Chapter 594: Horn of Dawn, Wolves Killed

God of War Tyr was attacked to death like this?

This sudden change caused all the Asgardians present to fall into absolute silence. ≯ Their god of war died like this. It was a joke that made everyone not believe it, but they had to believe it.

And this scene that was enough to make every Asgardian warrior lose his mind also completely changed the situation on the scene. Without their leaders, they could no longer hold on to this already precarious line of defense, and both the riverbank and the riverbank had completely fallen into a state of collapse.

Escape, chase and kill, corpses are everywhere! No matter how strong a warrior is, he cannot defeat his enemy without confidence. So they fell like a mountain, swept down from behind by endless packs of wolves and dark gnomes, one by one, and killed. One by one sent into the abyss of death.

The wolves are enjoying the delicious flesh and blood, and the dark gnomes are enjoying the feeling of long-lost revenge. All of this has an incomparably delicious pleasure, making these invaders unable to stop. For the warriors of Asgard, physical pain is second, and the key is the endless psychological fear.

Fear of death, fear of everything after the defeat of the war. All this is enough to make these warriors lose their courage to fight. At this moment, they don't have the courage and will to resist, they can only be slaughtered.

Seeing that these warriors are getting fewer and fewer as Tyr is stationed here, the enemy's army has already marched straight into the land of Asgard. Suddenly, a loud horn sounded in the sky.

The high-pitched horn called the Valkyries riding from the sky, and as soon as they appeared, they immediately cleared the road with sharp spear guns.

The spears that flew down like rain were overwhelming and unstoppable. In just one encounter, thousands of wolves with Fenrir's blood were shot through their bodies, and they were nailed to the ground alive. The dirty blood turned into a pool of jet-black blood, and the wailing of the wolves before they died also stopped the intruders who were madly chasing the Asgardian warriors.

The appearance of the Valkyrie was beyond everyone's expectations. Neither the Asgardians nor the invaders thought that they would appear in this place at this time. And this naturally led them to make different moves.

The warriors of Asgard were naturally overjoyed, and the appearance of the Valkyrie was undoubtedly a life-saving straw for them. So the first moment they saw the Valkyrie, they immediately ran in their direction desperately.

On the other hand, the intruders cautiously stopped their footsteps. The slaughter caused by the terrifying rain of spears just now made them really fear. No one wanted to use their own bodies to test the sharpness of the Valkyrie's spear, so they just stood there honestly, watching this new enemy, and at the same time waiting for their master Bu Order.

And seeing the Valkyrie who appeared here, the scarred Fenrir bared his teeth and let out a low growl, then limped through the black wolves, walked to the forefront of the wolves, facing the sky The Valkyrie team who stood still in the middle roared.

"Valkyrie? What are you doing here? Do you want to die? Go away, or I'll let you and Tyr be buried in this place together."

Fenrir's ferocious appearance coupled with his threatening words indeed makes it easy to create a feeling of fear.

However, the Valkyries didn't even react at all, as if there were no such terrifying monsters in front of them. They calmly surprised Fenrir, while Fenrir was still wondering why the Valkyrie was unafraid of his existence. Brunhilde's voice suddenly sounded from the Valkyrie's queue.

"Monster, what did you do to Tyre!"

This voice made Fenrir's eyes widen immediately, even if it was the face of a wolf, it could clearly distinguish the stunned look on his face. He was really surprised by the presence of Brynhild.

"It's you, Brunhilde, you were actually released by Odin, how is it possible!"

Looking at Brynhild, who rode a unicorn from the Valkyrie in two rows, and flew out on one ride. Fenrir's words were full of unbelievable meaning. He really didn't expect that Odin would release the daughter who was imprisoned by him. The appearance of Brynhild also made him completely panicked and angry.

He panicked because he knew what kind of strength this special Valkyrie had, and that kind of power that was not under Tyre at all made her a sufficiently threatening existence. And anger, also because of his appearance.

In his view, his experience with Brunhilde was similar. The same fate of exile and imprisonment, why did Brynhilde get pardoned, but he had to incarnate as an avenger in this way? The injustice he imagined caused endless resentment and jealousy in his heart, and also caused a very terrible look to appear in his eyes.

