Rebirth of the Viking King

Chapter 575 93 Freshman (2)

There is no "rules" for a Viking charge. ReadМ

More than 40 big men jumped up from the low hills, like a group of hungry wild boars, and swarmed towards the Donglu Shepherd souls who were leading the team by the sea.

When the Shepherd saw this group of strong men running towards them, he rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe that what he was seeing was real.

Although he was wearing a weird linen robe, he was holding a big ax and wearing an animal horn on his head.

Obviously, this is a group of Vikings

But the land of the Vikings only covers one-third of the English Islands and the barren Scandinavia. How did this group of people pass through England, cross the English Channel, and then walk through the blockade of millions of troops? What about those who traveled hundreds of miles to reach the outskirts of Paris?

How the hell was this done? !

It's a pity that Jerome didn't intend to give him any time to think.

Following Loki, he fought side by side with the hunters of Hanshui Village for four years in an endless war. In 4 years, he quickly completed his transformation and successfully transformed from a Holy Bishop scribe into a powerful warrior.

Because Vikings only follow the strong.

When the two countries are at war, the border line is the bottom with the highest intensity of resistance.

Trying to launch looting along the border is tantamount to courting death. For this reason, Jerome chose to rely on his powerful "sailors" to row the longship at high speed through the God's Chosen, using the longship to "not only sail, but also cross the river, and can also cross mountains and ridges on the shoulders of many people." Mobility, floating all the way from the English Islands to the outskirts of Paris.

In the human world, the city of Paris is Loki's territory.

But in the underworld, this place has long been occupied by the overwhelming undead from the Eastern Continent.

No one would be foolish enough to stage a raid near a hostile city with a population of millions.

But Jerome did just that.

This action seems risky, but if you think about it carefully, there are many advantages.

First of all, the city of Paris already belonged to the rear area for the Eastern Continent Army at this time. Powerful golden elixirs and Nascent Soul monks will generally gather on the front lines to fight against the powerful Asa clan. The most people waiting behind the battle line are groups of foundation-building monks.

Even if they encounter an enemy, this 40-man combat team can completely crush them with their strength.

Secondly, most of the undead that descended near Paris were citizens of the "Kingdom of Normandy" at this time. As long as they show their identity and deceive them, most people will follow them.

He noticed that a group of men and horses were roaring and screaming towards him not far away. The Shepherd and the guards around him briefly fell into panic.

But after more than ten seconds, they discovered that the "army" charging from the opposite side did not have many manpower, and the weapons and equipment looked very dilapidated in appearance.

Guarding the soul shepherds and escorting the fresh undead, there were a total of 3 foundation-building sword cultivators and 2 Mohist disciples wearing hand crossbows. Although there are only 5 guards, these 5 people are all registered disciples of the 6 sects of the East China University.

They are not trash to be rubbed around.

The captain among the three was the first to prepare for battle. He swung out the flying sword fastened to his waist cleanly.

The flying sword shot out of the air and circled in the air not far in front of him. Just when it was about to pierce the captain's back, he jumped and stood on top of the flying sword like a light fallen leaf.

In these 10 breaths, the charging Vikings had approached to a distance of only 50 meters in front of them.

"Sword cultivator is ready for battle!"

"Brothers, be careful of his flying swords, shield axemen show their shields!"

"After the sword cultivator takes off, the flying sword will arrive immediately!"

After entering the underworld, most of the battles Jerome and the Viking brothers around him experienced were against powerful monks from the East China Sea. Countless companions used their lives as a cost to sum up the method of "fighting the sword cultivator with a mortal body" for the surviving companions in Hanshui Village.

The jet-black flying sword violently rubbed the air, and almost instantly got close to the Viking pirates.

At this time, they were still 30 meters away from the three scouts, but these 30 meters were an extremely difficult distance to pass. Facing the flying sword coming through the air, Gulaur, who was at the front of the team, looked up to the sky and roared.

Thick black hair and sharp claws and saber teeth belonging to the giant wolf appear on his body. The "Wolf Pather" under the Hahoran Temple possesses tremendous power after transforming into a half-human, half-wolf monster.

Gulaul continued to charge forward with the huge round shield on his head, and the flying sword pierced the round shield with a thud.

The shattering sound that the sword cultivator expected did not appear. Instead, the flying sword was controlled by a huge force.

Gulaul's huge wolf claws had already grasped the hilt of the flying sword.

It wasn't until this moment that Donglu Jianxiu discovered that everyone in this group of Viking pirates charging towards him was an elite! The shields they held in front of them were not wooden shields at all, but a thick layer of steel inlaid behind the wooden boards!

After all, sword cultivators in the foundation-building stage are not Nascent Soul monsters.

The flying swords they control can easily penetrate wood and human bodies, but cannot penetrate steel.

After piercing the thick steel plate, the flying sword was firmly fixed in it, and Groul in the werewolf state held the hilt of the sword hard. The sword cultivator has completely lost control of the flying sword.

Without sword cultivators with flying swords, they would have no power to fight back against the Viking pirates.

When he was about to cut into the enemy's formation, Jerome spread out his huge silver wings. As he rushed into the sky, a ball of pale silver flame condensed on his broad sword and Lian Jia at the same time, slashing towards the floating sword cultivator with his head covered.

The sword cultivator subconsciously dodged and controlled the flying sword to fly down several meters.

