Rebirth of the Viking King

At the same time, Baiyun Valley.

Clint turned his back to the cold stone wall, holding his dead friend's ax in his hands.

The thick darkness inside the castle surrounded him. Through the cold moonlight outside the window, he could see fine bubbles emerging from the "pond" not far from him.

He was on the outer rooftop of the third floor of the castle.

Behind him is the endless blue "ocean". As for the prosperous pool behind him, it was originally the access steps inside the castle.

The stairwell is filled with seawater, which can only mean one thing -

The first and second floors of the castle have been completely engulfed by sea water.

Relying on his superior combat skills, Clint fought tenaciously in the castle alone for 10 hours. During this period of time, countless strange-looking sea creatures died under his axe.

At midnight, the cries of death from other Vikings can still be heard inside the huge castle.

At this time, there was deathly silence around him. Almost all sound has been lost.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Mr. Clint knew in his heart that they had most likely ascended to the Hall of Valor and drank with the gods.

He was the only one left in the dark castle.

**

In the forest, the old wolf is the most dangerous creature.

Although their teeth are loose and their physical strength is low, the fighting instinct dissolved in their blood can still make them extremely destructive in adversity.

In terms of physical strength, the 62-year-old man is completely inferior to the lively young people. But Clint has been adapting to the status of "old man" for 20 years.

He understands the essence of protracted warfare.

In adversity, you must make limited use of every ounce of physical strength and strive to squeeze out every ounce of strength in your bone marrow to kill more enemies.

You must take reasonable rest and take the opportunity to replenish your physical strength.

At this moment, he was standing in the shadow at the turning point of the corridor, with almost his entire body submerged in the gap between the sunken walls. The bubbling stairs not far away indicate that there must be an aquatic monster hiding in it.

And there was a little firelight in the dark stairwell ahead.

(The seawater stopped immediately after it reached the height of the castle's two floors)

(In addition, a fire seemed to be lit not far away. My guess was not wrong. Those high-ranking big shots did not escape from the castle! They had been hiding in the three-story tower of the castle, commanding and watching us fall into the trap. ! )

Hiding the ax behind his back, he reached into his arms and broke off a small piece of dough soaked in sea water.

The snow-white sourdough cake is not a delicious food after being soaked in salty sea water. But Mr. Clint still stuffed small pieces into his mouth with a very subtle movement.

In the empty corridor, he did not dare to make any sound, so he could only let his saliva break down the dough, and then swallowed it whole. Food passes through the intestines into the abdominal cavity, causing a pleasant feeling of fullness.

Smoothly putting the whole piece of dough into his belly, Clint moved his cold hands and feet and gently picked up the ax behind him.

In the stairway filled with seawater, the bubbles suddenly became denser. As a pale tentacle stretched out from it

The first wave of enemies has arrived.

**

After a day-long battle, Clint hacked to death a large number of "drowned people" and was able to basically sum up their "levels".

The lowest level of Drowned People is a guy like the one who appeared at this time, whose body appearance is almost exactly the same as that of a human being.

Compared with mortals, their skin is pale and their bodies are bloodless.

They have two powers.

1. It does not need to breathe and can glide in sea water for a long time.

2. Without organs, they can still continue to move regardless of whether they pierce the heart or cut off the head.

In addition, in terms of combat ability, these guys are not much better than ordinary humans. Even in terms of nerve reflexes and attack speed, they are much weaker than ordinary people.

Hidden in the cracks of the wall, Clint held his breath and concentrated. When the two dangling floating corpses came to him, he picked up a large ax and chopped off their heads with ease.

He then grabbed the two headless corpses, walked to the windowsill of the castle and threw them out of the air.

As for the two heads, they were crushed into pulp by one foot.

This is the most energy-saving response.

He must be quick, because the next wave of enemies is likely to follow.

Sure enough, the sound of dense bubbles collapsing came from the puddle again.

Clint stepped back into the shadow of the wall.

**

The second wave of enemies are three monsters that look like humans, but all their limbs have degenerated into tentacles.

This kind of monster is the mid-rank God's Chosen in the "Drown People Path".

Their attack power on land is still not powerful, but relying on their flexible tentacles, they can swim at an amazing speed in the sea.

This is a military unit specially designed to deal with naval battles. Once it falls into the water and is caught by this "octopus monster", it will take a lot of strength for a mortal to break free from their tentacles.

As long as you choke on a few mouthfuls of water during this process, even a demigod might die from lack of oxygen.

1V3, Mr. Clint has no fear. Using psychic energy, the flame berserker's power covered the axe. He appeared from behind the wall, and the flame ax immediately cut an enemy into two pieces vertically.

Against this kind of octopus monster, beheading or cutting in half is useless. Even if they lose their heads, their bodies can still fight.

If the upper and lower body are cut in half, they will even split into two different enemies, which is very difficult to deal with.

After fighting for a whole day, Clint found that the most efficient way was to chop them in half like chopping wood.

The flaming ax was wedged deeply into the octopus monster's body, and pulling it out would waste a lot of his time. Therefore, after killing the first enemy, Clint immediately let go and pulled out the short ax from his waist.

The hatchet was thrown, igniting flames in mid-air. The extremely fast rotating fire wheel accurately struck the octopus monster's head. With his figure flashing, Clint cut in front of him, gripped the ax handle, and pulled hard!

A miserable and charred wound appeared vertically.

In the scorching flames, the second octopus monster was covered in flames and fell into the flames.

After dealing with the two enemies, the last octopus monster had wrapped its tentacles around Clint's neck. Seeing that he was about to fall into the blockage of the soft tentacles, he took out the only remaining hatchet and turned around.

The sharp hatchet cut off several tentacles, burning with fire and thrusting straight into his chest. The high-temperature flames nourished by spiritual energy mercilessly devoured his body.

It only took five breaths for the three octopus monsters to fall to the ground at the same time.

Under the continuous fighting, the old man was breathing heavily, and it seemed that the physical strength he had just accumulated had almost been squandered.

However, the ax has just been pulled out of the octopus monster's body.

Boom, boom

Heavy footsteps sounded behind him.

This time the enemy did not come from the pool, but from behind him, from the door that glowed with a faint flame.

The true powerhouse of the "Dagon Cult" didn't show up until this moment.