Chapter Forty-Seven: Magnificent Viking Combat Skills
The Vikings have always been known for their bravery and fearlessness, and in their mythology they died in battle to return to Odin's temple and drink and fight with the gods.
Just like Rollo at this time, holding a tomahawk in one hand, he did not look afraid of the lack of a shield at all, but strode towards the walking corpse, and raised a kick and kicked the walking corpse in the chest at the moment when he approached the walking corpse. The walking corpse closest to him kicked him out directly, and at the same time raised his tomahawk and slashed the head of the other walking corpse.
With the world's first knight's heart, he is full of power, and for the savage and bloodthirsty Vikings, there is nothing more exciting to him than combat, and he can't wait to really test the new power that the knight's heart has given him.
"Ahha", the tower-strong Rollo screamed, and his mind stirred the knight's heart. A scorching force erupted from the knight's heart, and the tomahawk immediately turned hot and red.
Bang
The hot, reddish tomahawk easily split another walking corpse in half like a piece of cheese.
The jubilant man of the tower took a step forward, stomped on the chest of the walking corpse he had kicked to the ground first, and the tomahawk slashed down, separating the head from the body.
The three walking corpses were generally chopped to the ground, and it was only at this time that the slow-moving wizard Balin came out of the thorn bush: "Solved?"
"Wizard, this kind of power makes me feel like a god possessed!" Luo Luo sighed with a grin.
"Very well, don't slack off, you will be stronger" Balin nodded, and although he looked rather embarrassed, he showed a mysterious smile.
Rollo was about to say something, his ears moved, and the Viking giant, who was extremely experienced in the field, keenly caught a hint of sound, turned around with a battle axe, jumped up a hill and looked to the other side of the slope, and saw a large black land with walking corpses wandering everywhere. The five walking corpses closest to them seemed to be attracted to this place, tilting their heads, limping, and making inexplicable voices slowly but surely in their direction.
"Hey, wizard, come up!" Rollo waved to Balin from a high place.
With the help of Rollo, he climbed up the high slope with some difficulty, and when he stood on a high place, he immediately felt bad. There are so many walking corpses, and there are no sheltered rocks in that black land, I am afraid that it will soon fall into the danger of being surrounded by walking corpses on all sides.
"I'll go down and draw them in, and you stand here and kill them with sorcery!" said Rollo to Balin with a simple plan.
Nodding, Bahrain did not object. The walking corpses are slow, and even if there is danger, Bahrain itself can escape quickly.
Luo Luo didn't talk nonsense anymore, picked up the battle axe, and suddenly slid down the dirt slope in the direction of the five walking corpses that came from the dirt slope. Suosuo's voice immediately caught the attention of the walking corpse, and he turned his body stiffly to look. The two closest walking corpses were just in time to greet Rollo's big feet.
Kicking the two walking corpses to the ground, the moment they hit the ground, Rollo stretched out his arms and cut off the head of a walking corpse horizontally, while jumping to the side with both feet. Taking advantage of the fact that the walking corpses were not in a hurry to react, he took a step forward, raised his foot again and kicked over a walking corpse, raised his battle axe and slashed left and right, and cut the two walking corpses that had just gotten up from the ground to the ground.
With a quick turn, the Viking warrior unleashed his superior combat skills, stomping the chest of the walking corpse that fell to the ground on his back, and unleashing a gorgeous Viking axe throwing skill with the other hand, the battle axe flipped and slashed hard at the face door of the walking corpse.
Pull out your battle axe and cut off the head of the last walking corpse. The whole action is fluid and full of the beauty of Viking violence. Looking at the high slopes of Bahrain was amazed.
The Vikings were indeed a natural fighting people.
The idea of "assembling an army of Vikings who have all opened the hearts of knights" burst into Bahrain's mind. Again, the wizard in danger was bent on returning to the Golden Council, so even if he had already had this idea subconsciously, he ignored it. But at this moment, looking at Luo Luo's gorgeous fighting skills, this idea could no longer be held back, and took the initiative to burst out.
"Well done!" said Bahrain on the high slopes.
Rollo raised his head, raised his brow triumphantly, and turned to carry the battle axe and walked towards the black land densely populated with walking corpses.
Without a wand, Balin could only ignite the sorcerous glow on his right hand, and eight fireballs burst out in turn, circling and jumping on his right hand.
Rollo below ran around the edge of the black earth, screaming defiantly.
The only instinctive walking corpses were immediately attracted by his voice and walked towards him.
Rollo did not retreat, but advanced, relying on the powerful physical strength given to him by the heart of the knight now, and rushed towards the nearest few walking corpses. The same routine, kick over, slash jump away to dodge, change direction and kick again, slash jump away to dodge.
Rollo danced on the tip of a knife, swimming among the walking corpses with his agile form, slashing over a walking corpse from time to time. With the gorgeous fighting skills of the Vikings, the walking corpses slowly gathered together, and then they ran in the direction of Bahrain.
"Woohoo!" Rollo let out a strange cry, and quickly ran out of the walking corpse on his long legs, running straight in the direction of Bahrain.
Standing on a high slope, Bahrain was safe enough to carefully plan where each fireball would land.
Silently calculating the distance, the wizard finally raised his right hand and waved. Eight fireballs roared down the high slope.
Eight fireballs with eight tailitis fell in eight directions under Luo Luo's envious eyes, and crashed among the walking corpses.
A booming explosion rang out, and eight fireballs brought up eight blast belts, which exploded simultaneously in the crowd of walking corpses. The shock waves, centered on the eight explosion points, collided with each other, rolling the shattered limbs into the air. The flames roared and spread in all directions under the drive of the cyclone.
The walking corpses at the core of the blast were shattered, and the surrounding ones were charred by the roaring flames, and the outer parts were scorched by the blazing shockwave.
The group of walking corpses, which was originally no less than a hundred, fell in an instant under the bombardment of eight fireballs, and most of the remaining dozen or so were also scarred, those who broke their arms were still trying to keep their balance, and those who broke their legs were crawling on the ground with their hands vigorously.
The entire land was littered with shredded flesh and broken limbs of the walking dead. Black smoke billowed from the charred corpse, and the scene was disgusting. Even Rollo, who was accustomed to seeing blood, couldn't help but let out a disgusting whisper.
Without the wand to speed up the condensation of mana for Bahrain, the wizard who had consumed a lot of mana felt a burst of fatigue, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he sat down with his back against the hillside while gasping.
Rollo quickly disposed of the remaining walking corpses and helped the detached wizard to the water. Meimei gulped down the cool mountain stream, and Luo Luo took off his clothes and jumped into it to wash his body.
Without a moon spring, without a wand, the wizard's weakness could not survive by slowly absorbing the free mana on his own. I can only rest listlessly against the damp big rock. Like a little rooster with a plague.
Looking at Luo Luo's sturdy body and the infinite energy that burst out, the wizard at this moment suddenly felt a faint sense of envy.