The snow is falling heavily and the wind is biting.
Rhodes could feel the power of the galloping beasts. That power was primitive, wild, wild and unrestrained.
Rhodes could even feel the tearing feeling of the cold wind blowing through the fur of the beasts, and the cold touch brought by the endless snowflakes. At this moment, Rhodes could sense the existence of the beasts, and similarly, the beasts could also sense the summons.
The presence of their divine messengers.
The ground trembled violently, and many Norscans turned their heads and looked around. They saw a large herd of beasts appearing on the snowy field. By the time people saw those beasts clearly, it was already too late.
The leader is a group of violent woolly rhinoceros. The northern rhinoceros is bigger than the imperial tank. Its body is covered with thick cowhide and dense long hair. It is almost like a group of heavy tanks, or it is more deadly than heavy tanks.
Because their running power is enough to smash everything in front of them. Not to mention flesh and blood, even ordinary low city walls will be broken down in an instant.
Behind this group of woolly rhinoceros, there are various groups of snow beasts. All the beasts seem to be inspired by some mysterious power and rush into the battlefield. Even the most loyal companion of the tribe, the direwolf, feels trembling. This
The originally confident Norscans were instantly filled with fear.
They began to flee in disorder. Without the command of the leader, the army could not complete the most basic formation. Even though a few elders worked hard to command and lead their people to defend against the enemy, the effect was very little, because no one would think of the chief at all.
They would die in battle, and the leaderless clan looked so confused and at a loss when faced with the sudden and violent herd of beasts.
When the leading group of woolly rhinoceros rushed in, the crowd dispersed. With a violent impact, the woolly rhino rushed and crushed all the way. Thousands of tribal warriors were knocked into the sky and were hit again when they landed.
The beasts following behind crushed me, leaving my body bloody and bloody, and the blood dyed the snow red, like a massacre.
Even the sturdy tribal cavalry was knocked down by the woolly rhinoceros. The horse fell down with a neigh. The rider was pierced by the huge horn of the woolly rhinoceros, and his whole body was stuck on it. He followed the herd of beasts and galloped with blood...
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Screams and roars could be heard endlessly.
In the center of the encirclement, Rhodes carried his battle ax and slammed the thunder battle ax into the ground. In an instant, blue lightning danced on the ground, tearing a hole in the crowd along the cracks.
"Follow me and rush out!"
In the chaotic snowfield, Rhodes shouted with all his strength.
The team members began to retreat with their lord. Along the gap, everyone ran wildly to avoid the chaotic crowd. Rhodes slashed his ax on a Norscan warrior who was blocking the way. When he just pulled out the ax, a
The huge snow eagle screamed past the eyes, and caught another Norscan hunter who was about to attack Rhodes into the air. The snow eagle's sharp claws penetrated deeply into the eye socket, and the tribal hunter screamed and struggled.
, blood flowed.
The intertwining figures and the violent herds of animals turned this originally peaceful snowfield into darkness.
After possessing the Armor of Ersun, Rhodes felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if he had endless physical strength. He dodged the thrust of a tribal cavalry, grabbed the spear with one hand, and pulled the tribal cavalry directly off the horse.
After getting on the horse, the war horse leaped high and kicked the original rider down. When the front hoof landed, it stepped on the rider's chest and squeezed out all the blood from him.
Rhodes rushed over, hugged Caroline, and carried her on the horse. At the same time, the white bear Ursock cleared the way in front. The giant bear roared and charged, knocking away all soldiers in the way. The horses even heard the giant bear charging.
Then he struggled to run away.
In the white snow, Caroline's long hair was pressed against Rod's cheek, and her body was close to each other, for fear that she would fall off the horse accidentally. I don't know how long this chaotic sprinting state lasted, when Rod and his group rushed out
After the encirclement, the tribes in the distance were still in chaos.
However, when Rhodes moved away, the beasts stopped being violent and began to retreat.
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They stopped on a small hill. Everyone couldn't run anymore, so they took a rest here. The high place can be easily observed, and if there are pursuers, they can be discovered immediately. Although they are far away from the tribe, they are not
I can guarantee that this group of barbarians will not catch up again. He killed their chief and robbed the chief's treasure. Rhodes can't guarantee whether the Norscans will catch up again. After all, the beast group
You can only hold it off for a while. When you leave, when the magic of the Book of Beasts ends, the beasts will still retreat. They cannot be infinitely violent and fight for humans.
The heavy snow has stopped, and a majestic deep red fills the western sky, reflecting the originally pale earth into a bright red, like a flowing ocean, looking majestic and magnificent. However, this magnificence reminds Rhodes of the scene a few hours ago.
A bloody fight. The place should be filled with the corpses of thousands of tribal soldiers at this moment.
This is a big clan, otherwise it would not be able to withstand such a blow. Some small clans only have one or two thousand people. After such a torment, it is almost equivalent to annihilation.
Under the setting sun, the mithril battle ax in his hand reflected dazzling silver light. Rhodes quickly tore off a piece of black cloth and wrapped the battle ax. They could not light a fire for fear that the smoke would attract pursuers.
Grondy took a piece of bacon from his waist, which he had just snatched from the Norscans, as well as several pieces of blood sausage and dried fish. He had to admit that the dwarf actually remembered to snatch the meat in such a chaotic battlefield.
Food... As far as Rhodes saw with his own eyes, Grondi was hit hard at least twenty or thirty times with various weapons. For an ordinary person, one blow would be enough to kill him.
But Grondy still seemed to be intact. Except for a slight scratch on the back of his hand, there was nothing wrong with him elsewhere... He was worthy of being an iron breaker... Rhodes could only sigh secretly.
Others were not so lucky. In order to protect the lord, Sibes' arm was torn open with a deep gash. Even though it was wrapped with a bandage, blood was still seeping out. Yeskovitch was stabbed in the waist, and was covered with gauze.
The wrapped area was blood red. At the same time, there were a few more scars on his face. Bogul's whole body was covered with wounds, and he was dragged out of the battlefield by Grondi again. At this moment, he was leaning on the rocks and whining.
sleep……
Caroline's condition was slightly better. She only suffered a slight scratch. She leaned on Rhodes' shoulder tiredly and closed her eyes quietly. Everyone was seizing the time to rest. It seemed that only Rhodes was still there.
Maintaining abundant physical strength. He put his hand on this breastplate, feeling its power, feeling its surging power, feeling the wrath of the bear god, the power of countless northern war bears running rampant in his body, filling his body