As soon as Aziz joined the party, he displayed an extraordinary ability other than attacking. No one knew how he did it, but the people he noticed would have a faint layer of grey light on them.
These people and the rest of the people around them did not feel anything from the grey light, but in the eyes of Party Ace, it was very clear and direct. It was hard for them not to notice it.
As one of the very few people who could fly in the sky, Jax was naturally the center of attention. Of course, he had also attracted the attention of many Rohirrim cavalrymen. However, this kind of "watching" was obviously not a friendly way. Arrows were shot out like raindrops!
Jax was a rare strength-type close combatant contestant. His template was a Berserker, so for a short period of time, he could even take the hits like Sheyan and grind the "Hedgehog" milestone. For him, damage was the source of his motivation, while pain was the sun of his fighting spirit!
Since Jax had decided to make a bold move this time, the scheming Jax naturally would not have come just for Éomer. As the representative of the Blu-ray Party, he had to go all out and intimidate everyone present! It had a huge effect of establishing prestige.
The powerful Pterosaur flapped its huge wings, making a "peng" "peng" "peng" sound as it squeezed the air. At the same time, it also produced a huge lifting force. Then, it let out a shrill scream and swooped down!
A blood-red ring shone brightly on Jax's finger. The name of the ring was the Dracula Ring! It was the legacy token of the Dracula family, and it was still a Legendary-level ring!
Suddenly, a large amount of blood spilled out from the ring. The blood shone with an astonishingly fresh radiance. It was bright and dazzling, like a fresh leaf that had just been washed by the spring rain and shone upon by the sun. It was as if the blood had a life of its own!
Then, the blood was smeared all over Jax's trident. Not only did the trident expand in size, but it also grew many shocking blood-red tentacles!!
At this moment, Jax's body glowed with a crimson cross-shaped light. He was holding the huge and strange crimson trident. At the same time, he was borrowing the momentum of the Pterosaur's charge from above to launch a Charge at Éomer!!
Such a charge was no longer just aimed at Éomer. Even the people who were affected by it would not feel good.
All the Rohirrim cavalrymen in the direction of Jax's charge were stimulated by the ferocious murderous aura. Their exposed skin felt as if it was being pricked by needles. Although the horses of the ordinary Rohirrim cavalrymen were well-trained, they were still frightened and could not be controlled by their masters' will!
Éomer, who bore the brunt of the attack, let out a majestic roar. He raised his thick spear high with one hand. The tip of the spear glowed brightly. Éomer spurred his horse forward and charged towards Jax. He swung his spear left and right twice, but that was all it took to kill an elite Uruk-hai and an ordinary Troll!
Éomer's ferocious attack, which could kill a person every ten steps, raised his spear and swung it down from above. Distorted illusions of the Uruk-hai and Trolls that had just been killed appeared behind the spear! If one were to calculate based on the trajectory of their running speed, then there was no doubt that Éomer's spear would collide head-on with Jax's weapon when it was at its fiercest!
However, just as the weapons of the two sides were about to collide, the layer of blood on Jax's trident strangely fell off like a living creature.
It felt as natural as a sheath leaving a sword, or a withered leaf leaving a tree.
The separation was so abrupt and so natural that it gave off a mysterious feeling. It was as if it was abnormal if it did not happen.
After leaving the blood, the trident underwent a qualitative change. The invincible feeling it gave off suddenly turned into something like an ice crystal. It was delicate, exquisite, clear, but fragile.
The mass of blood wriggled and twisted in the air, quickly transforming into a creature that looked like a snake, an insect, and a rope. The front end of the creature was forked. At first glance, it looked like a giant and strange blood-red dandelion.
Éomer's spear collided with Jax's crystal trident first! The result was shocking. Jax's weapon actually shattered, but only a few sharp-eyed people noticed that Jax's trident did not shatter into pieces at all. Instead, it exploded the moment it was about to collide with Lin Li.
The results of the two attacks looked similar, but the subtle difference in the process was as big as night and day. It was as big as the difference between hitting someone and being hit.
The shattered crystal shards spun at high speed and rained down on Éomer's body. Even the sound of the wind became sharp. Anyone would have raised their arms to protect their eyes at this moment.
After Jax's trident exploded, the crystal shards pierced into the surface of Éomer's armour like red-hot iron shards. They sizzled, emitted a foul smell, and even spread flames. Éomer was hit by at least a dozen shards. The immense pain instantly engulfed Éomer's entire body. He closed his eyes tightly and could not help but let out a shrill roar.
But after Jax's trident exploded, it seemed that only the surface of the armour had shattered, revealing a dark golden staff inside. The staff smashed into Éomer's shoulder with unstoppable force. The armour there immediately cracked and deformed with the sound of ice shattering.
However, Jax's real killer move was not here, but the blood beast that had escaped from the trident earlier.
Five blood-red tentacles split out from the front of the creature. They twisted, split, and elongated in the air like phantoms. The five blood-red tentacles then merged into three tentacles, which swiftly burrowed into the nostrils and mouth of Éomer's mount. They slipped inside in no time.
Yes, Jax had never intended to challenge Éomer to a duel. One of his goals was to intimidate the crowd and show off the might of the Blu-ray Party. Another, of course, was to provoke Éomer. What better way to kill two birds with one stone than to kill Éomer's mount?
Not only would he be able to weaken Éomer's powerful fighting strength, he would also be able to enrage him and make him chase after him relentlessly!
