Chapter 6 Vikings [3]

"Kill!"

The sloppy order was decisive and concise. The cold killing in the era of cold weapons showed the moment when the two ships approached.

A vertical jump, the other party did not even react to the archer. The long archer here has shot twice, put down the long bow, forming an echelon, just like the form of a reserve team. However, how can this team fall here casually after following Sahili for more than two years and has been under Boss Ma's men for so long?

Single knife straight in, one knife from top to bottom, there is no fancy, even the Viking warriors feel that it is a butcher.

Yes, Tiger. Boss House has always been a butcher!

"Go to hell! Miscellaneous!" Once Boss Ma began to slaughter, he was full of a violent momentum, "Hahahaha! You bastards! Come on, let's lick the old man's ass! Let me teach you well what war is!"

This crazy man treats any fight as a war, which makes the pirates who have been stunned and have not reacted at all. Where on earth did the rageous madman in front of him come from?

He pinched a pirate's neck, clicked, and broke it on the spot. The crisp voice came, which made the Viking soldiers tense all over.

Once the blood boils, it can't be stopped.

This is an irresistible torrent of steel!

The pirates who had begun to sink the ship on the left wing were wailing there. The Viking warriors who had not yet joined each other picked up their long bows and shot them ruthlessly. These pirates soaked in the sea had no way to dodge at all. If they were not careful, an arrow pierced their throat or eyes.

Screams filled the narrow sea.

In a sea area, the blood is overflowing, which is frightening.

On the beam of the main mast stood many Viking warriors, holding cables in their hands, horns, and sprinting down high. With a bang, the body crashed into the pirate's crowd like a steel shell, screaming one after another. The pirates' counterattack came too late, and the Vikings who charged in the battle had divided and surrounded them.

Slaughter.

From time to time, pirates rush out under the deck, but as long as the Viking man on the deck buckle sees someone coming out, he will go down with an axe and the head falls to the ground, and it doesn't take half a second to react at all.

"You bastards! You bastards! We fight--" The brave pirates are also strong warriors in the north. They don't think they will fall so easily, but things always make people tragically find that it's too horrible.

It seems that the pair rushed over, a group of people from time to time, but a group of monsters. What kind of team is this? Why did they hit such a team?

"Spitch? Hey hey hey hey...hahaha... Are you qualified to fight with me? You bastards!" Boss Ma was full of blood and murderous. His eyes stared ahead with blood, like a lion king, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and then looked up to the sky and roared: "Bastards!"

"Wow!" The Vikings responded to the lion king.

"Kle them! Defeat them! Destroy them!"

"Oh~~~"

Beast! They are a bunch of beasts!

Soon, the pirates knew how crazy the group of guys in front of them were. They would never retreat, would never have mercy, and would never be kind. They just want to kill their opponents, just to completely destroy the enemy and erase the enemy from this world.

It's horrible! Why did this kind of person, this kind of beast, this kind of warcraft become their own enemies?

Pirates regret their greed and impulse, and even more regret becoming pirates. What manatee bass, what other chance is there to meet these crazy guys?

They were sad and frightened to find that no one on the other side had fallen. The deck had been occupied by them, and someone rushed to the short long bridge in Shanghai from time to time. From time to time, people are flying with cables on the mast in the sky. Rushing through the crowd, the tomahawk waved, and immediately the head flew across.

"My! It's still mine! It's mine too!"

A crazy Viking warrior has fallen into a state of excitement at this time. He has a human head tied around his waist, which is already twelve. There was a prisoner under his arm. The pirate was pale, but when he saw that there were so many enemies in front of him. The Viking warrior did not hesitate to chop off the captive with an axe!

"Hahahaha! Captain! We are the strongest in the world!"

The warriors are like the crazy Asura of Rashomon, harvesting the enemy's souls. This time, Valkyrie, the goddess on the battlefield, will never appear. Because the goddess will also see that these big demons are afraid to appear.

"Viking--" Boss Ma vented there with endless power, roaring, like a bomber bear and a bomber ape. The tiger looked back, and two more people flew down.

