Chapter 296

"You are..."

Dick, walking out of the portal, looks at the semi giant in front of him. There is no doubt that he is a viku. He should be the first generation of viku after the curse of flesh and blood. There are signs of atavism, but we can see it from his body shape.

The ordinary viku people, that is, the viku people of Northrend, are about 3 meters tall. Although they are also called semi giants, they can't reach the crazy momentum of this guy. The wild beast is just the murderous spirit trained in endless fighting.

Dirk's side involuntarily entered the fighting state, and Dalian, a warrior with artifact, may also be able to reach this level, but now, he is likely to be killed by the viku, and the gap is too big.

The viku who came down from the sky ignored Dick's question. Instead, he put away his axe and tilted his head to look at Darian. Under his helmet, he could not see his face, but he could see a trace of irony from the corner of his mouth. He reached out his left hand and hooked up to Darian.

The provocative meaning is self-evident. Dalian holds the blade of anger tightly in his hands. The sword is extraordinary at this moment, just like a fierce cry.

Gianna tries to stop Darian, but Dick blocks her,

"It's a matter between soldiers. Darion doesn't know what he's facing. Let him go! It's good for his future. "

"Ah

Perhaps he was infected by the lingering blood smell on the blade of anger, or some secret method of the viku. In a word, Dalian involuntarily entered the state of anger control, his eyes turned blood red, and his whole body also exuded the fierce murderous gas accumulated after countless bloody battles.

Thousands of ghosts cry. At this moment, the invisible cold wind is circling around the young soldier's body. Seeing this scene, Dick's eyes are bright. It seems that Dalian has not given up his pursuit of power. This momentum shows that this guy has already felt the essence of power.

When the opposite viku saw this scene, the sneer from the corner of his mouth slowly faded away. Originally, he only stretched out one hand, but now he moved his hands and put his two fists out of his body.

"Come, let me see your bravery!"

The viku said it out loud, but it was pure Titan language. Besides Dick, only Gianna could barely understand it.

But it doesn't matter. Dalian dragged the blade of anger, lowered his body, strode forward, and his speed soon reached the limit. When his speed and momentum reached the highest point, Dalian jumped up, and the bloody sword in his hands crossed a wild and gorgeous light in the air, and he cut it hard at the head of the viku.

This is definitely a strike made by all Darian's will and strength converging to one point, just like the attack made by Dick when facing Nefarian, it is the strongest strike he can do now.

It is reasonable to say that in the face of such a swift blow, the viku's choice should be to retreat and force away the edge, but he did not. On the contrary, in the face of the long sword cut from the sky, he not only did not retreat, but met it instead.

The clenched fist of the left hand pierced the calm thunder, and even broke the air when making the fist, which caused a burst of laughter. How powerful is Dick's eye twitching?

The punch came from behind, hitting Darian's sword holding hands accurately, while his other hand was also clenched into a fist, which was a powerful blow, hitting Darian's abdomen.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the young soldier's body spun upside down in the air and fell to the ground in a panic. He lost the sword holder's angry blade and was buzzing in the air, and was inserted into the ground under the viku's feet.

"Well, the momentum is not bad, but the skill and strength are in a mess."

The viku who knocked down Dalian shrugged. He shook his head and was ready to turn away. But at that moment, Dick's voice came into his ears. The orthodox Titan language was mixed with a force that made him feel pressure.

Of course, it's not because of Dick's own power, but because of the power of the guardian. As the creation of the Titans and the original guardians of the Titans, the viku, like the toviers who are now in cautious contact with the outside world, also have the power of the guardian from the bottom of their bones.

But that's for ordinary Vikings. This is not ordinary at all.

"The visitor of varagal, do you come with Odin's will?"

The viku's turn was a little slow. He turned his head, which really valued Dick who was not a threat to him. Then he saw the staff of olsis in Dick's hand, and Dick's left hand.

He suddenly realized that no wonder Lord Odin set his first stop here!

"You are the heir to tyre?"

The viku frowned and looked at Dick. His voice was like deep thunder. With his giant height, it was hard to feel just.

