Chapter 66 2.24 Decisive Battle (7)

Loki launched a final charge against Old Gunk alone.

Blood mist rose, and his legs gradually accelerated with the overlapping steps. After running for more than ten meters, he turned into a cloud of dust, which seemed to melt into the blood mist at any time.

Up to now, the Shield Mountain warriors have deeply understood how powerful Loki is. None of the soldiers who entered the castle gate could walk out alive.

They raised their round shields to protect their whole bodies, but when Loki's bloody afterimage approached, he turned into a wisp of red human-shaped smoke! This wisp of smoke passed through the heavy round shield and the spearman behind the shield axe soldier, and appeared directly in front of Old Gunk like a red evil ghost.

Old Gunk is the chosen one of God under the "Raven Path". In terms of single combat ability, he is no different from an ordinary Viking old man. Extremely surprised, he drew out the straight sword and shield beside him, but before he could raise them, Loki chopped the horse under his crotch into two pieces with an axe!

The second axe, he aimed at the neck of old Gonk, but at this time the personal guards had already surrounded him. They found that Loki's figure would only turn into smoke when he was running. When he swung his weapon to chop people, his body recovered from the "nothingness" to human flesh.

Two guards held shields and threw themselves on old Gonk. Loki squeezed out the remaining strength of his body to break through two layers of shields and take two more lives. The remaining power of the blood axe was exhausted, and he could no longer cut the old Gonk who was tightly protected by the guards. The axe tip of the blood axe slid across his chin and cut a not-so-big gap.

However, this axe still scared old Gonk so much that he almost peed and shit! After living for more than 50 years, this was the first time he heard the breath of the god of death. If the axe moved forward even 10 centimeters, the lower half of his face would be split in two.

It was this 10-centimeter distance that saved him from death!

On the other side, Loki's momentum was exhausted and he fell to the ground. He gasped for air and struggled several times but failed to stand up.

This charge completely exhausted his last bit of physical strength.

This was his last chance to kill Old Gunk. Old Gunk survived, so it was Loki's turn to be in danger. At this time, he was surrounded by more than fifty Viking warriors, and all of them were tough warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles.

(No, I can't give up yet)

An unknown belief forced him to stand up with difficulty and raised the axe again. With one swing of the axe, he first knocked down the two archers closest to him! The hot blood splashing on his cheek made him a little sober. He roared and stimulated the last bit of remaining strength, swinging the blood axe in his hand into a full moon.

The four spearmen who gathered around him were split into two parts with their spears.

Seeing this scene, the brutal and warlike Vikings did not retreat but advanced. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Loki was already at the end of his strength, and his head was still worth 2,000 Slavic silver coins!

Loki felt that he was surrounded by enemies. He wiped the blood off his face and struggled to stand up again, but this time he was attacked from behind! Three spears pierced his body at the same time, and several spearmen immediately exerted their strength together, lifting him from the ground and hanging him on the tip of the spear!

This was a common way for the Vikings to deal with the Slavic strongmen who practiced the "Haholan Temple" and "Giant Bear Path" for thousands of years. In the battle on the flat ground, these strong warriors like crazy tigers were very tricky. But if they were lifted from the ground by spearmen

No matter how developed their muscles were, once they lost the support of the earth, their combat ability would immediately decline. Loki, who was stuck on the spear, tried his best to break free, but the three spears formed a solid triangle in his body

He was fixed in it and couldn't move at all!

A large mass of blood fell from the sky. Just as his consciousness was about to fall into death, a bright light slid through the air and shattered the spear shaft! Loki fell from midair, and a rope was accurately put on his body, pulling him back from the enemy camp.

In the critical moment of life and death. Jerome threw out the broadsword in his hand and saved Loki who was in trouble. When the blacksmith Gore threw out the lasso and pulled him back to the camp, Loki's consciousness was almost in death. The spear pierced his lungs, and turbid blood foam came out of his mouth. And the light in his eyes was also dissipating bit by bit.

Jerome hurriedly recited the gospel prayer. The battle lasted for a day, and his divine power had long been dried up. When reciting the prayer, he could clearly feel that his heart, temples and brain were all aching like needles. This is a sign of spiritual energy overdraft. However, relying on this white linen cannon, he still accumulated the only trace of divine power.

Pure white holy light appeared in his palms like flowing water, and he gently poured it into Loki's wound. However, his injury was so serious that Jerome didn't know whether such a little holy light could change anything.

The last dozen warriors of Hanshi Village gathered together, and Gor held the hammer, knowing that their lives were about to enter the last moment. Loki was seriously injured, and Jerome's divine power was exhausted. The last two trump cards of Hanshui Village disappeared, and they were like meat on the chopping board, unable to resist the remaining thirty or so shield-axe warriors on the opposite side.

However, after a long confrontation, Old Gonk still ordered his men to form a defensive formation and wait for battle.

Night fell and the evening wind blew. The whistling cold wind blew away the last trace of blood mist in the village. When the figures of the people were completely exposed to the eyes of the mountain warriors of Fog Duck Town, they suddenly heard a neat sound of footsteps not far from the village.

Looking back, they actually saw a big flag of Fog Duck Town!

"Haha, I admit that I didn't expect that the small Hanshui Village would hide these two evil god believers! I admit that you are really good at fighting, but the final winner is still my Fog Duck Town!"

The group of people holding the flag entered Hanshui Village from the back door of the village. Loki looked back and found that it was actually a group of Slavic slaves with shackles all over their bodies!

The last trump card of Old Gonk was to drive all the Slavic slaves in Fog Duck Town to the battlefield!

"Hehe, five days ago, when I saw Das's body lying in the Snow Grave Valley, I predicted that this stop would not be too smooth!"

"Even if a lion fights a rabbit, it must use all its strength! My trick was not in vain! The last 100 Slavic slaves in Fog Duck Town will bring me the final victory!"

"Hehe"

On his deathbed, Loki coughed up blood and laughed weakly.

He raised a bloody finger and pointed tremblingly at a lonely peak at the entrance of the village. At this time, his injuries were too severe to speak. Old Gonk looked back and saw a flag.

There was a red dove in the center of the white flag. That was the flag of Blood Pigeon Town.

Hummel Blood Pigeon, he had already arrived!