Chapter 112: A fierce battle in the snowstorm
"There's an enemy attack!"
Those were the last three words that Captain Sajski had time to say. The huge black shadow directly knocked the two cavalrymen away, and then didn't stop, and with one blow it flew away Sayersky's long knife, and attacked the Ugol officer with a glittering fist. With a brilliant rain of blood, it seemed that everything was over.
"You can avoid my intuition, what are you?The smell of chaos is faint, are you a creature of dark spirits?"
But Sajeski was surprised to find that he was not dead, because he heard an angry voice--- it was the voice of Tenan. The mighty giant rode his horse like lightning, and with a single blow of his hammer axe swept away the blade of the huge black shadow, saving the life of Captain Ugol, standing like a steel city wall before the vicious sneak attacker.
But the wounded shadow didn't answer, only responded to the barbarian warrior's roar with a more violent attack. Between the wind and snow, it can be seen that it is more than two meters tall and has extremely broad shoulders, but its body is similar to that of a human, only stronger. His head was small, encased in a cylindrical closed helmet with a faint inscribed pattern that shone with a peculiar magical sheen. The two giant fists were as powerful as a thousand hammers, and huge bone spurs stood behind them.
"This guy's strength is almost close to that of a troll, but his body is much smaller than that of a troll, and he seems to know the skills of martial arts, is this a new creation of Chaos?
Hyde thought silently in his heart, because he didn't have time to speak. The other black shadow was aimed directly at him, and the young god must fight back with all his strength. The giant fist wrapped in leather and iron armor slashed at his face with the sound of death and the blade of Senhan, and Hyde was only able to block the blow after bursting out with the holy power of the Valkyrie.
Iron and gold resonated, sparks splashed everywhere, and the troll's iron fist slammed into Hyde like a thousand powers. And under the brilliant Valkyrie Divine Seal, the young god of the gods swung his giant sword like a wheel to meet the enemy. Each blow of the two of them collided with a huge sonic wave and a storm that pushed away the surrounding snow and fog, and the huge force almost tore the cold air apart.
"Let's go up and shoot the monster at close range! Shoot it where it doesn't have armor! Burn it with a brimstone canister! Spearmen speed up and attack their backs and feet with spears!"
It was Marshall's voice, the tall young man calmly giving instructions to the cavalry and lighting a signal rocket to warn the camp in the distance. In a matter of moments, the panicked cavalry had come to their senses and swarmed back to support Hyde and Tenan, hail of arrows through the snow mist towards the two black trolls.
Marshall rushed to the front of the cavalry, raising his twelve-foot spear to support Hyde. The red-haired youth's movements were as fast as lightning, and with the momentum of the war horse, he stabbed the black giant's left thigh without armor protection, and blood splattered, and the Wuguo'er cheered one by one, and rushed after him with spears.
But the enemy's muscles were stronger than Marshall could have imagined, and the sharp tip of the spear made of steel pierced only two inches before stopping, as if it had been stuck in stone. In an instant, the monster wearing the closed helmet roared, turned around and smashed the spear directly with a punch, and smashed Marshall's horse head and armor to pieces with another blow, and the tall young man was only spared because of his agile jumping.
Marshall's valiant assault failed, but it was by no means meaningless. Because the troll's main opponent, Hyde, the god of Mirmidia, is no longer the rookie who was familiar with martial arts more than a month ago, but a knight with a rapid growth in sword skills. These days, Hyde has been learning swordsmanship with Loren Sr. and others every day until late at night, and the rapid progress has made the battle-hardened old warrior quite happy. It is not a lie that the deities of Mirmidia will naturally be gifted with the gift of learning skills. In this fierce battlefield, he will not let go of the enemy's omissions.
Seizing the gap in the monster's turn, Hyde's greatsword slashed at the black-armored troll's shoulder with the wind of death, slashing straight into his muscular and glittering brass nailed neck. But the troll's movements were also extremely agile, and he suddenly dodged the blade of the curved blade of the giant sword, and struck Hyde with a single blow, and on his arm, which was covered with heavy black ring armor, two sharp curved fist blades one and a half feet long approached, almost splitting the head of the god in half.
But Hyde had anticipated the troll's counterattack, and a smile appeared on his face. In fact, he just used a false trick killer taught him by old Loren, the slash is fake, and the stab is real. The young god's left foot freed himself from the stirrup and dodged the troll's fist blade with a beautiful saddle, and the curved blade of the greatsword turned to the troll's weakest link, the defenseless right armpit, and the sharp blade went straight into the close foot, and then slammed upward, bringing a rain of red blood to the sky.
"You're done!"
Hyde let out a cheer of joy, and he concentrated the power of the Valkyrie's holy seal on his sword, and burst out, the tremendous power directly penetrating the enemy's weakest flank, and striking directly into the heart. Even the strongest beast or monster could not fight back after the heart was shattered, not to mention that the holy power of the ancient martial gods was a real poison to Chaos. The outcome of this battle has been decided, and you have a definite victory!
But the complexity of the battlefield is unpredictable, and the troll's vitality and agility are beyond Hyde's imagination. Almost instantly, an indescribable roar erupted from beneath its cylindrical iron helmet, and its steel-covered head slammed into Hyde's skull, erupting with a loud sound like rock and steel clattering, and blood splattered along with it. In the blink of an eye, its iron pillar arms had already embraced Hyde, dragging him off his horse, and slammed him down with terrible force, almost strangulating the young god in two!
