Lord of the North

"boom!"

The black iron broadsword violently collided with Dorn’s shield. The heavy power made the man who dared to fight the black bear empty-handed snorted. His legs were trembling and bent, and he held the shield tightly, and finally removed it. The power of terror.

　　 "Drink!!" Don yelled, his waist suddenly exerted force, and the shield slightly inclined to make the barbarian leader's black iron knife slide to the side, and the long knife in his hand was wiped toward his neck, trying to kill with one blow!

　　 "Crack!"

　　 The barbarian leader blocked the deadly knife with one arm, and Dornzhi only chopped a piece of bone guard with one blow! It turned out that his forearm was tied with an arm guard made of the bones of an unknown beast.

　　Dorn missed a hit, and immediately drew back, stepped back a few steps and blocked his shield in front of him, watching the enemy in front of him vigilantly.

　　 The strong and tall body not only did not slow him down, but made him even more difficult, and huge pressure enveloped Don's heart.

　　 The barbarian leader did not rush to attack either, holding his black iron sword in both hands, slowly turning around Donne, trying to find his defense flaws! This human being is not weak, and if he is not careful, he will most likely be killed.

　　 But this sense of crisis between life and death aroused his wildness even more, his dark yellow eyes were full of crazy fighting spirit, and the people who were falling in the distance were not that important in his eyes.

A drop of sweat ran down Dorn’s cheeks and wet his beard, his beard, his left arm felt a little numb, the barbarian leader’s power was too great, even if he had done his best for the blow just now I almost couldn't resist it when I resisted it!

　　 But fortunately, I only need to delay the time. When other hunters arrive at this barbarian leader, there is only one dead end.

　　 "Ho! Ho!"

　　 Neither of them spoke, but watched each other vigilantly. Apart from the heavy breathing, the only sound between them was the sound of stepping on the snow when their feet moved slowly.

　　Dorn once went hunting in the mountains alone when he was young, and encountered a strong adult black bear. With a machete, a hunting bow and two throwing spears, he wrestled with the black bear in the forest all night!

　　 left many scars on his body and arms, but in the end he walked out of the forest alive, and walked out of the forest with a black bear corpse full of wounds! In the end, he forced a broken spear into the black bear's mouth and ended the nightmare fight.

　　 He almost died because of that battle, but he won the recognition and respect of all the hunters in the town.

　　 "How could I lose to you this big guy?" Dorn grinned. He was just over two meters tall and finally had the opportunity to say that someone else was a big guy, although the other person could not be counted as a person in the strict sense.

　　 "Picture! Sa!" Dorn was too cautious, causing the barbarian leader to find no flaws, so he was ready to attack.

　　 first yelled "Tusa", a fist slammed his chest several times in succession, and his eyes fiercely sprinted towards Dorne!

　　He is the bravest warrior in the tribe, how can he stop because of a human being, he is the strongest man who has defeated all the tribes nearby, and is the strongest warrior in the surrounding land!

　　 He dared to fight the pack of wolves, countless scars are his medal, but he vowed to find a warmer residence for the people, how can he be feared here because of a human!

　　 Even if he died in battle, he was the bravest warrior!

　　 He slashed down diagonally with a knife in both hands, whistling down with a piercing sound. There is no doubt that if Donn can't stop him and get hit, he will definitely be split in half!

　　Dorn didn't dare to resist with his shield anymore, suddenly exerted force under his feet, and dodged the urging knife on his side dangerously and dangerously, but the barbarian leader grinned and kicked his head with a whip leg.

　　 The scared Dorn quickly raised his shield to resist, but was still kicked to the ground by this terrifying force, his head was knocked heavily in the snow, if it weren't for layers of snow, Dorn would probably be fainted by this knock.

After spitting out blood, Dorn shook his buzzing head. Before he could stand up, he was kicked in the abdomen by the barbarian leader who strode, and he was kicked five or six meters away. In an instant he I feel like my intestines are about to be broken!

　　 After kicking this kick, the barbarian leader did not rush over to make up another kick, because the average barbarian would not be able to stand up in a short time with such a heavy blow. He has absolute confidence in his strength.

Grasping the long knife in his hand tightly, Dorn stood up swayingly, shaking his head vigorously, his head was full of buzzing now, and the shield instinctively blocked him, watching the approaching gradually. enemy.

　　 "Hiss!"

Dorn took a breath. After this heavy blow, his abdomen had almost no other sensation, only a burst of tingling, but now he can only grit his teeth and hold on. He is now I didn't dare to breathe.

"Human, I have to admit that you are a strong and brave warrior, but you are sure to lose!" Just when Dorne was full of powerlessness, the barbarian leader suddenly spoke. Although the tone was a bit strange, it was indeed a human being. common language.

　　 He was surprised. He knew how strong his kick was. It was fine without kicking his internal organs, and he still had the strength to stand up.

　　 When Jason is here, he will definitely say: "The villain died of talking too much!"

　　 The barbarians that Donn has seen before have never spoken the lingua franca of human beings, and they all speak incomprehensible words.

　　 "I will take your head as a proof of my glory and store it in my home!" After saying that, he once again slashed with the black iron knife in his hand toward Dorn from bottom to top.

　　Dorn originally wanted to avoid the knife and didn't intend to carry it hard, but the severe pain in his abdomen made him move slowly, and he could only bite the bullet and put his hands against the shield in his hand.

　　 "Bang!" The collision between the knife and the shield made a dull loud noise. Dorne snorted, and was overturned by the huge force from the shield, and slid back on the snow for a certain distance.

　　 Before he could relieve the dullness in his chest and the severe pain in his abdomen, he hurriedly turned over and got up to make a defensive action again.

　　 glanced at his shield, and a deep dent appeared on it. After all, it was not a shield made of stainless steel, and it was obviously unable to withstand the heavy chopping of the barbarian leader.

　　 The blood spurted on his beard, forming lumps of ice, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

　　 is too fast, the battle over there is about to end, hold on for a while!

　　Dorn secretly cheered himself up~www.novelmt.com~ He was really going to be unable to hold on anymore, and the shield and long knife in his hand made him feel extremely heavy.

His physique, which is far beyond ordinary people, has obvious signs of not being able to hold it after these few blows. It is hard to imagine whether someone else will be killed directly by a single knife, facing the invincible leader of the barbarian. He was full of powerlessness and frustration.

　　 Originally, he brought the expedition team out with high spirits, and thought that as long as he didn't encounter the ice wolves and large groups of barbarians, he would not be in any danger.

　　 However, reality slapped him in the face severely, and only a dozen barbarians made his team pay a heavy price.

　　 After paying the price of nine lives on the other side of the battlefield, and almost everyone lost the lottery, finally relying on the absolute number of advantages, the remaining three savages were forced into a dead end. They are just fighting with the beasts now.

　　 The barbarian leader glanced at the battle in the distance, and obviously noticed the unfavorable situation there, so he decided to end the battle.

　　 Stop talking nonsense, he strode towards Dorn in stride, the big knife in his hand was also held by his hands, his dark yellow eyes exuded a dangerous light, he planned to use this last knife to take Dorn's life.

　　 "Is it going to end?" Dorn looked at the black broadsword in his eyes and the barbarian's ferocious expression, but his body couldn't lift the strength like falling apart, only a burst of sharp pain came.

　　Dorn tried to raise the shield, but he failed.

　　 He was full of despair and unwillingness. He thought of many things at this moment, the first thing he thought of was his old father.

　　 "Old man, it seems that I will be one step ahead of you."

　　 There was a gleam of blue light in his eyes, but no one noticed it.