Facing the bald man who was dying, the Viking raised his battle axe, which was still dripping with blood!

In his eyes, it was as if this bald man was no longer a living person, but just a pig to be slaughtered!

He enjoyed the cheers made by the nobles, the glory of the victors, and the pleasure of blood splattering him!

He is the king of the hunting grounds!

The spectators had fallen into a frenzy, although they knew that tonight was destined to be spent in the madness of sweating and shouting, although they knew that there would be more cheers and roars to come, which would consume their physical strength and wildness, but at this moment, they still did not spare their support.

They shouted in unison and forcefully: "Finish him!" Finish him off! Finish him off! ”

Although they wore ghost masks and couldn't recognize each other, everyone's blood-red eyes were venting the dark side of their hearts.

However, they shouted for a long time, and the expected decapitation did not happen for a long time!

The Vikings were like being enchanted by the magic of a witch, as if they had seen the eyes of Queen Medusa and were petrified on the spot, and the battle axes were like invisible hands, frozen in mid-air!

The Vikings' chests rose and fell violently, and the breath that was ready to roar after the killing was so hard to hold in their chests!

He slowly lowered the tomahawk in his hand, and then tossed it aside!

Yes!

Everyone thought they were wrong, but that's what happened in front of them!

"Shh

"Coward!"

"Shameless!"

The cheers and roars in the stands of the bell tower turned into boos with bewilderment and regret, into the most vicious accusations and invectives, and they did not understand why the Vikings were so merciful when victory was within reach!

In their cognition, the Viking who crisscrossed the sea was the most savage demon king in the real world, and the Viking who did not dare to kill was like a person who died of illness in bed, a shameless coward!

The bald man lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, but in his heart, there was no confusion from those audiences.

Because behind the back of the Vikings, he saw a pair of black cloth shoes!

Foreigners wear leather shoes, and only Chinese people wear cloth shoes!

The boos of the audience made the Viking feel extremely ashamed and angry, but he had a bloodthirsty beast and a sense like a beast!

He had a sharp weapon on his back, whether it was a knife or a sword, it was extremely sharp, because it had already pressed against his flesh and skin, and it was so precise that with a little force, it could penetrate through the intercostal space under the shoulder blades and pierce his heart!

He is not a doctor, but these are the blood-like lessons he has learned from countless lives and deaths, like instinct, and the perception of danger is the magic weapon that they have survived to this day!

But they are not young beasts waiting to die, they are Vikings, they are not prey, but hunters!

The Vikings took advantage of the moment to put down the tomahawk, and suddenly accelerated, like a cheetah catapulting out, and rushed forward!

He knew that the moment he laid down his weapon was also the moment when the enemy was most relaxed, and although it was only a fleeting moment, it was enough to turn the tide!

After rushing out, he suddenly stopped, turned suddenly, and opened his palm, trying to hold the enemy's imabout sharp weapon!

He knew that his palm would most likely be cut or even pierced, but this would allow him to grab the weapon, and even if he sacrificed a palm, he could also exchange it for a chance to turn defeat into victory!

But he underestimated his enemies!

Dealing with the beast-like Viking pirates, Chen Mu didn't have the slightest bit of a woman's kindness, he could cut off the palm of the bald man without any hesitation, so there was no need to be merciful to him!

"Shhh

The sound of the long knife coming out of the sheath is full of texture, Chen Mu seems to be able to clearly associate the sound of the sharp blade rubbing against the leather sheath, like a lover who has been in love for a lifetime but has been entangled for a lifetime in farewell, beautiful and cruel to the heart's heart!

"Boom!"

The Viking's arm, with its heavy leather gloves and half-amputated armour, fell to the ground heavily!

He didn't scream or wail, he just hugged his broken arm and stared at the man in front of him with blood-red eyes.

His resistance also caused his position to move, and the spectators on the bell tower finally understood why his tomahawk could not be cut down in the end.

The person in front of him, wearing an iron helmet with horns and ghost faces, the Su embroidered white clothes on his body have been sprayed with blood-colored peonies, the black trolling sway gently with the night breeze, and the long knife in his hand is still pointing at the heart of the Viking!

"Get on your knees."

Chen Mu used Latin, and the Vikings did not hesitate, and finally knelt down.

Every part of the world has different cultures and customs, but there are many things in common, such as kneeling represents humiliation!

The Vikings were a people who would rather die in battle than die in bed, their pride would not allow them to trade humiliation for survival, and there is no such word in their dictionary as stealing life!

And yet he got down on his knees anyway!

In the midst of the stunned silence of all the spectators, the Vikings slowly knelt down.

However, Chen Mu's knife did not let go because of this, because he always kept in mind the warnings of Prussia Town and Bertrand that there must be no mercy in the treatment of Vikings!

While the Viking pirates were kneeling, lightning struck, pinched the battle axe on the ground, and suddenly burst out and slashed down towards Chen Mu!

It was also thanks to Chen Mu that he had been prepared and never relaxed, and when he raised the battle axe, Chen Mu had already moved!