The situation took a turn for the worse in a way that Hyde could not have predicted, and the troll's head hammer nearly blinded him. Blood and golden flowers dangled before his eyes. The dying force of the troll strangled its waist and chest like a giant pincer of steel. The grinding of metal against metal, the cracking sound tore at the young man's eardrums, and the sheer force pressed against his ribs, almost making it impossible for him to breathe, and in an instant, the shadow of death and the stench of heat rushed towards him at an incredible speed.
"Damn, I was careless, how could this be!"
The flames of anger gripped Hyde's heart, and it reminded him of the scene when his mother was attacked by the Chaos Egg, and countless sad memories came flooding back in an instant, almost making his chest explode!
After a moment of anger and silence, Hyde let out a thunderous roar that resounded through the sky like the roar of a mad lion. The Martial Divine Seal behind him burst out brilliantly, like a three-colored sun rising in the wind and snow in an instant.
"Die! monster!"
With the bright flame of the Seal and the earth-shattering roar, Hyde's arms erupted with indescribable divine power, and he snapped free of the troll's death entanglement, making a terrifying sound of bones cracking. His greatsword slammed upwards again with rage, slicing from the troll's chest to his shoulder, and the fiery blood gushed out like a fiery fountain, spilling half of Hyde's body into blood.
"Monkey Monkey!"
The dying troll made an incomprehensible noise, a torrent of blood erupting from its scarred lips and the airtight of its closed helmet. Almost at the same time, seven or eight sharp spears stabbed into its back, causing it to writhe in pain. Far from being uncooperative, the battle-hardened warriors of the Ugore were just in time to charge with their spears and deliver another fatal blow to the troll from behind.
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
Marshall held Hyde in time and hurried back. During the raid, the red-haired youth rushed to Hyde's aid like the wind, and his lightning-fast sword seized the opportunity to stab the troll in the back of the ribs once again. The troll used the remaining strength to punch head-on, but was still beautifully dodged by Marshall, and at the same time pulled Hyde away, this agile young man really deserves the title of Cheetah Knight!
"I'm a little dizzy from this monster, but nothing else. Valkyrie's divine might is invincible, and I broke at least one of its arms just now. By the way, what about the battle on Tenan's side?"
Hyde rubbed his eyes vigorously, the troll's blood and his own blood almost covered his eyes, and he couldn't see for a moment. In fact, the furious blow just now almost instantly used up the young god's strength, making him suddenly a little paralyzed, almost unable to stand. The power of the Divine Favor is by no means an endless ocean, and the price of a violent explosion must be paid in the same way.
Before Marshall could answer Hyde's question, a huge black shadow burst into the ground with a hedgehog-like arrow and axe on its back, a two-foot-long wound on its right arm, and a burnt gunpowder on its helmet, as if it had been hit at close range by a musket or a canister of brimstone. The black-haired samurai suffered several minor wounds, blood streaming from his chest and arms, but his momentum remained undiminished.
This shadow is the other black-armored troll that is fighting against Tenan and the Sinners. When it hears the wails of its companions, it immediately throws off its rivals and rushes to the rescue of its wounded companions. It let out the same low howl, and with a swing of its massive blade like a moon, it slashed down the two Ugol cavalrymen who were raising their spears and stabbing the wounded trolls, causing the other Ugoles to retreat in a hurry.
"Keep your distance, shoot it with arrows, shoot it flat, throw flasks of flame! Trolls are always afraid of fire!"
Marshall gave the order in place of Hyde, the tall red-haired knight with a gift for command and coordination. The Ugo's comprehension also made them retreat to a position more than a dozen paces away, and shot armor-piercing cones with their horned bows, dense like a swarm of angry bees. The lit flask of flame was sandwiched in it, and its crimson tail flew like a small meteor towards the black-armored troll.
But something surprising happened, and the newly-arrived troll, with a desolate roar, lifted up the critically wounded accomplice, who had been almost disemboweled, and covered it with its broad, bony back, like a cover between the closest comrades.
The black-armored half-human beast was struck like a hedgehog by a rain of arrows, and the boiling oil burned on its thorny shoulder armor, but the troll didn't seem to feel it, but continued to raise its head to the sky with an indescribably desolate roar. In a sense, the whistling was not like the sound of a beast, but it was somewhat similar to the sound of a human, which made Hyde's heart clench involuntarily, and a strange feeling welled up in the young god's chest.
"It's the first time I've seen trolls or trolls who can help each other, but you can't escape my wrath, I can't see the power of chaos in you, are you the creature of the dark spirits?
Tenan waved his hand to stop the soldiers who were about to spray the canisters of brimstone and throw the violators of the oil. He jumped off his horse and walked slowly towards the two trolls, their blood-stained black hair fluttering wildly in the cold wind, and the heat emanating from their exposed chests contrasted with the blood and snowflakes. His expression was still calm, but his deep blue eyes burned with the fire of frenzied battle.
"Tenan, wait a minute!
Suddenly, Hyde eagerly sounded the alarm to Tennan. He felt a strangeness, an indescribable strangeness. In a sense, it was the same strange thing he had felt sixteen years before his mother's sneak attack! a silent, cold, murderous aura was approaching from the other direction, like the unsightly claws of the devil in the night.
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