Chapter 584 The Goddess Guards the Heroic Spirits

The speed of the Asgard heroic spirits who suddenly attacked was beyond Muros' imagination. Although he immediately began to organize the army in his hands the first moment he saw the steel torrent composed of heroic spirits, it was still in time. That's too late.

The defense line that the flame giant had just raised was completely unable to withstand a charge of the sharp-edged arrow formation, it was just a breath, and the Grammer in Brynhild's hand had gone by in a flash like the light of a shooting star. It flew past dozens of flame giants, and when the two-winged unicorn Attia's sturdy and tall body rumbled, it crushed the flame giant in front of him like a tank. while passing. The giants who were slashed by the Brynhild sword just now were like broken mirrors, turning into broken limbs in the surging air waves, and one by one fell into the dust.

Just Brynhild alone ripped a huge hole in the defense line hurriedly laid by the flame giant. And looking at such a powerful Valkyrie, there is no need for anyone to issue orders. Several tall, mountain-like lava giants that drilled out from under the ground waved their huge arms violently, condensing huge fireballs like magma condensed out of thin air, and then suddenly threw them towards Brynhild.

The huge fireball was thrown into an exaggerated arc by the giant's terrifying arm strength, flew across the sky like a comet, and fell heavily into the battlefield. While most of them were aimed at Brunhilde, there were always one or two that were off-target.

But it was these two existences that deviate from the target, but they immediately caused huge damage to the battlefield.

The magma fireball hit the center of the battlefield, and the heavy mass instantly filled the solid ground with smoke and dust, and the air waves rolled in. With the air waves, the terrifying high temperature and splashing and diffused magma erupted. The ground instantly turned into scorched earth under the high temperature, and the flowing magma caused all the soldiers around to suffer an unbearable second blow.

And this is not the end. With the explosion of magic in the depths of the core, the lava fireball immediately burst into flames after initially venting its power, and then turned into a blooming flower in an instant, turning the terrifying flame cloth Filled every corner of his surroundings.

In the previous era of Tyr's commander-in-chief, such an attack alone would turn hundreds of skilled warriors to ashes. And now, even if all the members have been replaced by heroic spirits with resurrection physique, Asgard has suffered a lot of trauma.

In the diffuse magma and the sudden eruption of flames, some heroic spirits who were unfortunately recruited were immediately torn into countless pieces, their bodies turned into nothingness, and scattered light spots overflowed from their broken places. , slowly drifted towards the rear.

These little bits of light are the soul origin of every heroic spirit, and the existence of these origins is needed to bring them back to life. Only Asgard's rune magic power can make them change from this state to heroic spirits again. Once their own magic power is insufficient,

Heroic spirits can only return to Valhalla, or even directly shattered in the void.

The current situation is that these heroic spirits have exhausted their magic power because they have suffered more than the limit of damage, and can only return to Valhalla in this state.

The devastation caused by the fireball thrown by the giant lava giant immediately made Brynhild wary in his heart. Just doing this can make a few Heroic Spirits retire, and Brynhild dare not give them any more time to continue like this.

You must know that the number of Heroic Spirits itself is not dominant. Once there are too many Heroic Spirits to exit, it is very likely that the first mover advantage they finally gained will be wiped out by the enemy.

So Brunhilde immediately raised his unicorn shield and shouted its name.

"Good Gungon!"

The call of the Valkyrie was like awakening this sleeping artifact, and the unicorn image engraved on it immediately swayed with a transparent, milky white holy light.

Layers of rays of light surged like flowing water, and instantly filled half of the sky, covering all the heroic spirits like a huge hood. At this time, the remaining magma fireballs had fallen one by one in the air, smashing hard on the milky white mask.

The power of the magma fireball burst out instantly above the mask, and the layers of magma mixed with dust and air waves almost shaped the outside of the mask into a world of only red and black, which looked extremely terrifying. However, neither the magma nor the air waves, or even the final eruption of flames, could break through the protection of Gudgangong.

Even these things had the opposite effect. In the case of being unable to break through the protection of Gudgangong's light shield, they had to release the accumulated power in the opposite direction.

This caused many flame giants to be directly blown out by the air waves. However, other than that, they did not suffer too many casualties.

