Chapter 26

After the spray, the water returned to calm.

The sudden silence after this climax is frightening.

Just like at the end of the evening of the gods, the black dragon ned Hogg, a symbol of despair, climbed out of the lowest layer of the world tree, turned into the sea and swallowed up two brave and uncut Viking warriors

One of them was a crazy soldier provided by Odin in the hall of the spirit. He was fearless of pain and became braver the more he fought.

The other is a whaler who inherits niord's blood. He calls the wind and rain and is tough and stubborn.

They are hard to find warriors in the world. They are the top and purest blood among the Vikings.

They are pride, history and the great power that Viking pirates once dominated the seven seas and shocked the whole world.

Will such people die?

Or such a person

Will they really die so easily, so urgently... Want to go back to their heaven?

Hannah's eyes are red.

She squinted and slowly took off her wide smock and boots, revealing the pure white strange robe of asasin in front of the pirates.

"Are you also a crazy soldier?"

Bonette felt a great threat from the suddenly disguised woman.

He held the hilt of his sword in both hands and held it flat to his chest.

"I woke up two years later than LEV, but... Yes, I'm also a crazy warrior."

"If your throat is cut off, can you go crazy?"

Bonette was stunned for a moment and shook his head slowly: "no, anger can go crazy. If you die, you'll die."

"That's good..." Hannah gently licked the tip of the knife with her tongue, leaving a sharp red.

She said, "you can die."

……

Lorraine jumped off the water carrying Lev and sank to the bottom.

High latitude sea water is cold and piercing, stimulating pain and inspiring spirit.

Leff woke up from the loss of the enemy, clenched his fist and attacked Lorraine.

Lorraine avoided like a swimming fish, swung his legs around behind LEV, bent his middle finger and punched him out.

The punch was hitting LEV in the waist.

Leif suddenly turned over and raised his arms to catch the cunning enemy. Lorraine swam up first, and his thick leather boots kicked on Lev's face, kicking out a string of long bubbles.

Lev sank faster.

Lorraine turned over, shaking his legs under his head and feet, punched Leff's throat again and hit a second string of long bubbles.

Lev sank deeper and deeper, and Lorraine chased closer and closer.

At the bottom of the muddy Bay, the double eyelid can help the whalers lock their opponents, but the red pupil can't let the crazy soldiers find the trace of the enemy.

Just like on land, Lorraine couldn't get any advantage from Lev with all his strength. Now it's underwater, and this is the home of whalers.

The situation was reversed.

At a loss, Lev waved his hands and kicked his legs on the seabed. Lorraine swam around him, punching his chest and abdomen, throat, cheeks and lungs

The heavy fist hit LEV, each punch could force him to open his mouth, and each punch was squeezing the air in his blood vessels.

Lev's body began to suffocate.

The feeling of dizziness drives out the crazy, and the invisible enemy makes the crazy soldier confused.

The red pupil gradually dissipated.

Severe pain mixed with collapse like weakness. Lev opened his mouth in despair and grunted

……

Haina looks like a ghost.

She held the dagger upside down, as fast as lightning. She ran, jumped, rolled and turned. She approached bonette again and again, gave up again and again, and retreated far away.

Bonette couldn't catch up with her movements at all.

Unable to fight back and move, he had nothing to do with Haina. He could only choose the response that was the least like a crazy soldier, shrink himself in his shell like a turtle, and guard every key point with a big sword and intuition.

The hostility on Haina's face became more and more serious, and her emerald eyes stared at bonette, more and more condensed and more sharp.

She jumped back, raised her hand and threw a knife straight into bonette's eyebrows.

Bonette hurriedly waved his sword to block.

It's just a moment's distraction. Haina is gone.

There is no light on the top of the head, under the feet, in front of the eyes, and on both sides... Not even behind the body!

Bonette was shocked to find that Haina had completely disappeared.

Where... Is she?

Haina is running.

Among asasin's skills, there is a strange stealth method, visual stealth.

Its basic principle is to avoid the direct viewing area of the target's field of vision, avoid residual light and act silently according to the height of the other party's eyes.

This action starts from the moment of throwing the throwing knife.

She jumped back to induce bonette to put his field of vision far away for the first time after knocking off the throwing knife.

In fact, after throwing the Throwing Knife, Haina quickly tilted and ran out of his direct vision area of 120 degrees in front of bonette.

This is the simplest step.

After leaving bonette's direct viewing area, she took a knife in her mouth and began to run around bonette. She didn't run with her feet like a man, but with her hands and feet on the ground like a cat.

From the moment she landed on all fours, Haina disappeared from her opponent's eyes.

Bonette is very tall, more than two meters tall, and the height of his eyes is more than one meter eight.

Haina cruised three to five meters away from him, fast and slow. She stayed behind his side or right behind most of the time. Occasionally, she leaned down and ventured through the front, choosing the shortest path to return to the safe area.

All this was done in broad daylight.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Haina is constantly trying to approach Bonet and attack with a strange crawl.

Except for the change in the way she traveled, it was the same as what she had done for a long time.

At that time, bonette couldn't catch up with her speed. Her eyes always slowed down. She protected the key with wild intuition and exquisite skills, so that Haina couldn't find an opportunity.

It looks similar now.

Haina swam around bonette, close and far away. Bonette looked clumsy and helpless. No one thought that he really lost Haina's trace

But this technique is not invincible.

After all, people are not real quadrupeds. Haina's body is flexible and proficient in cat fighting. Constantly changing direction, speed and even deformation will consume a lot of her physical strength.

What's more, she should always pay attention to bonette's eyes, constantly mentally calculate and correct his field of vision.

Work hard, work hard.

In just one minute, the sweat had wet Haina's short hair. She began to notice that her hands and feet were sour and soft, and her dry throat just wanted to breathe.

She knew she was going to the limit.

In this state of attack, no matter what counterattack bonite made, she had no spare power to avoid.

But she doesn't care

In Cherbourg, Lorraine taught her one thing with her actions, that is, the crew must be responsible for their captain.

This is duty and dignity.

Lorraine's captain was lake, so he tried his best to save him. When he knew that lake was dead, he gave up his huge wealth at his fingertips and chose to pay with blood without hesitation.

Her captain is Lorraine, Lorraine is dead, so there is only one thing she needs to do

Desperate, blood debt and blood compensation, everything else doesn't have to be considered!

She patiently dealt with bonette for one minute, two minutes, until bonette completely gave up looking for her, she really relaxed, inhaled slowly, exhaled slowly

Pedal, pounce!

WOW!

A big hand full of bruises stretched out from under the water and pressed the ground of the wharf.

Lorraine dragged the unconscious Lev out of the water, climbed up the wharf with all his strength and collapsed on the ground.

He grinned. "It seems that Warner Heim won this time."

Dong!

Like a cheetah statue thrown out, Haina is right on the bridge of bonette's nose.

Bonette, faint