"Why are you so weak? Can't even compare with this low-level soldier? "

Hearing this, Dick couldn't help touching his nose and raised his hands awkwardly. "For some special reason... Anyway, I'm curious, why are you here at this time? As far as I know, varagal and the hall of souls should still be under the blockade of Hella. You should not be able to get out

This made the face under the viku's helmet change rapidly several times, but soon the tyrannical soldier waved his hand and said out loud,

"It has nothing to do with you, heir of tyre. You are too weak to help Lord Odin. As for why I came here, it has nothing to do with you. I can only say that I have an important mission. Don't stop me! Unless you can beat me! "

"Ah, soldier..."

Dick rubbed his forehead with a headache. This is a true portrayal of the orthodox soldiers. Everything starts from strength. It's so decisive that people can't accept it. There's no way to persuade them. They only believe in power.

In fact, even in his heyday, Dick was not sure that he would win in the face of the viku. Er, he could at least guarantee that he would not be defeated.

Through the sense of breath, this viku is not so strong that people can't fight against him. His strength is probably higher than that of the hero. However, with the addition of the blood and will from the atavism viku, he is destined to be more difficult to deal with than most of the heroes.

"At least tell me your name, viku. We're on one side."

When the paladin saw that the savage viku was about to leave, he asked in a more emphatic tone, "are you going to choose a new spirit for the hall of souls?"

"Hey, you know so much!"

The viku turned his head, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under his helmet. "No one dares to ask so many questions in front of me, and I usually answer them with an axe, but what you said is reasonable. You guessed it right. And my name is gavinson. Gavinson skovald, remember that name, He is destined to spread the name of varagal all over the world

Dick had a headache watching the tall viku disappear quickly into the swamp of selamo.

Dalian was stunned by the blow, and was being carried by demitil who followed Dick, while lyadeline and Gianna were obviously interested in the sudden appearance of the viku.

"Honey, why do you know him? And varagal. What's that? "

Lyadeline holds Dick's arm and asks curiously. The paladin takes another look at the direction of the viku's disappearance, and answers dully,

"Varagal is the temple of soldiers, also known as the fortress of the sky or the fortress of the sky. It is the residence and barracks of Odin, the high-level guardian and commander of the war. Thousands of years ago, the most powerful soldiers fought feverishly and tried to enter varagal to be proud of being an tireless fighting spirit. In fact, that's where Odin chose his soldiers, It is said that only the most powerful soldiers are qualified to enter them. "

"The rest of the story is more complicated. There is no end to the story about Odin, Hella and odul's guardians. Dalian is lucky. Although he failed, he was at least recognized by Vincent skovald. Even after he died in the war, his soul would go to the hall of heroes and become an immortal spirit."

Dick curled his mouth. "Lucky guy."

Gianna's focus is a little more subtle. She's close to Dick's ear and whispers,

"The axe of the viku gives me the same feeling as the fire of justice and the original stream, even the angry blade of Dalian. Is that also..."

"Yes, it's also an artifact."

Dick's eyes narrowed. "It should be the warragar sword, one of the soldiers' three artifact. It was a weapon made by Odin himself. Moreover, the mysterious viku was recognized by that weapon, making it the shape of the Dragon chopper's front. In other words, he killed two storm dragons with at least two swords. It's not simple, it's not simple."

With that, the paladin chuckled twice. He said with a smile to the two beauties who supported him,

"The rude viku thought I didn't know his mission. In fact, I felt the sword he carried behind his back. Guardian of truth, it's really hard to imagine that the weapon appeared in this situation. It seems that his mission is related to this weapon."

"Guardian of truth? It sounds like a shield. "

Demitil put in a word, which attracted Dick's admiration,

"That's right, Demi. That's a shield and that sword. It's just the key to find that shield. Now I don't know which lucky guy is qualified to get that weapon. That's a great honor."

At this point, lyadeline's eyes were bright. She looked at Dick,

"Your fire of justice was taken away by the naughty girl anweina. Are you going to..."

"No, Leah, you don't understand."

Dick shook his head. "Artifact has its own will, they will not choose the same master, and artifact is the extension of the essence of power, not that I can use it when I grab it. In fact, I have been tied to the fire of justice all my life, anweina... Let her go, she is a special factor, there will be no second one in the world."

"Besides, this is not the time to think about such things. Although I can probably guess Odin's idea, it's a pity that you can see that the viku only believes in power, and I don't even get his respect, let alone other requirements, as I am now. "

Dick reached for lyadeline's orange hair and walked into the portal that Gianna had opened,

"The Northern Expedition... The northern expedition, that's the real event. Let's go and meet those people. We'll talk again."