Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 250

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The majestic force was unloaded on the ground, shaking the entire ground.

The choking dust dispersed, revealing two extremely tall figures, two terrifying giants nearly three meters in size!
They were completely naked except for a leather armor covering their stomachs. Their gnarled muscles were coagulated, and sweat was flowing and transpiring on them. Under the sunlight, their entire bodies seemed to be made of fine steel.

"Come again!" One of the giants shouted loudly, and then punched again.

The other giant was also not to be outdone, he stopped and punched out.

With the sound of breaking the sound barrier, the two fists collided together.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, like thunder roaring, which made people's ears numb.

One punch was useless, and the second punch followed.

With palm, "boom!"

With an elbow, "Boom!"

With a shoulder, "Boom!"

Use your legs, "Boom!"

In the snap of the fingers, the two fought more than a dozen times, each time they did their best, each time they shot out with vigor, and each time they shook the world.

It was pure power versus strength, muscle against muscle.

Under the agitation of violent vigor, the entire arena was filled with dust, as if a sandstorm had blown up.

But the fight was still going on, amidst the smoke and dust, countless huge roars joined together, like countless thunderbolts rolling and colliding in a sandstorm.

The dust has not dissipated for a long time, and the thunder has been rumbling.

Finally, there was a loud bang of "Boom!"

Countless vigor dissipated, instantly clearing away the surrounding smoke and dust.Let the figures of the two giants appear in the sunlight again.

They were all panting violently, sweat turning into white mist on their hot skin.

"Ah!" A giant raised his head to the sky and screamed, "It's so good! It's so damn good!"

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I played a game like this, it's so cool!" Another giant also sighed.

After that, the two looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing for a while, the two supported each other and walked towards the messy village not far away.

In front of the primitive tents in the village, most of them sat a rough and strong man, some were drinking wine, some were talking with each other, and some were carefully cleaning their weapons.
Seeing the two people appear, everyone stopped what they were doing and saluted them respectfully, and some couldn't help cheering happily.

These two giants are the Viking pirate king Rolf and his younger brother Thor, who was originally Arnold.

Under the respectful eyes of everyone, the two returned to the big tent in the center.

Sitting down in the main seat of the big tent, and after taking a few more sips of good wine, the Viking Pirate King said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that your strength has reached such a level after only a few years. In terms of pure strength, I feel a little inferior to you."

"That's the reason for the exercises." A Nuo also sipped his wine: "After all, I have learned an extra peerless internal energy that is dedicated to increasing strength."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Oh, no, not only increased strength, but also increased wisdom, otherwise I would not have regained clarity and memory so quickly."

"It's really a miraculous skill, this." The Viking Pirate King elongated his voice: "It really can't be passed on to others? Can you teach it to me?"

"Didn't I say this before? It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't! The young master said that this martial art can only be practiced by myself and cannot be entrusted to others." A Nuo said seriously: "I can't Broken promise."

"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say it." The Viking Pirate King waved his hand and stopped insisting.

"Since I've almost recovered, I can save the young master now." After hesitating for a while, A Nuo asked.

"I know, that Baron Leon saved you and taught you a magical technique, which restored your memory." The Viking Pirate King looked a little unsettled: "It's just, can you stop being so young and old?" Call, you are the future king of our Vikings, you treat yourself as a slave to others, isn't it good?"

"Oh, brother, I understand what you mean, but" A Nuo frowned and said, "It's just that I can't let go."

"What can't let go of this?" The Viking Pirate King said with some dissatisfaction in his tone: "I know that Baron Leon may have had some adventures, and got the legacy of a peerless strong man. He is not bad, yes You are very good, and I will teach you the precious exercises. But this is not the reason for you to become his servant, do you understand? Although we Vikings robbed everywhere and couldn’t get on the stage, we still have some savings, which is totally fine. Double, triple compensation! You don’t need to kneel down and sell your dignity! Be a slave!”

"Well, after I rescue him this time, I will explain clearly to him." A Nuo closed his eyes.

