The corners of Rhodes' mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth, but saliva and blood flowed out from between his teeth.
He glared at the manticore. It was obvious that the manticore was also shocked by this human's actions. It was impossible for a normal human to break free from the manticore's claws, not to mention that this man was already scarred.
However, this is what happened.
All the animals in the forest fled, leaving only one person and one lion spinning in circles. They roared at each other, and soon, Rhodes took the initiative to attack.
The wound was healing quickly, but the pain caused by the wound stimulated him to fight bravely.
Holding an ax in one hand and a dagger in the other, Rhodes pounced on the beast that was larger than himself like a savage.
The manticore raised its body to defend itself against the enemy. It stood up, even taller than Rhodes, and slashed its sharp claws from the air. Rhodes clenched the dagger and fought back like crazy.
In the bloodthirsty attack, the dagger stabbed open the manticore's claws. The sound of muscles and skin being torn was heard in the air, and the huge manticore was stabbed in a one-on-one duel with Rhodes.
The sharp claw was pierced. While the opponent was panicking, Rhodes used force and pulled away the dagger. Blood flashed and one of the manticore's toes was torn off.
Blood spurted out immediately, just like it did to Rhodes a few minutes ago. Now, the human knight responded with tooth for tooth.
He continued to lean forward to attack, and the manticore raised its chest to fight back. The beast and the man hugged each other tightly, and they each roared at the top of their lungs. The manticore flapped its wings, trying to suppress Rhodes again.
Under the body, it slapped Rhodes with its other intact claw, and Rhodes stepped forward, waving the dagger frantically, and stabbed the manticore.
The strong manticore was stabbed full of holes by Rhodes, and the hair on its body was dyed red with blood. Inadvertently, both beasts fell to the ground and rolled together on the mud. When they stopped again,
The manticore just stepped on Rhodes. It opened its mouth angrily and bit Rhodes' head. But Rhodes saw the right moment and stabbed it in the eye with a knife.
The eyeball, which was as transparent as yellow crystal, was pierced by Rhodes' sword, and blood and serous liquid spewed out of the manticore's eye socket, dyeing Rhodes' face red. The fishy smell of the blood made Rhodes almost suffocated.
Without enough time to wipe the blood on his face, Rhodes drew his sword again and pulled the dagger out of the manticore's eye socket, leaving only holes and pieces of flesh in that place.
The mighty manticore was so severely wounded that it retreated in pain. It flapped its wings and let out a terrifying roar.
However, in this life-and-death struggle, there was no mercy or forgiveness. Rhodes clenched his weapon frantically and pressed forward. He fought, bled, and roared.
The manticore, which had lost one eye, was retreating steadily, but it still resisted crazily and bit Rhode's arm. Rhodes could almost hear the sound of bones breaking, but the Berserker's blood was in his body.
Surging, he stood firmly on the spot, preventing the manticore from dragging him down again. At the same time, he used the other hand that was not bitten to hold the weapon and slashed at the opponent's neck.
The sharp ax blade tore open the manticore's skin and blood splattered, forcing it to loosen its teeth again.
In the grass, human blood and manticore's blood mixed together, dyeing the soil red. Stepping on the muddy bloody ground, Rhodes attacked frantically again.
The coagulated blood clots stuck to his hair and hung on his forehead like blood crawlers.
"Roar……"
After a beast-like roar, Rhodes picked up his ax and attacked fiercely.
The bones of one of his hands were bitten to pieces and he could not lift the weapon, but the other hand was intact. The manticore had nowhere to retreat. It turned its body desperately and stabbed at him crazily with its thick tail carrying poisonous barbs.
However, the moment it hit the target, Rhodes dodged away. Almost at the same time as he dodged the attack, Rhodes saw the opportunity and struck back. The battle ax struck down horizontally, with the brute force of the chosen son of God,
An ax chopped off the manticore's tail.
The swollen stinger rolled aside like a ripe fruit, and thick blood spurted out from the manticore's broken tail. It was like a broken water pipe, and the blood flow continued.
The situation was reversed, and the manticore, which had a chance to win just now, now became a prey to be slaughtered. It struggled to escape from the battlefield, its huge wings fanned a gust of wind, but it did not overthrow Rhodes. The man in front of him was covered in blood.
The dripping human being is not as small as he looks.
Under the moonlight, the manticore ran for its life with its tail between its legs. However, just as it took off, it let out a desperate and painful cry. Its calf was grabbed by this tiny human on the ground. Rhodes grabbed this with just one hand.
A wild beast in a panic.
Then, under the manticore's horrified gaze, Rhodes exerted force...
At this moment, he felt like a god was assisting him. The power of the Bear God rolled inside his body. In an instant, like a barbarian, Rhodes grabbed the huge manticore from the air. After a shrill wail, the huge manticore was hit hard.
It fell to the ground, with mud and blood splashing high.
The manticore was so severely injured that it could no longer move. It flapped its wings instinctively, but could not fly again. Its limbs were seriously injured and it could not get up.
The sticky internal organs are slowly flowing out from the broken wounds, and its breath is still hot, but even this heat is quietly disappearing.
Finally, the huge and seriously injured manticore breathed its last. And Rhodes fell on the back of the manticore due to exhaustion.
In an instant, a sense of fatigue and weakness came over him like a flood, blurring his consciousness. Under the moonlight, Rhodes felt that his body was slowly becoming colder.
Finally, he closed his eyes tiredly, and the world around him was dark...
…
I don't know how long it took before my ears started to hear. The sound was vague and unclear, and it seemed like someone was whispering.
Rhodes' eyelids moved. He slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light came into his eyes. The memory was constantly recovering. The appearance of the manticore and the scenes of bloody fights came into his mind one by one, and various bloody scenes alternated.
Appeared, he finally killed the giant beast, and the manticore fell under him. So, where is he now?
Vaguely, Rhodes heard someone calling his name.
"Lord of White Bear, King of White Bear..."
The sound was far and near, and finally stayed in his ears. Rhodes opened his eyes, and in front of him was a group of equally strong Norscans. They found the bodies of Rhodes and the Manticore in the Moonlight Woodland.
Judging from the horrific wounds on the Manticore and Rhodes, there is no doubt that Rhodes killed this chaotic beast with one person. Now, he has become the God of War Lord in the eyes of the Norscans...