book of old days

Chapter 111 Times have changed, ancestors
Seeing that Ragnar was still hesitating after Xiao En finished speaking, he didn't bother to say anything more. He went up and slapped the wine glass flying, and golden-red blood spilled all over the ground, like liquid gold.

Aum's beard and hair were all parted, and his eyes were wide open, "How dare you...well, you asked for it yourself! God's Light of Punishment!"

As soon as he waved his hand, a fiery beam of light descended from the sky, shining on Xiao En.

The beam of light was unusually dazzling, as if a flame was burning brightly, and Xiao En felt that his whole body was enveloped in scorching heat—so hot!
He was startled, and hurriedly ran back, trying to avoid the 'Light of God's Punishment', but the beam of light followed him like a shadow and he couldn't dodge it, but soon Xiao En discovered that although the beam of light was a little hot, People, but not to the point of scalding people, it is stronger than the sun at noon in the equatorial region, the sun makes people dizzy, hot all over, and the skin is hot, but that's all.

A few seconds later, God's Light of Retribution finally came to an end. Sean was already drenched in sweat, and his exposed skin was even more red from being roasted.

Aum looked at him with a sneer on his face, "Small punishment, big warning, I hope you can take care of yourself."

Now even other people can see that something is wrong. They have exposed your old background in person, and you are still making small punishments and big reprimands. This is obviously a bluff.

Sean was even more determined, "Tsk tsk tsk, this bit of sunshine is not enough. The cold wind blowing in the North Sea for so long, I wish I could get some more sunshine. Come again, I haven't had enough."

Aum snorted coldly, his face was unusually ugly, he seemed to realize that his myth had been completely punctured, and he didn't hide it anymore.

"Kill you, there is no need to waste my divine power - my loyal warriors, ancient heroic spirits, kill them! Except for Ragnar, no one will be left!" Orm ordered, and the long tables around The Nord Heroic Spirits who were drinking, eating meat and singing immediately stood up one after another, threw bowls and plates, and then picked up the guy next to them and surrounded Sean and the others.

It's obvious that if you can't fool around, you're going to be tough.

All the hunters were also shocked when they saw this posture. They didn't expect to start a war with their ancestors, and so many came at once.

"How to do?"

"Exit the hall first!" Xiao En shouted, drew out his two-handed sword and rushed towards the door.

This is the enemy's home field. There are a large number of these Nord spirits. Once they fall into a siege, they will undoubtedly die. Only by blocking the door can they win.

Sean turned around and was about to leave when a Nord warrior slashed at Sean. Before Sean had time to raise his sword, he heard a clang, a tomahawk blocked the man's attack, and swept across with a backhand blow Then he opened the head of the Nord Heroic Spirit.

The skull flew up halfway, revealing the empty skull inside.

It was Ragnar, who finally chose to trust Sean at the critical moment.

"Haha, good brother, I knew you wouldn't betray me." Sean laughed loudly, and cut down a Nord hero with the same sword.

The broken chest was also empty, only broken bones and broken skin. These Nord spirits looked like human beings, but in fact they were just appearances.

Ragnar and Sean fought side by side, slashing people, and yelled: "Don't talk nonsense, you have lied to me so many things, and I will settle the score with you later - I still want to think about how to face all this."

"No problem, let's fight out together!"

Xiao En yelled, and swung his two-handed sword at the Nord Heroic Spirit blocking the way, surrounded by enemies, so that he could make a bold move with confidence.

Wheel cut!The two-handed sword rotated left and right and slashed forward. Where the sword edge passed, the Nord spirits either lost their hands or their legs. Their movements were slow, and they were not Xiao En's opponents at all.

A Nord Heroic Spirit holding a shield stood in front of Sean, but Sean turned around nimbly and circled the side of the man—spinning!

The sword edge swept across, beheading the head of the Nord Heroic Spirit.

Another two Nord spirits attacked, one holding a spear and the other wielding a battle axe. Ragnar leaped into the air and knocked the spear-holder to the ground with a leap. With one shot, the man with the ax was also brought down.

Seeing that he was about to go out, a Nord hero in iron armor and a horned helmet stopped him. Just looking at his appearance, he was as domineering as an iron king.

Xiao En swung out his sword, and fought with that iron king kong, the sword was handed over to his left hand, and the hilt was turned upside down—a thunderous blow!The weight ball hit the Nord Heroic Spirit's head like a war hammer, and a hole was smashed into the helmet, exposing the decayed bones inside.

The hunters behind them fired again.

Bang bang bang, the Nord heroic spirits blocking the way fell down one after another. Their bodies were so fragile that they shattered in one blow, revealing the decayed bones and scattered ashes inside.The flashy scene of the main hall faded away quickly, turning into a dark old dilapidated wooden hall.

The fat man said in shock: "Gods, what the hell are these things?"

"Don't stop!" Sean yelled, his killing sprang up. Ever since he learned this skill, he has no chance against direwolves, hellhounds, or guys with a disproportionate size like Uruk. If you really play it, today is a killing day.

He rushed out of the gate in one breath, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Wuyang Wuyang's Nord spirit chasing him out.

fire!Eight Nord hunters lined up in a row, firing their guns indiscriminately. The Nord spirits fell one after another, but they couldn't kill them all.

Ragnar swung his battle ax and blocked those Nord spirits by himself, but no matter how weak these Nord spirits were, the guys in their hands were not for display. Ragnar accidentally got hit twice, While backing away, he shouted, "No, there are too many of them, and I can't stand it anymore."

"It doesn't matter, I brought the big guy with me."

Sean took out a bundle of dynamite from his pocket, ignited it and threw it in, "Close the door!"

Everyone worked together to close the door firmly, and those Nord spirits slammed into the door together, and the two sides directly resisted with a bang.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to withstand the door, he heard a loud bang, and the air wave directly knocked out the people behind the door.

When everyone got up and looked into the door, there were no Nord spirits, only broken armor everywhere, broken bones, and corpses all over the ground.

Even the outer wall of the temple was blown down a large area.

Scar Wilson had a helpless expression on his face, "Fatty, we seem to have killed our ancestors!"

Sean explained: "Don't worry, they are not the real Nord ancestors, they are just the projections of some residual consciousness. Their souls have already returned to the spirit world, leaving only fragments of memory."

In fact, he doesn't know what kind of existence these Nord heroic spirits are, but they are just casual comfort.

But this group of people had long regarded him as a know-it-all, and they didn't suspect him at all, and all of them showed relieved expressions.

This battle was so short, in less than 5 minutes, those 'heroic spirits' were slaughtered by their unworthy descendants.

This made Aum, who had been sitting on the throne, look extremely ugly.

"Stupid mortal, look at what you have done. I have planned everything, and now it is all ruined by you. Do you think you can escape? Now you have to pay for it, Ragnar, you Useless piece of shit, let me show you what you're missing!"

Yigo—or Aum stood up abruptly from the throne, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the sun's rays gathered in his hand, converging into a golden sun halberd.

The hunters just killed a large group of Nord heroic spirits, and they will kill them to the top. Even gods don't take it seriously, and they raised their guns and fired, bang bang bang!
Bullets kept falling on Aum's body, but they were all blocked by a layer of golden halo. Aum's body seemed to be protected by an invisible barrier. Sean looked carefully. I just used it, and Aum's face turned pale, "See, this is the power of gods, your ridiculous weapons are useless to me, don't make meaningless resistance, because—"

Aum's voice stopped abruptly—he saw Xiao En take out two bundles of explosives from his arms, and his expression changed immediately.

(End of this chapter)