"It's good that you understand!" The Viking Pirate King continued: "But don't worry, since you have fully recovered, we will set off in a few days! We haven't been in the sea these days, and the boys below are also waiting impatiently. .When we come back, I will give them orders to make preparations for sailing."

"Come back? Where are you going?" Arnold said he didn't understand.

"Of course I'm going to build you a handy weapon!" The Viking Pirate King explained: "You have now broken through to the Martial Saint level, and you are the king of our Vikings. You can't do without a handy weapon. You Didn't you envy me for having a hammer before? According to our traditional customs, it's time to build you a magical weapon!"

"Create magic weapon?" Arnold was puzzled.

"Yeah, this is a tiring job. Let's go and fill our stomachs first." The Viking Pirate King said with a smile.

Arno stopped asking, but started to cook the food. In his hands, a few live bison turned into steaming steaks with rich juices in a short while.

The latter two just had a big meal.

"Uh" the Viking Pirate King burped: "I have to say, after staying on land for a few years, your barbecue skills are quite good."

"It's just what you hear and see." Arnold smiled and didn't say much.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go." After that, the Viking Pirate King jumped up, flew out of the tent, and went straight into the sky.

Arnold didn't say anything else, followed by him, and turned into a black spot on the horizon.

Wu Sheng's flying speed was extremely fast, and after a while, the two of them approached the big snow mountain.

"Is the weapon forged in Everspring Valley?" Facing the fierce wind in the sky, A Nuo asked loudly.

"Of course not! It's another place!" The Viking Pirate King didn't look back: "In Twilight Valley, the resting place of our ancestors!"

Flying all the way, they crossed the perennial snow, but the big snow mountain in the valley was like spring all the year round, the two came to a verdant forest, and landed on a dark road in the forest.

This road was opened in the forest, but the surrounding trees were all twisted and tossed, and the ground was barren and scorched black, as if it had been scorched by a fire.

The Viking Pirate King didn't say much, but just led Arnold along the dark road, and walked straight to an open space.

It was a sunken clearing!
It was as if the gods had stepped on the ground and made a big hole in the ground.

The pit was also scorched black, with no trees and no grass growing.

And in the center of the big pit, there is a huge, pitch-black rough stone, oval in shape, more than ten meters high, standing there quietly.

"That's the ore!" The Viking Pirate King introduced: "It came from outside the sky and was given to us by the god Odin. The treasure of the Vikings! God-given stone!"

Walking to the rough stone and stroking the rough marks on it, Arnold sighed, "It's a meteorite from outside the sky, brother, is your hammer made of it?"

The Viking Pirate King touched the square hammer on his waist with memories on his face: "Yes, my father brought me here at that time and helped me build this hammer."

"But, it's so big, what should I do?" Arnold asked.

"Of course it's knocked out." The Viking Pirate King said with a smile.

"Knock a piece? How do you knock it? There are no tools here, so knock it with bare hands?" Arnold said he didn't understand.

"Yes! It's just knocking with bare hands! You have reached the martial arts level now, and your strength is not bad. Of course, you can knock it down." The Viking Pirate King explained: "How much you knock down, you can build as many weapons as you want. !"

Then he emphasized again: "This is our tradition!"

"Is that so?" Arnold said no more.

He began to stroke the entire meteorite, from left to right, from top to bottom, stroking every crater, every trace of time.

Then he chose a position to stand still, and closed his eyes.

He slowly raised a fist, and countless vigor visible to the naked eye began to condense on the fist.

Two completely different forces gathered on the fist!
The power of the dragon elephant!

The power of thunder!

The powers of the two peerless martial arts are intertwined and fused with each other!

An invisible powerful aura gathered on him, gradually getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, essence, qi, and spirit, the three merged into one, and his aura reached its peak!

Then, it's a punch!
This punch condensed Anuo's extremely strong will, and it was his strongest punch now!
It is a mountain, you have to open it for me!
The white elephant neighed, the sky dragon roared, and the thunder roared.

The unparalleled majestic force bombarded the meteorite!
A Nuo's fist was tightly attached to the meteorite, but the huge meteorite remained motionless, only a small dent appeared in the place where A Nuo attacked.According to a rough visual inspection, there is not even a centimeter of ups and downs!