The limbs were broken, and the white flowers fell to the ground. The pirates who couldn't stand the test had vomited or vomited, but the fear made them not send their heads. In just a few breaths, the other party rushed to more than a hundred people, but more than a hundred pirates were chopped off their heads.

The tomahawk was cold, and the blood fell on the deck. This is a group of crazy wolves.

"Hey hey hey hey... What a wonderful moment! Guys, are you happy?

This evil man asked ferociously with an extremely evil expression.

However, the evil blood made the Viking warriors feel happy and happy. Once upon a time, as a warrior, wasn't he born for killing?

The dogma of Tamsalu's army is abandoned at this moment. Only killing is the purest!

"Huge! Long live! Long live..."

Crazy is a group of crazy people who have been brainwashed successfully. And the crazy madman rolled up blood in the crowd like an ignorant reckless man. The wailing fell in his ears and became a wonderful accompaniment.

He was like listening to the wailing and dancing a waltz, which was extremely cruel. However, there are so many people who follow him.

Moreover, they didn't hesitate at all.

"I was born in troubled times, and I should kill all the strong enemies. Cowardly people fall into hell, humble people fall into hell, we mad people fall into hell..." This crazy man filled the air with evil thoughts, a look, a language, an action, can evoke the killing breath of many crazy warriors.

This man is too dangerous.

"Vikings! This sea, speak with your actions! The strong survive, the weak die! Do you... have any questions?"

He was like a demon god. He picked up a man's head with one hand and stood proudly in the bow. He held it high, and the blood was still dripping. The blood arrows sprayed out of the thin wounds between his necks made his body full of blood stains. However, at this moment, he had already pulled his clothes clean, revealing his strong muscles!

"No! No! No!"

There are so many people who respond. How eager they are for all this. Now, this man, give it to them!

This is what Sahili can't do. He is not arrogant enough, he is not arrogant enough, he is not domineering enough, and he is not strong enough.

And the man in front of him is simply the best in the world. He should not appear in this world at all. He should be the devil of hell, but he is rampant in the world.

"Are you ready? Bastards... This is the perfect ball! Bloody romantic...hahahaha!"

The ferociousness in this loud laughter, Warcraft reveals its sharp fangs, showing the most feared side of people. This is really an obstacle that the heart can't cross. This man is so amazing.

"That's right!" The mad dogs fluttered their teeth and claws, following their leaders to bite crazily there.

"You bastards! Go to hell!" The long knife is waving, the tomahawk is staggered, and the glory on the edge of the double-sided axe flashes. This is not a battle at all, but a game. None of the Vikings fell down. They were like steel bones, which made people shudder.

Despair, fear, helplessness, whether on the deck or in the cabin, the pirates finally understand how can such an opponent be defeated?

This is simply a sheep. This is obviously a group of sea wolves, and their tusks are exposed!

"Please let us go. Please...ah!"

"I don't want to die. Give me a break, I don't want to die..."

"Ah--"

When the fear became more and more fierce, after all, no one could resist the smell of killing. Boss Ma smiled, gave a thumbs up and pointed to the sky. The pirates had just been overjoyed, but they saw that the thumbs were facing down fiercely.

A cold word came: "Killing."

This demon-like man stood there and gave such a simple order.

Feared to despair, they became fearless. The last dying struggle rushed to Boss Ma.

The Vikings were about to rescue him, but they saw this man laugh and be arrogant, but he shouted arrogantly: "Do you! After going to hell, don't forget to tell the devil that bastard, and say that my favorite thing is killing!"

"Huge! Long live! Long live!"

The sea wolf is bloodthirsty, tusks and claws, and easily sends the enemy to hell.

The Vikings poured fire oil on the deck and nailed the entrance to the cabin with wooden boards. The fire oil ignited, and the fire burned. This second pirate ship was far more painful than the first one. If they are asked to choose again, they may choose to be bombarded by the magic crystal cannon.

No one can bear that kind of terrible slaughter and this horrible way of death.

The Storm gradually drifted away, and countless wailings came over the sea. However, this bloody killing will not bring any help. Perhaps, the smell of blood in the sea will make the sharks in the sea find a good meal.