Chapter 353 Help from Anivia(1/2)
"Ha-I am Darius."
Darius shook the net eclipse in his hand casually and looked at these stupid barbarians indifferently. He was actually Darius, and these people still didn't believe him.
So, how did Ashe make people believe that she was the reincarnation of Avarosa?
"Bold! Kill him!"
The barbarian chief gave orders, and the barbarians rushed forward one after another. However, compared with the army of the Noxus Empire, the charge of these barbarians was really irregular, without structure, and without corresponding rules.
Every charging barbarian warrior is hindering the attack of other barbarian warriors, and the other barbarian warriors seem to have adapted to this situation, quickly adjusting their positions and continuing to move forward, even if such actions will affect
Barbarian warriors behind them.
"mob."
Darius could knock away a large number of enemy troops with almost one hammer blow, but none of the barbarian troops hit Darius with their own weapons.
The gap was not that big, but the barbarian warriors didn't seem to notice it, because they didn't suffer any damage when they were knocked away, as if Darius couldn't hurt them.
"Stupid Imperial! You will pay the price!"
Seaas took a polished ice blade from a barbarian and rushed towards Darius. This was not a weapon forged with perfect ice, but it was tough and cold enough.
However, such a good weapon broke into pieces with just a slight knock when it came into contact with the net erosion.
"Is this the price you're talking about?"
Darius asked curiously, without any contempt, but when Seaas heard this, he was despising him.
"asshole!"
Seaas took the weapon thrown by his compatriot again. This time, he carefully avoided the strange hammer in Darius's hand. It looked like an ordinary wooden hammer, but it actually shattered their tribe's ice blade.
?
These ice blades are all made by hammering iron tools. Even though this thing is ice, it is definitely harder than the empire's iron tools. However, when it encounters that wooden hammer, it breaks into pieces at the touch of it. What is this?
"How about giving up useless resistance? You are no different from a toddler in front of me. You can't even walk, and you just want to defeat me?"
Darius saw through Seas's thoughts and avoided his attack? Haha, he only focused on attacking these soldiers' weapons in order to prevent them from being too seriously injured. How could he know that these people were so ignorant.
If his attack hits you, there is a certain probability that it will be affected by his will, and you will be afraid of fighting for the rest of your life.
The purpose of his coming here is to conquer the warriors, not to recruit a group of useless people who can't fight.
"We will never give up."
Seas's words were more firm than that of the barbarian leader. He was the one who brought Darius here. Although Darius had no ill intentions, Darius had to pay the price for insulting their ancestors.
, even if they can't defeat Darius, if they don't defend their faith because they are weak, wouldn't faith become a luxury that only the strong can possess?
"Courage is admirable, but it is meaningless."
Darius was not angry, and still smashed the weapons of these warriors with a hammer, and then kicked them into the snowdrift.
The children were transporting weapons and equipment back and forth, but how much weapons reserves could these barbarians have? This was just a small tribe.
Moreover, the powerful warriors in this tribe have basically gone out to hunt, while the warriors who stay in the tribe are relatively weak beings.
Compared with powerful warriors, they always don't have enough to eat. The most intuitive result of this is that their physical strength is not good enough.
Darius is willing to fight these warriors until they are exhausted. He does not think that these warriors look down on him and are trying to defeat him as a mortal with a mortal body. He does not think that this is blasphemy. He is not a god anyway.
.
He is a general. No general would dislike such warriors who fight to the death, especially when they know that these warriors can become their subordinates.
The harder these warriors attack Darius, the happier Darius becomes, because he understands that he has gathered a group of warriors with great potential.
A general's sense of accomplishment comes from the army and victory.
Because generals will not always fight at the forefront of the war. At this time, the stronger the army under his command, it shows how outstanding the general is. Needless to say, victory has been a measure of a general's military ability since ancient times.
One of the important basis is their record.
"Whether it makes sense or not is not for blasphemers like you to judge."
Seas can't worry too much. Death? If he dies, then he dies. He died in battle. He died while defending the glory of his ancestors. Such a death will bring him honor and soul.
Able to return to the sanctuary of our ancestors.
"It's still very exciting."
