Chapter 694 9.118

Chapter 694 118

"Attack!"

"Crush their bones for me!"

Raising the axe in his hand, Loki, covered in blood, stood in the center of the vast blood mist, like a devil crawling out of hell. Google Search Reading

Behind him, heavy footsteps sounded.

The mountain giants and sea giants rushed to a low manor while holding heavy hammers more than three meters long.

That was the final hiding place of Betugu, the "Lord of Disaster".

Before entering the Colosseum, Loki had already known that the lizardman leader with lavender scales was the most dangerous of the three people entering.

After the fight began, Loki successfully consumed the burrowing worms to send a large number of reinforcements. The chaos in the city broke out, and he only had eyes for the lizardman leader with lavender patterns on his body.

This was a great man who caused a flood and directly caused the ancestors to degenerate into mortals.

Killing him was equivalent to breaking half of the leader's arm.

If he slips through his fingers again this time, God knows how much trouble he can cause in the future.

The blood mist that spread throughout the city all came from the "Scarlet Apostle" blood in Loki's body. Although this blood has become thinner after drinking the water of God, it does not affect his strong perception ability in the blood mist.

He can clearly perceive that the psychic fluctuations belonging to Betugu are hidden in the manor in front of him.

After the melee began, the reactions of the Roman sheriff, the city defense army and the Crusaders did not exceed Loki's expectations. In the blood mist where one's hand is dark, they must first ensure that the Senate, citizens, and the palace are not attacked.

When their own lives and property cannot be guaranteed, no one has the extra experience to help the Illuminati leader who usually rides on the necks of the Romans.

"Dong Dong Dong"

The heavy footsteps of the giants on the ground caused the mud, stones, bricks and tiles to tremble finely. With a weight of nearly one ton and cast iron shields raised in both hands, several giants easily knocked open the gate of the fortress.

Several heavy arrows flew towards them immediately.

After more than ten years of operation by Ekbert and Mohlantin, the Normandy Kingdom is no longer the barren Scandinavian Peninsula.

The weapons held by the soldiers are no longer made of rough iron and animal bones.

The elite troops can even wear a full set of Damascus steel armor like the officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

The fine iron shields held high in front of the chests by the giants also take into account rigidity and toughness. The heavy crossbow arrows ejected from the dragon-killing crossbow have lost all their momentum after piercing the steel shield.

On the other side, the running giants have approached a terrifying distance.

The giant threw the shield in his hand in a roar, and the giant tower shield nearly 2 people high turned into a rotating meteorite, smashing the bodies of all the resistance along the way, including seven or eight dragon-killing crossbows.

Behind them, the Viking berserker holding a broad axe and a giant sword stepped on the giant's shoulders and fell from mid-air.

The sharp axe chopped on the head like cutting a juicy fruit.

The sound of blunt weapons cutting into flesh continued to ring. After just a dozen seconds, all the mercenaries operating the crossbows fell like weeds.

"Brothers, keep going forward!"

"Don't let the most important target go!

After killing Betugu, all the property of the Illuminati in Constantinople will be ours!"

Loki's last words completely ignited the enthusiasm of all Viking pirates.

Everyone raised their weapons and roared, ignoring the blood all over their bodies and faces, and rushed to the majestic building behind the courtyard.

**

Since Loki came to power, the lives of Viking pirates have changed dramatically.

They used to live in Scandinavia. The barren land and harsh environment forced them to go out to plunder, and even attack each other in years of disaster.

Because this frozen land cannot support so many people.

If you want to survive, someone must die.

Almost all the wealth of the Vikings came from plundering. Since Loki led 10 partners from Hanshui Village to plunder Lindisfar Abbey, they have never stopped on the road of plundering.

The first piece of land in the West was snatched from the Kingdom of Mercia.

The first fortune was made by digging deep into the remains of Leviathan after blowing up Leviathan.

