"Huh!"
Before Luo Wei and the others could react, a spear shot out, instantly piercing the black-haired woman's chest, and blood spattered.
The woman screamed and fell to the ground.
The trolls who were chasing and killing obviously also knew that the next step was the Protoss camp, so they did not dare to chase, and turned around and ran away after one hit.
Heimd hurriedly grabbed Rowe, and the two of them appeared where the woman fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.
"Uh uh..." The woman had a big hole pierced in her chest, and blood gushed from her nose and mouth. It was obviously irreversible, but she seemed to have something to say and sobbed in her mouth.
Luo Wei released her hands to give her faith, and under the flow of holy light, she finally reluctantly spoke, and made a little sound: "King...King..."
"King what?"
"Prince..." The woman was exasperated.
Heimd frowned: "Prince, is it the royal family of the Warner Protoss?"
Frost giants and trolls suddenly invaded Vanerheim with the help of a hidden space channel, causing the collapse of the royal city of the Vanir Protoss. There are still some people scattered outside. Gathering the remnants of the Vanir Protoss is an important goal of Asgard.
The search for survivors of the Warner royal family is undoubtedly the top priority.
Rowe looked at the troll who had run far away: "Let's go catch a troll and bring it back."
"go!"
Thanks to Heimd's speed, he immediately brought Rowe and caught up with the troll in the blink of an eye.
Rowe clenched the fist of Verrigan in his hand, Heimd slowed down, and he leaped up with a warhammer and rushed towards a troll.
Hammer of Justice!
The troll raised his sword to block.
"clang!"
The strong shock force of the Hammer of Justice was transmitted from the broadsword to the troll. The troll was immediately stunned by the shock, and one of his feet fell unsteadily to the ground, unable to get up after struggling a few times.
"Death!" the other trolls roared and rushed up.
Heimd quickly grabbed Rowe and the stunned troll and quickly returned to the camp.
Back in the team, everyone quickly bound the troll with ropes.
Holding the troll's collar, Heimd asked, "Who are you chasing?"
"His Majesty Ulic will cut off Kur's head!" The troll said through gritted teeth, and then took a sip, but Heimd moved away quickly.
Heimd frowned and snorted: "Since you don't say it, then I can only hand you over to the torturer. I think you will soon know that the diversity of punishment is also one of the manifestations of the long history of the Protoss."
"Even if I die...even if I die, I won't say a word!" the troll said loudly, and was sent away.
The team's patrol mission ended, and everyone returned to the camp to rest.
"Rovey." Brunnock walked to Rovey with a shield in his hand.
Luo Wei raised his brows: "Where's your sword?"
Brunnock said: "The agreement is that I will hold ten moves in your hands. I don't think I need to hold a sword."
"This may be an improvement. It seems that you have concluded these days." Rowe said with a smile.
In the past few days, Brunnock has been looking for him to learn from him once a day, but unfortunately, with his crude fighting skills, he couldn't even hold three moves, and was subdued by Rowe two or three times every time.
"But sometimes, offense is the best defense. Discarding the sharp blade doesn't necessarily make you a good defender." Rowe said immediately, and at the same time, he touched his waist and took out Verrigan's fist from the Sanqi space.
The two came to the open space.
Luo Wei paced slowly, and when he was calm, he suddenly made a fake.
Brunnock was always vigilant, and was so frightened that he quickly adjusted his direction, only to be deceived immediately.
Brunnok turned sharply, but before he could, Verrigan's fist went straight to his face, and finally stopped abruptly before it hit.
"One move." Luo Wei put away the hammer and said lightly, "I'll just say, this is not a wise choice. Yesterday you made three moves, but today you only made one move."
Brunnok threw his shield gloomily and turned to leave.
Heimd appeared next to Rowe at this time: "Tall man, what do you think of Brunnock's skills?"
"I'd say that, of course, it's very poor. Apart from the basic drills of the soldier, he has no combat training at all, and he is completely imitating the actions of others." Luo Wei said.
Heimd smiled: "But I think he's quite talented."
"How can you see it?"
Heimd shook his head: "I don't know."
Rowe: "..."
...
Two days later, Odin organized an active attack, and he himself led his troops towards a large battalion of the enemy.
Frost giants will lose their strength when they leave the icy environment. Warnerheim has a warm climate, and it is quite hot at noon. Therefore, the Protoss often attacks the frost giants at noon.
At this moment, the scorching sun was hanging high, and thousands of Protoss warriors marched hurriedly on the wasteland. As the target approached, the surrounding air temperature dropped rapidly.
Just as Asgard transformed the surrounding environment by building a mirror of the sun in Jotunheim, the Frost Giants also did a similar thing, freezing the environment around the camp to minimize the negative impact of the scorching sun on him.
Soon, on the yellow and green plain a white and snowy scene suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
This camp is mainly composed of frost giants and demons. At the periphery of the camp, the warriors of the two tribes have begun to organize to prepare for the incoming Protoss army.
At the forefront of the Protoss troops, Odin rode an eight-legged horse, a golden armor, a spear in his hand, and shouted: "Attack!"
"kill!"
A group of Protoss warriors charged, and Rowe, Heimd and others were naturally among them. On the other side, the allied army of frost giants and trolls also quickly formed an army, ready to fight.
Soon the troops from both sides came into contact and the battle began.
Heimd knew that Rowe's Holy Light had a strong suppression of evil forces, so as soon as he came up, he led the team to a nearby location where demons were denser.
About 100 meters in front of Luo Wei, there was a combat team composed almost entirely of demons.
This made Rowe very excited.
However, good things took a long time. Before they could rush any closer, they were intercepted by another team of enemies and had to fight with them.
More than a dozen frost giants, mixed with two demons, roared and killed them.
Luo Wei immediately raised his hand, and the palm of his hand shone brightly.
Blind light!
"what!"
Illuminated by the blinding light, the frost giants were briefly blinded. However, the two demons screamed, their eyes bleeding, apparently stabbed by the holy light.
Rowe rushed to a demon without any magic, just injected holy light into the shield of the blood-colored commander and slammed it on the demon.
"laugh--"
The demon seemed to have fallen into the lava, was burned by the holy light and smoked, screaming and staggering backwards.
Rowe followed with another hammer, the Holy Light strike.
"boom!"