After the blood beast drilled into its body, Éomer's warhorse immediately became sluggish. No matter how hard its master whipped it, it froze in place. Then, its eyes exploded, and its belly swelled violently. Its veins protruded like a pregnant mare's.
Jax was afraid that Éomer's beloved horse would not die a horrible death and leave a deep impression on Éomer. He had even consulted the opinion of his think tank. Only by doing so would he be able to draw Éomer's hatred. Otherwise, based on Éomer's previous hatred of Aziz for injuring his sister, Jax would not have been able to make Éomer give up on Aziz and change his target without causing some bloody tragedy.
Jax's original script was for Éomer's beloved horse to scream miserably, spew out its crushed internal organs from its mouth, and finally die tragically at its master's feet. However, at this moment, the script came to an abrupt end.
Why?
Of course, it was because of the strong desire of the Maritime Alliance.
Because both the Maritime Alliance and the Blu-ray Party had their eyes set on one thing, and that was to use the Slaughter Mount to draw Éomer's hatred.
The assassins sent by the Maritime Alliance were even more anxious. If Jax's performance was over, even if they could return alive, they would definitely be marginalized and eventually eliminated. Rak 'shiri often said that one was not afraid of making mistakes, but of not doing them! And those who were regarded as passive in battle generally did not end well.
Therefore, this mount was destined to become the focus of attention.
The focus of attention was cruelty.
The three assassins instantly unleashed an astonishing aura. Individually, the three of them might not be as strong as Ronnie, but when the three of them joined forces to deal with a single target, their killing intent was no weaker than Ronnie's. The burst of damage was like warm and harmless sunlight focused on a single point. It was enough to melt metal and stone!
Party Ace and Reef acted according to their previous plan. They stopped attacking and covered Aziz as they retreated. The three of them tried their best to keep a low profile. Even when they were attacked by cavalry, they silently parried the attacks and did not fight back. In an instant, they had retreated 20 to 30 meters away.
It was not that Éomer did not notice them, but he was too preoccupied to care about anything else. The three assassins suddenly unleashed their full power and focused their attacks on his mount. Although the horse had the bloodline of a magical beast, it was already on the verge of death from Jax's Blood Beast, and its master was also in a sorry state and could not help. Now that it was targeted by the assassins, there was a loud bang. Three sharp weapons pierced into the horse's body at the same time. The energy contained in the weapons exploded, shattering the horse's bones. Blood gushed out and the horse exploded into hundreds of palm-sized chunks of flesh. It died a miserable death!
Éomer was stunned for a moment. His body felt a burning pain, and his tongue tasted the faint taste of blood that splashed into his mouth. His ears heard the miserable screams of his beloved horse before it died, and his eyes saw the twisted and ferocious faces of his enemies …. It had been a long time since he had faced such a harsh environment. He suddenly closed his eyes. In the darkness, a faint voice suddenly rang out.
"Are you afraid of death? Éomer? "
When Éomer was 11 years old, his father died in a battle against the Orcs. His mother also died of depression. Later, he was raised by the King of Rohan. Although he was taken care of, he had lost the affection of his parents forever.
When he was 15 years old, he had already faced the desperate situation of death. That feeling almost made him collapse. He even recalled the helplessness and hesitation in his nightmares many times. But now, he had something to rely on, something to rely on, something to rely on, something to rely on!
"NO!!" Éomer screamed wildly. He then swept his heavy spear across the battlefield. The light from his spear shone brightly as it swept through everything in its path. It smashed everyone around him, regardless of friend or foe! An empty space of at least 20 to 30 square meters was cleared out. Éomer then threw his spear at Jax who was in the sky. Jax was shocked.
Éomer had attacked with all his strength. Just a second ago, Éomer was still holding his spear, but the next second, a strong gust of wind hit him in the face, making it difficult for him to breathe. Fortunately, the Pterosaur instinctively dodged, but the spear still pierced through its wing. It let out a shrill cry as half of its wing was smashed to pieces. Green blood dripped down and dripped onto the bodies of the people below. Those who were stained by the blood all groaned in pain, as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid.
As soon as Éomer threw his spear, he charged forward. His charge did not seem to be fast, but it was as if a ten-thousand-ton ship was crashing down with tremendous force. Before he even arrived, his powerful momentum had already pushed the people around him to the side. Even if they tried to stop him, their efficiency would plummet.
'I can't be faster, but I can make you slower!'
Éomer caught up with an assassin. With a gentle swipe of his hand, the assassin's head flew into the air!!
Instant kill!!!
In Éomer's hand was a sword that looked completely different from the standard weapons of Middle Earth. The hilt of the sword was the head of a venomous snake. Holding the sword would make one feel as if one's hand was being swallowed by a giant snake with its mouth wide open. Although the blade of the sword was straight and sharp, when one swung it, the image of a twisting snake would appear.
This was Éomer's weapon, Gúthwen!
This sword was a relic from the First Age of Middle Earth, or even earlier. Éomer met Gúthwen when he was on the verge of death and was saved from the jaws of death. But this was a sword that had developed its own consciousness after a long time. Its material was very ordinary. The only reason it could become a legendary weapon was because its soul was very powerful.
As soon as Gúthwen appeared, it saw blood.
The blade began to tremble violently, as if an innocent soul was not enough to satisfy its hunger. Éomer did not hesitate. He chased after the remaining two fleeing assassins! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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