Chapter 20 The Battle

"Well done."

The leading Viking warrior, who was heavily armed and wearing a full-coverage helmet, laughed cruelly.

"The little cripple is dead, now we can all get an extra share. Charlotte! I lost a team member, so you have to pay more!"

The leading Viking warrior is quite strong, and his mustache is only one size smaller than that of a "giant". From his words, it can be seen that he is not Charlotte's subordinate, but a helper hired by him. .

"Your money will not be less, help me capture that person."

Charlotte, who was holding a cane with a gloomy face, pointed at Paine and said.

"Oh? So you don't want that big guy?"

The leading Viking warrior sneered, "Then I can make a decision and give you a discount. Do you want to live or die?"

"No matter life or death!"

"Then go and chop this kid to death, and take care of the others who are in the way!" The leading Viking warrior gestured to his men to attack.

The bar hall is not very big. Excluding the drunkards lying on the ground like dead dogs and the overturned tables and chairs, the space for people to move is only eight or nine square meters. In such a small space, eight people holding giant axes can The strong man is enough to chop any enemy into pieces.

But they underestimated the gamer mustache who had been trapped for three years.

"Charlotte, damn you!"

Mustache roared wildly, and the eight soldiers who rushed toward Pan stood there as if they were under a immobilization spell, as if they were frozen.

"what happened?!"

The leading Viking warrior tried to push one of them, and the man fell straight to the floor, making a loud noise.

"They were petrified." Charlotte raised her hand, "I remember this man, he knew some witchcraft methods. He once took over my commission, but unfortunately he failed and hid from me for three years."

"You stupid native of a broken world! I hid for three years? I will make you regret coming to this world!"

"Oh? You have such a strong tone for such an incompetent person."

Charlotte rubbed the stick violently, and the stick fell off, revealing a gleaming thin sword. He suddenly let out a breath of white air, and when the white air hit the rapier, patterns like ice crystals formed on the sword.

"Come together!" Charlotte said to the leader of the Viking warriors beside her.

"I don't need you to help me, let me show you the power of iron and fire!"

Captain Paul slowly drew out the Viking sword on his back.

The two blood grooves on the wide and thick Viking sword rose with blood-red flames as the Viking warrior leader roared, making the snake-like markings on the sword come alive. When this Viking sword was waved, At that moment, even Paine, who was hiding behind his mustache, felt a hot breath coming towards his face.

"What is this, Fiery Sword Technique?"

Paine was frightened by the sight in front of him. A mere Viking leader had such supernatural power. No wonder only one mustache among the players trapped in this world has survived to this day.

"I don't know whether to live or die! I'll send you to die together!"

Mustache laughed wildly, and the battle between the three broke out as Mustache took the initiative to attack.

Maybe he finally saw the hope of escaping from the mission world. The excited Mustache became more and more courageous as he fought. With his bare hands, he actually defeated Charlotte and the Viking warrior leader one against two. After turning into a giant, the mustache is still very flexible. Neither Charlotte's ice crystal rapier nor the flaming Viking sword caused any scars on the mustache. The two of them were forced into danger by his heavy punches.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Pan hid at the counter and thought to himself.

"What's going on? Why did Charlotte suddenly bring people to arrest me? What went wrong? Is this world really so nonsense?"