At this moment, Worm made a fatal mistake. He did not calm down and launched a fierce attack on Luther again. This time the attack used all his strength in an attempt to knock Luther down completely.
"Roar~~." Worm shook his flaming red hair, raised the ax in his hand, aimed it at Luther's forehead and slashed it.
There was calmness in Luther's eyes. He knew that when the berserker was filled with rage, his strength would often be extraordinary. He could even smash a shield of inferior quality with one blow. However, after the peak of fury, he would You will quickly fall into a period of exhaustion.
Of course, if the berserker drinks a special potion, he can maintain this peak for a long time, but the price is likely to be his own life.
"Luthor." Others looked worriedly in Luther's direction. Everyone could see that Worm's attack was sharp, and if he wasn't careful, he might be hit hard.
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Luther was unhurried, his upper body kept dodging, but his steps were very steady. To others, it seemed like he was playing tricks on Worm.
"Hoo, hoo." Sure enough, after Wurm slashed dozens of times, his breath began to become disordered and his steps gradually became frivolous.
"Ping." Luther's eyes narrowed, and he immediately raised his right leg and slammed his knee upwards into Worm's left abdomen.
"Oh." A violent twitching pain hit Worm's heart. He couldn't help but bend down and let out a muffled groan. But before he could recover, Luther's old fist hit him. He hit me on the cheek and knocked Gong Yali to the ground.
Ulf was like a dying old cow, which hit the ground hard. Everyone was so excited that I was finished. Now even a young child can lift a sword from my chest. Or stab the exposed throat.
In the eyes of the Vikings, it is a shame to die with or without weapons in your hands. It means that you cannot retreat to Valhalla and live in the same room with the gods. Your soul will be regarded as a coward and retreat into the cold, white and dark netherworld. , we have to turn over forever.
"Dong Gong Yali has failed." The notary looked left and right and announced with a serious face.
"Well."
After Luther walked down, he kicked the sword away from Ulf's hand, and then stepped on Ulf's wrist with his foot without mercy. The bones made a crisp crunching sound, and Ulf let out a cry. Scream.
"Roar, roar, roar." The group of North Halfdan warriors from East Halfdan followed Gong Yali in the British expedition and had already formed a low-level tacit understanding. We immediately formed a shield wall with round shields, and then headed towards Hamar's Direction back. Hamar did not make any move after hearing this. He just folded his arms and looked directly at Worm across from him. Before the notary made the announcement, he was sure that Worm was still willing to admit defeat, so the two sides could only play small. The fight started.
Worm's eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, and he hurriedly walked in the direction of Hamar. At the same time, a Viking iron sword hanging on my waist slapped Gong Yali's calf heavily with the movement. On the side, the leather of the sword is made of tough cowhide. The top of the hilt is decorated with a piece of turquoise, and the entire sword is like a bolt of lightning.
"Bah, Odin is here, those people are like dead people crawling out of the grave." Vargas spat on the ground with concern. I keenly saw that those people, although they were small in number, looked like The momentum is small, but the pace is empty and the body is strong. He is a warrior or a refugee.
"Roar." The soldiers of East Halfdan were not intimidated by the crowds. Instead, we were not trained enough to hold the bucklers in our hands, pulled out the weapons at our waists, and gathered together tightly, like a solid body. like a wall, ready for the coming storm.
"Hush~~." Suddenly, a whistle sounded, and people were seen pouring out from the sparse woods in front of Gong Yali. Although those people were ragged and dishonest, the things in each person's hands were Holding various weapons, they look like they were picked up on the battlefield.
"Kill you." Ulf was lying on the ground. I knew the situation was over, so I tried my best to raise my head and said.
"Wow, wow." The people in front of Worm also stopped taking action, and we came over like a tide.
"Aha." At that time, Hamal, who had been lying on the tree, yawned, stood up as if he had just woken up, and walked quickly towards the field.
"Roar." Bai Tan felt the atmosphere. It stared in the direction of Worm, arched its back and let out threatening roars. At the last moment, it seemed as if it was about to tear the opponent's throat to pieces.
Before the fierce fighting in the field had begun, the violent killings had stopped, leaving only the coughs and groans of people. Hamar's warriors were almost crushed and defeated.
"Oh oh oh oh." At that time, a surviving Worm warrior raised the ax in his hand and rushed towards Luther, as if he wanted to rescue Gong Yali from Luther's hands.
At that time, Worm, who had been watching the battle, frowned. I thought that the weakest berserker in my hand was actually an enemy of Hamar, which made me unbelievable.
"Ping." Luther raised his foot and kicked the headless body before he started.
"Get ready." Ange's face turned solemn when he saw the approaching crowd on the opposite side. You immediately turned around and gave an order to the soldiers on your side.
However, Luther just raised the ax in his hand, knocked the opponent's ax away, and aimed his backhand at the brave warrior's neck and slashed at it. There was only a pop sound, and the sharp ax cut off the warrior's head. It rolled down like a ball and hit the ground. The headless neck was empty. Before pausing for a moment, a whistle-like exhaust sound came from the neck cavity, and then a small amount of blood gushes out from the cavity.
Gong Ya pointed the ax in his hand at Ulf's head. He could kill Ulf with just one swing, but I stopped.
With a crashing sound, Gong Yali's people crowded into the venue. We all seemed to be waiting quietly for Worm's order, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn and tense.
"Shield wall, cover." Ange's two thin eyebrows were almost twisted together. You pulled out the sword from your waist and pointed in the direction of Worm.
"Give me a weapon." Worm was as anxious as a wild beast in the field. A small number of my people in the field had won, and now they could only roar to Luther in vain.
Worm's face was livid, I bit my lip, my chest heaved violently, as if something was about to burst.
