Rebirth of the Viking King

Chapter 624 47

Mo Kui obviously did not expect that several Illuminati members would be killed in tonight's well-planned ghost hunting operation. Google search reading

The three leaders of the Illuminati also did not expect that the East Road steward casually entered Constantinople and hired several servants in just one afternoon to possess such skills.

What's even more outrageous is that by mistake, Mo Kui chose to act today and released the souls of the Nicholson family hiding in the wine cellar.

The three parties were involved in a battle without warning, and the competition was to see who was more resilient.

Among the four members of the Illuminati, "Crowfeather" Magda is not good at close combat.

With a large amount of psychic energy being lost, the Necromancer was the first to find her, the soft persimmon, and was the first to kill Magda and then devour her.

The second target is Lengzhi Bandar, the "Drowned People Passenger" in the "Dagon Cult" whose whole body exudes the smell of dead fish.

The role that the evil god of the sea "Dagon" can play on land is inherently limited, not to mention that the combat power of the "Dagon Cult" cannot be achieved without numerical superiority.

He came to the Nicholson family manor just to make up for it, and he could not imagine that he would fall into the magic circle and then be attacked by evil spirits.

He became the second Illuminati member to die at the claws of the demon.

The lizard man Jotun Kull is lost, and the last remaining sapling among the four is none other than "Battle Angel" Donald.

The sudden chaos broke out without warning, leaving Donald no time to think about whether all this was planned in advance, or whether it was a complete coincidence.

At a certain moment, he even thought that what was happening in front of him was a deliberate move by the "Lord of Disaster" Bertug to test their strength.

However, as his companions died quickly one by one, he knew that tonight would not be a good one.

But he was not nervous.

Although Donald looks gentle on the outside, his true strength is that he is the strongest among the four. After entering the battle, he calmed down quickly and narrowed his eyes to observe the battlefield before taking action.

Red was immediately seriously wounded.

All the battles Red Blood Pigeon has experienced so far have relied on the blood of the ancestors flowing in his body.

In the Holy French Empire, a 12-year-old boy followed the crown prince's motorcade into the dense forest. Ninety percent of his success was due to the negligence of the guards.

No one could have imagined that the target of a 12-year-old boy would be their prince.

Red encountered patrolling guards at least three times during his journey, and no one raised any questions about his appearance.

After coming to the Byzantine Empire, he joined the "Badger Party" under Ma Feng and began to participate in the turf wars among the underground forces in Constantinople.

In the process, his opponents are all low-life gang members.

It might be okay for these guys to bully the unarmed businessmen and poor people. Once they encounter Red, who is addicted to murder, no one will really pick up their weapons and fight him.

In a sense, "Fallen Angel" Donald Luma is the first strong enemy he has encountered in 15 years.

The strong men with the power of God's Chosen are not the gangsters on the street who mainly use swords to bully people.

When Red attracted enough attention from him, the opponent only used one move to make him seriously injured and fall to the ground.

Hot blood rushed out from his chest. Reid looked at the sword blade that pierced his chest. He threw away the ax and gently held the cold blade after death.

After Donald joined the Illuminati, he experienced at least a dozen battles, and more than a hundred mortals died under his sword.

He could tell that the young man in front of him was not the chosen one.

But no mortal would react this way to having a sharp blade pierced through his chest.

In shock and anger, he drew the sword hard, but he didn't expect that the blade of the broadsword was held by Red. The young man's grip strength was amazing, and he was unable to pull out the broadsword in a short period of time.

During the brief stalemate, the undead summoned by the Necromancer once again surrounded him.

"Failed"

The power of the magic circle is slowly dissipating, which means that I am about to fall into a siege

"Continuing to waste time like this is not an option! I have to get rid of this boy as quickly as possible, and then find a way to escape from this damn magic circle!"

"The secrets hidden in Nicholson Manor are far beyond the imagination of the Lord. I must return alive and report everything I saw to Lord Bertug."

After only a few seconds of stalemate with Red, Donald immediately released his sword, spread his wings and jumped on his back.

The broad wings were fed by the wind and immediately drove his body to fly backwards. Donald used a set of skillful and smooth operations to get rid of the siege of the undead. Taking a deep breath, he regained his composure and was just about to launch a final blow to Red.

But he was surprised to find that Red Blood Pigeon had already rushed to a position only 3 meters in front of him while running wildly.

"impossible!"

"When a mortal's body is severely injured, it will inevitably fall into painful spasms. I pierced his left chest and must have damaged his lungs."

"He shouldn't be able to move at this point. How could he still be so lively and energetic?!"

Donald didn't know that Reid had reached the end of his life at this time.

The blood of the Viking ancestors does flow in his body, but it has not been baptized by the "water of God" and only exists in an extremely low concentration. After entering the combat state, the combat memories hidden deep in the blood will be awakened.

But his body is still that of a mortal.

The thin "boiling blood" can suppress pain to a certain extent, allowing him to maintain a considerable degree of combat ability even when injured.

However, it is still an indisputable fact that the systemic oxygen supply is insufficient after the lung lobes are damaged.

Steam was still rising all over Reid's body. He didn't feel much pain, but he knew that his hands and feet were gradually becoming cold, sore and numb. Although he has never experienced it, his brain seems to know very well that when this coldness turns into convulsions, that is when he completely loses his ability to fight.

He must act immediately.

In order to make the best use of the remaining energy in his body, he had already thrown away the logging ax.

He didn't even pull out the broadsword that pierced his left chest and got stuck in the bone gap. Seeing that the bird-man from Beisheng was about to distance himself from him, Red ran in front of him at top speed, then raised his fist and used the last bit of strength in his body to hit him in the face!

The short game was changing rapidly, and Reid had no idea what was driving him to make this set of counterattacks.

But obviously, his counterattack was effective.

Donald obviously didn't expect that this ordinary young boy could show such bloody courage in the middle of a desperate situation. Caught off guard, his brain was hit by Red with all his strength and he was also briefly dizzy.

Oh shit!

Donald cursed angrily and spat out two broken teeth from his mouth.

I really had no choice but to think that my true identity, which I had hidden for decades, would be forced out by a half-grown child in this dilapidated manor!

I didn't want to kill you all!

You forced me to do this!

The magic-sealing array had completely dissipated at this time, and the surging spiritual energy returned to Donald's body again. With the help of Red's brief moment of exhaustion, he took a deep breath, and one black feather after another quickly grew out of the smooth fleshy wings.

With the blessing of rich spiritual energy, bursts of black mist rose from his feet, and his eyes with scarlet light made him look like a demon crawling out of the dark hell.

Stretching his palm toward the sky, a pitch-black spear condensed from the air appeared in his hand.

This is clearly a weapon condensed from spiritual energy.

"Mortals, feel the fear of 'hating' Chrismer!"

Donald had just raised his spear, but at this moment a pair of thick hands grabbed him from behind, just held his head and twisted it slightly.

After turning his entire head 180 degrees, he saw a stout figure wearing an apron.

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Who the hell is this?

Donald had countless questions in his mind, but he could no longer answer them at this time. His neck was broken by the sudden force, and even though he had transformed into the full form of "Battle Angel", he was ultimately unable to recover.

And the attacker who appeared out of thin air obviously didn't give him a chance to speak.

After breaking his neck with great force, a cold blade accurately penetrated the gap between the broken bones. The flesh and tendons were cut smoothly, and in just three seconds, Donald's glaring head was removed.

Donald Luma, a peripheral member of the Illuminati and the last Archbishop of the "Night Angel Church", died in the Nicholson Manor!