Even the country's road to prosperity was based on rushing into Paris, killing "King of the Earth Sea" Mutu, and obtaining all the wealth accumulated by Mutu in the Duchy of France for hundreds of years.

The Vikings were not good at trade, let alone production.

For this group of axe-wielding strong men, honestly going out to sea to rob was more reliable than any dream of getting rich.

However, in this era, it has become difficult to find a reliable piece of land to plunder.

Because Loki, the king, is really too good.

For thousands of years, the fixed route for Vikings to plunder - the eastern coast of the Baltic Sea has now become their vassal state.

The English Islands to the west of the North Sea have also been incorporated into the territory.

One third of the French Duchy's land belongs to the Kingdom of Normandy, and the two kingdoms annexed from the remaining provinces have been hoarding heavy troops on the border all year round, fearing that a mosquito would fly across the border of the Kingdom of Normandy.

The pirates have been doing nothing in the past decade. They are bored with grazing and farming, sailing to the sea, and have not felt the feeling of holding gold and silver in their hands for a long time.

This time, I heard that being able to enter Constantinople is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Many of the Viking pirates were no longer young. When they heard the call, they still put down everything in their hands, put on armbands and followed their lords. Some people even rode for 7 consecutive days without sleep, just to have another chance to follow their lords to get rich.

When the sea giant holding a stone pillar smashed the last city gate, the Viking pirates who rushed into the hall had intoxicated eyes.

In front of them appeared two "golden walls" made of gold coins. Stacks of gold and silver coins were strung together by copper wires and neatly stacked into metal cylinders.

Looking around, there were at least thousands of similar metal cylinders. They formed a thick golden forest.

Sure enough, Leviathan was just the ark of the lizardmen.

Every lizardman lord who was on a mission outside had his own independent treasury. "The King of the Earth and the Sea" Mutu hid his wealth among the wild beasts.

And this seemingly ordinary manor was the base camp of the lord of disaster, Betugu, in Constantinople.

After wiping the blood off his face, Loki stepped on the scattered gold and silver and walked into the hall.

There were still some scattered members of the Illuminati in the hall, relying on traps and fortifications surrounded by gold coins to make a final resistance. However, this resistance was ultimately futile.

The Illuminati was just a secret society lurking under the water.

Even if all the peripheral members had used all their energy to gather people in the past 20 days, they did not have any numerical advantage over the Viking pirates.

"The Destroyer" Wang Ergu Lei and most of his dragon herders had died, and none of the remaining peripheral members had the power of the ancient gods.

At this time, they had to face the Viking pirates who had been thirsty for blood for a long time.

Good boy, I finally caught you.

Loki muttered to himself and looked forward.

In the center of the gold and silver, a rapidly rotating space portal had lit up.

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Among all the Outer Gods who descended on Earth, there were quite a few who mastered the space teleportation spell.

Not to mention the large sects that rule the kingdom, such as Zoroastrianism, the Church of the Holy Lord, and the School of Legalism, even Loki has the portal of the Sunken City left by the Creator of Learning Color, as well as the portal of Asgard in the Holy Mountain.

There are three Lizardmen in Constantinople. Loki doesn't believe that they don't have a portal that can be used for escape.

The light gate has been opened and is spinning at a high speed.

This is a sign that the portal is extracting the surrounding spiritual energy at a high speed when it is just activated.

Haha, you want to run away in front of me?

This is impossible!

Loki raised his axe and just wanted to jump, but several peripheral members of the Illuminati around him did not hesitate to use their bodies to block it.

Seeing that the portal was about to take shape, a figure moving at high speed suddenly appeared in the blood mist. He held a wooden arrow and appeared behind Betugu like a ghost.

"Lord Loki, the debt owed by my Blood Pigeon Clan has been paid off today for me and my ancestors!"

The sharp arrow in Red's hand pierced Betugu's neck, and the sharp howling of evil ghosts sounded.

Betugu immediately collapsed.

The Viking pirates knew the importance of the bandit leader and immediately seized this fleeting opportunity.

