The wheel axe whirled with a whine.

Drake’s sailors were on the deck under the leadership of Barto. They only thought that their invincible president would beat the enemy down, but they never thought of being a real high-end in the Caribbean. In the game, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

　　The situation fell into a huge disadvantage at the beginning.

　　 Chamuyam's wheel axe turned into a silver light, drew a shining arc in the night, looming in the midst of looming, and flew towards the crowd in the blink of an eye.

　　 Lorraine has no time to rescue.

　　 His sword-dancing combat requires a huge space for maneuvering. In order to prevent his sailors from becoming an obstacle, his battle position has always been far away from his sailors, and he cannot even be counted as a member of the established formation.

　　 Henna also had no time to rescue.

　　 Strength is not her specialty. Even if the mid-range throwing knife hits the round axe, the tiny impact is definitely not enough to change the axe's trajectory.

　　 But besides them, who else can turn the tide of the battle?

　　 "Wow!"

　　 There was a battle cry!

After the crowd, Leif's massive body leaped high, like an out of control chariot, driving wildly and hitting sailors along the way, using his newly made crocodile-skin giant shield to block the wheel axe without any weakness. Trajectory.

Ton!

　　 The sailors heard an indescribable weird sound in their ears, like the hammering of a heavy object, and the cutting of the solid object. There was no echo or roar, but it went straight into the human brain and shook the eyebrows.

The sharp cut of the round axe was on the rough surface of the crocodile skin shield. It chopped the first layer and the second layer. It lost its sharpness on the third layer, and finally failed to touch the lowest layer of wood.

　　 Leif's eyes glowed red.

　　 The bright red swayed like a fire, and the fine bloodshots gathered from the periphery of the eye socket to the pupil.

　　 "Wow wow wow wow wow!"

While 　　 roared, he opened his arms!

At the moment when the momentum of the round axe is inexhaustible, and the huge kinetic energy is like a mountain falling down in front of him, the frenzied Leif relies on his own brute force to open his arms forcibly, using the most incomprehensible and most physical way for human beings. Interrupted the blow that Chamuyam was determined to win.

　　 The deck was quiet.

Drake’s sailors, black-bearded pirates, these warriors who thought they had seen the sea of ​​blood in countless battles stopped thinking completely amidst the endless roar of the berserkers, they could only use only His power controlled his eyeballs, and watched the listless wheel axe being abandoned high, spun back in front of the master with a whirl duo, and scored three points.

　　Leif stood up and walked to the front of the queue step by step. With a sound, he pulled out the Uncrowned King from the back of the shield, and the tip of the sword pointed at Chamuyam's heart.

　　 "The coachman! This time, you will never cut my shield again!"

　　 Chamuyam pursed his lips and took off the giant spear behind him, then stretched out his hand and drew his battle axe from the deck.

　　 Left-handed axe, right-handed spear, axe in front, spear up.

He lowered his weight, bowed and sank his shoulders: "Follow, you found a good shield, and it looks a little better than the last time. But I will still cut your shield and swear in the name of Wizchilo Pochettli. , I will not only shred your shield, this time, I will shred it with you!"

Leif’s nostrils sprayed hot steam: “You can’t cut my shield, you can’t cut my shield... Even if the evening falls today, you can’t cut my shield! Wow wow wow wow!!! !!!"

　　……

　　The battle started in Leif’s roar!

　　 Leif rushed to his opponent first, and the shining uncrowned king raised it high, facing Chamuyam's forehead.

　　 Chamuyam swung his axe to block the sword, and when the face of the axe shook, the spear came out like a poisonous snake and went straight to Leif's eye socket.

　　Leif's eyes were round, his stiff eyes looked motionless at the piercing spear, he lunged forward, raised his shield, and was short.

　　 The spear stabbed the shield.

　　 Feeling the power returned by the shield, Leif raised his elbow and tilted the shield face greatly. The long sword in his right hand moved back, changing from a split to a swing, and aimed at the side waist which is vital to mobility.

　　 Chamuyam's spear smashed like an iron rod.

With a muffled sound, Leif was shocked to take three steps back. Chamuyam chased after him like a shadow, twisting and swinging in the chase, swinging his axe and hitting hard.

　　 Leif rolled away short and happened to crash into the other pirates and sailors' battle group.

　　 said that it was too late and that time, and the others were still in shock. He stretched out his big hand, grabbed the hapless pirate's neck casually, and threw it in the direction of Chamuyam as a hidden weapon.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

　　 Chamuyam swung his axe and slapped his face against the pirate. The screams of the pirate stopped abruptly. He flew out, hit the mast, and splashed his brain.

　　 The ordinary crew members who were fighting were terrified by this scene.

　　 No one wants to end their lives in such a miserable way, so whether it is Drake's sailor or the black beard pirate, as long as Leif and Chamuyam arrive, they will split naturally and become scattered.

　　 In the blink of an eye, the battlefield changed for the second time. After the battle on the main deck was over, the group frame suddenly became a duel...

　　 Barto, who was in charge of the command, could only laugh or cry about it, recalling the words Daniel said to him after he broke his arm.

　　Daniel told him that Leif’s madness had undergone a special change that Lorraine ridiculed him as a "sorrowful warrior" in the **** night at the villa.

The characteristic of this new type of madness is limited controllability. It can clearly distinguish the relationship between friend and foe in a calm time. But distinguishing is one thing. Leif cannot control his body and muscles as accurately as ordinary people. These days The intensive training did not yield any comforting results.

　　 The second feature of the new madness is still related to control ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ that is the spiritual threshold.

　　 Berserker berserker needs to put yourself into a state of mental rage, but the new type of berserker doesn't seem to be necessary. Any strong emotions can make Leif mad, and any blow that interrupts the emotions can also bring the madness back to normal.

　　 In short, it became easier for Leif to become mad, and it became easier to interrupt his madness.

　　Daniel cannot say whether the new type of madness is good or bad for Leif for the time being, but he already has relevant guiding opinions-when Leif becomes mad, stay away from him.

　　Bato didn't understand what Daniel meant until now.

　　Different from the experimental environment, Leif is fully facing the enemy on the real battlefield. In the state of his going all out, the limited sobriety that is only better than nothing is not enough to make him pay attention to the environment and take care of his teammates.

　　 The safest way is to leave!

　　 No matter how much damage Leif causes to the environment, all the consequences will be borne by the horseman who threw the axe.

　　 It’s just... how to conduct on-the-spot command in this case?

　　 Bateau pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

　　 No matter how good commanders are, they cannot command a group of fighters who are ready to put oil on their feet. When the battle between Leif and Chamuyam begins, the minds of other people can no longer return to the battle itself.

　　 can only drag...

　　 Drag until Leif and Chamuyam decide the winner, or...

　　Lorraine and Blackbeard...?