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One team, two teams, three teams. Although these Niphgads were just infantry, this was enough to flatten the forces of a small town. They appeared here together just because the small village was close to the capital and the army had just passed, so there were more people left.

Rather than saying that they are cleaning the battlefield, they are just having fun while resting.

These soldiers were lazy and were shouted out by "enemy attack" and found that there was only one enemy, and they had not yet dispersed to watch the fun.

After all, Lane was wearing armor that looked not simple at first sight, and was obviously a knight.

When the soldiers are crowded, they like such opponents the most.

"Where did this guy come from? Those eyes make people feel uncomfortable. What a freak."

"Who knows, it seems that he came here suddenly with a 'bang'."

"It's not a warlock, right? But how can a warlock be so worn..."

"He killed one of our men and used a thrown sword, and he was very strong."

"Boom" and "Boom" sounded a few more times. The soldiers killed by Igni exploded under the action of [Sense of Magic]. The impact force made other ignited soldiers throw out of the flames like fireworks.

"Black wind, dodge!"

The magic value jumped slightly by two digits. The "small trick" of magic seal seems to be worth mentioning on the magic power consumption of the magic source.

Compared with the alchemy bomb, the shock wave was fan-shaped and spread out with Lann's hand as the starting point, and the seven or eight soldiers on the outermost formation were beaten to the fork. The dozen soldiers behind were also shocked to take two steps back and were barely supported by their companions.

A soldier was not dead yet and fell to the ground and groaned weakly. This was the last Nifgaard soldier.

The most important thing is the dark gold eyes, just like the lion's eyes painted by the three lion emblems on the flag.

The soldiers suddenly realized that they were not all archers, but basically adult men who practice martial arts can do it.

The soldiers changed their eyes. They were Nilfgads. The unknown knight in front of him actually dared to kill their people in front of them!

Lane murmured expressionlessly: "I don't want to count."

Lann looked back at the wailing tornado that was wailing from time to time. He slightly compared whether there was any magic power that was deliberately infused with the power of the magic seal, and found that it had only changed in the scale of the magic.

At the front was a big man holding an axe. He roared wildly to raise his energy and stepped forward first, swinging his weapon like a windmill.

With a "swoosh", Black Wind raised his left front hooves to the soldier.

The black wind moved his ears and walked over. It looked at the flame tornado in the field and the battle scene that seemed to be passing by the strong wind, thinking about it.

Finally, the flame tornado finally dissipated, and the hot air flow swept away around, and the hot wind blew, causing the Sintra three-lite flag in Lann's hand to flutter in the wind.

Are you stupid? Take the initiative to rush into the encirclement when you fight for more than one fight?

【Magic Explosion·Igni】!!!

The flames instantly covered all the space in front of Lanen, sweeping more than ten remaining soldiers in one breath, and then the flames rolled back and actually rushed towards Lanen.

There was no system, no room for anything, only the power could barely be praised. Lan An stepped forward and stuck his position with his left foot, and slashed into the opponent's entire half of his body from his left shoulder to his left waist. The huge force made the soldiers turn around in the spot.

With a "huh woo", the flames rotated in place, forming a small whirlwind of flames. Lane jumped out of the fish inside with a "thump". After the sudden increase in the jumping force, it crossed an astonishing distance, allowing him to roll several times on the ground to relieve the force.

He stole slightly, stretched his left hand forward, and there was a flash of fire inside, and then his magic value began to jump continuously in double digits.

The fourth one.

The soldiers were in a panic, with unknown beasts that looked like chariots on one side, and human-shaped magic meat grinders on the other side. They didn't even know which direction to escape.

Lane incarnates into a ruthless flamethrower. Every time he waves, one or two people incarnate into a fireball. This is not a game. The probability of ignition of Igni falling on the torch is 100%. The probability of ignition is only targeted at creatures that are resistant to flames or magic, and humans are obviously not listed here!

The lit soldiers were now like a personal torch, wailing and rolling on the ground. The soldiers of Nifgaard who had not been lit on the back of the team were scared out of their courage, and they threw down their weapons and turned around to escape.

If you want to improve the hard power of the magic seal, you may have to implement the skill level improvement in the end.

The dense rain of arrows is inimmunized by most beast monsters. There is no need to remind Lane at all, and the beasts that seek profit and avoid harm have already run aside.

The girl widened her eyes and looked at the sun-like blonde hair in front of her, and the blood and sand stained her handsome face and the quaint and majestic armor. The three lions' heraldic flag wrapped him under the guidance of the wind and buried him fiercely.

Lann looked around and noticed the flag embroidered with the Sintra three lions on the ground. He walked over and shook the dust on it vigorously, and handed it to the girl.

The system's skills are not rigid and rigid, just like the distance and angle of [Don't Move as a Mountain] will not be the same every time the rolling distance and angle. Within his own ability, Lann can freely debug the power of his skills.

The magic value dropped by one bar in one breath, and the three-digit magic power was consumed. Lann's hand pinched out the posture of [Alder Seal] again.

"This is not a horse, this is a monster. Come and deal with it first!" The soldier who was rubbed by the black wind and flew out shouted miserably.

The first one, Lane, was silently chanted in his heart.