Darius still behaves like that, basically unchanged. The only thing that has changed is probably the angle and strength of the swing of the hammer, because there are changes and differences in the attack methods of these barbarian warriors, and the materials of the weapons in their hands are also different. Germany
Laius fights a group of mortals as a supernatural being, and he will not get tired even if he fights for any length of time.
However, good generals all understand one word - be prepared.
When fighting a mortal, the amount of power consumed is determined by the extraordinary himself, not by the mortal's attack strength.
In order to reduce consumption, Darius would not overuse his power for a long time, causing himself to be "mana deficient" and the energy in his body would not be enough to support the battle.
After all, he could knock off these barbarian warriors with only one force, so why should he use ten strength? Every general hopes to obtain the maximum gain at the minimum cost.
In a hurry, three hours passed.
All the weapons of the barbarians were shattered, and they used the fragments to attack Darius. Even if they used those fragments as weapons to hurt others first, they did not care how much blood flowed out of their hands.
When the fragments were hammered into residue, these barbarians fought Darius with their bare hands. In order to take care of these mortals, Darius also put Net Eclipse into his personal space.
The battle was coming to an end. There were no more than ten barbarian warriors who could stand up, and many of them were warriors who had rushed back after being attacked by the tribe.
Even if these fighters delay for a while, more fighters can try to stand up, but what's the point? They don't have more
I was running low on energy, and I exhausted my last bit of strength to stand up, only to lie down again.
"What are you doing?"
A female voice sounded in Darius' ears. Darius had heard this voice when he led an army to the land of Freljord in his own world line.
"Stop the void, Anivia, you should help me."
Darius revealed Anivia's identity. There are very few strong men at the demigod level. After changing the world line, even their voices have changed. Especially those old gods, their changes are always
Even the smallest, if the external changes are big, it's just because they already have that kind of power but haven't shown it yet.
"Who are you? Darius? The Darius I knew is dead and cannot be reincarnated."
Anivia did not believe Darius's words. She recognized Darius's face and felt Darius' will. It was very similar to the original Brave Heart.
But how is that possible? There is no possibility of reincarnation for the Bravehearts. They are just a blip in the history of the Freljordian barbarians.
"Ballyard and I come from the same place, how about helping me? Otherwise, it may take too much time to gain the trust of these barbarians."
Darius only thinks that these barbarians worship the strong and are willing to follow the strong. As long as he shows strength and then shows that he can accept the surrender of these people, they will follow him.
But now, these people didn't follow his ideas at all. Instead, they regarded him as their mortal enemy. No matter how he let him go, he was suspected of having ulterior motives.
It almost made him impatient. Fortunately, these mortals were exhausted and not many of them would attack him anymore. However, he had no way to conquer them.
"...How do you want me to help you?"
Anivia knew that Baliard did not belong to this world. When Ryze showed his hand in front of Volibear, as the incarnation of Freljord, Anivia also felt some aura and turned her head to look.
Look, you will know the origin of Balliard.
If Darius said he came from that place, Anivia thought it was still believable.
"Admit that I am Darius."
Darius never thought that one day he would make this request to others. He was Darius, so why should he let others admit it?
However, in this world line, if there is no incarnation of Freljord - Anivia admits that he is Darius, those barbarians will not be able to follow him, and maybe one or two of them will be like martyrs.
He planned to use his own life to destroy the devil.
He was embarrassed.
"……no problem."
Anivia looked at the situation here, felt the thoughts of those barbarian warriors, and quickly understood why Darius made such a request. If she had not indeed seen Darius, she would not be interested in Darius.
His face was still fresh in his memory, so I'm afraid he wouldn't believe this guy, even Darius.
But in fact, this is Darius, just not the same Darius.
"Thank you."
The above exchanges were just Darius and Anivia using their will to communicate. In the eyes of the barbarians, Darius was just in a daze, and this gave them the opportunity to defeat the devil.
possible.
"Be honest."
Darius took out the black cutter and kicked away the warriors who rushed forward.
"Do you want to see the power?"
Darius held the black cutter in his hand, and a flash of ax flashed. A canyon was cut out of the mountain not far away, and fear spread in the hearts of these barbarians.
"Answer me! Warriors, how is this power?"
He placed the ax on the snow, and a crack suddenly appeared in the snow, extending continuously and reaching a length of several thousand meters.
To be continued...