When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 537

But just as Hestia said, under the command of the main god Loki, the Loki family all held a wait-and-see attitude and ignored the battle.

The thick clouds in the sky were tinted red, but that couldn't hide the fact that it was dark.

The annoying sweat is pouring down like a column, and the heart is constantly speeding up. Under the endless sharp offensive of the enemy, Yong Ye, whose body is stained with the blood of himself and the enemy, even though the battle situation is gradually becoming inferior, he still continues to fight with unbelievable perseverance. Fighting as always.

There was nothing wrong with him being injured, but he also killed Allen, who was known as the Chariot of the Goddess, and the two elf magicians who cast magic beside him from time to time.

"End this battle!"

Yong Ye, who overwhelmed Ota and the quadruplets with the momentum of a raging wave, was like a frenzy sweeping everything. With an unstoppable sharp blade, he bounced off the surrounding small people, and approached with an Alpha surprise attack. Otta.

Arriving in an instant, he raised the long knife above his head and exerted all his strength, swung the sword and struck down, drawing a thick red line on the chest of Ota, who was a step late in dodging and defending. .

"---So fast!!"

After being shocked, Ota also quickly launched a full-strength attack. With the powerful sword that remained undiminished after being wounded, he defended against the next one-handed Yong Ye's swiftly dancing slash.

From the very beginning, there was no need to retreat, and Yong Ye, who had always opened up the future with the sword, put aside compromise far away and confronted him head-on.

The astonishing force clashed with each other to start a fierce conflict, the air current that was huge enough to hurt people was raging around, and the solid ground was also sunken and set off a large number of shock waves.

The swaying flames provided light for the surroundings. As the battle intensified and the blood-stained swords collided with sparks, small black spots began to appear on the broken ground.

One, two, three...the number of black dots gradually increased, and the rain fell from the cloudy sky with a clear ticking sound, and within a short while the black dots completely covered the ground.

The rain continued to intensify, hitting those fighting without mercy.

However, the sudden rainstorm did not allow the battle to have an intermission, but instead allowed the blood feast to enter the most intense end along with the intense rainstorm.

Yong Ye, who has no reinforcements and is alone and helpless, did not use the dolls in the march of the dead, because releasing the dolls will make him weaker, and he also needs to be on guard against possible reinforcements from the enemy. After all, this is the enemy's home field, and there is no Use the iconic thing of the petrified eye, because that will make yourself a target.

However, even though he was alone and helpless, he had long been used to it. His body was covered in scars but he didn't pay attention to him. He knew very well that no one would lend a helping hand to him.

In this world, there is not even a single person who knows his name.

During his time in this world, he has been fighting alone, but... that's enough, the strong don't need companions, only the weak need a group.

The roaring strong wind drowned out all the sounds around him, and the heavy rain made it almost impossible to open his eyes. The soaked clothes took away his body heat and made his body heavy.

Chapter Twelve

In the ruins baptized by the torrential rain, the sound of clashing swords never stopped, and sparks and blood were flying in the air.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!?"?"

The wild boar roared like a monster, and collided with Yongye for the unknown number of times. This time, Yongye did not use ingenuity, but confronted him head-on, and in order to stabilize himself and increase his strength, he stepped hard into the ground and explode.

The shock waves generated by the two people standing at the top of the city caused the heavy rain to stagnate in the air, and the reaction force even bounced the two sides apart.

But... the huge wild boar flew out, but Yongye only took two steps back to stabilize his figure because he used war trampling at the last moment.

Without Ota's support, the surroundings were unstable due to the trampling of war, and the faces of the little people who resisted the incidental attack of the trampling of war showed unconcealable fear.

Now that the battle is up to now, they are all aware of Yongye's strength. Although it has brought trauma to Yongye, they are also inevitably injured by Yongye. The advantage is due to the large number of people and Yongye who has been continuously injured. Ye looked miserable now, and the gun on his shoulder still had no chance to be pulled out, but Yong Ye's fighting will was something they had never seen before.

Ordinary adventurers should have given up by now, but the man in front of him is still strong while soaked in blood. He is so tenacious, so firm, so arrogant, so vicious, so cruel, so traumatized. ...frightening...

In the torrential rain, the man standing alone in the middle of the ruined land, blood on his body was continuously washed by the rain and flowed on the ground. The blood on the ground mixed with the rain, forming a bright red river.