The appearance of the devil wolf choosing someone to devour frightened many survivors who were already terrified. But in the eyes of the Valkyrie, this was nothing more than a senseless threat.

She is not blind, and she can naturally see how serious the wound on Fenrir's body is. It is precisely because of this that she was indifferent to Fenrir's threat, and even responded directly with a disdainful ridicule.

"Hoddle, it's you! It turns out you've really turned into a monster. I advise you to tell me honestly where Tyr is, or I don't mind using my sword to pry your mouth open and break it to pieces. Your teeth, let you spit out everything I want to know!"

"Tyr?" Looking at Brunhilde, who didn't know that Tyr had been swallowed alive by Yemengaard, Fenrir's face was taken aback for a moment, and then a terrifying smile appeared. "You want to know where Tyr is? It's too simple. Have you seen it, Yemengade, the earthly python in the prophecy, Tyr is now in its belly. If you have the ability, go to him, Let's see if he still has a whole body now, ah ha ha ha."

As Fenrir said that, he turned his body to the side, and pointed out to the Valkyries the figure of the giant snake, which was as huge as a mountain, floating in the river. Looking at the daunting giant snake that was walking, Brunhilde's face suddenly turned ashen.

"Hodel, have you completely degenerated into a monster? Since you killed your father and brother with a foreign enemy, I will not show mercy to you. Die, monster. In the name of Asgard! "

The Valkyrie said, and drew out the sword in her hand. With her movements, almost all the Valkyries drew their swords out of their sheaths in the same way. For a while, there were many sharp voices, and the swords and halberds were in full swing. sighed with a sigh.

In the face of the famous Valkyrie, the dark gnomes showed hesitant expressions. But unlike them, the wolves under Fenrir had no fear at all. They are naturally bloodthirsty and warlike monsters, and even in the face of a powerful Valkyrie, they will not let them be afraid. And with a low growl from Fenrir, all the wolves began to let out terrifying long howls.

This mournful and long howl is like a steel drill, straight into the human brain, causing pain in the forehead and a creepy feeling. And just after this long howl, the wolves suddenly moved into action.

Just like a huge gray screen moving forward between the mountains and forests, the huge number of wolves has a number that makes people feel fear just thinking about it. And when they charge without any scruples, they have an even more terrifying magic power.

Anyone who is in front of them will have the feeling of facing a wave of terror that devours flesh, and they are as terrifying as they are described. Along the way, whether it was an enemy or a teammate, a living person or a corpse, they were all torn to shreds by this group of hungry beasts, and then divided into countless pieces and swallowed into their stomachs.

The ground was flattened by three inches in their footsteps, not to mention the people standing on the ground.

Looking at such a terrifying pack of wolves, the soldiers who had just stabilized their minds turned pale again. They have lost the courage to fight, and at this time it seems that even running is an unlikely luxury. So they can only pin their hopes on the Valkyrie, hoping that this group of goddesses representing victory can once again guide them of victory and hope.

The Valkyrie did not live up to the meaning of this group of warriors. So immediately, Brynhild raised his sword Grammer high, and gave orders to the Valkyries behind him.

"Sisters, charge with me!"

The hustle and bustle of the war horse's long neigh was like a sharp sword tore open the unease in everyone's heart, and the next moment, the riding Valkyries were already haunted by the dazzling light, like the light of dawn breaking through the darkness, It rushed down from the sky like a tide.

The spear opened its way, and the Valkyrie's strong and powerful arms threw a deadly rain of spears, sending bloodthirsty wolves tumbling down the charging path. The swords and spears that had already been unsheathed brought a rain of blood to the sky at the first moment of contact with the wolves.

It's just that the evil wolves, who have the instinct of beasts, can't fight against the battle-hardened and powerful Valkyries anyway. Even their horrific numbers are impossible.

So it was doomed from the beginning that it would be a terrible massacre. Massacre of the wolves!

The riding Valkyries ripped apart the wave of wolves incarnate at the first moment, like a terrifying meat grinder, beheading all the lives along the way. The boundless pack of wolves could not stop their charge at all, and could not even slow them down.

And in the midst of this incomparably powerful charge, Brunhilde, who was at the forefront, had pointed his sword directly at Fenrir, and gave an angry and high shout.

"Death, monster. You will be cut by my sword!" (To be continued.)