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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Ying Ying Sickle

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"Captain, now seeing that Titan is not Badel's opponent, Badel has rich combat experience. If it continues, there is a very likely crisis."

The Titans could not win the first battle. Now the Dragon Blood Mercenary needs time. It is not a wise choice to continue to let the Titans fight at this time.

Zhang Yu had already felt that even in the end, the Titan could not defeat Badel. The final result was likely to cost the Titan. The Titan had no combat experience and he suffered too much.

The commander looked at the Tiger King. The Tiger King didn't say anything. He knew in his heart that Titan wanted to prove himself, but Titan was not lucky and met Badell, a defensive warrior.

"Captain, let the Titans come back!"

The Tiger King had to say this decision. Although he didn't want it very much, it involved the victory or defeat of the Dragon Blood Mercenary and the mission of the Dragon Blood Mercenary.

"Mr. Odin, we admit defeat in this game. The God of Light is indeed very powerful. My warrior is not his opponent."

The leader stretched out his hand and said to Odin, who was sitting on the throne of the gods.

"Very good. As per our agreement, stop the battle, but the female warrior cannot participate in the battle next, and once the dragon blood mercenary loses, she will be dealt with by us."

Odin was overjoyed. Although the God of Light had fought a battle, he was not injured. He was just tired and could continue fighting after a break. Although he did not kill his opponent, the nine opponents have now become eight!

It turned out that the opponent was not as powerful as the Alliance of Gods analyzed, and his own people could defeat them, which made new hope rise in the hearts of Odin and the twelve Nordic gods.

"We chose to fight first in this battle."

Odin's smile appeared again. Even if the Dragon Blood Mercenaries did not want to promise their agreement, the defeated opponent would be dead.

The destiny wheel of the twelve Nordic gods turned again. This time, the one who was selected was the wife of the earth goddess Sif and Thor. It was obvious that among the twelve Nordic gods, Sif and Thor were also real couples.

"sorry……"

When he came back, the Titan's voice was very small, like a little girl who made a mistake, fearing being scolded, so she lowered her head and handed her battle axe to the Tiger King.

"This is not your fault, this is the fault of the Tiger King. Can't he teach you how to fight? What does he do in normal times?"

The Black Mamba looked at the Tiger King and said angrily. The Tiger King took over the battle axe and looked at the Black Mamba with nothing to say.

"I can't let my opponent have any luck in this battle. Goddess of Earth, let me try it."

The cow was talking, and the Yoo-fluid sickle in his hand was carried on his shoulder and walked up to the battlefield. The Tiger King originally wanted to go, but when he saw the cow walking out, the Tiger King stopped.

The cow's movements were very fast and he almost came to the earth goddess Sif. Sif was very beautiful and gathered the characteristics of Nordic beauty together.

The beauty of Sif and the cow are two completely different beauties, both East and West. The cow stood in front of the goddess of light, and the Yoo-Feng sickle was on his shoulder.

I have to say that the twelve Nordic gods have their weapons, they are really monotonous, basically all long swords, but the names of the swords are different. Sifu also has a long sword and a small shield in her hand.

Both of them knew each other and did not say hello, but this time the cow was no longer the cow when he just gained strength. Although he was in the Trainda training ground for a short time, the cow had his own new understanding of combat.

Looking at the opponent's shield and long sword, the cow remembered Xuanwu. In Terinda Xuanwu, he was abused by the cows a lot. The cow's Yoo Fluorescent Scythe is the nemesis of the shield.

The unique sickle head, which is nearly 80 cm long, has a curved angle that always makes the opponent's shield defense always have loopholes. Every time Xuanwu is abused by the sickle head.

"kill……"

The cow did not hesitate at all. Now the dragon blood mercenary needs time. The battle must be ended as soon as possible and the opponent must be killed as much as possible, even though the opponent is a beauty!

The Yoo Fluorescent Scythe in his hand slashed directly at Sif. Sif naturally covered it with a shield, but at the first time Sif's rich experience told himself that the other party's strange weapon was not as simple as it seemed.

The cow's glossy sickle kept turning, and the direction of the bent knife head of the sickle kept changing with the hilt of the knife. This is the experience obtained by the cow.

Use the particularity of your weapons to confuse your enemies, so that the enemy cannot know what state they will use to launch the final attack when they have their last attack.

In the battle with Xuanwu, this attack method has been tried and tested. Every time Xuanwu makes a wrong judgment, he will be hit.

Sifu is completely different from the shield in Xuanwu's hand. Xuanwu's hand is a heart-shaped shield of Western medieval infantry, while Sifu's hand is a Western.

Sif's shield is a typical Nordic round shield. This kind of small shield requires the absolute control of the user and use the shield to hit the attacking object as soon as possible.

Instead of using shields to cover themselves, the warriors who use Nordic round shields are all agile warriors, and their strength is their strength.

But today Sif was very unlucky. She met a cow, a warrior who was as agile as herself, and the cow's attack softened the Eastern martial arts in her own struggle.

Among the twelve Nordic gods, Sif's combat power is medium, and now he has encountered the cow among the dragon blood mercenaries.

The first chopping Sif felt the crisis. The round shield in his hand suddenly waved, and the earth sword in his right hand assassinated towards the cow.

Using your own offense to force the enemy to give up the attack is Sif's strategy. No opponent wants to lose both sides, especially for masters.

But Sif was wrong. She was not only facing a master who didn't want to lose and get hurt, but a master who had the ability to win without losing and get hurt.

The head of the Death Scythe in the cow's hand suddenly hit Sif's round shield under the control of your cow. This was the cow's intentional hit. Then the cow took advantage of this blow and suddenly changed its movement trajectory in the air.

Then the cow's second attack arrived. The long sword in Sif's hand stabbed a hole. The shield in his hand changed direction under the attack of the cow. The cow's second attack instantly reached Sif's eyes.

The ghost sickle slashed directly towards Sif's throat. A cold black light was like a black lightning, which made Sif feel the threat of death instantly.

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