After all, flame giants are a race born from flames and ashes. They are born with the power to be almost immune to flame damage. Like this kind of lava, they can't cause any substantial damage to them at all. Otherwise, the flame giant would not use this method as his conventional military force.

Seeing that the power of the magma fireball subsided, the lava giant in the distance once again condensed a powerful fireball in his hand. Brynhilde could only maintain the movement of raising his shield while shouting to the Heroic Spirits behind him.

"Destroy them and stop letting the warriors here be threatened by those giants!"

As a famous hero in mythology, he was transformed into a heroic spirit by the Valkyrie after his death and led into Valhalla in person. Naturally, no one would be deterred at this time, and even as soon as Brynhild's voice fell, several vigorous figures rushed out like arrows.

In the lead was a tall and majestic man who carried a huge sword that could almost cover his body, and held a sharp sword at the same time. His name is Dietrich, the famous hero king in Nordic stories. He was also the monarch of the Ostrogoth Dynasty, who founded the Germanic dynasty.

He rushed out of the protection of the Brynhild Aegis first, and then rushed into the team of the fire giants. Although the tall and mighty flame giants have an overwhelming advantage in size, in confrontational battles, they are the weaker side.

He didn't even need to use the huge sword on his body, the bearded Dietrich had already knocked several giants to the ground with one sword, and then rushed towards the lava closest to him without looking back. giant.

"Hoo, ho! Dietrich has found his target, so this is mine!"

A mighty man whose body was almost **** with only a bear skin around his waist and crotch let out a wild laugh. He is Beowulf, the legendary hero of the Anglo-Saxon stories.

He is so powerful that he can shatter weapons with his bare hands. After beheading the demons and banshees who were causing harm to the world, he gained a supreme prestige and became the king of one side. And even in old age, he is still brave, working with people to kill the savage dragon. Although his life was taken from the dragon's teeth, his bravery turned him into a hero, and he continued to enjoy endless glory in Valhalla.

This hero, known as the Wolf Warrior, has a special hobby, and he always likes to compete with others in a way of slaughtering his body. This is the habit he left behind when he fought against demons with his bare hands, and because of this habit, he was criticized by the Valkyrie. But this must not detract from his bravery.

Without even needing a weapon, Beowulf rushed into the heap of giants. Even more exaggerated than Dietrich, he directly hugged the thigh of a fire giant and lifted the giant directly. The flames on the flame giant's body had burn marks on his body, but he couldn't let the hero let go of his arm. He laughed wildly and roared, like a spinning top, rolled into the ranks of the fire giants.

One giant after another was knocked to the ground by him, and soon Beowulf no longer had a few guys who could stand. And at this time, he directly ran towards a lava giant as soon as he threw the disfigured giant in his hand.

Besides Dietrich and Beowulf, another hero rushed out. This hero is not the same high-spirited man with nine feet and beards as the first two. Instead, she is a slender woman with a strong and virile figure.

Holding an iron sword with a golden hilt and inlaid with gems, she roamed the battlefield like a swift cheetah. She didn't need to draw a sword to fight, because all the giants around her were attracted by Beowulf and Dietrich, and until she got close to a giant, none of the giants came to her.

It wasn't like she was being deliberately ignored, it was more like she was being distracted by something else before she was noticed. In other words, as if she was favored by the goddess of luck, she was always ignored the moment before she was discovered.

Luck is her ability, and her name is Hewaller, a rare hero in Norse mythology who can walk through her body safely, and also a very few female heroes.

As a hero, her skills are naturally impeccable. But compared to her prowess and skill, her most famous ability is luckier, luckier than ever imagined. The most representative thing among them is the sword in her hand. Slicing Sword, a cursed magic sword.

This sword is incomparably sharp and hits every shot. But when it was cast, it was cursed "as long as it is unsheathed, it will definitely take away life, and sooner or later the holder will die."

Because of this sword, Hewaller lost all his clan. She is the only survivor of her clan. But in her hand, the Chopping Sword lost the power of the curse. Her luck counteracted the power of the magic sword, and even made her an immortal hero, which alone can't help but amaze people.

Of course, with such luck, she is actually a very dangerous existence, especially when she raises the sword in her hand.

"Tear it up!"

As the color of blood flowed out from the scabbard, immediately, the giant's life came to an end. (~^~)