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Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 529 - 91: Battle of Legends! Death List (Part 2)
After greeting, Brown surprisingly started to retreat, his gaze landed on the opponent’s catapult. He retreated two hundred steps before stopping, picked up his heavy round shield, raised his serrated axe, and entered a combat state.
"Barbarian Race, indeed obsessed with glory as the rumors say."
The Shadow of the Vulture was slightly surprised.
If the opponent had attacked immediately, he would have been slightly passive since he was also an archer, but the opponent’s voluntary retreat gave him a chance and also let him know the Barbarian’s fervor for an honorable duel.
The Demon Beast Orcs have a sacred and honorable duel ritual called the Maugorach.
The Barbarian equally loves this life-and-death duel.
Roar!
With a battle cry, Brown directly entered the legendary frenzy state.
The earth trembled.
While running, he was like a rampaging polar bear. Although he voluntarily retreated two hundred steps, this distance was merely a breath away for the Barbarian in full sprint, as if he was a rampaging humanoid tank. He raised his shield to protect his head and charged over immediately.
Facing him, the Shadow of the Vulture instantly drew the catapult from his waist, with a high-speed rotation, the stone bullet shot out, accurately hitting Brown’s knee, causing his stride to falter.
But such an injury could not affect the rampaging Barbarian. In the legendary frenzy state, even if you stab his heart with a dagger, he could still rampage and fight you for several rounds.
Boom!
The catapult stone bullet shouldn’t have such astonishing power, but the Shadow of the Vulture’s stone bullet was like a cannonball, shattering Brown’s shield.
This reminded Duncan of the Celtic mythological Divine King Lugh, who was said to use rainbows and galaxies as catapults, launching light bullets to kill the prototype of the death demon eye, the king of the Deep Sea Giant, Balor.
Crash!
Amid the exploding fragments, Brown’s figure pounced fiercely, blood oozed from his chest, the heavy bear leather armor had been pierced, but his movements were not hindered in the slightest. The serrated axe in his hand swept across with a clang, and the Shadow of the Vulture’s figure was directly sent flying over ten meters away.
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.
The Shadow of the Vulture had not yet landed, spinning and somersaulting in mid-air. He looked at the nick on the Mu’s blade, his expression changed slightly, kneeling on one knee to lessen the impact, his whole being shot out like a spring, the aura of curses surged, the chilling Wind of Magic exuding a breath of death, as the Mu’s blade swiped with a cold glint, like serpents.
Sparks flew.
Facing this agile opponent not like a mortal, Brown directly used a Tornado Slash, forcing the opponent with sweeping momentum. The opponent’s sacrificial blade pierced his right arm, but Brown swung his fist, sending the opponent flying with a muffled sound, leaving behind several broken teeth in mid-air.
The Barbarian’s strength was terrifying.
Brown was simply a humanoid monster. Although the Shadow of the Vulture had the upper hand, he couldn’t withstand the opponent’s several attacks, while he couldn’t even endure one punch from the opponent without being severely injured.
After the Great Frenzy, as long as the Barbarian protected vital points, other places, even serious injuries wouldn’t be fatal.
He fundamentally wasn’t afraid of injury for injury, life for life.
"Trying to seize glory from the Barbarian’s hands, to forge a legend, it’s not that easy." Witch Gleya whispered.
Barbarian duel, it’s a fight to the death.
Even though there’s a gap in strength, in an actual fight, the Barbarian could often rely on beast-like instincts to gain the upper hand. Ultimately, it’s a test of willpower.
Crash!
The combat skills of the two were both highly formidable, one focused on strength, the other on speed. Although the Shadow of the Vulture’s offensives were more fierce, in fact, he was more heavily injured, even if from start to finish, Brown only struck him three times.
In yet another clash, their figures separated, the Shadow of the Vulture wiped the blood stain from his lip, lips moving subtly, the decaying violent wind rising suddenly, with sand and stones flying all around.
Something was spiraling in the sky, as Duncan looked up, he saw a group of ferocious vultures diving down.
The Mu’s blade of the Shadow of the Vulture gradually animated, transforming into two serpents entwined on his arms, his figure kept changing, bones began to mutate, his entire head transformed into a human-like vulture contour, a pair of dilapidated wings unfurled behind him.
"Transformation Technique."
"He is going all out!" Witch Gleya said in a solemn voice.
The Shadow of the Vulture, who used Transformation Magic, had turned into a half-man-half-beast form, as Transformation Techniques in this era were not yet systematic, with each having its own roots.
"Come! Fight!"
Confronting the vulture swarm descending from the sky, the polar warrior Brown was fearless, he roared wildly, stirring up a whirlwind, while the bone-chilling cold wind whirled around his body.
"Death like the wind!"
"Daughter of the North Wind! Watch over me!"
The Barbarian spent his whole life seeking glory, fighting under the gaze of the Divine Spirit was the glorious battle they craved.
The runes on this polar warrior’s serrated axe lit up, the bone-chilling cold wind stirred a tempest, Wind Blades cut through the ground like sword energy, a layer of frost enveloped the battle blade, as he roared charging forth face-on, the whole person like a high-speed rotating top, the sharp blades forming a small tornado on the plain.
In Duncan’s god-like perspective, on the projection page, the state of ’Divine Power’ appeared simultaneously on both parties.
The Barbarian doesn’t cast spells.
Their magic is essentially the plea for the strength of the Furious Gods, it was no longer just a big move, it was the Divine Power treasures bestowed by the gods all summoned together.