Dongdongdong

The heavy footsteps of the sea giant sounded again, and he walked to the portal, grabbed the fragile stone door and smashed it to the ground.

The crisp stone slab turned into thousands of wisps of flying ash, and the newly formed light gate immediately disappeared.

Betugu escaped to the vault with great difficulty, but was left here forever just a few seconds later.

**

Seeing that the biggest goal fell into his hands, Loki was not too excited, but instead had a faint worry.

(Is all this too easy?)

He killed Mutu, the king of the sea, in Paris, and almost lost all his subordinates.

It took him eight years to kill the "Lord of Dusk" Sardin in the Black Desert of the Northern Continent. In the end, it was only with the sacrifice of the life of the French assassin Green Eyebrow that Xue Fei succeeded in one strike.

And this time when he entered Constantinople, he chased Betugu, one of the most powerful leaders of the Illuminati, the "Lord of Disaster", all the way to the vault like a dog chasing a rat, and then subdued him with such a light-hearted method.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that since he entered the Colosseum, it has always been the other two leaders who have been resisting. This man has been hiding in the corner from beginning to end, and has never done anything else except running away.

No!

There must be some other conspiracy hidden in this!

A faint sense of crisis arose from the bottom of his heart. Loki threw down the blood axe and strode to Betugu, pulling him up from the ground with force. With his fingers piercing the wound of the wooden arrow, Loki actually pulled a lizard scale armor out of Betugu's body!

There is another lizard man hidden inside this old lizard!

"Hehe King Loki, His Highness Betugu greets you!"

After saying this, the cheeks of the lizard man in front of him moved quickly, obviously chewing something in his mouth.

Loki hurriedly pinched its cheeks, but it was obviously too late.

With a loud bang, the old lizard in front of him had exploded into thousands of blood beads.

Loki was seriously injured

**

At the same time.

Thousands of miles away, Slavic country, Murmansk.

Only a few women patrolled the cold tundra holding the dire wolves in their hands, because all the vassals in the territory of the Slavic king followed "Bakambush" to attack Constantinople.

Who can refuse gold and silver that are almost free of charge?

In the early morning, fine snowflakes fell from the sky again.

Patrolling the country is not the job of Slavic servants in the first place, let alone moving forward more than ten years, they don't even have the word "patrolling the country" at all.

No one knows where the specific boundaries of the Murmansk province are, not even Bakanbusch himself. The kingdom is surrounded by deserted icy tundra. As long as he is happy, he can expand hundreds of kilometers without even knowing it.

"It's all that damn prophet's fault!"

"Since he entered our land, the Slavs have never had a comfortable life!"

The stout Slavic servant girl rubbed her hands vigorously, and at the same time took off the flask hanging from her waist and poured a few sips of strong liquor into her mouth. The pure white wine fermented from mare's milk is as cold as iron, but when poured into the mouth, it instantly turns into a stream of fire.

"Save it!"

"The morning patrol has just begun. We'll have to wait until the sun sets before someone replaces us."

"I really don't understand, what's there to patrol in this deserted tundra! I've been on duty for four days in the past month, and I've never even seen a single person!"

"Hey, isn't this because the crown prince and queen of Loki, the 'King of Paris', are in our territory, saying that they want the king to teach him some martial arts."

"But I have tormented that weak little prince to pieces."

The second Slavic servant woman who spoke was obviously older, and her speech was softer and more logical.

She took out a piece of cold dried meat from her arms and just wanted to hand it to the dire wolf in front of her.

But suddenly the ears of several dire wolves lying lazily on the ice and snow stood up at the same time. They stood up quickly like taut springs and looked together in the direction of the snowflakes.

At this moment, the hairs all over the servant girl's body stood on end.

The loose muscles all over the body tightened instantly.

At this moment, she suddenly recalled the time when the Vikings were still raiding eastwards more than thirty years ago.

Whenever the sour smell of their sweat wafts from afar, the Dire Wolf reacts like this.

