The Witcher: My backyard leads to London

"Prison King!"

Frostwolf Knight Diego's expression changed when he saw the Prison King being knocked away.

He knew that although the Prison King's breathing skills had reached the fourth level, and he had participated in a drug research experiment in a certain prison, his physical strength had reached the fifth level.

But with such a fifth-level body and fourth-level boxing skills, he was directly knocked away by the opponent!

Frostwolf Knight Diego couldn't help shouting.

Zheng!

He drew his sword, the Frost Sword.

Start activating the spell circuit of the Frost Sword.

at this time.

The Prison King's body was still in mid-air, and Hanal's blade was about to hit his vitals.

But a cold wind seemed to blow through the venue.

The prison king's body seemed to be leaning strangely in the air.

This deviation was very small, but it seemed particularly uncomfortable when Hanal stabbed him smoothly.

When he thrust, if he tried to make the whole movement smooth, he would not be able to penetrate the opponent's heart.

He chose to compromise.

Zheng!

He stabbed the Prison King's abdominal cavity, but the Prison King's abdomen was actually protected by a special alloy iron piece.

His thrust was so powerful that it did not pierce the alloy iron piece, but instead knocked the opponent farther away.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The prison king's body rolled in the air, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

It flipped over a few times and rolled to Ricardo's feet.

Ricardo smiled. He felt the evil curse emanating from Hanal's pale mask, and felt faintly excited in his heart.

The cold wind just now and the slight adjustment to the Prison King's posture were naturally his doing.

but…

Hanal did not notice this. After he beat the prison king away, he immediately locked onto the new source of chill in the underground club.

Frostwolf Knight Diego was drawing his sword at the side.

"Don't the Frostwolf Knights want the Prison King to die? I thought you were really superficial teammates in the mercenary world. I didn't expect that one day you would be able to save people. But don't worry, Diego, now it's my turn to concoct you. ."

Hanal's cruel, crazy and weird laughter came out from under the mask.

At this moment, his cheeks seemed to merge with the pale mask.

Originally, a bunch of eyes could leak out through the two pupil holes of the mask, but now the two holes turned into the outline of pale eyes, and the entire pale mask seemed to form a strange white face, growing on Hanal's face superior.

With such a style, Hanal's face could not be seen at all, and the other party looked like another strange person.

Diego activated the Frost Sword at this time.

On his right hand, a giant sword made of snow took shape, and the frost blue windbreaker on his entire body also lit up circuits.

The whole person is also amazingly powerful.

But in his true heart, Diego felt a shiver in his heart. He saw that the Prison King was easily knocked away, and then Hanal became a little weird again. The situation was obviously worse at this time, and his strength to suppress the bottom of the box was nowhere to be seen. There are so many.

If we win this battle today, it is destined to be a tragic victory.

"Jolfson, I'm working hard today, but after today, I want half of all my property!"

Diego growled.

Joelson on the side knew that the situation was bad when he saw the Prison King being easily knocked away by Hanal.

At this time, although he subconsciously felt that it was impossible to sacrifice half of his property, at this juncture, he could not refute it. After all, it might be a life-or-death situation.

"Hanal."

Diego held the giant snow-made sword in his right hand with his left hand and raised it to his chest.

"Although you have greatly improved after getting the cursed weapon, you are obviously far from the level of a seventh-level legendary knight. As long as you are not legendary, I will show all my cards, and you and I will at least be seriously injured, and there is a high probability that you will die. Do you still insist on fighting this battle?"

Although Diego was filled with murderous intent, he still spoke.

This is to distract the opponent, but also because this battle may indeed be too risky and may not be worth the gain.

"Are you afraid? He is indeed a timid mercenary. He is in a peaceful place like the northeastern part of the Federation, and he thinks he has seen the vastness of the world. If this was not an important town in the Federation, the Hell's Angels would have expanded here! Shidun, it’s just you losers who are supporting the show! Are you qualified to mention the legendary knight? Can you see it?"

Hanal's voice became colder and colder, and even changed at the end, sounding like some kind of electronic synthesized sound, "Death!"

There was a faint white mist overflowing around Hanal, and Ricardo felt that the curse and evil thoughts on his body were getting bigger.

"Arrogant!"

Although Diego feels dangerous, in a narrow encounter and a life-and-death battle, the brave one wins!

He still understood this simple fighting principle, and he directly raised his sword to slash at Hanal!

boom!

Hanal's glove blade claws collided with Diego's snow-made giant sword!

In an instant, the two had attacked each other dozens of times.

Hanal, wrapped in white mist, and Diego, holding a giant sword made of frost-blue snow, seemed like a white shadow and a frost-blue shadow.

Two shadows collided with each other around the boxing ring of the underground club.