A Nuo's complexion immediately sank, he withdrew his fist, shook it twice, turned his head and said with emotion: "It really deserves to be a god-given stone, it's so hard!"

"So let me tell you, this is a laborious job, and you don't come until you're full." The Viking pirate king sitting cross-legged next to him said with a smile, "Sorry, but according to tradition, I can't help you, you have to come in person .”

"I understand!" Arnold didn't say any more, he closed his eyes, and began to readjust his body, gather strength and momentum.

Then, another punch!
"Boom!" The blow hit the same place just now.

After three breaths, another punch!
"Boom!" This time it was slightly off.

Another three breaths.

"Boom!" The pit seemed to be a little deeper.

From the sunset to the moon, the sun rose and the moon set, the bombardment of fists continued.

He hit the meteorite, and the meteorite also hit him, and the huge shock made his fist bloody.

It was the ebb and flow of the tide again, the clouds gathered and scattered, and the bombardment of fists still did not stop.

There was a circle of deep dents on the meteorite, which were the marks of fist blows, and it was a direct manifestation of inhuman strength.

Anuo's expression was indifferent, and his punches were extremely mechanical. He fixed three breaths and one punch, and each punch was going all out.

He has now understood the purpose of this unkind "tradition", which is the most primitive tempering, not only tempering the magic weapon, but more importantly, tempering himself!
How many punches were bombarded in total these days?Is it eight thousand?Or ten thousand?Arnold can't remember clearly, he only knows that he needs more tempering, he needs to gain stronger strength, he needs to truly combine the dragon elephant and thunder into one!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".
Gradually, countless times of punching, the mechanical bombardment seemed to produce a rhythm, a sense of rhythm.

Hearing such a charm, the Viking Pirate King sitting cross-legged next to him also opened his eyes, his face full of relief.

That is not the sense of rhythm of changing strike frequency, but the sense of rhythm of power, which is the sense of rhythm produced by the precise control of unparalleled power!

That's power being tamed!

It means that the white elephant no longer rampages, that means the sky dragon no longer soars recklessly, that means the thunder is accepted and absorbed.
Under the surprised eyes of the Viking Pirate King, Arnold's fist was raised high, with blood flowing across it, but it shone with a breathtaking light.

The power is completely transformed into substance!Thunder began to turn into a phantom beast!
Thunder elephant torrent!

Thunder dragon soars into the sea!

"boom!!!"

an unprecedented bang

With a bang, a huge meteorite fell to the ground.

It was a huge waist-high chunk of meteorite, bigger than ever before!

"Congratulations! My brother!" The Viking Pirate King's voice was full of admiration: "You are already qualified to inherit the position of the Viking King!"

After panting violently for a while, Arnold's voice was a little weak: "Then, how to turn it into a weapon?"

"Take it and follow me!" After saying that, the Viking Pirate King jumped up.

The meteorite was surprisingly heavy, holding the meteorite hard, Arnold followed with some difficulty.

After flying for a while, they came to the mountainside of Daxue Mountain, in front of a cave surrounded by barren rocks and trees.

Walking into the cave, it is not dark inside, as countless huge whale oil lamps illuminate the place very brightly.

As the stairway at the entrance of the cave went down, some independent small rooms gradually appeared on both sides, but they were all empty, with nothing inside.

Moving forward, something appeared in the small room, which were huge skeletons, and various weapons beside the skeletons.

Arnold suddenly understood that this is the resting place of the ancestors!

It was all the way down again, but the air was getting hotter and hotter.

After an unknown amount of time, a long, glowing river appeared in front of the two of them.

That's a river of lava!
The heat is overwhelming, as if the air is burning.

"Hey." The Viking Pirate King sighed: "Give me the stone, and I will build you magic weapons! This is also our tradition."

A huge meteorite block was placed in front of him.

"By the way, what weapon do you want to make? Is it also a square hammer? Judging by your size, it should be enough to make two." The Viking Pirate King turned his head and asked.

"No, give me a mace." After thinking for a while, Arnold replied, his tone full of memories.

(End of this chapter)