Chapter 645: The Bridge Keeper
Looking at this tall Viking, who was far beyond human comparison, although the weapons of the soldiers in England were still shining like ice, they were forced by the opponent's momentum and stopped trying to cross the bridge. , no one wants to be the first to step forward.
Until a knight who held a spear and was quite confident in his own force pushed away the militiamen standing beside him and walked out of the British camp, he danced his spear into a spear flower, hoping to boost his morale deter each other.
The English militiamen shouted in unison when they saw the neat skills of their own knights. The spear knight raised his weapon, moved forward with nimble steps, and thrust his weapon forward, but was caught by the berserker The leader easily pushed aside with the giant axe—it seemed that this heavy weapon was more flexible in the Viking's hands than the spear in his hands.
The spear knight yelled loudly, trying to stab the opponent from different angles, but this time the Viking didn't even do a parry, and easily dodged them all with agility that didn't match his size.
When the English people on the bridge also realized that there was no hope of winning, Lynch raised his right hand and slashed at the giant. The knight with the spear was split into two pieces, and his lower body fell on the bridge. , but the upper body has been blown into the river under the bridge.
The troops on both sides let out a sigh, and Tophy and Olive Cliff, who were still by the river, glanced at each other quickly, and the fear in each other's eyes was unmistakable. The conscription officer Odegar clenched the spear and shield in his hand, and seemed a little at a loss when he saw the scene in front of him, but the berserkers on the opposite side cheered excitedly and joyfully for their leader.
Lynch seemed to be inspired by the death of his previous opponent, and roared excitedly. He did not choose to wait where he was, but walked directly to the English formation on the other side of the bridge. He easily bounced off with his axe. The spear thrown from the opposite side approached the next enemy step by step.
The target Lynch chose also seemed to be an excellent axeman, and he was also good at using double axes-of course, the Englishman's ax was just a normal one-handed axe.
However, seeing that he was being targeted, the Englishman did not show a timid look. He held the ax horizontally with one hand, and flexibly rotated the ax in the other hand round and round in the air.
The Berserker sarcastically imitated the small nimble steps of the previous spear knight, and looked at him with interest.
The two sides confronted each other for a while, but the Englishman couldn't find an opportunity to attack, so he could only swing his two axes, swayed them around his head, and then slashed at the opponent.
The leader of the Viking berserker did not block or dodge. He followed the example of the spear knight before him, using one of his giant axes as a spear, and thrusting forward with the top of the unsharpened axe.
The strength of this pestle alone made the English axeman, who had blocked the ax in front of him, unable to control his figure. With his ribs shattered, he could no longer attack, and fell limply on the ground, spitting Blood spattered on Lynch's forehead.
On one side of the bridge, Tofei was dumbfounded and his face was ashen. Such an enemy made people completely unable to summon up the courage to fight. Lynch on the bridge was fighting vigorously, holding up two giant axes with both hands, as long as the Englishmen who dared to go on the bridge, no matter how many in number, would not be his all-in-one enemy on the narrow wooden bridge. The warriors had become rotten bits of meat piled on the wooden bridge.
Allen, who was not on the battlefield at Stamford Bridge and rested with the Disillusionment Charm, had a panoramic view of the situation through the Three-Eyed Raven. He folded his arms around his chest, and then touched his bare chin with one hand. Through the eyes of the raven, he began to watch the brave Viking warrior the whole time.
He was just standing quietly on the boulder and waiting for those dead souls to enter his staff, but seeing the situation in front of him, he became more interested in this puppet he controlled with the Imperius Curse. admiration.
Such an imposing manner, excellent physical fitness, and superb martial arts,
It actually appeared on a Muggle at the same time, which gave Allen some new ideas.
In the underworld behind the veil, in that land of despair, the kings he met now turned into death knights. Their force was not strong at this time, but after turning into death knights—— Although there were reasons why Allen was exhausted at the time and the core of the wand, which was taken from magical animals, lost its vitality after entering the underworld, making the wand no longer usable, but after being transformed with necromantic magic and the power of the underworld, they were all improved so much , Then like these warriors who have been exercised to the limit of their bodies when they were mortals, if you turn them into your own death knights, how much will the force of these Viking berserkers be improved? During the previous duel with Gryffindor, Allen found that the quality of the random items temporarily pulled from the underworld was uneven due to the influence of their lives.
In addition, after becoming an undead creature, some defects of living creatures are circumvented. The undead will never feel tired and cause excessive physical exertion to deform and deform their movements, nor will they lose their fighting power due to physical injuries, and they will never feel tired again. Fear - although the positive impact of morale is no longer there. Moreover, death knights are different from those low-level undead who have no self-awareness. They retain their intelligence and all their skills in life. If they are weapon masters and leading geniuses now, they will still be after being resurrected.
And unlike those living creatures with emotions and longevity, as long as they make a little effort to create an environment rich in negative energy, Allen can keep them there so that they can be dug out and used directly after a thousand years without any harm. any problem.
The most important thing is that after becoming an undead creature, even if he doesn't need to make a special protective necklace for the Three Hallows, he can accompany him into the underworld. This is very beneficial to help him return to the underworld after returning to modern times to rescue Luna.
They should be no less valuable than those transformed giants, because from a practical point of view, although giants have strong deterrence and outstanding strength, they are too big to be bodyguards, which is very troublesome. In many places, those indoor giants that are particularly ordinary can't get in at all.
Death knights were different. Those who were already dead would be immune to most black magic and curses, poisons and diseases would not affect them, and the Death Eaters' greatest reliance, the Death Curse, was meaningless to them. In addition, if you make some armor for them to resist ordinary magic, then what you need to worry about is the magic that has a huge killing or expulsion effect on undead creatures, such as the Patronus Charm or Sunburst—if When it comes to dealing with those "white wizards", Harris, who has always been used to making his actions legal and just, will make them "illegal" and use other forces to deal with these opponents.
Thinking of this, Allen decided to select some Viking berserkers in this era as materials for making death knights. Now, Alan no longer pays attention to how the life force of other dead soldiers is absorbed by the rough stone used to make the Sorcerer's Stone, how their souls are absorbed by the staff, and he pays attention to this extraordinary Muggle warrior wholeheartedly. The more brave he behaved, the more eager Allen looked at him.
At this time, on the Stanford wooden bridge, the Viking warrior who had already chopped down more than 60 Anglo-Saxons straightened his body during the free time. He moved his aching shoulders and looked back. He glanced at the Vikings who were gathering in the distance, showing a relieved expression.
"Boys, go back to me too! Don't talk too much!" He first ordered the other berserkers to rush to the Viking camp, and then turned to look at the English militiamen on the other side of the bridge. It is a ferocious behemoth.