Rebirth of the Viking King

2 days later.

"I will fuck your mother!"

"Run!"

Loki grabbed his unconscious companion who was struck by lightning and pushed away the mountain of corpses in front of him.

"Boss, I fucking don't want it"

"Sart, listen to me, you got an electric shock and now you can't move!"

"If you continue to stay in the canyon, you will only be trampled to pieces by the Slavic slaves rushing from behind!" Loki forcefully pulled up the second companion who was paralyzed by the electric shock from the ground. When the first round of lightning struck, the two of them were hit. At this time, their flesh and blood were bruised and their whole bodies were paralyzed.

"Throwing you off the cliff is your only remaining chance. Watch the opportunity and try not to land flat."

“Remember, find a place with a gentle slope and a path, and don’t try to enter the Holy Mountain!

When the sun rises tomorrow morning, regardless of winning the battle or not, open the portal immediately!

Good luck! "

After speaking, Loki raised his arms and threw his paralyzed companion down the waterfall into the lake at the bottom of the mountain.

He knew that a living person would most likely die if he fell from a 400-meter-high cliff into a deep pool.

But in desperation, this was the only reaction he could make.

Throwing away his unconscious companion, the Slavic slaves rushing behind him with weapons raised were already like a tide. Loki was unable to resist the surging crowd, so he could only join the team and rush forward.

A large group of Slavic rebels who were stranded in the canyon and unable to move were trampled into pulp.

**

Fine snowflakes fell again from the gloomy sky. This is a sign that autumn is coming to an end and winter is coming. Waves of thick thunder struck the ground fiercely, and hundreds of storm acolytes in the narrow valley around them had already walked out of the caves on the rock walls on both sides, jumped up, and fell from the sky.

They wore black robes and held a variety of strange weapons in their hands to attack the Slavic rebels crowded in the canyon. These people are all the chosen ones in the Hall of Valor. They jump into the crowd without fear of death, and wield their weapons to kill everyone they see.

In panic, a large group of slave workers were pushed directly off the cliff and fell into the lake at the bottom of the canyon.

When seeing this scene in front of him, Loki had to admit that he underestimated the defenders of the Hall of Valor, and also underestimated the madness of Buchan Bushi.

All the Slavic rebels in the field were wailing, but only Bakanbusi let out a laugh that resounded throughout the valley: "Hahaha! It's comfortable, is it really comfortable!"

"The one in the sky, come back more fiercely! I like this feeling, hahaha, I haven't felt pain in a long time!"

"I like you so much!!"

At first, Loki would try his best to use his hands to push away the Slavic serfs piled in front of him, but as more and more people crowded together, the Storm Acolyte could even directly harvest a piece with his axe!

In desperation, he had no choice but to pull out the blood ax on his back and hacked hard, trying to cut a path.

"Brothers, the mountain gate is right ahead. What we need to do now is to fight our way out of this valley. Everyone should follow the king's black bear and rush forward!

We must rush out of this canyon, otherwise we will all die. Brothers, rush! "

On the extremely chaotic battlefield, Loki rolled and climbed over mountains of corpses. In this narrow death canyon, the advantage of the Slavic rebel army's large number has nowhere to play. Their individual combat capabilities are far behind those of the Storm Poet Monks who have been practicing in the Hall of Valor for a long time.

In just a few minutes after the lightning struck, the Slavic slave laborers piled up in the canyon had turned into hills one after another. And this brought hardship to the advance of the follow-up troops.

But even so, the Slavic army still maintained a good advance speed for only one reason: Bakan Bush rushed at the front.

He and the huge black bear beside him greatly expanded Loki's knowledge. Since this battle took place, Bakanbusch has killed almost half of the Slavic troops by himself.

His fighting skills are extremely simple. Loki lay in the pile of corpses and observed for a long time, but he didn't even see him display any "divine power".

This man didn't even have a weapon.

All his attacks come from his own body. As for his fighting skills, he only has "punch after charging", "wave after charging", and "head or elbow attack after charging". There is no essential difference between this fighting method and that of humans and bears in the primitive natural environment.

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His punch can easily punch the Storm Acolyte from front to back. In the same way, with a simple palm of his hand, he can fly three or four enemies dozens of meters away like flies, and the stone walls on both sides will immediately turn into a blur of flesh and blood.

Simple, unsophisticated, extremely direct, but I have to admit, very effective.

"Hehehe, it's pretty good, it's pretty meaty!"

"You have to work hard for me, but don't die all at once. No wonder you can't help but beat me."

Bakanbusi, who was covered in blood, had eyes flashing with excitement, and he wiped a handful of blood from his face. The next target is a Storm Angel suspended in mid-air.

The thick thunderbolts that fell in the air came from this man's hands. He was wearing a blue robe belonging to the Storm Angel, holding a hammer in one hand and a sword in the other hand.

There is no doubt that this is a "Thunder Caller" with a relatively high rank. It was he who led his disciples to set up the first line of defense in this narrow canyon.

"Haha, ignorant white bear. I recognize you."

"On weekdays, you hide in Murmansk, so I can't control you, but today you dare to come to my Viking Holy Mountain to seek death. You can't blame me for that!"

The Storm God opened his hands, and two thick thunderbolts nearly 5 meters in diameter struck from the sky. The targets of the thunderbolts were not the ant-like Slavic rebels in the narrow mountain stream, but the two hidden caves in the mountains on both sides. The thunder accurately shattered the boulder covering the entrance of the cave. As the ground trembled, two giant snakes as thick as a Viking longship crawled out from the belly of the mountain.

The strange snake opened its mouth and swallowed seven or eight Slavic rebels in one bite. Then, two thick strange snakes rolled down to the center of the canyon, easily crushing a group of Slavic rebels with their huge size. The two snakes had apparently been trapped in the cave for quite some time.

They opened their mouths, revealing several sharp snake teeth. Just when the teeth dripping with transparent venom were about to hit Bakan Bushi's back, a high-pitched bear roar came out, and the black bear following Bakan Bushi grew in size by several meters.

It smashed the head of a giant snake with one slap, then opened its bear mouth and bit down 7 inches of another giant snake.

This gave Bakanbusi time to face the Stormbringer.

Although it was only a few seconds.

But time is enough.