Chapter 1644 Giant Enslavement

Joan flew at a low altitude, and his sharp eagle eyes could clearly distinguish the footprints left by the hill giant and the horseshoe prints extending in the same direction on the muddy wasteland.

During the tracking flight, Joan saw the corpses of the hill giants lying on the side of the road one after another. Their bodies were either covered with bloody bullet holes or filled with arrows. They looked like bloody porcupines, and their deaths were miserable.

Occasionally, wounded war horses and corpses of Asir warriors can also be seen, but the number is much smaller than that of giants. It is not difficult to see from this that the Walsung brothers and sisters have achieved a lot in their pursuit.

After chasing along the trail for more than ten miles, Joan finally saw the figures of Haakon and Slude.

The brothers and sisters led more than 30 Asa hunters and were besieging the last giant mercenary who was left alone.

The hunters rode their horses, circled the giant not too far away, issued sharp whistles with provocative and intimidating meanings, and sometimes shot and shot at the prey, adding a new scar to the huge blood-drenched body of the opponent .

Qiao An saw that the Asa warriors were using a tactic of hunting ferocious bears on the grasslands, avoiding confrontation with their prey, constantly harassing the wounded and bleeding prey, forcing the opponent to exhaust their physical strength in the futile running and struggling, and finally injured Fa fell to the ground, and then stepped forward to end the prey's life.

Asa hunters used this safari tactic to deal with a giant mercenary who was already scarred. It can be seen that this person has a tyrannical strength comparable to that of a dire bear. If he confronts him head-on, he will inevitably suffer huge casualties.

At first, Joan thought that the stubborn hill giant was Bolsson, but when he flew closer to take a closer look, the guy had hair on his head and was fatter than Bolsson. There was a sobbing sound, like a big child caught in a pack of wolves.

The more Qiao An looked at the fat man, the more familiar he looked, and suddenly he remembered that the fat man was the idiot he had fought with not long ago!

At that time, Qiao An was still in the form of twelve cold snake lizards, and he couldn't gain any advantage in wrestling with the fat giant.

Unexpectedly, the fat man got out of the freeze so quickly, and still had the strength to run more than ten miles away, fighting with the cavalry squad led by the Volsunger brothers and sisters so far, and has not given up resistance even though he is seriously injured.

When he was wondering, he heard a familiar call from below, and when he looked down, he realized that Haakon was waving at him.

Joan retracted his wings, landed beside Haakon, and changed back to human form.

"Haakon, have you caught Bolsson?"

"Hey! Don't mention it!" Haakon turned over and jumped off his horse, wrapped his arms around the young mage's shoulders, and sighed depressingly, "I almost caught that bald man, but I was unlucky, and finally let him slip away." Already!"

"As long as you and Slude are fine." Joan tried to comfort her.

Haakon nodded, and said with lingering fear: "That bald man is really powerful! At that time, Slude and I led the people to catch up. The bald man realized that he couldn't escape, so he let his men go first. He only took two A guard, leave the queen himself."

"Although he is in a hostile position, I still admire Bolsson's courage and responsibility."

"At that time, there were no less than 40 elite hunters on our side, and there were only three people on the other side, including Bolsson himself, and all of them were injured. thing!"

"Bolsson's two guards are stronger than ordinary giant mercenaries, but they are not too outrageous. I will let my brothers deal with them, and I will go to Bolsson to fight alone."

When Joan heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Haakon, resisting the urge to complain. This buddy really has a big heart, and he should be grateful for his extraordinary good luck to be able to live alive and kicking to this day.

Haakon seemed to see what he was thinking, and scratched his head with a smirk.

"I have to admit that I was too impulsive at the time. In fact, even if I arouse the power of my bloodline and transform into a 'heroic spirit form' to increase my combat power, I still can't defeat that bald man."

"But having said that, Bolsson is not only super strong, but what impresses me even more is his unimaginable strange moves, which are simply hard to guard against!"

"What strange trick?" Joan asked curiously.

"The hair on Borson's body is like a living snake. It can shrink and twist at will, and form a net in an instant. It's like wearing a chain mail. When arrows and bullets hit him, it's completely covered by that layer of weirdness. The body hair popped off!"

When Haakon said this, he couldn't help showing a look of fear.

"I held the long knife, urged the horse to charge towards Borson, and swung the knife with all my strength to strike his neck."

"The bald man didn't dodge, and walked towards me with a sneer. The moment I swung the knife, the hairs on his body that were braided into mail suddenly broke apart and protruded wildly from the pores. The hairs were five feet long and stretched straight. , as if the whole body is covered with sharp swords, and the whole person seems to have turned into a huge porcupine!"

"My knife was blocked by the hard thorns of Borson's body hair, and I couldn't touch his skin at all. What's more unfortunate is that even the war horse was sieved by the many hard thorns bursting out of his body. Fall."

"I fell off my horse, feeling dizzy, and managed to stand up. I looked up and saw Borson standing up with spikes, holding a large shield depicting a lion's head in his left hand, and holding his battle ax high in his right. , throwing it at me with a grinning grin."

"I saw that the tomahawk was quite heavy, so I didn't dare to block it with a knife, so I hurriedly dodged to avoid it."

"Bolsson's tomahawk brushed past me and hit the ground. There was a sudden rumble of thunder, which almost knocked me unconscious on the spot."

"Finally maintaining a trace of sobriety, I saw Bolsson raise his hand, and the tomahawk embedded in the ground seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope, and it was lifted off the ground, circling backwards, and fell again. into Bolsson's grasp."

Haakon rubbed his chin in embarrassment, his cheeks turned red.

"If Bolsson threw the tomahawk again at that time, I'm afraid I would be dead!"

"Fortunately, my sister came to help at the critical moment, forcing Bolsson to have no time to chase and kill me, so this little life was saved."

"I reminded Slude aloud to be careful of the bald man's flexible bristles, but it turned out that it was not necessary at all."

"Slude is more cautious than me, and her spear is more than ten feet long. Borson's body hair stretches up to five feet, which cannot pose a threat to her. It can only be woven into armor for defense, or entangled and pulled like tentacles. Lourdes weapon."

"After several rounds of fighting between Slude and Borsson, the bald man saw that he couldn't win quickly, so he became malicious again, and deliberately blocked Slude's spear with his shield, at the moment when the shield was about to hit the spear head , The lion pattern depicted on the surface of the shield suddenly came to life, just like a real lion, it opened its big mouth full of fangs and teeth, and bit the spear head!"