Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 54 Blackfish Unknown Monster: Grimace Man
The autumn sun is bright red, like a big glowing pomegranate.

More than two months have passed in the blink of an eye. On the third day after the plundering team returned from the banquet, a group of special guests came uninvited from the Foggy Crow Strait. They were a visiting group from the Blackfish tribe, led by a man with the name "Ticking". Jaborn, the new war commander known as the Bone Man.

Among the visiting group, there was also a very important figure, Behemoth Varudo, the only son of the leader of Blackfish.

In addition, there is a young warrior wearing only linen that is particularly eye-catching. He wears a slightly lowered bamboo hat on his head to cover his eyes.There were two hideous scars on both sides of the corners of the mouth that snaked to the base of the ears. There were also densely crisscrossing scars all over the face, making the face look terrifying and weird.

The purpose of the visiting group was to quell the raid on Prisoner's Island three months ago. Jaborn said that it was Olaf's own unauthorized action after the leader went to Western Europe. He has now been punished and imprisoned. Prison.

Of course, the big shots in Mist Crow knew like a mirror that this was just rhetoric.But now is not the time to fall out with the Blackfish tribe, and the losses are limited. Now Blackfish has sent some money, and the two sides have given each other a step up, and the matter has ended here.

Such visits often involve comparisons of force and exchanges between young people.

Jaborn didn't hide it, he directly proposed that Sam, the 16-year-old Grimace warrior from his tribe, should compete with the now famous 'Three Masters of Mist Crow', and named 'Rayleigh' 'name.

The crowd watching at Barnard Farm burst into laughter. Among people of the same age, not just any cat or dog could collide with Rayleigh.

In the battle on Prisoner Island, they killed two elite raider warriors from the other side. It is impossible for these Blackfish people not to know this.

As tribes in the same strait section, most of them are familiar with each other's geniuses. For example, Kaisen and Jecam, their reputations have been spread to the two surrounding tribes many years ago.As for this grimace warrior named 'Sam', I had never even heard of such a talent before, and his name was also an ordinary one.

His face looks as good as a ghost painting, but I don't know if he has the strength.Even if he has a certain level of strength, he is nothing more than an outstanding person and cannot be compared with Rayleigh at all.

Blackfish has that contemporary leader who is a gift from the gods. How can it be so easy to produce another general? Even Behemoth Varudo, the son of the leader, although he was given a very powerful name, in battle In terms of talent, he is not as good as an ordinary warrior.

The pure fleshy body of nearly a thousand marks was so fat that even the neck and chin could not be distinguished. It was completely different from the same species as his father, who was full of exploding muscles.

"Your guy is not qualified to fight Rayleigh. I'll teach him a lesson." Jackam walked out of the crowd and looked condescendingly at the Ghostface warriors in the visiting group.

This sentence simply spoke to the depths of the hearts of the people in Mist Crow.But it was very harsh to hear it in the ears of more than a dozen Blackfish warriors.

Suddenly a soldier became furious: "Boy, what did you say?"

"interesting."

Behemoth Varudo, the son of the leader, narrowed his eyes to slits and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He did not expect that there would be such an arrogant young man in the Mist Crow tribe.

"What are you talking about? Are you deaf? You said our young warriors are not qualified."

"That's right, I still want to fight Rayleigh, but I don't even look at my own appearance in the mirror."

There was no shortage of bad-tempered warriors in the Mistcrow tribe, and several of them immediately started shouting unbearably.But what is surprising is that the grimace warrior seemed not to hear it, and his expression did not change at all.

This expression fell in the eyes of the captains of the Mist Crow, and they intuitively felt that this young man had something, but it should be more than enough if Jecam came forward.

The eyes of the Blackfish warriors were burning with anger, and they obviously wanted to talk back, but their leader waved his hand to stop them.

"You will have to fight to know whether you are qualified or not." Jaborn said to the people around him, then turned to look at the old man beside him, "Chief of the Crows, it would be better to let Rayleigh directly come forward. Sam is very strong. , Although your Jekham is very good, I’m afraid his strength is not good enough.”

These words completely touched the depths of the Blackfish warrior's heart. He felt that he was worthy of being called the 'Eboner'. His words were so sharp and sharp, which directly gave the surrounding Mist Crow people a fierce counterattack.

Everyone in the Mistcrow tribe felt extremely unhappy after hearing this. When they saw several captains making a look, they finally endured it and stopped talking.

The meaning in his eyes was clear: Don't speak now. After you win, it's not too late to ridicule him again.

In the final analysis of military force, one must see the real results from the hands, rather than rely on verbal battles to win.

Leader Barnard, known as the 'Fire Crow', said slowly: "Leili and others are not here now, so let's let the two of them compete for a while."

Jaborn had already scanned the crowd several times, and indeed did not find the rumored pair of sharp eagle eyes, and asked: "If Sam wins this battle, can Commander Raven let Rayleigh come out to fight?"

"Of course." The old man said casually.

