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Chapter 375: The Altar is Finally Broken

"Break it for me!"

As soon as Snorri got out of the cabin, he activated the God's Descendence, and with great inertia, he fell straight towards the bloody altar in the atrium. Seeing this scene, the executioners around him all retreated to the outer circle.

"Blood Soul Shield! Up!"

The Death Witch had seen Snorri's strategy of transforming into a stone statue and falling from the sky on the rooftop of the tower where the commanders gathered. Of course she couldn't resist it on her own, but now she still had the sacrificial power gathered from the altar to use.

"Crunch! Crunch!"

Through the bloody light shield that continuously revealed the distorted faces of the victims, Snorri saw the expression on the woman's face gradually change from a ferocious smile to one of shock and fear.

His feet stepped on the top of the shield. The impact and the power of the thunderous strike caused tiny cracks to appear on the originally solid shield, and they tended to spread gradually.

"Boom!"

The stone statue stamped its feet fiercely, as if it also stepped on the Death Witch's heart. The trembling shield made her heart skip a beat.

"What are you geldings doing here? Hurry and sacrifice!" She came to her senses and shouted at the executioners who had just fled away.

"Puch!" "Click!"

The executioners of Hal Ganxi are certainly not fools. This stone statue just destroyed the two bloody shrines on the front line like chopping melons and vegetables. After he destroys the altar to free up his hands, he and others will definitely not get good results, so they quickly

Back to work.

Heads fell to the ground one after another, and the dry circuits were filled with blood again. The power of the altar was replenished. Under the guidance of the witch, the blood soul shield also began to repair, and even the blood pool in the sky gradually resumed its attack.

"He is really a human being, no, he has so much energy and strength!"

Snorri jumped down to hammer the ax and attack the shield, but after a moment he discovered the problem. His skills had a cooling time, and ordinary attacks alone could not keep up with the speed of replenishment by a group of executioners.

"Let your head hang around your neck for a while!"

The stone statue stared at the Death Witch's face and left her with a cruel smile, then threw a hammer and smashed the head of an executioner not far away who was struggling to kill into a mist of blood.

"Don't run away in a hurry. Aren't you very excited about killing prisoners who are unable to resist? Why are you afraid now?"

This group of executioners did not gather to fight with him as he imagined, but dispersed to fight guerrillas when the situation turned bad. Fortunately, in order to convert the victims into sacrificial power, they had to behead them on the altar, so the executioners did not stand aside.

Power up the shield while running.

"Eternal life seeds are trouble!"

Snorri frowned and cursed. This was the first time he fought alone against the elite troops of the Immortals. Before, when I dealt with a small group of Deep Sea Guards and Black Guards, I was outnumbered, but now he really felt the veteran's strength.

Slippery or not.

Even if the executioner is wearing heavy armor, he will definitely lose his combat effectiveness if he is hit by the huge force of the stone statue. But these guys spread out and used the Cathay prisoners as human shields, and Snorri couldn't help but throw the enemy away.

Just as he was about to go back and destroy the altar shield, the executioner also turned back and tried to continue killing. Before he could repeat the killing for two rounds, he saw a group of Nagarond black guards on the opposite tower gathering to come for support. Of course, Canoval would not sit idly by.

Nori is wreaking havoc in the hinterland.

"Are you King Snorri?"

After the Storm Hammer cooled down, Snorri used its tracking and locking effect to kill another executioner. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures while preventing the shield from being repaired, a Cathayan question rang in his ears.

"That's right! Your Highness Yinyin asked me to come over and stop the sacrifice."

He looked down and saw a tall and powerful Cathay man using the sword that the executioner had dropped on the ground to break the ropes that bound him, then picked up the weapon and began to rescue his compatriots.

"Everyone, if you kill the enemy now, you will die. If you sit down and be bound, you will die. If you wait to die, you will die in the heaven. I am Liu Xiang, the captain of Tongzhou School. Anyone who dares to fight will follow me to stop the enemy! I will kill the king Snorli!"

The shouts of the Cathay officer were echoed by the prisoners. They had long been willing to resist, but they were unarmed and had no chance to be guarded by the heavily armed enemy.

"Better death than slavery!"

"I, the old cow, have gone first!"

"If you can exchange it for another one, it won't be a loss!"

The prisoners who had recovered their mobility were still powerless to fight back against elites like executioner Hal Goncy. All they could do in plain clothes was to hug the legs of the dark elf tightly, even if their arms were struck by the sword.

Cut off and don't relax.

The stone statue could not shed tears. Snorri gritted his teeth and threw and retracted the warhammer in his hand with the highest efficiency. Each blow harvested a dirty soul that was temporarily restrained by the executioner.

"Sir, the pirate reinforcements are coming! Please break down the altar quickly!"

Liu Xiang lowered his head and saw that the black guards who came to support from the main tower had already begun to climb the tower here. He hurriedly reminded Snorri.

"Gah!"

Looking at the corpses on the ground and the blood covering his feet, Snorri moved his shoulders and strode towards the translucent shield.

"No, no! Great Kane, the Lord of Murder, the God of Bloody Hands! I am willing to sacrifice everything for you, please save me!"

The Death Witch prayed crazily to the phantom of Kane, but the Four-Armed Demon God did not cast a single glance towards her. It is the rule of the gods of hell to accept every sacrifice and give out their strength.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The stone statue vigorously waved the weapons in both hands, and after several heavy blows, he heard a crisp "sizzling" sound as if the ice was breaking.

"Ding!"

The Death Witch's weakness was a kind of confusion. The moment the shield shattered, she launched an attack. She took out the two daggers from her waist and jumped up high to stab Snorri's neck, but this blow failed to penetrate the legendary armor.

defense.

"Gah!"

She failed with one blow, and kicked Snorri's chest with both feet, trying to distance herself further. The dwarf king was experienced in many battles, so how could he give her such a chance? He stretched out his big hand and grabbed the woman's neck, and then ruthlessly

A hard squeeze and this guy with blood-stained hands went to hell.

"Huh, what are you looking at? Your sword is really good, but it's a pity that I still don't like it, Grandpa Short!"

The chief priest was killed, and the energy that maintained his appearance was cut off. Kane's shadow turned back and glared at Snorri before dissipating, but the dwarf didn't take it to heart at all.

According to legend, Kane the Bloodhand locked Vaal, the elven god of forging, to an anvil and forced him to forge a hundred divine swords for himself. Val mixed a mortal sword into it in order to complete the task, but in the end, Kain was

Discover.

This sword was left in the mortal world. The person who picks it up will gain Kane's powerful power, but will also be cursed by him and fall into madness. What's even more frightening is that this curse will be passed on to future generations. Snorri wants to come

I don’t think I have any plans to develop the super weapon idea from the previous game.


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