As a result, it just fell into Sartre's attack range.

Thirteen years later, Sartre is still taciturn, but still feels inexplicably reliable. Just when the sword cultivator made a dodge move, the lasso in his hand had already been thrown high into the sky.

The tough rope made of soft dragon tendons accurately wrapped around the sword cultivator's neck. Sartre pulled hard, and the power of the flame berserker in his blood was activated.

The sword cultivator in mid-air was like a kite with its string broken, and was immediately dragged to the shoal!

Since entering the underworld, the same cooperation between Jerome and Sartre has been carried out countless times. During the war, Donglu's swordsmanship, which was stationed at the rear, was not very high. Never had he seen such skillful ground coordination.

Seeing that the captain could only resist for three breaths, he died tragically immediately. The two Mohist disciples had just stuffed the short arrows into the crossbows, and Gulaul was already using his hands and feet, like a hungry wolf attacking his face.

At this time, you are behind enemy lines, and you must not allow any enemy to escape during the battle. Once they attract a large force, this assault team of only 40 people will encounter huge trouble.

Several throwing spears and air-piercing short axes shot out of the air and hit the backs of the other two sword cultivators along a strange but precise arc. They fell into the dark soil of the underworld and lost their breath within a moment. .

Holding a broadsword and piercing the soul shepherd's chest with a single blow, Alfred, who looked "the most like a normal person" among the Vikings, walked up to the frightened undead.

"Uncles and brothers, you have been saved!"

The undead looked at each other, obviously not knowing what was going on. But on the other hand, Alfred knew in his heart that the "killing" part, which was very simple for the Vikings, had been completed.

The next step is the biggest difficulty of this operation.

How to convince these more than a hundred fresh undead to follow him back to the English Islands is the most difficult part of the entire operation. They tried binding, threatening, and intimidating with very limited results.

After many attempts, it is still the oldest "fudge" in mankind and the most effective.

Jerome, who possessed the Justice Path Sequence 3 and the divine power of "Judgement Angel", had just landed and before he had time to retract his two huge light wings, Alfred pointed at him and faced more than a hundred trembling undead.

"see it?"

"We are sent by angels to save you!"

"You just died and fell into the hands of the devil. They will escort you to the dark mines for endless labor!"

"It was the heroic 6-winged angels who saved you! This is all thanks to you entering the church to pray devoutly every day when you were in the world. It is your devout faith that allows you to still see the angelic reinforcements after falling into hell! "

Jerome's presence obviously calmed down the group of undead.

The vast majority of mortals in the Western Continent are devout Holy Bishops. In the human world, there are not many opportunities to see the semi-god-level Chosen One. After death, he appears in this strange plane shrouded by the red moon. The angels came forward and killed the demon who was "escaping" them.

This also seems to fit the story compiled in the Bible.

"We need to leave as soon as possible, otherwise if we delay for a while and a few more big demons come over, we won't be able to resist their capture."

The undead people born in the underworld are not fools.

Most of them are adults who have lived in the world for forty or fifty years. Death only deprives them of their physical bodies, but does not erase their memories.

They still have the same level of thinking ability as mortals.

"But my lord, if you are angels, why are you traveling on a Viking longship?"

"Yes, don't these things all belong to that group of sea robbers who do all kinds of evil?"

"Ahem!" Jerome, who put away his light wings, couldn't help but blush when he heard this sentence. Even after working by Loki's side for so long, he still hasn't learned the leader's ability to remain calm and talk nonsense.

Among them, Gulaur is good at fighting but not good at eloquence. Sartre was even more taciturn. If he didn't need to, he could even live in complete silence without saying a word for a week.

Only Alfred inherited this skill.

Coupled with his dazzling golden blond hair and the aristocratic temperament derived from his blood, it is quite convincing.

"Haha, you folks don't understand!"

"When we, a group of devout Holy Bishops, enter the territory of the devil, of course we must disguise ourselves as those evil Viking pirates! Otherwise, how can we possibly rescue you from the hands of the devil without any danger?"

"When the Holy Lord Christ created angels, he gave us all supreme wisdom. Only we dare to enter such a dangerous hell and try to save you, the lost lambs."

"right"

The undead nodded to each other, feeling that what Alfred said made sense. In biblical stories, the heroes who overcame obstacles and saved people from fire and water often needed to use some extraordinary means that were not understood by the world in order to more perfectly implement the will of the Holy Lord Christ.

"Don't tell me, they look weird in their outfits."

"This Lord Angel, please quickly withdraw your magical powers and don't attract the demon again."

Everyone present tensed up their faces and tried not to smile. And Jerome blushed even more. Before he died, he would never use this deception to obtain people.

However, after entering the underworld, under the pressure of Darwin's Law, he had to make changes if he wanted his friends around him to continue to survive.

Seeing that this verbal deception had achieved its intended effect, Jerome waved his hand, and the Viking pirates swarmed and began to push the doubtful French undead onto the longship.

"May the holy light one day shine on this land abandoned by God."

"If a woman's belly can still give birth to a child, why would she have to go through such trouble?"

As Jerome chanted softly, all the undead were loaded onto the longship. However, at this moment, several layers of dark ripples appeared out of thin air in the dark river water on the side of the longship.

Among the rippling water waves, a figure emerged from the center of the black water.

Jerome looked at him, his eyes widening in horror.

"Loki?"