The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Henrik, step back!"

Juana in the distance activated her spiritual power, and the large plants under Sigmon's feet withered instantly. She was suppressing the plants controlled by Selwyn, and wanted to help Sigmon create a chance to escape.

But how did Juana know that Sigmund was not unable to escape, but did not want to leave at all.

boom!

Selwyn unleashed the power of his whole body, a large area of ​​plants grew explosively, and the surrounding dust filled, instantly covering the area where the two fought.

"It's a terrifying characteristic. It didn't waste my years of searching. Even the Man of Steel can be defeated, and that guy's defense naturally can't resist."

The flesh and blood squirmed, and Selwyn had turned into a terrifying human-shaped lump of flesh. This was one of the abilities of the Rose Knight. They could gather all their strength together and explode.

Losing his fine control, the flesh on his face peeled off, revealing a metallic skull.

Even if the heart is pierced in an instant, if there is enough energy to support it, the Rose Knight can quickly recover from such a fatal injury.

After entering Tier 4, Starry Sky Contract is already hard to be killed directly.

Without fancy xeno energy, Selwyn has pure violence.

He firmly believes that his power can destroy all enemies.

But the next second.

when!

With a dull impact, Sigmund's body shook slightly, and the skin on the surface of his left fist was torn apart, exposing the white phalanx.

"Nice power."

He grinned and gave Selwyn a defiant look.

"continue."

"You...how could it be?"

ah!

Selwyn roared and raised his hammer again to strike hard.

when!

This time it seemed that he had adapted to the impact, and Sigmund's figure didn't even shake.

"The arm of the ancient god is really strong." Sigmund thought silently.

Normally, even if he held up an indestructible shield for defense, if someone else's attack fell, the impact he received would be transmitted to his body bit by bit.

But Amidala's arm was different.

It seemed to be a living creature, when a terrifying attack landed on it, the gaps inside the bones would adjust themselves, dispelling all the impact almost instantly.

Feedback to Sigmund is only a little bit insignificant.

too strong.

At this time, Sigmund couldn't wait to enter the third level, using the arm of Amidala as his rhythm weapon.

At that time, if a part of the function of this arm can be activated.

tsk tsk...

"I don't believe it, it's impossible!"

Selwyn's eyes were red and he waved the weapon in his hand over and over again. His palms split and recombined, and the muscles on his arms were also torn apart under the impact of the reaction force.

After several consecutive attacks, Selwyn couldn't even maintain this extremely aggressive attack form at this time.

"Is this tired?"

"Do you want to take a break?" Sigmund looked relaxed, and after a period of respite, he was able to activate the hardening ability again.

The next moment, after Selwyn's hysterical roar, the moment the attack fell, Sigmund stepped forward and raised his hand to complete the hardening.

The timing was just right.

Poor guy, you got bounced off me.

All the force of the impact was fed back to Selwyn, and the muscles of his forearm exploded, exposing the white bones. In a trance, he saw the young demon hunter stabbing the weapon with blue lightning into it. own chest!

Selwyn's eyes widened, and his heart was cut open. He had to concentrate all his strength to repair it quickly. At this time, there was no way to make any resistance.

The body fell on its back.

In the dense smoke and dust, he saw a tall man pressing up.

boom! boom!

Sigmund clenched his left fist and bombarded Selwyn's head again and again.

The metal on the surface was deformed, and his skull was squeezed into a weird shape.

But after suffering this kind of trauma, the rose knight in front of him is still desperately recovering.

"Can the advanced level of this thing really be killed?"

Sigmund chuckled secretly. Sure enough, every extraordinary contract has its own unique characteristics.

Not long after, when the surrounding smoke dissipated, what Juana saw was a man on top of another man...

Ah, no.

The powerful fourth-order rose knight fell to the ground, his head was deformed, a big hole was opened in his chest, and his arms exposed his white bones.

"you……"

"Obviously I won." Sigmund opened his hands.

"Then it's time for you to perform," he said with a smile.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes from the entrance of the valley not far away. Before the carriage stopped, a thin figure jumped down with a heavy hammer in hand.

Marek, who officially arrived in a hurry.

"Juana!"

"Phew...it's all over, Captain."

"Where's that guy?" Marek snapped.

"There." Juana pointed casually, and Marek clenched his weapon and charged forward, but after a while he stopped in doubt and turned his head.

"You mean..."

"It's him, you read that right, that lump of rotten flesh lying on the ground is him."

"It was Henrik, Henrik helped me solve him."

"Henrik?"

Another figure came down from the carriage, and Gildor and captain Marek stood side by side, looking at Sigmund seriously.

"You're what Juana said..."

"certainly!"

A gust of fragrant wind hit, and Juana appeared beside Sigmon strangely, reaching out to wrap his arm around him.

"I'm not wrong, handsome and powerful!"

"And the bed..."

"Ahem." Marek coughed dryly, interrupting Gildor's recklessness.

He stepped forward to Sigmund and extended his right hand friendly.

"Nice to meet you, Henrik, you have done us a great favor, you probably haven't reached level 4 yet?"

Sigmund nodded, deliberately keeping the mystery of the strong.

"It's amazing, you can beat the fourth-level rose knight like this, but you are not injured at all. It seems that you have really completed the body of steel."

"Tell those businessmen to get the hell out of here, we have to do something private next."

It didn't take long for the surroundings to quiet down, leaving only Sigmund and others.

After a period of repair, the chest injury healed, and the arm was almost recovered. Except for the deformed head, Selwyn looked pretty good.

Holding the hammer tightly in his hand, Marek walked over to Selwyn.

"Who is that Henrik? You won this time, and I can give up a part of the city." Selwyn took a breath.

"Next time, next time I will..."

"There will be no next time."

Marek looked indifferently, and interrupted Selwyn abruptly.

"You crossed the line, you can attack me, but they..."

Seemingly aware of something, Selwyn's distorted face became very ugly, "I am the fourth-level Rose Knight, and I am the Sun Priest..."

"The god of shit is promoted!" Marek snorted coldly.

"I didn't see any view of the sun god here, only a dangerous element with ulterior motives."

Lightning roared, and he raised the heavy hammer in his hand.

At the moment of waving, sharp eyes pierced Selwyn's heart.

"Sorry, I lied, what I just said was just an excuse."

"I just want to beat you to death."

boom!

Snapped!

The long-deformed skull could no longer withstand Marek's heavy blow. With Selwyn's desperate cry, his head shattered, and the brain contents splashed on the surrounding plants.

Marek turned his head, "It's settled."

He clapped his hands and stood up.

"Come on, let's have a drink together."

"Captain, you didn't bring any money." Gildo interrupted suddenly.

"Really? Haha..." Marek looked embarrassed, and cast a vicious glance at Gildor.

The latter shrank his neck and quickly added a sentence.

"But you can spend mine."