic!

Especially when they fail, everyone falls into despair.

And despair will make them weak and their enemies strong.

The dragon boat has been pulled ashore, and it will take at least twenty people to work together, and it will take several hours to pull the heavy dragon boat into the river.

——However, is there such time?Is there such a chance?

Not to mention a few hours, if you give them another ten minutes, it will be enough for everyone in the battle group to be hacked to death by the Eastern Europeans several times!

Holding the dragon-slaying sword tightly, Nidhogg has been practicing day and night since he was born.

The weapon, like his arm, he has wielded thousands of times!

The leg muscles exert force and the feet slam into the ground.

On a dimly lit rainy night, the sword blade flashed like autumn water.

The spear mercenary was grinning ferociously when he suddenly fell into a trance and the whole world turned upside down. He saw a headless corpse and felt unusually familiar.

But before he could react, his life had reached its end and his pupils lost their luster.

The head has not yet fallen to the ground.

The white sword flashed, stained with blood, forming a red arc.

Stepping forward, Nidhogg looked like a dragon.

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His movements are agile, but more important than his movements is his smooth technique.

Precise and quick.

There was no hesitation, no delay.

He swung his sword forward and struck cleanly.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword penetrates the target's heart, and even with armor - it still can't stop the thrust.

Thrust, then, pull out.

A big hole was drilled out of his heart, and blood spurted out as he drew his sword.

The enemy had a look of disbelief on his face, his eyes were bulging like a frog, and he was pressing his heart wound with both hands. First he fell to his knees weakly, and then he was bleeding profusely, forming a small pool of blood in an instant.

Nidhogg, who killed two people in a row, finally attracted the enemy's attention.

A militiaman on the far left was holding a one-handed sword and wanted to take advantage of Nidhogg's attack to launch a sneak attack.

However, the attack came faster than he expected.

The arm was like a whip, cutting through huge curves, and the dragon-slaying sword slashed at the militiamen with an unstoppable attack.

The militiaman's pupils shrank violently, but years of training allowed him to block with his one-handed sword instinctively!

clang!

In the sound of crisp metal collisions.

A spark bloomed in the air.

Blocked by the frontal collision, the force was crushed - the wrist was directly twisted, and the one-handed sword was knocked away.

The giant sword attack still did not stop, streaking along the air.

The one-handed sword was hit by a huge force and instantly flew several meters away, piercing into the ground like an arrow.

The militiaman lowered his head and saw a deep wound on his chest.

Nidhogg was still not satisfied.

He was like a lion or a flock of sheep, and like a god descending from heaven, he was killing the enemies around him indiscriminately.

Nidhogg's attacks were faster and more skillful than theirs, and he could even pinpoint their flaws.

Death is a matter of course.

In the dark rainy night, every time he swung his sword, the sword light was stained with blood.

He is ruthless, he is cold.

It's like a war weapon, harvesting the enemy's lives.

In almost a few minutes, the enemies around him were wiped out.

Dead bodies lay on the ground, and their blood was like the most gorgeous carpet on the stage.

Soon, the morale of the battle group was greatly improved, but at the same time, the enemy's morale immediately dropped significantly.

The sound of horse hooves came from the ground.

Three knights charged towards him.

Nidhogg sneered.

The more dangerous it is, the more exciting it is.

He hates incompetence, he hates mediocrity.

So, bet our lives on each other and give me more excitement, knight!

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He picked up a corpse with one hand and threw it like a cannonball. The knight at the front subconsciously avoided it.

well.

The moment he dodged, Nidhogg rushed forward.

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The second knight held a saber, raised it high, and swung it down with all his strength while running at high speed!

However, Nidhogg lowered his body and easily avoided the blow.

The attack range of the knight's slash is actually easy to judge, and the movements before the attack are too obvious.

The third and final knight appeared in front of Nidhogg.

it's time!

Magic power explodes and the body strengthens.

The whole person was in an instant.

The third knight did not expect that Nidhogg could avoid the attacks of the two knights in front.

He took hold of the weapon.

However, it is meaningless.

The big sword moves from bottom to top, dragging the knife to chop!

Together with the horse and the men, a gorgeous red huge slash was struck.

As if time went back, when the attack ended, the slash suddenly appeared.

As soon as Nidhogg's front foot landed, his back foot immediately exerted force.

Cut out a V-shaped corner abruptly.

At this moment, the charging knight was about to turn around.

Just as the second knight forcibly stopped his horse, a bloody sword penetrated from behind.

The corners of his mouth moved, blood poured out of his throat, and he could no longer say a word.

Pull out the dragon-slaying sword from the second knight.

The third knight finally turned around.

"Are you going to run away?"

The dragon-slaying sword stained with boiling blood was dripping with bright red liquid under the wash of the rain.

"Damn Vikings! Damn demons!"

The first knight roared crazily, harnessed his horse with all his strength, and charged towards Nidhogg.

His eyes were bloodshot, staring at Nidhogg.

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No matter how strong Nidhogg is, all he needs is one blow!

As long as he stabs him with his indestructible knight's spear, even a heavily armored knight will definitely be penetrated.

He wanted to impale Nidhogg, then hold it on the spear, and let Nidhogg taste the deepest pain and die!

Mercedes-Benz, thrust!

Stimulated by life and death, this was his strongest blow.

However, there is no stinging sense of reality.

Unbelievable.

A black figure, carrying a big sword, stood as light as a flying swallow on his spear.

The more powerful the attack, the lower the defense.

There is no obstacle ahead.

Then, the slashing attack will definitely exert its maximum strength.

So, swing your sword!

Nidhogg fell to the ground and with a wave of his hand, the blood stained on the Dragon Slaying Sword was splashed.

After fighting with its master for many years, the war horse that has a tethered heart screams mournfully.

First the upper body fell from the horse, then the lower body.

From the huge wound, blood gushed out like a fountain.

Nidhogg turned around and saw that the enemy's morale had collapsed and the birds and beasts were scattered.

[You have won the war. Death and decay are the blessings and curses of the world to you. The twilight of the gods is activated: you are strengthened]

7: Show a contemptuous smile towards death

[You stood up and fought bravely, repelling the enemy and saving the Blood Ax Chapter]

[In this battle, the Blood Ax Battle Group lost 13 people, dozens of people were missing, and 22 people were injured. Less than a quarter of them retained their full combat strength]

[Blood Ax Chapter Select Returns]

[On the way back, the war group, which was carrying a large amount of treasure but also full of wounded, was targeted by other Viking war groups]

[The enemy also has two fully loaded dragon boats, with an estimated number of more than 50 people, flying black wolf flags (Black Wolf Chapter)]

[The Black Wolf Chapter surrounded the Blood Ax Chapter, which was unable to advance at full speed due to insufficient personnel. In order to reduce casualties - they ordered the Blood Ax Chapter to surrender and ensured that they only needed property]

[The Blood Ax Chapter refused]

["Then, go die, warriors of the Blood Ax Tribe! We will give you the chance to die heroically! You will definitely be recognized by the Valkyrie and go to the Hall of Valor after being kissed!"]

[The dragon boat is approaching, the hook rope will bite the cabin, and the cruel gang-hopping is about to begin]

[Before the hand-to-hand combat begins, let’s wash our faces with a wave of flying axes and javelins]

[Both sides suffered damage to each other, but obviously the blood ax suffered greater losses]