Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 612 614. Come, kill me!

It was like all the air around him was sucked out for a moment.

After everyone had difficulty breathing, the air blades that were controlled to accumulate strength and flow exploded instantly!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

In an instant, no one saw how many invisible blades of air passed by.

But in the direction in front of Lan En, the mountain fire there seemed to be suddenly blown by a blower. After the fire became brighter, it subsided again!

And what about the person standing in front of Lan En?

"Crack."

Pieces of flesh and blood separated from the whole body and fell to the ground, as well as pieces of armor and pieces of the magic chain on his left hand.

The two-story human wall in front of Lan En was like building blocks that failed to be joined together, or like a sculpture that had been washed away on the beach.

With Lan En as the center, the front is close to 180 degrees, a semicircle with a radius of five or six meters.

Everyone in this large area was chopped into pieces in an instant!

There are only some edge positions where air blades that have been heavily blocked cannot cut through the steel. Instead, they can only rush into the human body through the gaps in the armor, and then kill people due to a sudden imbalance in the air pressure in the body.

The area of ​​this semicircle is close to ninety square meters. Because it is a resting place for warlocks, and due to Darkley's previous reminder, it is filled with Nilfgaardian defense forces.

There were estimated to be at least fifty people.

And in just a split second, all fifty people, including the warlock who was taking a break from the influence of the magic-blocking golden bomb, were wiped out!

The battlefield, which was originally noisy due to Lan En's sudden attack, fell into dead silence after this moment.

All those who were charging, winding, and pulling their bows unconsciously stopped their movements, swallowing saliva to moisten their dry throats, and stared blankly at the semicircle that was suddenly covered with fragments of flesh, flesh, and steel.

And that giant in the center of the semicircle!

"You just wanted to anger me, make me anxious, distract me, and make me rush to save people, right?"

After killing the warlock, it is equivalent to losing the means to extinguish the fire, as well as the portal, magic protection, and magic attack.

So at this moment, Lan En relaxed a little.

His face was no longer as emotional as before, and his anxiety and anger were no longer there.

Just calm.

"But how could I save anyone, gentlemen of Nilfgaard?"

"Haxo was ready to die. I didn't come here expecting to save him or Stuart. So..."

"I'm here to kill, not save, gentlemen."

"I was sober, from beginning to end."

Lan En shook the chain that was still wrapped around his left hand and made a "clattering" sound.

It's really strange. Even though the mountain fire is still spreading, even though there are thousands of people gathered here, everyone feels that the sound of the shaking chains is simply ringing in their own heads!

At this sound, Lan En wrapped the chain around his right hand, going around and around.

Then, he placed the Sword of the Lake Girl on his waist and stopped moving.

With his backhand, he pulled out the [turbid current] sword from the alchemy leather bag on his waist while everyone's eyes widened even more unconsciously!

The not-sharp sword blade rubbed against the mouth of the leather bag, and the chain on his right hand was wrapped around the hilt of the sword made of white linen to prevent slipping.

The once huge, heavy, and dark sword, in his current body shape, did not have the original impact because it did not have the body adaptability of divine weapons.

But that's in his own eyes!

But in the eyes of the surrounding Nilfgaardian mortals, it was still that big sword that was as rough as a piece of iron!

unnoticed. Halfway through the charge, Darkley had already run into the pile of soldiers. His fingers under his armor were trembling slightly.

"The fine work has been done."

Lan En turned around, facing the more than 3,000 Nilfgaardian soldiers in the mountains under the mountain fire, and gently patted the Sword of the Lake Lady on his waist.

"Now, I can finally say hello to you according to my mood."

"Haksol, you chose a good place!"

And in this dead silence, there was a vague laughter coming from the platform where Adal was sitting.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amid the laughter, Adal wanted to swing the stick again, but looking at the giant standing in the center of the flesh and blood fragments in the distance, he inexplicably just kicked the laughing Haxo, causing him to fall down.

"Kill him" At first, Adar's voice was still small. But immediately, he screamed like a madman: "Kill him! Kill the demon hunter!"

"Yes! Come and kill me!" The demon hunter opened his arms wide and walked towards the black Nilfgaardians. "Otherwise I will kill you!"

So the Nilfgaardian soldiers first kept retreating, then looked at each other in confusion, and then looked at the surrounding mountain fires that were getting more and more fierce.

"Up! Up! Up!"

"Chain! Do you still have the same chain as before?!"

Maybe it was the force of wildfires, or maybe it was the habitual thinking that ‘he is only one person’.

In short, the unparalleled Nilfgaardians began to charge towards a demon hunter!

The first is the cavalry of the Nausicaa cavalry squad.

Cavalry is always the most outstanding group of warriors in the era when it still has a role.

When the five hundred Nausika cavalry squadron charged, it was almost as overwhelming to the people standing in front of them!

But even if there are mountains and seas, there are always rocks that will not be crushed in the process.

"Woo~"

The huge iron block moved in the air, and the sound it made was almost like a low roar!

The Usica cavalry squad is indeed a powerful force in Nilfgaard. They automatically split up in a slightly chaotic formation without being slowed down or trampled by their own infantry.

After breaking away from the chaotic formation, they quickly merged into a heavy armored cavalry in a sharp arrow formation.

There is only one enemy, so a conventional cavalry push would be a waste of power.

By running over a line, it must be possible for each of the knights coming up to have a chance to exert their own strength.

The commander of the cavalry squad thought so.

This idea cannot be wrong at all.

After all, the cavalry is such a powerful force that not even a dragon dares to face a group of charging cavalry!

Theoretically this is the case.

"Bang!!!"

The huge black sword blade collided with the thick horse armor after being swung. The sound of metal clashing, the sound of horses' armor being torn apart, and the muffled sound of swords smashing into flesh.

All the sounds were mixed together and burst out in an instant, turning into a loud sound like a church bell being struck!

too fast.

[Turbid Current] In Lan En's current hand, his bones and muscles make this sword as fast as a one-handed sword!

The Nilfgaardian cavalry commander took the lead in charging, but after his vision went dark, all he could see was half of his mount's body and his two calves flying up.

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