However, since the establishment of the Kingdom of Normandy, there have never been any Vikings in Murmansk.

If not those strong Viking men, who could it be?

The alpha wolf looked high into the sky and roared.

The seven or eight dire wolves around him immediately followed the lead wolf's footsteps and rushed into the wind and snow.

However, within a moment, several miserable screams were heard.

The running wolves fell to the ground at the same time.

A solitary figure emerged from the wind and snow.

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"What is supposed to come will eventually come back. You and I are both in the destiny and no one can escape!"

When the outside shouts of killing gradually stopped, "King of Earth and Sea" Mutu, who was sitting cross-legged by the hot spring, opened his eyes.

He saw a scene that he had deduced countless times.

"Lord of Disaster" Bertug killed all the guards of the Slavic King, stepped on the cold blood, and walked step by step in front of him.

There was a faint spiritual energy fluctuation behind him, and the 15-year-old Prince Wenlan used a miraculous spell to condense a lightsaber in his hand.

"Wenlan, step back."

Mutu said calmly.

"This is not an enemy you are fighting now."

During this time, Vinland Starrag has been living in the icy Murmansk hunting with the Slavs. Like other Slavs around him, after seeing all the abilities of this mysterious prophet, he did not dare to disobey Mutu's orders.

Obediently let go of your right hand. The light in the palm of his hand dissipated quickly, and the weapon condensed by spells immediately dissipated invisible.

"Old friend, we finally meet again"

Bertug walked very slowly. When he walked in front of Mutu, there was silence all around. In his hand he held a bloody human head.

That was Vinland's biological mother, Queen Elizabeth Starrag of Normandy.

When the rear was extremely empty, this brave mother led the remaining guards in the castle to start a life-and-death struggle with Bertug.

However, when she was far away from her homeland and far away from the Mercian Saint "Diolena", how could she be the opponent of this powerful lord.

Seeing her mother's tragic death in the hands of the enemy, Wenlan's eyes immediately turned red.

His fair skin quickly turned red. Mutu had no choice but to wave behind him.

Suddenly, a tall, strong man in black suddenly walked out of the darkness. He stretched out his big hand and gently patted Wenlan on the back of the head, and the young prince immediately passed out.

Beside the hot spring, there were only two people, Mutu and Betug.

When they met again, they were completely different.

Mutu had experienced the great defeat in Paris. At this time, his whole body was gray and as fragile as an old mortal.

But the "Lord of Disaster" Bertug was still the same as when the two met two hundred years ago.

He killed all the guards in the ice castle while strolling in the courtyard. Without a drop of blood on his body, he walked straight to Mutu.

**

The "Lord of Disaster" Bertug and the Legalist mentor Gu Huaian played a rather exquisite rivalry in Constantinople.

As soon as they entered the arena, Bertug immediately gave them a blow.

Guhuai'an is only three days apart.

Extraordinarily clear mind.

As early as after receiving the tip that Concubine Xue appeared in Constantinople, he knew that this must be a bait thrown by the two Legalist mentors.

The purpose is to draw out the powerful thugs around the sect leader and get rid of them immediately after entering the manor!

Normal people will definitely not be fooled after seeing through the scheme.

However, the "Lord of Disaster" Betugu was destined to be an outlier who did not play by the rules. He deliberately sent several subordinates into the manor to die.

Gu Huai'an's guess was not wrong.

From the beginning, Betugu had no intention of following Loki's advice and honestly entering the Colosseum to fight the Viking lord.

To be honest, she did not know all of Loki's plans.

But 200 million years of survival experience told him that it was unwise to be led by the enemy at any time.

He must flexibly use this crisis to find loopholes in the opponent's plan for his own use.

The biggest mistake Loki made was that he thought Xuanyuan Sword was indispensable to the Illuminati.

This was true to some extent.

