Rebirth of the Viking King

Loki, who was fighting in the center of the village at this time, had no idea what was happening on the edge of the village. In his mind, Sophie should still be the innocent 5-year-old child.

At this time, she should do as she said, holding the doll and hiding in the cupboard. In troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass. As a lord, he couldn't focus too much on a child.

If his daughter died in the battle, there would be nothing he could do. In the troubled times of the Middle Ages, a large number of civilians died in wars every year.

The children of the lord's family are no exception.

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There is even greater trouble ahead of Loki.

At this time, the blood mist in the center of the village was so thick that it was difficult to see even one's fingers. In the blood mist fantasy, he could sense the two dead dragons, like ice exposed to the scorching sun. Their whole bodies seemed to be rising, melting, turning into pure energy elements and merging into the blood mist.

Faint golden ripples rippled around the dragon corpse. It was almost certain that this was a new function that he had inadvertently evolved after drinking Youmu's blood. This function, coupled with the dragon's blood on the ground and the heavy rain falling from the sky, pushed his abilities to a new level.

The wailing sound that comes to mind from time to time. He could feel that the beating heart in the blood mist was rapidly decreasing. Of the more than 1,500 English soldiers brought to Tas, only 200 remained at this time. Most of these people were lying there disguised as corpses, and their other companions were killed by Qinghe Zhenren who went on a killing spree.

Loki tightened his grip on the blood axe, knowing that now it was his turn to take action.

This is a tactical design.

In this battle plan, he could not put all the pregnant women and children in the village into the "Sinking City" like in the Hanshui Village defense battle. He was unable to fight against the 2,000 English soldiers stationed in the village while the children and pregnant women in the village had to be stranded in the village.

Once he takes action, blood will flow like a river.

Now, the most threatening dragon knights and dragons were dead, and the corpses of a large group of English soldiers almost filled the entire square.

The "work" of this powerful swordsman has been completed.

He could die.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the six fallen titans standing neatly beside him stepped forward and charged towards the two groups of pale golden psychic energy. That is the location of Master Qinghe and his Nascent Soul. The fallen Titan, transformed by the Bloody Creator, has completely lost the two functions of "speaking" and "breathing"

They raised their axes and charged silently.

Silent, breathless.

But Master Qinghe was still aware of their existence. The fingertips pulled slightly, and the flying sword controlled by spiritual energy hit the fallen Titan like a meteorite. However, the flexibility of this group of warriors completely exceeded Qinghe's expectations.

The Fallen Titan's body has been completely transformed, and the way it moves is completely different from that of humans. They can suddenly bend their bodies into an iron bridge while running quickly without slowing down their legs.

Even if they cannot avoid it, they will choose to sacrifice "unimportant" parts of the body (such as forearms or palms) to offset the damage, protect their legs and core area, and continue to run and get closer to the target. This is a group of cold and mechanical creations. At this time, they only know how to carry out the orders of the Crimson Apostles wholeheartedly.

This order is to rush to Master Qinghe and hug him tightly!

"Haha, interesting. Very interesting."

Master Qinghe still looked calm. He still stood calmly, his face unwavering, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. There are thousands of demon cultivators of different sects and shapes in the Western Continent. Having been the chief thug of Izumo Trading Company for many years, he did not have the extra energy to record their different fighting methods and abilities one by one.

Anyway, these weird-looking chosen ones will inevitably all turn into corpses in the end.

dong dong dong

Even though his eyes couldn't see in the thick blood mist. Master Qinghe could hear the heavy footsteps of the fallen titan getting closer and closer to him. It takes a long time for the flying sword to hit the ground before it can regain its momentum and take off. Seeing the fallen titan getting closer and closer. Nascent Soul, who was originally guarding behind him, stood proudly in front of him.

The Nascent Soul's entire body, shining with five colors of light, is composed of pure spiritual energy. It took a long breath and contracted its abdominal cavity. The Nascent Soul's body quickly transformed from transparent air to blazing fire. In just three breaths, it had completely transformed this elemental body into a fire spirit!

Then, the blazing fire burned out a large, empty hole in the endless bloody fog. This is a powerful elemental attack that can only be exerted by spiritual creatures generated between heaven and earth. It is not weaker than the spiritual burning of dragon's breath! If a mortal body touches this fire, not only the physical body, but also the soul residing in the body will be burned by the spiritual fire.

In the more than twenty years since he came down from the mountain in seclusion, Master Qinghe has never encountered a human being who could survive "psionic burning".

But the Fallen Titan is not human!

They have no soul, and even their bodies are more like machines than humans. The blazing flames burned their bodies, making a terrifying sizzling sound, but their skin turned from black to red without any sign of melting! Against the flames spewed by Nascent Soul, they accelerated and ran, leaping high after getting close to the body of Master Qinghe.

Then throw away the ax and open your arms!

As the battle progressed, Qinghe finally could no longer remain calm. He has fought countless battles in his life, and he has seen many desperadoes who want to die with him, but what kind of ghost is this kind of person who wants to hug him at the risk of his life? !

Pointing his toes to the ground, he jumped back. He floated lightly in the air, with a fairylike air and bones, just like a god.

However, at this moment, a large ax appeared from the void in the thick blood mist behind him! The giant ax silently cut through the surrounding air and slashed straight towards Qinghe in mid-air!

The flying sword was dozens of meters away from him!

But at this moment, he was suspended in mid-air, with nowhere to draw strength from around him!

This earth-shattering blow struck his neck with lightning and flint. It was the fatal blow that Loki, who was running in the blood mist and entering a state of nothingness, saw the right moment to launch!

He knew that as long as he entered the state of nothingness, facing Qinghe's flying sword, he would be an invincible ball of gas.

The blood ax that absorbed enough psychic energy to cut through Leviathan's skin easily chopped off the head of Qinghe Zhenren!

When the head fell to the ground, Loki, who had just returned to reality from the void state, raised his 43-yard big foot.

puff!

Qinghe Zhenren's head was crushed by his foot like a juicy watermelon in an instant!