Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

Sure enough, the golden-armored and blond elf warrior who was pierced in the chest by the swallow suddenly chuckled.

The sound was like a porcelain spoon touching a porcelain bowl, but it was sharper and harsher.

"Oh, oh, I didn't expect our Javier Swordsmanship to be so good, I thought it would last a while, I didn't expect to wear it so soon!"

While speaking, the golden light flashed on the soldier, and after the light dissipated, the man revealed his original appearance.

A rusty iron armor, and the sword guard in his hand is embellished with skeletons. The helmet is also caused by black rusty iron, and the mask on his face is a horrible skull!

It is the standard attire for wild hunting.

However, at this time, the armor of the wild hunter was in tatters, and even the skull mask on his face was broken for most of it, revealing the horrible look inside---another skull!

It was just different from the outer mask, the skull inside was the head that really belonged to the wild hunter himself.

The icy blue ghost fire burning on the skull tells the swallow that this existence in front of him is a completely undead creature, hunting the skull wildly!

"Enough! You idiot! Success is not enough to fail!" As if it had been negotiated, the other golden armor elves also revealed their original undead appearances.

Although tall, short, fat and thin, and armor styles are not exactly the same, in general, they are mainly black rust armor.

One of them, a skeleton warrior with a scepter and a crown on his head, stepped forward two steps, hammered the swallow abruptly, and at the same time shouted at the first skeleton, "Eredin! If you screw up again this time The Lord’s task, without him taking action, I will make you regret not dying sooner!"

Swallow, who was holding his sword to parry the scepter offensive, was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at the guy at the beginning.

Sure enough, even though the guy's armor was in tatters, it was almost exactly the same as the Lord of the Wild Hunt, Eredin, who blew himself up in Novigrad.

The only difference may be that the crown on the helmet of the King of Wild Hunt has disappeared.

Yanzi thought that when he heard the scolding of the scepter in front of him, Eredin, who had always been stubborn and even willing to kill the lord, would be furious. However, things went far beyond her expectations.

Being reprimanded in this way, Eredin not only showed no signs of anger, but instead took two steps and struggling to attack the swallow with his sword. It seems that his actions are showing his obedience to the wand user.

However, what he said surprised Yanzi even more.

Just listen to him swinging his sword while replying, "Yes, my grandfather! Please forgive me!"

"My grandfather?" Yanzi's eyes widened at this time, as if seeing something unbelievable, he looked at the person who used the scepter.

It was only then that she discovered that the crown on the scepter's helmet was very similar to Eredin's, but it was more complicated and gorgeous.

This made her nod involuntarily, as if she understood why Eredin's helmet had changed like that.

Before being surrounded by several regiments of golden armor soldiers, they forced to retreat, but not only did the swallows beat them vigorously, but they also took the opportunity to pierce a person's chest.

It can be seen that if she is given enough time, it is not a problem to wipe out everyone in front of her.

Probably because of this, they realized that they and others were actually at a disadvantage, so the skeletons removed their disguise, no longer conceal their greatest advantage, and wanted to beat her back as soon as possible.

But when things have reached this point, where does the Yanzi not know that there is absolutely a problem with this matter?

Although she is not sure what the other party wants to do, she has a coping strategy that requires the least brainstorming, just not let the other party succeed.

What does the other party want to do? This problem is very clear from Yanzi's point of view. From the moment she entered this world, everything that appeared was driving her to the vicinity of the statue. To be precise, I want her to donate blood.

Except for these guys in front of her, she simply wanted to force her over.

Then the swallows only need to do the opposite, not to pass!

But what if the opponent is in the middle of the game? Their purpose, what if it is to keep the swallows from going to the statue?

Well, the other party spent such a long time trying to cross over many worlds and forced a swallow who didn't know the existence of this statue to come here, but the purpose was to keep her from getting close to the statue?

This marvelous strategy may be able to compete with the strategy of "vigorously developing the country’s navy and military in order to protect the sea routes between oneself and trading partners from military threats from the same trading partner" for the "World's Most Stupid Nonsense Strategy Award"! .

Especially, after Yanzi discovered another thing, she had no doubt that it was the other party's purpose to let herself come here.

Because when she tried to use the teleport ability to break outside, she was shocked to find that she was full of magic power, but she couldn't release the teleport at all!

"Huh! Did you find it?" The leading scepter user saw the cyan light on the swallow's body flashing away, and couldn't help but sneered, "If you didn't enter the temple, don't worry about your escape. The incompetent idiot dared to show his figure, I had already beaten his skull to pieces!"

"Okay grandpa, who are you?" The swallow flashed past the opponent's scepter, and then slid from below him to the back, spinning around to drag the sword, and using the long sword to directly cut the upper half of the helmet of a certain skeleton. go out.

The ghost fire in the skull's eye sockets instantly extinguished, and a pair of skulls with bones and outer armor fell to the floor of the temple, directly turning into a pile of scraps like shaved ice.

"What a keen girl!" The scepter turned and saw the fallen companion, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a sharp sword!"

Swallow certainly deserves a keen sense of being able to hear his own weaknesses in his casual words.

But looking at the ghost fire flashing in Eredin's eyes, he probably felt that this thing really couldn't be blamed on the enemy's being too cunning, it's really that some guys who rely on the old and sell the old are too incompetent!

"I still have to thank you for your reminder, grandpa!" Yanzi's next words were almost in the heart of a certain skeleton, wrong, it should be in the core of Frost! Hearing it, he couldn't wait to yell "That's good!"

However, the scepter user seemed to hear the call in his heart, the blue ghost fire glanced at him fiercely, and with a big wave of his hand, he unexpectedly summoned a team of skeletons and slowly surrounded him from outside the temple.

"Little guy, aren't you very smart? Who do you say I am?" The guy was not in a hurry, and walked around the swallow to the outside of the temple again, saying in a calm voice.

"Well, I know you are Eredin's grandfather. Well, so you are at least a thousand years ago?" Although Yanzi was surprised by the number of skeletons, she insisted on holding her mind and continued.

"Looking at the size of the crown on your head and so many thorns, you can't wait to let everyone know your boss status. I guess you are not only the former commander of the Wild Hunting Legion or the Red Knights?"

"Could it be that in that era, you were also the king of Ain El?"