Chapter 8: The Fearless Battle

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What kind of people were the mythical Norse?

No matter what the real Norse people are, there is no doubt that this group of guys who are accustomed to driving dragon-headed warships, galloping on the sea and waves, and fighting against storms and rains, Meng can only give them an evaluation of "not afraid of death".

Someone once commented on the greatest courage: "Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face." ”

And with the size of the earthly python's body, it is not inferior to the grandeur of Mount Tai.

There is not even any hostility, and any of its slightest movements and movements are enough to set off countless storms and waves, a veritable natural disaster.

However, in front of this colossal beast like a natural disaster, the dragon-headed warship, which was as small as a child's toy, and those even smaller human beings, still tried to break through the barriers of countless storms and waves and sailed towards the giant serpent Jörmungard.

......

"Boom !!!"

Thunder roared, storms and rain came in an instant, and under the dark clouds, the sky became completely black, and the sea became a deep and uneasy darkness, and the raging waves were giving vent to their dark emotions.

In Atreer's vision, everything darkened, and the whole world seemed to be in the middle of the apocalypse.

And the behemoth that caused such a natural disaster, as magnificent as a mountain, did not try to pay any attention to the meaning of these small creatures like ants around them, but continued to drill into the depths of the sea.

"Boom ......"

The colossus that caused the storm let out a leisurely low roar, and its low roar resonated in the air, causing the ship to tremble slightly.

Because of its actions, at the point where the behemoth drilled into the sea, a huge whirlpool of unimaginable size had formed at this moment.

And the huge whirlpool that seemed to be trying to swallow everything was faintly dragging the dragon-headed warship forward.

"Squeaky ......"

Under this tremendous pressure. The dragon-headed warship made of fine oak even seemed to creak faintly.

"The serpent wants to go. ”

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, so large that he could not see the end, like an endless wall blocking his view, Atler suddenly realized this in his mind.

Although he didn't understand why the serpent chose to leave, he soon understood that if he wanted to escape, there was a great chance that he would escape from this world that seemed to be the end of the world.

"Do you want to run away......

A thought flashed through me.

However, this thought only flashed through his mind once, and he was straightforwardly extinguished.

Joke, my sister's husband died because of this giant snake, how can the family not revenge?

"Boom !!!"

In my ears, the wind howled, the deafening thunder was incessant, and the downpour poured overhead.

Countless runes carved into the hull of the ship emitted a fierce white light, illuminating the dragon-headed warship like a ship of light.

But at the same time, a faint but penetrating low trumpet sound spread over the stormy sea.

"Woo~"

Lina, who held the horn in her hand, stood fearlessly on the bow of the dragon's head warship, facing the majesty of the vast heaven and earth, and played the horn of progress.

Under the intense white light, above the choppy sea, her figure was as conspicuous as a majestic Valkyrie.

And with the sound of a rousing horn, in front of the huge monster, the ship of light sailed towards the boundless behemoth in the midst of the huge waves of the stormy sea.

At the same time, under the guidance of that heroic figure, the remaining several dragon-headed warships also followed suit.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“......”

The ballista specially carried on the dragon's head warship was directly aimed at the giant snake's posture and was fired.

The crossbow bolts, as thick as a child's arm, shot directly at the giant snake, and without any accident, several crossbow arrows shot directly into the abdomen of the giant snake.

Unexpectedly, the bolt went straight into the roots, as if the scales on the serpent's body were nothing.

And then ......

"Roaring !!!!!"

The upper body of the giant serpent, which had already dived into the sea, suddenly shook out of the sea, and in an instant. Countless tens of thousands of tons of monstrous waves were rolling, and the whole sea seemed to be furious, and for the first time it let out a cry of pain.

The incredibly deep sound completely overwhelmed all the thunder, rainstorms, and waves, and the whole world seemed to be shocked by this sound.

"What's going on?"

Atreer couldn't help but cover his ears, which seemed to be bursting and bleeding, and couldn't help but think in amazement.

In his imagination, he didn't expect much from the power of the crossbow, after all, the black scales of the serpent, the Norse warriors who had climbed on top of the serpent's head had already proved the strength of the serpent's scales with their swords.

But......

Atler jerked up, watched the bolt hit, and then turned his head to look at the serpent's tail.

With astonishing vision, beyond the barrier of the storm, Atrek could faintly see the tail of the giant serpent that was like a continuous mountain range for kilometers away, and the white substance that wrapped around its tail as if it were nothing.

"That's ......"

Atller couldn't help but be surprised, and then, he laughed wildly.

"Look! The serpent is molting now!"

Under his gaze, at the tail of the giant serpent Jörmungard, which stretched like a mountain, a snake that had not faded still remained at its tail.

In an instant, Aatler deduced the cause and effect of everything.

The serpent Jörmungard had wanted to molt here, but it was so large that it had only been halfway through its molt. Therefore, the scales of the head that have been successfully molted at the earliest time have roughly grown, but the tail that has not yet been successfully molted and the abdomen that has just molted have not yet grown well and are in the most vulnerable moment.

The prophetess had told them that there would be a good opportunity to go to sea at this time......

Finally appeared in front of them.

Countless thoughts flashed through Atreer's mind.

"Everyone! Attack the belly of the serpent !!"

He used all his strength to make his voice as loud as possible in the stormy sea.

As he spoke, he raised his hand axe and threw it at the abdomen of the serpent, Jörmungard.

"Whew!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, the sharp hand axe flew straight away.

At the same time, countless hand axes are being thrown at the serpent.

"Hoo ......"

Some hit, others fell into the sea, but to their excitement, blood gushed out of the serpent's abdomen.

Even if it wasn't even a scratch on the skin for the behemoth, it was enough to encourage them.

Here's a chance!

But at the same time, a sudden gust of wind struck.

"Boom !!"

The wind and thunder were raging, the turbid waves were in the sky, and the ship of light was violently undulating in the wind and waves.

Under Atreer's gaze, the endless behemoth raised its head like a mountain, and the countless storms it stirred up made the sea more and more turbulent.

It looked down at the tiny ant-like creatures in front of it, and for the first time its needle-like pupils showed a deep rage, turning red......