The duel between the berserker Karui and the one-eyed warrior Karn is like a comet hitting the earth, as the leader of the new generation of Yutunheim, Kalou's muscles are like steel and iron bones, if it weren't for the one-eyed warrior Karn's axe is also a weapon enchanted, Karui even omitted the action of dodging.

And the one-eyed warrior Karn, a strong warrior who can independently lead a dragon boat trip after losing one eye, is naturally not a parallel trade, experienced and still in peak health.

He had a fluttering bat tattooed on the back of his neck, which greatly enhanced his hearing, and Karn had become accustomed to using the ability to listen to speech in hand-to-hand combat in place of his eyesight.

Karui tried to catch the one-eyed warrior's blind spot several times, but Karn easily defused it, and the two great axes kept staggering in the air, leaving no room for his hands, and the battle between the berserkers was either dead or dead.

Karui had been restraining his fighting spirit, and he had not used all his strength against his own people, much to Karn's anger.

"Why don't you use your acid saliva? Do you despise me for being half-blind! Karn swung his axe in quick succession, leaving Karui with only the power to parry, "I'm not going to show mercy, boy, you're making me sick!" Concentrate on fighting me, or you won't have a chance to step on the Rainbow Bridge to reach the other side! ”

Karui looked at the excited faces of his people in the firelight, and then at Siegfried's pale corpse lying on the platform, and he was even more determined to change the customs of the Yutunheim people.

In the face of the one-eyed warrior, he really couldn't raise his fighting spirit, and the berserker Karui roared silently, and the whole person swelled violently, and his body, which was originally like a little giant, went directly to the size of three meters away.

Like a sturdy arm like a piledriver, the thick waist of an ordinary person slammed into the face of Karn's axe, sending the giant axe flying sideways, and then another punch stunned the stubborn one-eyed warrior.

"I said Siegfried was a warrior! He can cross the Rainbow Bridge, and he'll have a drink with the immortal souls of those warriors! Karui's shouts sent a wave of sound that silenced the forest.

The Berserker then set fire to the table beneath Siegfried's corpse, singing the spiritual song of the Yutunheim people as they saw off the war dead.

"The pouring rain makes your hair stick to your face."

"The stars that once illuminated my path are still dim, the sky is gray, and the light that was once bright is no longer there."

"A dedicated and fearless warrior, sheltered, without any doubt, without flinching, he has found his way!"

Karui's people remained silent, perhaps not standing up against Karui like Karn the One-Eyed, but they also disapproved of the Berserker's decision, and the suicide was still weak.

"Stand up and fight, look at the light, it will lift the clouds for you!"

The Berserker spread his hands as if to embrace the flames, took a long sip of the liquor, and spat it out like a fire.

The huge lung capacity caused a fiery dragon to appear above the fire, dispelling the night and illuminating the faces of everyone around it.

"Stand up and fight, see the gloom dissipate, and you will die!"

"You've made it this far, don't forget who you are and fight again! Try again! ”

The Berserker's singing voice is certainly not beautiful, but the frustration suppressed in his bones is still moving.

Kalu, who sings alone, has a flame in his heart that is getting stronger and stronger, if he is already the patriarch today, can he change the concept of the clan?

In the future, on the battlefield that is destined to become more and more farther away, if you change the traditions of the Judtonheim people, will you be able to save many warriors like Siegfried?

How many excellent warriors in the history of the Jutunheim people chose to take the initiative to end their lives because they couldn't get past their own level?

Master Gast, who slammed the door, saw a number of young Judtonheim, and on several occasions had almost opened his mouth to sing along with Karui, but in the silence around him, he did not sing in the end.

But Karui had already planted a seed in their hearts.

"It's a very sensational scene." Hemmingsk's weathered face for more than a hundred years, but not very old, seems to have been moved.

The Demon Hunters of Kyl Mohan have been lacking similar farewell rituals, they have encountered the same problems as the Witch King in their long lives, humanity is slowly missing, and the relationship between Demon Hunters is far from being as strong as the outside world thinks.

If one day he dies in some unknown corner, will anyone mourn for him?

Heminske smiled silently, maybe he was really killed, and the news of his death was delayed for half a century before anyone found out.

In the history of Kylemohan, many demon hunters have always been listed as missing, because of the long life span and strong survival ability of demon hunters, it is possible to disappear for decades or even hundreds of years.

"Do the Seris have a similar ritual?" In this situation, Hemingx also seems to be a little sentimental, and he tries to understand a little more about the forces behind the new apprentice, so that Kyle Mohan can make a more correct judgment.

"Our commemoration of the martyrs is more reflected in the revenge of the enemy, the destruction of the city and the country, endless revenge, until they wept bitterly and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy." Xu Yichen showed a chilling smile: "And the most exciting part, we will never forgive." ”

Hammered, Hemminsk now felt that the ass of this new apprentice was qualitative, and he would never be able to think from the shoes of Kylemohan.

"You're definitely going to be a big nuisance in the future." Heminsk squinted at the new apprentice, then focused on the Yutunheim's magic tattoo.

Obviously, anyone with eyes will notice the peculiar tattoos of the Judtonheim, an extra reinforcement with almost no barriers to entry and no class restrictions, which is a coveted aid for almost all professionals.

"Karui, the scorpion on your face is unique." Early the next morning, Xu Yichen led the topic to the demon tattoo: "If I want to get one too, are there any restrictions?" ”

Karui, who was not yet sober, patted his head vigorously, the one-eyed warrior seemed very unhappy when he woke up yesterday, and the two of them drank alone for half a night after the funeral, consuming an unknown amount of liquor before they got back together.

"Restrictions?" Berserker struggled to concentrate: "The biggest limitation is that those tattoo masters are old stubborn!" ”