Another soldier rushed over and danced with a half-body sword. Lan En fixed the tip of the sword and lifted it up like a brake. She cut the head of the "dead fish" in half. Then she used a sword stained with plasma to hold the opponent's attack. She turned around lightly and handed the silver sword in her hand to the opponent's chest with the force of the opponent's forward.

The war horses and the scared soldiers were motionless.

"Black Wind, what are you doing?"

The tight infantry formation was instantly destroyed.

He slapped the dust on his head and the armor as if nothing had happened, thinking that among all the skills, he was still the most reliable [although as a mountain].

But what followed was the second, third, and fourth. One sword was stronger than the other, and it was heavier than the other, until the soldier fell to the ground, until the soldier's own sword was inlaid with huge force like a pile.

"You all gathered together." Lane pulled the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at the more than ten people in front of him.

[Igni] [Igni] [Igni] [Igni] [Igni] [Igni] [Igni] [Igni]!!!

This is not a horse, this is a chariot! Wherever it passes, the soldiers flew out one after another, like rags twisting and tumbling in the air, falling to the ground, all of which were broken bones and tendons.

The effect of using magic power to activate the magic seal was better than expected. Lanen suddenly had a good idea in his mind.

Maintaining this posture, Lan En glanced at the onlookers with her emotional lion eyes and said indifferently: "Are you sure you just watched?"

Lane didn't even look at it and stabbed hard in the direction of the soldier's kneeling, stabbing the sword through the mouth of the corpse and pierced it from the back of his head, effortlessly as if he was carrying a dead fish.

The soldiers stared at him blankly, what does it mean?

The next second, a storm composed of sword blades and flesh danced freely among the crowd.

The arrows in the air were blown away for a moment, and the powerful whip-like romantic soldiers couldn't open their eyes. When they stepped back and gained sight again, they found that the blonde monster had once again ran to a place within one step of theirs.

The black wind's amber pupils were flashing with excitement, and the herbivorous horse showed the eyes of the cats when they were preying on.

Will Lane give them this opportunity?

After the magic value repeatedly jumped slightly, it seemed like a final skill was finally about to appear, and suddenly fell down one section. Lan En took a deep breath and began to accumulate power-

The next moment, the strong wind passes through the border!

Lane gasped slightly and adjusted his breathing. He had just activated this skill with his physical strength, and it felt like he had sprinted 80 meters under a normal physique.

"That's not a human, it's a monster, a warlock! Come and deal with him first!"

Finally, a soldier shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Get the distance away and use a bow and arrow!"

When the soldiers in the front got up, they found that the blond unknown knight had rushed into their queue.

The black wind man stood up, and his two front hooves made a set of combined punches in the void in the air, and the loud roaring hurt the eardrums of nearby soldiers.

After all, it was the Iron Army that fought from the south to the north, and they quickly formed a battle formation. This once again gave them confidence and made them shout out the classic line:

"Don't be afraid, he's only one!"

That is, from a fireball to a sea of ​​fire, from burning a few to burning a group. However, the core temperature of the flames did not change, and it did not make it so that it raised its hand to burn out the magma directly like Jeron. The one in Lan's hand was the kind of "fire that would be burned by magma".

It seems that although they have a clear understanding of the seriousness of the problem, they do not know it deeply enough.

At this time, he felt his heart beating wildly, and some substance in his body seemed to be created continuously because of the battle. As blood spreads to all parts of his body, as the battle becomes more intense, this substance also makes the power of his sword swing continue to increase.

No, Lane has a better choice now.

Lane raised his left hand without holding the sword. He didn't have to control his palms at all. As long as he thought about the effect needed to appear in his mind, his fingers would pinch a mysterious gesture as if they had muscle memory:

The next soldier could no longer stop and wanted to run back but was less than five steps away from Lanen. He had to use a defensive counterattack to win some time to wait for his teammates' support, but he actually made him hold up Lanen's first slash.

There may be lucky people who can block it, but then there will be a second and third strokes. More sword lights skillfully bypassed the defensive posture and easily penetrated into the vital points of the body.

The soldier died immediately, and his knees were bent and kneeled down without the strength. Before he fell completely, the height was just right.

The soldiers looked at Lane as if he was walking in the garden and killed his four companions in a flash, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

Lane cut off a soldier's armed hand with one sword, and his left hand was close to the enemy's chest at close range - [Alder Seal]!

With a "boom", the man flew backwards like a piece of paper, and blood shot out from every pore in his skin.

Only the five soldiers who witnessed Lanen's skill and ready for battle just now gave them courage.

The soldier closed his eyes in fear.

Lane shook his head. He noticed the girl who was torn at the beginning. At this moment, she hugged her legs and shook her body constantly, but there was indescribable pleasure in her eyes when she looked at the soldiers who were wailing in the flames.

【Rotation Sword Dance】!

The blonde man was spinning every moment, and he was drawing his sword every moment. The sword light was flashing at a speed that was simply irresistible to the naked eye, and the soldiers wanted to raise their swords to block it.

[Adrenorinol]: A hormone substance unique in the body of the demon hunter. The adrenorinol generated during combat can greatly enhance the melee attack power of the demon hunter, and it is also the basis for the function of the adrenaline series of skills.

The flame tornado was burning with crackling sound. Lanen looked back at his war horse strangely.

Third, Lan En silently recited in his heart.

At this moment, Lann seemed to have turned into a harvester. Wherever he went, the soldiers of Nifgaard fell like rice.
To be continued...