Both of them showed fifth- and sixth-level strength, and the collision showed strong airflow, making it difficult for the knights who were watching and Joelson to keep their eyes open normally.

"Is this the top knight? It's so scary. They also mentioned legendary knights...the mysterious world of these people..."

Joelson couldn't help but shudder as he looked at the collision between the two and the cold air around them.

This may also be because of his age.

He has always acted cautiously, but he never expected that he would encounter such a crisis in his later years, encountering such a human 'monster' in front of him in a battle involving his life and death.

"Kill him! After this battle, I will also give you a long-term consultant contract. As long as you kill him, you will get money and everything!"

Joelson also roared hoarsely.

boom!

Suddenly, the snow-made giant sword in Diego's hand exploded, and the original snow-made sword directly cracked a lot, revealing the body of the underground frost sword.

Diego, on the other hand, pushed back many steps and hit the bar counter behind him.

Suddenly the glass of the bar counter shattered, and a lot of glass fell on him.

"Your cursed weapon is still getting stronger! If this continues, you won't be able to approach the legend..."

Diego's hands were already covered with blood, and he looked at Hanal in horror.

The limit is to be able to sustain dozens of moves. After that, it may be a dead end...

"Still... want to... interfere!"

A strange sound with a lot of electrical noise came from under Hanal's pale mask, as if the sound had been completely synthesized electronically.

Joelson and others felt that the electrical noise in the air seemed to irritate the cochlea and head. They felt a little dizzy, and the ceiling seemed to be spinning a little.

boom!

The wizard apprentice brought over by Diego actually hit the pool table directly on the other side, making a loud noise.

It turned out that there was a secondary fire shield taking shape in front of him, but when Hanar's electrical noise came from just now, he was directly mentally disturbed. The fire shield dissipated, and then his spirit suffered a backlash!

"Don't think about making unexpected moves. Your vision is too narrow, Frostwolf Knight. Don't you think I don't have the means to defend against wizards?"

"And using standard spells, do you want the Wizards Association to monitor this place? Do you think it will be too late even if they come here?"

"Knight Frostwolf, you are the frog in the well of the mercenary world. There are eagles in the Big Circle Gang, so why don't our Hells Angels in Canada not have legendary knights? My teacher is a legend!"

Hanal scoffed as he walked towards Diego who was standing at the bar counter.

"Study under the legendary knight?"

Diego's eyes were full of horror. He looked at Joelson next to him. There was already a hint of despair at this time. He wanted to shake his head, but he was the one facing death at this moment.

At this time, Joelson saw Diego's eyes and suddenly felt like he was falling into the abyss.

Seeing that Diego might be about to die, he immediately took out a few dollar bills from his belt out of habit.

"Come on, protect Diego! Do you want to die too? Shoot! Come on, if you do, you will have a beautiful knife!"

Joelson threw the dollar bills into the sky, but his tone was trembling and desperate.

"kill!"

The men brought by Diego, as well as the knights Ricardo had seen in the living room of the ward, were also swarming at this moment!

They first took out their guns and aimed them directly at Hanal!

"The fear of the mist..."

Hanal once again made a sound like an electronic synthesizer mixed with a lot of electrical noise.

The gunman who pulled out his gun seemed to see fragments of snowflakes that would appear on the TV set in the air. The images he saw were flickering, and Hanal, the weirdo wearing a strange pale mask, seemed to be flickering. In a flash, it flickers and appears, like an illusion.

boom!

The gun fired, but only through the frame where Hanal was not, and hit the wall.

Then, the shooter fell down with bleeding from all his orifices.

The surrounding knights originally wanted to take action, but at this moment they suddenly held their heads, as if there were some strange sounds or movements in their heads.

At this moment, Joelson's face was ashen, his legs were trembling, and his whole body showed symptoms of Parkinson's disease.

"Hanal, I told you, your father and I just had a normal competitive relationship at the time, and there was no grudge... Why bother? I have so many industries in the Federation, how much can you take away even if you succeed? The industry is maintained by various high-level relationships, so why bother... If you stop today, I..."

"I can be your subordinate...I can serve you..."

Joelson no longer looked like the boss he had been when Ricardo was smoking a cigar when they first met him.

At this moment he was just a trembling old man trying to survive.

"Do you think it's possible for your network to be taken over by the Hells Angels in Canada?"

Hanal asked with some laughter.

Click! Click!

He pierced Diego's hands twice, and then walked to Joelson.

Joelson's legs were trembling now and he was kneeling on the ground.

He lowered his head, his whole body felt like tears were streaming down his face, and his nose was dripping with tears.

He wanted to bow his head and show his submission.

Fear gradually spread in his heart at this moment.