Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 611 613. One Heart

"If you want to save him, then come here!"

A Nilfgaardian soldier raised Stewart's left hand flat, and Adal shouted while swinging the steel scepter in his hand!

With a "crack", Stewart's arm armor, as well as the flesh and blood wrapped in the arm armor, were smashed into twisted shapes.

Lan En's mouth twitched while he was running wildly, staring at Adal.

"[Alder]!"

"Bang!"

The demon hunter raised his left arm, and the projectile propelled by the seal headed towards the head at supersonic speed.

But "Block it!"

Under Adal's carriage, Darkley suddenly shouted!

Then a strong Skellige jumped up with a shield and blocked the projectile.

The shield looked like it was just painted wood, and it didn't even have a metal rim.

But after the supersonic projectile hit, it bounced away!

Even at the point of impact, the air produced a phenomenon like a transparent vibration wave due to the force of the impact, but the shield was unscathed!

Adal laughed wildly, as if he had expected this scene.

He rounded the scepter again and hit Haxuo in the back with a bang! Haxo spat out a mouthful of blood at that time.

"This is all you have? With this little ability, you dare to turn back? Do you dare to face me, Demon Hunter?! You can't save him, you can't save his son, you can't save anyone! What do you think you can do? ?You can’t even break an enchanted shield I just pulled out of the warehouse!”

Lan En watched Adal swing the scepter. His eyes were red and his handsome face was twitching.

"I will kill you, I will kill all of you! I will make every piece of land red with your blood! Even every grain of sand! I will cut off all your heads and pile them together! Just watch with my eyes. In the direction of the City of Golden Towers! Look at the hometown you will never go back to!"

Lan En did not roar, but spoke like a statement. If they hadn't seen his face, the audience might even think that they were reading a piece of uncontroversial history.

And Adal rounded the scepter again, and hit Stewart's side with a clang! This hit directly deformed the young knight's body.

He showed a sarcastic smile: "Curse? How many times do you think I have heard this crap?"

"How many curses do you think Nilfgaard heard when it crushed the entire south? How many magicians and cursers do you think our warriors have killed? Do you think a great empire will be afraid of resentment and revenge when it rises? "

"If these things work, why do we need steel and strength?!"

"How ridiculous, Witcher! I thought you had some unique abilities!"

Darkley watched expectantly from under the carriage as Adal provoked Lan En's emotions with the punishment and words he used on Haxo and Stewart.

Deep enough. The witcher will soon be deep enough in the formation!

After all, this is just a young man who can fight a little.

Darkley thought relaxedly.

But then

Whether it was Duke Adal who was provoking Lan En's reason on the platform, or Darkley who was waiting for an opportunity to issue instructions under the platform, they were all stunned.

Because they saw that Lan En, who seemed to be overwhelmed by anger, suddenly turned in a straight line!

The witcher took a deep breath, and when he exhaled again, the twitching muscles on his face and the angry gaze all disappeared like frost and snow in the sun.

All that was left was a cold and calm face.

"Bang!!!"

Under his feet was the spiral air flow rolled up by the [Acceleration Spell]. After Lan En made a turn, the Nilfgaardian army, which was unable to react at all, could no longer move out of the way.

As a result, a humanoid creature weighing 300 kilograms, covered in Valyrian steel armor, and running at the speed of an Olympic sprint champion rushed directly into the Nilfgaardian formation!

"Ugh! Bang!"

"What!"

Like a truck plowing into the crowd without slowing down. Lan En's body directly opened a 'bloody path' among this group of Nilfgaardian infantry!

Those who were hit had obvious dents and body deformations in their breastplates or other contact parts.

A silver light flashed around his waist, and when the impact was blocked by the continuous wall of people, there was a 'stab' sound!

A sharp blade of air went straight, clearing the ten meters ahead like a plow!

Blood splattered the sky, quickly becoming smelly from the hot air brought by the wildfires.

Darkley was suddenly startled.

"This direction."

The eyes that were once so peaceful now seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets!

Then, he roared crazily.

"Warlock!"

Adal on the carriage is not sensitive enough to the battle situation and does not understand the reason, while the psionicist is as terrifying as Darkley!

"Protect the Warlock! His target is the Warlock!"

From the beginning, he was going for the warlock!

But how?

How could he know where the warlock was placed to rest?

Didn't he just come in? !

Doubts kept coming to my mind, but now was definitely not the time to get to the bottom of it, we had to protect the warlock first!

Darkley squeezed the psionicist's hand behind him, with such tremendous force that Joanna even thought her hand bones were broken!

"Come on all of them! Now!"

"But there aren't enough people around him now."

"Come on all of them! As many as you have! Others move over there immediately!"

Darkley looked at the psionic master with a ferocious expression, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to be: If you don't do it, then you don't have to live anymore.

Joanna decisively began to activate her telepathy ability.

Darkley himself rushed out from under the frame.

The order was issued, and immediately the military formation that Lan En broke into took action.

At a tricky angle, there were several iron chains that looked like living poisonous snakes, biting Lan En from the crowd.

This is a chain that has been temporarily enchanted!

As if by accident, Lan En's body slowed down a beat during the charge. His left hand was entangled with an iron chain. The magic on the iron chain took effect and tightened automatically.

This time, more chains were wrapped around his restricted left hand.

At a rough count, about six. The three good hands arranged by Darkley each held it.

The three of them thought that this should be enough to stop Lan En.

But I didn't expect that at the moment when they were all entangled, they were stabbed!

Their palms wearing leather gloves or iron gloves quickly let out a shrill scream!

After the double strengthening of bones and muscles, Lan En's strength alone has soared towards three tons!

If they had time to call the surrounding soldiers together, they might be able to stop Lan En or even restrict his movement.

But Lan En's impact was maintained very well from beginning to end.

So when the chains were wrapped around them, these people didn't even react and were dragged away!

Then after a while of stumbling, the three people felt that they had stopped.

When the Nilfgaardian soldiers around him saw this, they immediately followed suit and grabbed the chain.

Around Lan En, there were also many soldiers, aiming their swords and halberds at the demon hunter, ready to stab him at the next moment.

However, the three people holding on to the front end of the chain realized at this moment that it was not the demon hunter who had lost his strength.

But he has reached his destination!

The pupils of Lan En's eyes almost shrank to a thin slit, and in his [Spiritual Vision], the largest chaotic magic polymer present was just behind the two-layer human wall.

So, the left hand wrapped in chains held the scabbard of the Lake Lady's Sword and raised it in front of her.

And the long knife with a graceful arc has been retracted into the scabbard at some point.

Inexplicably, at this moment, everyone standing in front of Lan En felt difficulty breathing.

It was as if the air was being pulled away by something.

And finally, the demon hunter also finished sheathing his sword this time.

"Click-"

"[Wuxinliu·Secret Tradition]——"

"[Isshin]!"