Chapter 395: Prince of the Flying Skull
Chapter 395: Prince of the Flying Skull
After pushing the Nords away, the guards did not stop there. They were all elite men and had just been chopped and hacked by the Nords on their shields. They were all very angry.
Seeing that the Nords were unsteady on their feet, the guards took a powerful step forward and stabbed out with the spears in their hands. There was a sound of "swish, swish, swish", and the spears, as fast as lightning, pierced towards the Nords.
"Chirp, chirp, puff!"
There was a loud scraping sound from the spears hitting weapons and armor, but most of the attacks were blocked by the Nords. Some were injured, and one berserker was stabbed in the lower abdomen by a spear.
However, the guard who stabbed the berserker wanted to push his spear forward further, but he could not move the spear forward even a little bit. When he looked carefully, he found that the spear head was actually held by the berserker. The previous attack only penetrated the flesh half an inch, and did not injure the berserker's intestines.
But the berserker grinned fiercely, pulled the spear out from his lower abdomen little by little, then turned sideways and pulled the guard out of the formation.
Before the guard landed on the ground, a Nord royal guard next to him was quick-witted and swung his heavy axe to chop down. The poor guard was hit by the enemy while still in mid-air and fell to the ground, unable to get up, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
The other two berserkers were even quicker to seize the opportunity. They used their axes to chop off the thrusting spears, then kicked forward with their big feet, hitting the shields beside them, causing the guards holding shields on both sides to stagger backwards. The remaining Nord royal guards immediately rushed in through the gap left by the guard, tearing the formation in two, and a melee ensued between the two sides.
Originally, the fighting power of the royal guards was not weak, and their weapons were much stronger than those of the enemy, but they were more inclined to fight in formations. They usually trained more and seldom participated in battles. After being charged by the Nord Royal Guards, their formation immediately became chaotic.
After the two sides engaged in a melee, the guards' lack of practical experience was quickly exposed. Although their physical fitness was far superior to that of the Nord Royal Guards, and their armor could even withstand the opponent's axe attacks, they fought timidly and ended up in a stalemate with the opponent despite their obvious numerical advantage.
Especially since the other side also has perverted creatures like Berserkers. One of them was holding a two-handed giant axe and was extremely fierce. He was suppressing four or five guards by himself. Every time he swung, he would either cut off the guards' spears or knock their shields away. Any scratches or touches would cause damage, and the giant axe would bring wailing wherever it passed.
This is not a solution. If they continue to let the Nords press on like this, the guards will suffer heavy losses. Aix, who was standing behind the guards, could no longer bear it. A day and night of tension and depression made his emotions become manic and out of control. At this moment, his anger value was full, and the warrior's blood was ignited. He pushed away the guards who were protecting him, and then hugged Sophia who was blocking in front of him, then drew out the hammer and huge shield and rushed out.
He first rushed towards the berserker holding the two-handed giant axe, and with a loud shout of "Hah!", Aix used all his strength to smash the berserker in the face with the six-petal iron hammer in his hand.
Ix's attack came out of nowhere. When the berserker saw the six-petal iron hammer coming towards him, he was already unable to dodge it. He had to cross the two-handed giant axe in front of his chest to block it. However, with a "crack", Ix's six-petal iron hammer actually broke the wooden handle of the berserker's two-handed giant axe, and the hammer continued to move forward and hit the berserker's chest heavily again.
With just a muffled groan, the Berserker was knocked to his knees on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose.
X retracted the six-petal hammer and saw that there was an obvious dent where the berserker was hit. Before he could feel proud of his success, he saw the berserker half-kneeling on the ground grinning at him with his bloody mouth. Then he suddenly swung the half-broken axe in his hand forward, pushing aside the huge shield that X was holding in front of him. With his other hand, he stabbed the half-broken axe handle forward like a dagger, hitting X in the abdomen.
The blow was so powerful that if it had been a real dagger, it would have pierced Aix through. Fortunately, his armor was made with great effort by the territory and it absorbed most of the force of the blow. However, the pain made him bend like a shrimp, his eyes widened and about to pop out of their sockets. For the first time in his life, his abdomen felt like it was churning and shifting. He almost vomited his overnight meal, and his feet retreated several steps before he could barely stop.
Axe felt uncomfortable after being stabbed, and evil thoughts suddenly arose in his heart. He shook his hand and swung the six-petal iron hammer out. The berserker thought he had succeeded and was trying to stand up, but he didn't expect Axe's counterattack to be so fast. The hammer hit him in the face, smashing him beyond recognition. He staggered and knelt down again.
After a successful attack, Aix roared, suppressed the discomfort in his chest and abdomen, and simply threw away his shield. He drew his broad-bladed heavy sword from behind, then leaped forward and swept the sword violently. There was a flash of white light, and the berserker, whose eyes were covered with blood, had no time to react before a huge head was separated from the body.
X, who had just added points to his title of Skullflyer, had just stood still and had no time to catch his breath when a roar came from beside him. The speaker was another berserker holding a giant axe. It seemed that he was related to the berserker who had just had his head blown off by X, and he was rushing towards him with bloodshot eyes.
With a flash of his figure, a figure slightly smaller than the Berserker blocked his way. It was Sophia who was standing beside Aix to defend him.
This berserker was also arrogant and blinded by hatred. He did not take the petite Sophia seriously at all, let alone the giant door-panel sword in her hand. He just swept Sophia away with one hand like sweeping away garbage.
Unexpectedly, this last carelessness in his life cost him his life. Sophia held the giant sword in both hands and knocked it hard against the giant axe held in one hand by the Berserker. With a loud "bang", the Berserker's two-handed giant axe was knocked out of his hand by Sophia.
Before the berserker could recover from the shock, Sophia's giant sword slashed diagonally, leaving a huge wound on his broad chest, with visible wounds to the bones and lungs. Sophia's huge force also knocked his body flying, landing five or six meters away. The berserker, who was not yet dead, tried to struggle to stand up, but was hacked to death by the warriors who rushed over from all directions.
The other berserker was also easily dealt with by the joint attack of Nia and two bodyguards.
At this point, the three core forces of the enemy's raid had been completely wiped out. At this moment, reinforcements from all directions in the camp came one after another. Although the remaining Nord royal guards had undiminished fighting will and super combat capabilities, they were no match for the pack of wolves and were soon killed.
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