Rebirth of the Viking King

Seeing the group of elite soldiers blocking the road at the valley pass, Mr. Clint did not show any panic.

"Fez, that giant is yours!"

"Sangji, let your apprentices use crossbows to kill these strange horses and birds flying in the sky!"

"Wan Shark, pick two of the remaining weirdos and leave two for me."

"The last one, Alfred, you take care of it!"

Among the people present, Mr. Clint had the most rich combat experience, so the task of assigning tasks was naturally given to him.

The six weirdos opposite them had been seen by few people in the entire Western Continent. Although Clint didn't know them, since he followed Loki, they had seen a lot of strange monsters of all kinds.

"No matter what weird thing it is"

"Break their bones!"

"Off with their heads!"

"Brothers, rush for me!"

The Vikings rushed over in a swarm, holding broad-bladed axes high. Among them, Alfred, who drew his broad sword, rushed to the front!

He has never killed anyone.

However, after following Bakan Bush into Asgard and experiencing bloody battles with dozens of different monsters, humans are no longer powerful creatures in his eyes.

The one he chose was an old brown-skinned man with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his face among the six people.

The reason is simple, he looks the best.

While running at top speed, Alfred smiled and pulled out the knight's broadsword on his back with his backhand.

The broadsword is about 3 feet 2 inches long, entirely silver-white, and forged from fine Damascus steel. In the center of the broad sword are written three lines of small characters——

Jehovah is our King

May you send down the awakening divine flames to cleanse the enemies of the Pope and purify their souls

——Joshua the Forger

The seemingly ordinary knight's broadsword actually has quite a history.

It's called "Soul Breaker" and it's an ancient sword with a history of 2,000 years. Rumor has it that this silver sword was forged by Joshua, the successor of the "Prophet" Moses, and the materials used were also personally given by the "Holy Lord" Jehovah.

Joshua forged a total of 7 "Soul-Splitting Blades".

This is the only one that has been passed down to this day.

Every year, only the first student to graduate from the "Pantheon" in Constantinople can meet the Pope and be given a weapon personally blessed by the Pope.

Not only does the silver broadsword never wear out, when it kills enemies and destroys their souls, it can also absorb the power of the soul and turn it into pale fireworks attached to the blade.

Two thousand years ago, the holy bishops were far less charitable than they are today. In a land where alien gods are rampant, they also have to go through brutal killings to survive.

Today is the first time this knight's broadsword is stained with human blood!

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Facing Alfred who was running towards him at a very fast speed, the brown-skinned old man did not show any panic. He just patted the giant who was still stuffing food into his stomach and stretched out a stick to the invading enemy. finger.

Sitting there blankly, the obese giant nearly 5 meters tall turned his head. He looked at the Viking pirates running towards him with a stupid face, and he let out an insane laugh.

“Fresh meat!”

Alfred's speed did not slow down. He threw away the large army and rushed over. The stupid fat giant stretched out his big hand to catch him, but the 15-year-old boy was not afraid in the face of danger. Raising the broad sword high and slashing hard, the snow-white sword light formed a silver chain, cutting open the giant's generous palm.

The giant palm covering his head dropped a layer of sticky blood like a waterfall.

But Alfred chose to ignore it.

In the Viking formation, junior officers had to obey the orders of their superior officers.

Even before the battle began, Mr. Clint had already said that the giant returned to Faith Seaclaw.

He had only one goal from beginning to end, and that was the brown-skinned old man standing with his hands behind his back!

Seeing that Alfred was about to approach, the brown-skinned old man opened his hands, and then he jumped into the sky like a light kite!

This person is the "reincarnator of the heavenly path" among the six reincarnations of the "Vaitu Religion".

After flying into the air, he chanted ancient Sanskrit and slowly opened his hands. As his hands moved, 6 mysterious light clusters of golden light gathered above his head. Thousands of feet of golden light poured down, making him look like an ancient brown-skinned god.

This appearance can scare many mortals who have never seen the true God.

But it really doesn't scare Alfred, who once entered "Asgard".

In Asgard, flying enemies abound. In the vast golden grassland, even the most ordinary elk can spread their wings while running. How to drag down enemies that can fly high into the sky is the first lesson that all Viking hunters need to learn.

Putting the broadsword into the soil, Alfred stretched out his hand to untie the stumbling rope wrapped around his waist. Swinging hard, the flexible lasso formed a round shape and flew into the air, accurately catching the brown-skinned old man in the air.

All the muscles in his body exerted force, and the old man was immediately pulled down from the air like a big bird with broken wings!

An English boy manipulated the lasso as skillfully as an old herder making a living on the grassland! This huge contrast made it difficult for the Tiandao Reincarnation to adapt for a while.

But knocking him out of the air was just the beginning of the attack.

Pulling out the knight's broadsword stuck in the soil with his backhand, Alfred nimbly dodged the six light balls flying towards him from the air.

Compared with the group of monster beasts in the seven major divine realms that call lightning at will, the flying speed of these six missiles is too slow.

With a cruel smile on his lips, he thrust the sword blade into the heart of the brown-skinned old man. The decorative breastplate has no protective effect against the heavy and sharp broadsword.

With a soft clatter, the breastplate touched the sword blade and shattered like glass.

Alfred's broad sword penetrated deeply into the heart of the reincarnation of Heaven!

The silver broadsword quickly turned bright red after touching the beating heart and the spiritually charged blood of the Chosen One. With a soft "bang" sound, a wisp of pale flame burned from the blade.

The "Reincarnation of Heaven" could no longer remain calm for a long time. Pure white flames burned his wounds and soul, causing him to wail in unbearable pain.

In just a few seconds, the flames covered his whole body, and his skin quickly turned red and black.

In the end, it turned into a ball of coke.