Around Yong Ye, who had injuries scattered all over their bodies but still brought them a great sense of oppression, the quadruplets cooperated with each other to attack Yong Ye, trying to restrain Yong Ye until Ota's return.

It's a pity...Yong Ye didn't give them this opportunity to wait for the return of the reinforcements.

When the quadruplets attacked at the same time, he rushed to one of the little human women, abandoned his defense, and launched an attack with all his strength.

The swiftly slashed silver-white blade, like the scythe of death, drew new bloodstains on the neck of the child-like woman, freezing the terrified expression on the still immature face, and the small head flew high with blood.

Immediately afterwards, Yong Ye turned around to resist the attack of the gun, and used his back to resist the blow of the mallet, resisting the sharp fall of the metal mallet, almost shattering the pain in his internal organs.

His forehead was bleeding and his face was stained red. Yong Ye, who was covered in blood and looked terribly injured, appeared in front of the young man of the small human race who was wielding a sword. The young man was stunned by his aura and couldn't move for a while.

"——It's just a broken bone!?"

Now when the sword in his right hand is resisting the spear, Yong Ye, who is as cruel to the enemy as he is to himself, roars without hesitation, stretches out his left hand that has not healed and cannot be used to fight, and seizes the movement due to shock and fear. As for the face of the stunned little human youth, he forcefully pushed him down and smashed his head directly on the ground.

Under the action of the powerful force that is not afraid of pain, the head of the little human race exploded like a watermelon, and Yong Ye's broken left hand bone followed, and it broke again with a "click", which can be seen from the side. The abnormal bend in the arm.

The severe pain of breaking his own arm forcefully caused Yong Ye to grit his teeth again, endured the pain that could almost make people faint instantly, turned over on the spot to avoid the attack that followed, and let Ota, who finally came back, , the big sword slashed to the ground.

"Sister! Brother! Damn!! Damn you bastard!!"

The remaining female of the small human race looked at the corpse lying on the ground and could only let the cold rain slap mercilessly on her body. Her immature face was instantly distorted by hatred, almost ignoring rational dissuasion and Yong Ye. Fight to the death.

"No! Sister!!"

Another young man from the small human race grabbed his sister who was so angry that she lost her mind. Now there are only two "Four Flame and Gold Warriors" who are invincible in the city, so the two of them are just ordinary LV5, although it is not impossible. It is possible to defeat Yongye, but it is also very likely to hinder Ota.

Although this young man desperately wanted to tear Yongye, who killed his two close relatives, into pieces, his reason told him that neither he nor his sister could do anything anymore, at least not in close combat, but should use magic Cooperate with the magic sword remotely.

"...It seems that now it's a one-on-one duel."

Ota, the wild boar man with earth-red short hair, wild boar ears, and a giant body with steely muscles and bones, even though many of his companions died, still had no expression on his vigorous face, just staring at Yongye.

"One-to-one? Let the two nearby sword-wielders stop before you talk."

Yong Ye slashed his blade to split the two villains nearby, and kept using the cannonballs created by the magic sword. While feeling troubled in his heart, he just looked back without showing any weakness. After thinking for a while, he showed a mocking smile and said Say something that is bound to irritate Horta.

"Actually, I have never really understood why you can work so hard to be a lackey for a woman who is not as good as a whore. If it were me, I would rather sleep with a whore than sleep with a woman who has been played by thousands of people."

"Whore? Who are you talking about?"

"Do you need me to explain? Of course it's the whore goddess, Freya."

The moment the words fell, the wild boar man, who was originally expressionless, suddenly changed his expression and roared angrily.

"How dare you insult my noble goddess?!!"

"Noble? Don't be kidding, the whore who receives the most customers in the world probably doesn't have as many men who have slept with her? If she touches me, I will feel dirty, after all... who knows that her hand used to be her What did those thousands of men do?"

Although it was said to annoy Ota and make him lose his composure, but when he really thought about it, Yong Ye felt that it was really disgusting, so he took advantage of this time to wear the five-sight omnipotent.

But his goal was indeed achieved. Ota's excited and angry emotions made his muscles swell, and he seemed to grow a lot bigger.

"—Look at me turning you into a pulp!?"

The great sword in Ota's hand shone brightly in the dark rainy night. It was obviously some kind of very powerful skill or magic, and then he swung the great sword down at Yong Ye.

bang??

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