If the one negotiating with him was the clan leader, he must think carefully for the whole clan. Xuanyuan Sword is a treasure that can lead the entire lizardman clan through the ice age, and he must be determined to get it.

However, the clan leader was thousands of miles away in the East Tang Dynasty.

The person in charge in Constantinople this time was Betugu, the "Lord of Disaster", whose style of doing things was completely different from his.

But Betugu's primary target was Mutu.

The death of "Lord of Dusk" Sadin and Loki's thunderous attack again made him feel a huge sense of crisis. An originally weak enemy rose like a comet in just over a decade, and then everything was one step ahead of him, which could be said to be as predictable as a god.

This matter must be abnormal.

Long before Loki appeared, Betugu had vaguely learned about the clues of this mysterious "prophet" through the Illuminati members lurking in the Kingdom of Normandy.

Loki parachuted into Constantinople and gave a proposal that gave Betugu a new battle plan.

In order to make everything seem seamless, he even abandoned "Lord of Shadow" Myra and "Lord of Twilight" Fitzro, using these two people as bait to make all the vassals under Loki come out in full force.

The main reason why Mutu was able to stay safe and sound in the past decade was that he lived under the wing of the Slavic king.

When Bakambusi left with all his iron-toothed guards.

Betugu walked in Murmansk as if he was in a no-man's land.

His thinking was quite clear.

He could lose Wang Ergulei, two companions who were like brothers, and the treasury that had been operating in Constantinople for many years.

He gambled everything just to kill Mutu, the king of the Earth Sea, and take his life now.

Because he would never allow a terrible enemy who could see through the future to stand in the other side's camp!

**

"My dear brother."

Don't blame me for using this method against you.

The story that XXX told me more than a dozen days ago has been lingering in my mind.

"An old man in the family is like a treasure", this is the wisdom of the people of Donglu. And this group of legalist mentors can actually reorganize a broken kingdom in such a short time

This is completely beyond my imagination.

Humans are like insects that live and die in the morning in front of us.

"You claim to be able to see into the future. At this moment, I really want to know, have you ever seen me standing in front of you like today?"

Mutu nodded.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head gently.

"I am a mortal."

"I have seen thousands of possible futures, and I will die in a miserable way in each of them."

"Because I was forced to drink the water of God, I have lost the hard scales on which we depend for survival, and the strong body that Lord Lightfather carefully built for us."

"Now my body is as weak as an old mortal. I can't gather spiritual energy, can't pick up weapons, and have no way to defend myself against attacks from outsiders."

"On this dangerous planet, I am already a hopeless waste."

"Now relying on the blessing of the Slav King, I can linger in this cold and frozen Jedi, but mortals will die one day."

"What happens after Bakambusi and Loki die at the same time? Who can continue to provide protection for me?"

"What awaits me will be the inevitable fate of death."

Betugu shook his head and didn't intend to talk any more nonsense with this dying man.

This time he risked everything just to kill this old thing that kept causing trouble for him. Now the goal was in front of him, and he couldn't give him any breathing space.

Showing his right hand, Betu summoned the dark psionic energy and quickly condensed a Void Blade in his hand.

He strode to Mutu. Just as he was about to insert the blade in his hand into his throat, Mutu looked up at his eyes and muttered the last words.

"In this timeline, I saw that Mo Huo's plan finally succeeded."

"I saw the father of light walk out of the cosmic halo, and the whole earth turned into a scorched earth."

"This is not the last time we met"

"Because I also saw that all the dead brothers will be resurrected, and we will live together in a new world without psychic energy."

Temporary destruction is the only way to the end, and for this reason, I left Prince Wenlan behind.

When you open the space-time rift, you need to inject the spirit into a host. No one is more suitable than this host who has the blood of both the ancestors and the "Son of Light".

This perfect vessel is my last contribution to the tribe.

"Go ahead, my brother."

"This separation is only temporary."

"The stars have been aligned, all the chess pieces have been placed, and no one can stop this from happening"

"Fate will eventually lead us to meet again!"