Paladin of Asgard

Just when Luo Wei noticed this, a gust of cold wind hit.

He hurriedly dodged to dodge, but still couldn't dodge completely, a big knife slashed at him, and with a "clang", it cut into the inner armor of his shoulder, causing slight pain.

Luo Wei snorted and wanted to turn around to fight back, but another spear stabbed from the side.

The angle of the spear was sharp, it went straight to the armpit, avoided the protection of the inner armor, and pierced into his flesh and blood.

"Ah!" A strong sting came, and Luo Wei couldn't help shouting, turning his head to look.

The spear bearer was a gray-skinned marauder of unknown race, with a pig's head and a slightly bloated figure.

He was about to stab again, but Luo Wei turned sideways, grabbed the spear at the same time, and pulled it hard.

"Hum!"

The pig-headed man was startled and angry, and started a tug-of-war with Luo Wei, with both hands up and not losing the wind.

During the tug-of-war with the pig-headed man, a thought flashed in Luo Wei's mind: Why does this spear feel weird?

But he didn't have the time to think about it right now, the thought flashed by, and there was another breeze blowing around him, so the attacker with the knife was ready to attack again.

Rowe gritted his teeth, changed his posture while holding the spear tightly, and swung the hammer in an awkward posture to block.

The one holding the knife was also a looter. Before he could retract the big knife in his hand, Virigan's fist struck, and the two collided immediately, and the flames flowed.

"Crack!"

The quality of this big knife is not bad. Although it was cracked by Virigan's fist, it did not break.

"Ah!" The looter, whose hands were burned by the flames of Virigan's fist, couldn't help screaming, and at the same time was shocked to step back a few steps, looking terrified.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Wei suddenly exerted force with his left hand and snatched the pig's spear away.

"Hmph!" the pig-headed man yelled, furious and about to rush forward with his bare hands to fight Luo Wei.

But reason still prevailed. Seeing that he was unarmed, hesitation flickered in his eyes. After all, he didn't have the guts to confront the Protoss head-on, but turned around and ran away from here quickly.

Luo Wei ignored him flawlessly. At this moment, apart from the looters armed with knives not far away, the surrounding Scrims also rushed in one after another, almost drowning him.

In a blink of an eye, he was hugged by a group of Skrinsians, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and every movement was extremely difficult.

The knife-wielding attacker hesitated for two seconds, finally gritted his teeth, swung the knife at the right time, left a wound on Luo Wei's arm, and retreated like lightning.

Rowe grunted in pain, and looked at the assailant bitterly.

He swung the hammer violently, and the flames of Virigan's Fist drew a dazzling trajectory in midair, and many of the Skrillians around him were immediately wiped out.

Seeing this, the knife-wielding attacker retreated quickly, being extremely careful.

Soon, Rowe was entangled again by the Scrims, and the distance between the two sides was deadlocked.

The knife-wielding attacker stared for half a minute, seized the opportunity again, left a wound on Luo Wei's body, and retreated like lightning.

This time the wound was near the neck, it was very dangerous, and Luo Wei couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

The looter was smug on his face, waving a big knife in his hand, and even said a bad Asgardian: "Protoss, you are dead!"

Rowe looked around for a while, finally gritted his teeth, looked at the marauder, and at the same time clenched Verigan's fist.

The looter's expression froze, he quickly took a step back, and walked carefully.

However, Luo Wei held up his warhammer and slammed it into the ground.

The sword of justice!

The looter was stunned for a moment, and then a long sword of energy intertwined with holy light and flames sprang out from under his feet, piercing through his body in an instant!

"boom!"

The Light erupted and swept away with the flames, clearing out some of the Skrinsians.The holy light pointer also dissipated, and the evil ended.

The power of the Holy Light in Luo Wei's body is not much, and it is too dangerous to stay in the enemy's area.

He immediately seized the opportunity and activated another Holy Blessing Technique, running wildly all the way, passing through the dense Scrimp cannon fodder camp, and finally jumped back inside the camp's defense line.

"call--"

Luo Wei let out a long breath, wiped his sweat, took out the healing stone, rubbed it into powder and sprinkled it on the wound.

There was an itching pain at the wound, and a scab formed in a blink of an eye.

"How?" Ander asked without looking back while fighting.

Luo Wei said: "Killed two looters."

"Good job. What are you holding in your hand?" Andel asked again.

"A long..." Luo Wei stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and blinked, as if he was a little confused.

He took a closer look at the spear he snatched from the pig-headed man, only to find it getting more and more strange the more he looked at it.

The spear body of this spear is made of an unknown wood, painted with many faded light golden patterns, it looks old and mysterious.

The spear head is silver, with a slot separated from the spear body, but the shape is the same, it is also stick-shaped, but there is a spike on the top.The sharpness of this spike is not bad, it can pierce the skin of the Protoss, but the length is very dishonest, only the head of the little finger is long.

All in all, the shape of this thing is not like a spear for melee combat at all, and it feels very light in the hand.

After observing for a long time, he seemed to think of something, and a holy light surged in his hand.

Immediately, holy light poured into the "spear" naturally, flickering on its silver top.

What a spear, this is clearly a staff!

The pig-headed looter picked up a magic staff from nowhere, but he didn't know what it was, so he used it as a spear for melee combat. Fortunately, the staff was strong, otherwise it would have been broken.

How about trying this wand.

Luo Wei held the staff and pointed at the enemy camp.

Trial!

The holy light surged, and then a spike of holy light shot out from the top of the staff, piercing through several Scrims immediately.

It's still very useful.

Luo Wei obviously felt that this staff was more suitable than the Fist of Veligan in terms of releasing long-range spells.

Not bad.

Luo Wei looked at the staff in his hand, and was overjoyed.

"Boom!"

Outside the camp, the battle between Gauss and the Kronan warrior finally came to an end. The huge body of the Kronan warrior fell to the ground, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

Gauss held up his warhammer: "Asgard, you are invincible!"

The morale of the camp suddenly rose.

The battle situation is changing rapidly, and the balance of victory is showing a tendency to topple.

In the end, it was natural that the Protoss defeated the enemy again, and the remaining Scrims and raiders retreated one after another.

Because of the raiders' participation, there were some wounded with complicated injuries in this battle. It was not enough for the soldiers to use the healing stone alone. Luo Wei was busy treating the wounded until midnight before he was able to rest.

Sitting in an open space, Luo Wei was about to take out the holy deed, when Ander suddenly came from not far away and sat down: "There is some news that you must know."

Luo Wei was a little tired, his eyes asked.

"Asgard is about to have a large-scale military transfer, and a considerable number of people in this camp will be transferred to Jotunheim." Ander said.

Luo Wei was taken aback when he heard the words: "Jortunheim? When?"

"This year."