The slender Tang knife pierced the chest of the Vikings, which was very tough at first, but after penetrating it, there was a kind of "sudden enlightenment" of ease.

Chen Mu continued to move forward, against the tall and heavy body of the Viking pirate, slowly moving forward, and finally nailed him to the false wall!

"Ahem!"

The blade pierced his lungs, and the Viking kept coughing up blood, but his eyes were still blood-red, and he said to Chen Mu in Latin: "Vikings never fear enemies, and bone breakers never forget revenge!" ”

Chen Mu looked at him and replied: "You should know that if I really want to kill you, I won't let the tip of the knife deviate from your heart, what you should say is not this, but a word of thanks." ”

The Vikings were silent when they heard this, and although his condition did not allow him to speak again, he spoke anyway.

"You coward, you should have killed me! Kill me! I look down on you! ”

Chen Mu looked at this fanatical warrior, just shook his head and said, "A person like you is not worthy of my hands stained with blood." ”

There is still dead silence on this clock tower!

They originally thought that Chen Mu should be the ant at the bottom of the food chain, and they were all betting on how many minutes Chen Mu could last.

However, just now, Chen Mu defeated their Vikings!

This young man, who is only a teenager, is like an old ghost hidden in the helmet of the horned ghost, his shot is precise, fast and decisive, not the slightest jerky!

It's just that they don't know that the reason why Chen Mu is like this is not because he is old and spicy, he is also afraid in his heart, but he has to do it, because these Vikings are François's sword lackeys, and these are the people who killed his father and brother and uncle in the gang!

When the picture of his brother being blasted off half of his head came to mind, where would Chen Mu have no confidence?

Chen Mu walked forward, looked up at the masked "gentlemen" and "ladies" on the bell tower, he picked up the half-heavy arm, just like the Viking was doing, and threw it hard!

It's just that his strength is a little less, and he is overexerting himself, and he has the right head, but his strength is a little worse, and his arm can't be thrown to the stands, but just hung on the hanging flag under the stands.

The arm hung on it, dripping with blood, and it seemed that the fingers were trembling slightly, which was more shocking than throwing it into the stands!

"What? Don't you send me a cheer? Chen Mu said this in Latin, but there was still silence in the stands, these ghost faces concealed the identities of everyone, and even their human characteristics.

They were still in shock, even though they all recognized it as Chen Mu, but strangely no one dared to speak.

It wasn't until a moment later that a man stepped out of the crowd.

He took off his mask, revealing a handsome face.

François came forward, his face even darker than the night!

He snatched the spear from the squire's hand, only aimed a little, and then "bang" and fired!

The spectators didn't exclaim until this point!

The white smoke rose and was dispersed by a man's hand, and she rushed forward, snatched François's musket, and roared angrily: "How dare you! ”

Although she also wears a mask, everyone can tell who she is from the gorgeous dress and perfect figure.

"What? Feel sorry for your little lover? "François did not hide it in the slightest, and mocked Consul Trio's daughter head-on, Isabella!

"You broke the rules, how dare you!"

Isabella may not like Chen Mu too much, but Chen Mu is a pawn she exchanged for a transaction, and she is her helper to get rid of her political marriage, how can she let François beat Chen Mu to death!

What's more, this is the rule set by the Trio family, and François breaking the rules of the game is a contempt for the Trio family!

However, when the white smoke of the gunfire cleared, Isabella finally saw clearly.

Chen Mu was still standing in place, just a Viking who was nailed to the wall, there was already an extra gun hole on his skull, and a large piece of his right head was rotten, and blood and flesh were splashed all over the wall!

"I kill my own player, how can this be considered a rule break? Isabella, you are too anxious, but don't worry, you will definitely be mine, you can only belong to me, this Qing man can't help you, and he can't deserve you, he will die here in the end, you wait and see. ”

Under the mask, I couldn't see Isabella's expression clearly, but the anger in her eyes was very scorching, and she just said indifferently.

"It's true that you killed your people, but your gunfire also revealed Chen's location, it's too despicable to do so, don't you think?"

François laughed and said, "You can win this way, don't you?" As long as I can get you, I can do whatever it takes, isn't that enough to show my sincerity? ”

Isabella looked at his smiling face, felt extremely disgusted, glanced at Chen Mu below, and turned to leave.

Chen Mu was also shocked, he was so close to death, if the bullet deviated a little, he would be the one who died!

The death of the Viking reminded him of his brother and made him even more angry!

But Isabella's resolute departure also gave Chen Mu a hint that he knew that the gunfire would reveal the location, so he had to leave immediately!

Pulling back the long knife from the corpse of the Viking, Chen Mucai turned his head to the bald man and said, "Do you want to stay, or come with me?" ”

The man tore off his trouser legs, strangled his elbows, and then simply wrapped the broken wound, picked up the ring knife in his hand, and grinned at Chen Mu.

"Do you scholars have a saying that if you have revenge, you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman?"

Chen Mu stretched out his hand, helped the man up, and then said, "Let's go, take me to find someone else." ”

Chen Mu knew that what would happen next would be the endless attacks of François's camp, and he had to find allies as soon as possible!