Chapter 465 7.119 Viking Rage (1)

Chapter 465 119 Viking Fury (1)

Looking up at the sticky snowflakes falling from the sky, Jerome recalled the day he first met the Viking village chief four years ago and boarded the ship with him to return to Scandinavia.

It was also the end of autumn, and snowflakes were also floating in the sky.

At that time, he was still a copyist who just wanted to live a stable life.

Following Loki on the ship to Scandinavia, he had no idea what his future would be like.

And now

After just four years, he has been reborn.

Behind him stands a terrifying army. Everyone's eyes are burning with surging fighting spirit.

"Two months ago, when our companions fled the city, they were as panic-stricken as dogs that had lost their homes!"

"For the future of his people, our lord was forced to take risks alone and eventually fell into the hands of the enemy."

"But none of us have ever given up on him!"

"Just like he has never given up on us!"

Everyone who can follow Jerome into the palace has been blessed by Loki. They either fought side by side with him in the Cold Water Village, or were put into the Sunken City by the Satyrs.

All those who drank the rotten potion relied on the "Water of God" to complete the marrow cleansing, and then personally entered Asgard to complete the God Realm Hunting that is rare in a lifetime.

What Jerome said was right. He really changed everyone's lives and saved them from disasters again and again.

Now, it is finally his vassal's turn to save him in return.

"The illusion of the palace has been completely shattered. The Duke and the old lizard are in a corner of this mountain!"

"Everyone, follow me and search every piece of land carefully!"

"Kill all those who try to stop us"

"Whether dead or alive, we will bring Duke Loki home today!"

Jerome raised his arms and shouted, and everyone followed him.

At this time, the original spiritual energy contained in the crystal skull has baptized the entire mountain from bottom to top. When the spiritual energy dissipates, the illusion, magic, and power all lose their effectiveness. The Viking pirates who rushed into the palace can only use the most primitive power to participate in the battle.

But this is not difficult for them.

Alfred led the charge, and Jerome followed behind with a silver sword. Everyone used the most primitive fighting method of the Vikings, forming a wedge-shaped impact formation and swarming to the top of the mountain.

At this time, it has been nearly two months since Loki was arrested in Paris. The Viking pirates must hurry up, because they don’t know if Loki can withstand the long torture of 2 months.

Rushing to the first platform, dozens of royal family members with exquisite clothes but stupid expressions stood among them. Alfred had already told them that these stupid humans were all soul boxes made by the lizardmen.

Puff puff puff!

The axe broke through the flesh and embedded into the bones, making a dull and slightly crisp sound. It was the sound of bones breaking in the flesh. Soul boxes have no intelligence and do not know how to resist.

One minute later, more than 30 corpses were left behind by the crowd. Rolf, a large and slow "walker", even raised his feet and stepped hard on everyone's head into a meat paste, and finally left with heavy steps.

Continuing up the mountain, the second staircase appeared in front of everyone.

When they came to this level, they knew that Mutu was indeed alone at this time.

After all the monsters under his command died in the Stone Helm Fortress, he found the deep divers of the "Dagon Cult". This group of foreign gods and the monsters under their control wanted to ambush Alfred, but they all died on the land of the Kingdom of Mercia.

When he was in a desperate situation, he did not hesitate to contact the Zoroastrianism to seek help.

But the "worm master" and his "campfire worm group" also died in the palace.

All the soul boxes have been delivered, and now Mutu has begun to deliver his precious lizardman researchers.

This group of scholars may be the last batch of followers under his command at this time.

If he was not really out of ammunition and food, Mutu would definitely not push them out to die.

Jerome had seen the lizardman Salivan captured by Loki in Asgard.

In terms of brain knowledge, the lizardman with wisdom and a lifespan of thousands of years is better than any human scholar.

If possible, Mutu would not withdraw any lizardman scholar to serve as cannon fodder to delay time for him. He is willing to pay such a price for growing up, which is likely to explain two problems

1. Mutu has not left yet.

2. His soul-searching technique may have reached the most critical moment.

"These guys are tough and cannot be killed in a short time. We, the Winged Guards, will deal with them. You two continue to move to the top of the mountain!"

"Don't let that old guy run away with the Duke!"

What Katya said was also Jerome's worry. The two walls inside and outside Paris have been completely broken, and Mutu in the illusion should know this situation.

As long as he is not a fool, he must have made plans to retreat.

When the Winged Guards, all composed of women, fought with the Lizardmen scholars, they really found the difficulty of this strange tribe. The Winged Guards are not old dumplings like Nefertiti who have lived for thousands of years. They don't know the weaknesses of the scales on the surface of the lizardmen.

And waving weapons and slashing randomly, it is not difficult to find that the scales on their bodies can perfectly resist the attack of any weapon.

"Sisters, these guys are a group of tough assholes! Don't use weapons against them, use the lasso in our hands!"

"Do you remember how he killed these beasts at the Duke's wedding? Insert the pliers into their mouths and then throw them into the furnace to burn."

"Just control them, go back, we have some tricks to slowly interrogate them."

The Wing Guards and the Lizardmen fought together, and the old lizard tried to jump off the platform, but thousands of Viking pirates on the mountain road had already swarmed over with weapons raised.

They had no way to escape.

Jerome and Alfred did not stay to fight. As the few chosen ones with the ability to fly, the two continued to rush to the top of the mountain.

On the third step, they did not see any living people.

??I received some bad news today. My editor said that this book can be cut.

?It would be against the will of heaven to play it alone again.

?I'll think about it again.

?Anyway, let's write an ending for this chapter first.

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