But in his heart, he didn't think that the opponent could defeat Jekam. After experiencing life and death on Prisoner's Island, Niu Daozi had made rapid progress in the past two months, and he was not easily defeated by fighters of similar age groups.

"That's okay." A look of expectation flashed in Jaborn's eyes.

The main purpose of bringing the team here this time was to see the unusually powerful monster that the wild boar Olaf and the one-eyed Yum said single-handedly overturned the tribe's raid.

No one has ever seen a terrifying creature like General Zizi with their own eyes, and based on rumors, no one wants to believe it.Even if those two people spoke conclusively, it was not enough. Who knows if they were exaggerating to cover up their own sins.

Then the old man's voice continued to be heard in his ears: "Since it is a discussion and exchange, let's use a wooden sword, so as not to hurt the harmony."

"Yes." Jaborn nodded, then looked at the Ghostface warrior beside him, "Sam, go ahead."

"Wooden sword?" Sam's expression changed slightly, and a hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of his mouth. Then he took off the long and wide scabbard and walked towards the center of the field.

The Mist Crow warrior in sight, who was slightly stronger than him, was also unbuttoning his armor that didn't need to be unbuttoned.This cheered up his already somewhat boring mind. "Don't be careless, the other party is not weak." Captain Shurut whispered to Jackam.

"Ah."

Jakam put down his armor and two-handed giant sword, took a two-handed wooden sword from the weapon rack, and followed him to the center of the field.

Since the other party dares not to use weapons, he obviously has some confidence, but he will not not use weapons just to show off. If it was a year ago, he might have followed suit, but now...

He is already the 'enlightened' Jackham!
Extraordinary!

"There are weapon racks on both sides, are you sure you don't want to get one?" Jeckham asked after arriving at the venue.

"No need." The grimace warrior spat out a few words.

"If there is nothing suitable for you on the shelf, you can make it now. It won't take long. I'll wait for you." Jackham said again. He had noticed the strange wide and long sword scabbard that the opponent had taken off. Maybe It doesn't necessarily mean that it doesn't contain a sword.

"I told you there's no need." The Grimace Warrior's voice turned slightly colder.

"Then you won't be blamed for not holding a weapon after you lose?" Jackam confirmed to him.

"You are the one who will lose." The grimace warrior took a deep breath, already a little impatient.

"Then I'll take it as your default."

Jackham continued to remind him, "You haven't taken off your hat. Wearing a hat is not suitable for fighting. You will make me unable to win."

chatter--

The grimace warrior's face gradually turned ferocious, and he threw the hat over his head, completely impatient: "Before this hat falls to the ground, I will make you fall."

After the words fell, he began to take steps, step by step, and walked towards his opponent unhurriedly.

Entering the mid-range attack range, the two-handed wooden sword suddenly came towards the door. His head tilted slightly between the lightning and flint, and the wooden sword hit his shoulder heavily.

The body sank slightly, and in the next moment, a kick suddenly shot up in the air, kicking Jecam's left arm sideways.

bang——

Amid the disbelieving gazes of the surrounding crowd, Jecam's powerful sword strike with both hands failed to knock down his opponent. Instead, he was knocked to the ground by a side kick.

The Ghostfaced Warrior took a step forward and gave another sudden kick. Together with Jecam's hands protecting his heart, he kicked his whole body sideways into the crowd. Many people were slid over by the calf-like body. Knocked to the ground one after another.

Behind him, the bamboo hat slowly fell to the ground.

Sam shook his head. In his eyes, a duel with a wooden sword was as ridiculous as playing tricks. If it were a real sword, it obviously couldn't be resisted with a shoulder.

"The three heroes of Mist Crow are nothing more than that."

He said something and was about to go back to pick up the bamboo hat when the voice of the guy who fell to the ground came to his ears.

"You think this is the end? Before this wooden sword falls to the ground, you will also fall."

Jecam threw the wooden sword into the sky, stepped on two streaks of mud behind his feet, and rushed towards his opponent like a cheetah.

The moment he got to a close distance, he prejudged his head and dodged the knee-lifting blow of the person in front of him, grabbed him in a bear hug with both hands, and knocked him to the ground.

The two hands then suppressed the opponent's two big arms, and he was punched several times in the face. However, the opponent's big arms were suppressed and he fell to the ground again. The fists could not carry much power.

Jackham threw his head and hit the opponent's face with a violent headbutt. There was a loud bang and blood spilled out.

"well played!"

Deafening shouts suddenly erupted all around.

Behind him, the wooden sword fell to the ground with a clang.

The battle was still going on. The grimace warrior, whose face was covered with blood, seemed to be unaware of the pain. He grabbed the forearm of the person in front of him with both hands, and at the same time, he hit back with a violent headbutt. Their foreheads hit each other hard. , all of a sudden there were stars in their eyes.

The one who reacted first was still the Grimace Warrior. While his opponent was still in a daze, he suddenly arched his back and received a powerful and heavy kick with his legs, hitting the heart of the person in front of him hard——

Jecam spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a kite, crashing into the crowd again.

(End of this chapter)