Rebirth of the Viking King

Chapter 553 71 Night Battle (5)

In Vulcanism, few choose this sequence path.

The reason is that the "Ember Man" is not powerful.

Donglu Swordsman, who brings Qi into his body, can fly with his sword and kill people like mowing grass. With this ability, it is a good thing to have a long life.

The Ember Man has life but no power.

They cannot use fire magic like those on the "Possessed Path", they cannot summon fire-walking horses like those on the "Fire Knight Path", and they cannot transform themselves into violent fire elements like those on the "Phoenix Path".

Their only characteristic is that they can live like rocks without eating or drinking.

Be subjected to all kinds of torture without feeling pain.

The combat ability is not much different from that of ordinary people.

It's like you have to be a beggar who can't die forever.

This feeling is not a good one.

Many low-sequence "Ember People" were chopped into pieces by the powerful God's Chosen on the battlefield, and their hands and feet were cut off. They only had one head left, but they could still survive.

In this case, the power of divine choice is not a blessing, but will become a cruel torture. In the years when the war with the Byzantine Empire began, Byzantine merchants would even intentionally go to the military camp to buy the heads of the Ember Men and sell them to the nobles in the city for fun.

Being tortured in this way by a group of the same kind for a long time, but not wanting to die.

This is the ultimate torture comparable to purgatory.

The flaming cross in Old Hash's hand comes from his eldest brother. In his hometown of Caspian Sea, the eldest brother was originally a fire priest in the fire ceremony.

Before he died, he handed this flaming cross to Old Hash, which already contained considerable spiritual power. When he was young, Mohammed Harsh did not understand what the "Man of Ember" actually was. He only knew that being promoted to the Chosen One could change his destiny, so he worked hard to complete the task and store the power he gained.

When he got older and finally understood that "immortality" was not a blessing, there was so much spiritual energy stored in the flaming cross that he could no longer part with it.

The flaming cross became a symbol of his grief for his lost people.

But at this time the enemy was already in front of them.

The only way to survive is to be promoted.

In Old Hash's wildest dreams, he never imagined that one day he would be like a Viking berserker, wielding a saber and slashing at a monster.

But this is indeed the battle he is fighting at this time!

After absorbing the fire energy from the Flame Cross and successfully being promoted to "Immortal Ashes", Old Hash suddenly felt as if he had changed into a brand new body.

The rotten flying insects sucked into the body were immediately burned to ashes by the high-temperature flames in the body. After the first wave of offensive was resolved, there was no facial expression on the slender jackal face of the Anubis warrior.

He pulled out the dark scimitar hanging from his waist, swung it with all his strength, and slashed at Old Harsh's neck. The scimitar accurately hit his neck, making a dull sound like an ax striking into rotten wood.

As for Old Hash himself.

His thin body was only knocked back half of his body, and he immediately stabilized his steps.

In the darkness, the two people on the roof of the hotel each wielded their own weapons and began to engage in a close-quarters attack with no defense!

Old Hash's refusal to defend stems from his understanding of the "Ember Man". The body of the Chosen One with this kind of divine power is as hard as steel. Even if the sword penetrates the skin with great force, not even a drop of blood will flow out.

His biggest reliance at this time was the dark red saber he spent a lot of money on.

Every time the swords struck, the saber would burst out with a ball of blazing sparks. If he broke through the defense and struck the Anubis warrior, the scorching saber would leave miserable wounds one after another on his body.

Crushing the flaming cross and absorbing the flaming spiritual energy was Old Hash's last resort to save his life. He would not transform himself from a mortal into an elemental monster until he was in a desperate situation.

But what stood in front of him at this time was a fallen god after all!

When the ancient Egyptian kingdom flourished, the Eastern Continent was still under the rule of the Yan and Huang emperors.

It would take more than a thousand years for the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to appear. There were no "Qi Refiners" in the Eastern Continent during the prehistoric era.

If the Stygian priests want to obtain a powerful corpse, they can only kill the outer gods. Each Anubis warrior is forged from the body of a god.

Even after being promoted to "Immortal Ashes", Old Hash was still not even remotely sure that he could defeat the enemy in front of him.

But he must hold back, otherwise once this Anubis warrior rushes into the crowd below, all his men will die within 3 breaths from the corrupted flying insects sprayed from his mouth.

(Damn it, it can’t be cut through!)

The saber in Old Hash's hand was definitely extraordinary, but this body did not improve his strength in any way. This saber contains hidden psychic powers of fire and lightning, which can emit ion sparks when the sword and ax strike.

To fully utilize the weapon's capabilities, he must cut through the enemy's skin.

After a dozen attacks, the Anubis warrior jumped back two steps.

On both sides of the slender jackal's head, Old Hash could see his eyes moving several times flexibly.

The legends of outsiders are indeed true. This thing has independent consciousness and thinking ability just like human beings.

Putting the black scimitar in his hand into the scabbard, the Anubis warrior looked up to the sky and roared. This time what sprayed out from his slender jackal head was not a corrupt flying insect, but a golden beetle the size of a palm.

The beetles were either flying or crawling, approaching Old Hash quickly. After getting close to his body, he nimbly got into his clothes, then dug into his flesh and blood and penetrated his body surface.

However, at this time, Old Hash had reached Sequence 4 after all. His skin was as hard as rotten wood, and his internal organs were all transformed into pure flame energy.

After the beetle penetrated, it was immediately melted into ash by the terrible high temperature.

After the Anubis warrior's second attack was neutralized, the monster looked toward the horizon and narrowed its eyes. Like listening.

Old Harsh knew in his heart that this was the Styx priest who was secretly commanding and sending instructions to this monster.

After a while, the Anubis warrior looked at Old Harsh again.

This time, he showed two palms as black as ink.

Old Hash knew that he was in big trouble.

The Styx Priests are good at operating in the dark, largely because the night can greatly hide the whereabouts of Anubis warriors. Even though he had already locked his sights on the dark figure, Old Harsh still didn't see clearly how he instantly cut behind him.

But this time, the monster used the right tactics.

He held Old Hash's wrist with one hand and his neck with the other, and then pulled hard.

Even though the Ember Man's perception of pain was extremely low, the huge force still made Old Hash feel the threat of death.

Torn apart by the huge force of the monster's palm, his arm quickly separated from his body.

After being detached from the torso, half of his arm was like completely burned charcoal in the palm of the Anubis warrior, quickly turning into scattered fly ash.

At this time, Old Hash has risen to Sequence 4 after all. Although the Ember Man is not powerful, he has a huge accumulation of spiritual energy in his body. He could feel the spiritual energy rushing like hot lava condensing into a new arm at an extremely fast speed.

However, the Anubis warrior's target this time was his head.

The big black hands tightly held his neck. Under the huge force of tearing, his skin tissue with a wood grain texture was breaking.

Old Hash waved the saber in his hand with all his strength and slashed at the Anubis warrior's arm.

But the limited power could not cut through his black skin as hard as iron.

As the battle progressed to this stage, he was certain that the Styx Priest who commanded the battle of this monster was well versed in all the mainstream chosen ones in the Western Continent. This man must have left this desert before. As for why he returned, and why the city became like this in just one year.

It was no longer a question he needed to think about.

(That’s all)

(I’m trying my best, right?)

In the desperate situation, Old Hash stopped struggling and decided to close his eyes and wait for death.

However, at this moment, the tearing force on his neck suddenly weakened.

Opening his eyes, Warrior Anubis suddenly let go of his body and staggered back two steps.

The entire body was like smoke, melting into the dark night sky.