Chapter 883: The Great Adventure of Vittoria (Page 1/1)

“aaagh！ Joyfully! "The female warrior Vittoria is like a female tyrannosaurus, and the [Slaughter Flail] in her hand was wheeled by her thick arm in a huge arc, making a whistling sound that tore through the air, and smashed it a metal shield!

The collision of metal and metal erupted with a loud sound, and sparks flew in all directions, and Vittoria roared wildly, and the whole person spun around with the inertia of the flail, and [Vittoria's gaze] smashed into the face of another big man like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The very expressive relief on the shield of the female warrior was the last memory of the big man before he was stunned, and the hideous face was imprinted not only on his heart, but also on his face, and its heat even shattered his nose and cheekbones.

The man with the shield suffered a lot of damage from the previous block, and his shield hand was broken on the spot.

There were four enemies in front of the female warrior, all of them were big men with a height of 1.9 meters, they were all wearing simple armor, armed with shields, battle axes, or heavy weapons, their hair and beards were in a row, and they were covered in hideous tattoos, and they looked like they were over-the-top.

But Vittoria never lagged behind in this area, and she took two enemies out of combat in a single turn, without even catching her breath.

"Oh, you are also worthy to be called men?" The female warrior's forearm muscles tensed, keeping the [Slaughtering Flails] spinning slightly, constantly accumulating potential energy: "Who sent you here?" ”

The three warriors who were still standing exchanged glances with each other, and instead of replying, they attacked from three directions.

The warrior with a broken arm had a huge gecko tattooed on his chest, and during the charge, the gecko pattern flickered violently, and the pale green light flowed from the tattoo to the warrior's injured arm, instantly healing his injuries.

And the other two warriors, one borrowed the eagle tattoo on his back to speed up instantly, and the other relied on the fire snake tattoo on both arms to attach a raging fire to the weapon!

And in the next second, the female warrior released a gray light with her shield, which was the shield's own [Female Barbarian's Death Gaze] skill, which directly frightened the fastest warrior.

Then the shield left his hand, and a large-caliber short-handled musket full of greenskin style appeared in Vittoria's hand, and with the loud sound of the gun, the head of the self-healing man was smashed to pieces like a watermelon.

The samurai turned, threw the flask she had with her, and slammed it straight into the flaming foe with her weapon.

Vittoria, who has recently drunk all her drinks, has a very high purity of medical alcohol from the Loess region.

The warrior on the opposite side subconsciously used his weapon to smash the oncoming hidden weapon, and then he was shrouded in the pouring flames, and before he could scream, he was smashed by the female warrior's flail, and the whole person flew out sideways, and when he landed, he was already a set on fire.

It was only by this time that the frightened warrior had just shaken off his man-made fear, only this time his fear was from the heart.

"I can still fight ten!" Vittoria picked up her shield from the ground and said disdainfully to the survivor, "Whoever sent you, let him send more people next time!" ”

"The weapon in your hand is our holy relic, and we must bring it back to the Holy Land." The survivor finally tightened his weapon with a firm gaze: "You are a powerful warrior, but every warrior of the North Wind Tribe is willing to shed blood for this mission, come on!" ”

The female samurai is a simple person, and she has no habit of wasting time and gives the other party a good time without saying a word, and she doesn't even leave him a chance to regret it.

When Vittoria had left in a light-hearted mood, the man who had been broken by his shield had been the first to break his bones with his shield struck his feet and rose from the ground, and he came to his senses as his last companion spoke.

As a warrior of the North Wind Tribe, he shamefully chose to retreat because he had to bring the news of the holy relics back to the tribe.

The Borean tribe is a small tribe of the Jutunheim, and because the tribe's witch doctors are good at magic tattoos, the tribe is still getting by, but there are still young warriors who are willing to prove their prowess by going out to sea and raiding.

The four of them were the best of them, they didn't have their own raiding boats, so they had to go to sea with the ships of the great tribes, and this time they found Vittoria passing by while resupplying in a small town by the sea.

At a glance, they recognized the [Slaughtering Flails] pinned to the waist of the female warrior, which was a sacred relic in their tribe, but a few years ago, the previous patriarch died when he went out with the Judtunheim army, and the tribal holy relic was also lost.

The tribal warriors who returned with them said that they were attacked by the pirate Mama on the way back, and that it was at that time that the chief's warship was sunk.

Since then, the warriors of the Borean tribe have always regarded Mama's pirate group as their enemy, and have continued to shed blood and sacrifice in an attempt to recover the holy relic, and now this holy relic has appeared on the territory of the Yutunheim people, and this holy relic is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The warrior didn't bother to stop the bleeding on his face, so he wiped the hemostatic powder he carried with him and hurried towards the tribe deep in the forest.

And Vittoria was drinking medical alcohol in the dark, following behind the warrior, she was also very interested in the north wind tribe, maybe the other party still had more [Slaughter Flails] in their hands?

Taking a step back, the other party's magic tattoo also looks like a very good ability, Vittoria looked at her thighs and arms, as well as the pectoralis major muscles, and felt that she could afford more tattoos than others.

A sure-fire deal!

From beginning to end, the female samurai didn't think about how to negotiate with the other party, there was nothing for her that she couldn't solve in the past, if there was, then a few more times would definitely solve the problem!

While the female warriors were ready to solve the problem by recklessness, another group of equally strong women planned to do the same.

Elizabeth's mother, the Amazon, is explaining to the Council of Elders one last time why force should not be used against Godrim.

In front of her were five old women whose wrinkles on their faces could use as quilts for themselves, all of whom had been powerful Amazonian warriors in their youth, but whose strength and sanity had left them as time passed.

"My daughter told me that the power of the Seris is like thunder in the sky, there is no resistance, and we should be patient and wait for the opportunity." Although Elizabeth's mother is middle-aged, she still has girlish and firm skin with her transcendent physique: "If the Council of Elders must send troops, please dismiss me first!" ”

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