After the barbarian attacked, the spearman at the forefront of the army suddenly stopped, clenching the spear and shield in his hand, and looked firmly and steadily.

On the other side, watching the spear army coming closer to the Ironfang leader, Mu, who rushed to the front of the barbarian camp, roared fiercely with his legs.

Only heard a bang, a strange force burst into his body, the snow under his feet was shaken away, and the ground buried under the snow appeared small cracks.

With this terrifying power, he actually passed the sharp spear at the forefront and fell into the spear army, and suddenly two unlucky ghosts died under his heavy trampling.

At this time, the shortcomings of the lack of strength of the spear array in close combat were revealed. After Mu fell by the spearmen, these soldiers actually appeared in chaos. When facing the enemy's charge, the spear in his hand that could cause terrible damage to the enemy turned out to be extremely cumbersome.

"Roar!!"

Mu clenched his huge battle axe in both hands and swung wildly with a roar. The terrifying power suddenly broke the armor of the soldiers within three meters beside him, and fell to the ground one after another.

For a while, there was a blank area around him, and no soldier dared to get close to him, which further contributed to Mu's fighting spirit.

But the other clansmen behind him are not so lucky, because there are other clansmen behind them, and they do not have the horrible and powerful physique of Mu, so they can only watch a few sharp spears pierce them. Blood spurted crazily in his body, and severe pain spread to his brain.

The fighters who were killed with a single blow may also be a lucky one. The worst is the barbarians who were pierced by a spear but have not yet died. They can only watch the blood loss in the body and lose their lives.

With just such a contact, more than 30 barbarians lost their lives, more than a dozen lost their fighting ability, and the other warriors who rushed to the front were more or less injured, but due to the inherent horror of barbarians. , Other than that, it did not cause more damage.

These spears that have penetrated into the enemy's body obviously cannot be recycled.

Therefore, the iron-toothed soldiers decisively gave up the spears in their hands, took out the one-handed axe from their waists, and raised the iron shield in their hands to meet the barbarian warriors who crazily swarmed in front of them.

As for Mu, who is fighting fiercely behind him, this is not what they need to care about. Their task is to resist the enemy in front of them. They must believe in the comrades behind them, and they can only believe in the comrades behind them.

After the barbarians came into contact with the front spear array, the infantry armies on the two wings accelerated their pace to surround the center, and they wanted to encircle the barbarians in the array.

At the same time, the longbow troops in the rear began to retreat slowly, and they no longer needed to play a role at this time.

"Strong body, individual combat ability is the strongest race I have ever seen, but their commander is too stupid."

At the rear of the army, Beowulf shook his head disdainfully looking at the battle before him. He dared to rush upwards in the face of an army five times as large as his own. He didn't know whether to say they were brave or reckless.

And if they defend high places and form a defensive formation, perhaps their own armies may not be able to break through this tribe.

Dorn, who was riding a horse by his side, did not express his own opinion. At this time, his eyes were filled with blue light.

He is looking for the barbarian warrior who led a group of barbarians to attack and kill many of his companions. This barbarian must be dealt with by his own hands.

"Should the barbarian leave it to you or do I handle it myself?"

Beowulf smiled and asked when he saw him. This was a way to vent his emotions.

After searching for a long time to no avail, Dorn was a little unwilling. After hearing what he said, he nodded and said solemnly: "Leave it to me."

Then he bent the bow and set the arrow, and a burst of cyan energy gathered on the arrow. He stared at the barbarian chief who was unstoppable in the army, and then let go of the arrow.

Arrow pierced through the air with condensed extraordinary power and pointed directly at Mu's head.

Ever since Dorn learned that he could awaken the extraordinary power, he has been humbly asking Lancelot and Ronnate. After such a long period of time, although his strength has grown slowly, his use of this energy in his body has been thoroughly accomplished.

He didn't deliberately improve his strength, because he knew that his potential was limited at such an age, so he might as well focus on one aspect.

So he used his own energy to strengthen his archery.

After the soldiers who fought with Mu on the other side, after the initial panic, a dozen people immediately raised their shields and slowly approached him. Although almost everyone was killed or injured after fighting against him, every All soldiers rushed forward with hideous faces and used their bodies and lives to win opportunities for others.

At this time, Mu was panting. Although these soldiers were fragile and unreasonable in his eyes, he was gradually tired by waving the giant axe in his hand for a long time.

In addition, wounds began to appear on the body, and the wounds left by the battle axe in the hands of the iron tooth collar soldiers were not shallow.

Just as he had just split the shield in a soldier's hand and his body in half, there was a panic in his heart. Almost the next moment he suddenly turned around and instinctively raised the giant axe in front of him.

boom! ! !

The cyan energy wrapped the arrow and slammed into the battle axe in Mu's hand, and it suddenly shattered.

But the huge power it carried exploded and actually knocked the battle axe in his hand~lightnovelpub.net~ Mu himself was also repelled by this energy for a few steps, lost his balance, and tripped over the fallen corpse on the ground. On the ground.

The surrounding soldiers rushed up, and the battle axe in his hand greeted him frantically. Suddenly, there were more than a dozen wounds on Mu's body, and his body was stained with blood.

"Roar!!!"

He roared unwillingly, pushed hard to stand up from the surrounding soldiers, grabbed the legs of a soldier, and shook him up as a warhammer.

Whoosh!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded again. Mu opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth to make a sound, but in the end he dropped his hands feebly, and the broken body in his hands also fell aside.

There was an arrow stuck in his heart, only half of the arrow was exposed, and the cyan energy on it was slowly dissipating.

Mu Zhang tried to breathe with great effort, but the luster in his eyes gradually dimmed. The last sight he saw was a few soldiers holding up the battle axes in their hands and slashing at him with ugly faces.