Chapter 182 Lions will die, I said!

Author: Panda's Big Wooden House

Chapter 182 Lions will die, I said!

Over the past few days, Lane has been relying on Triss' dual positioning of crow magic and Eternal Fire to monitor the enemy and find out the enemy's position.

And his primary goal is - Liens.

This warlock who escaped from his men once, Lann will never give him another chance to escape this time.

Although his own strength and quality are not very good, he is finally supported by Weigofortz and Emperor Nifgaard. This time, it was because of Kogrim, so he made a mistake, but Lane may not have such good luck next time.

So, Reines, this time he will die!

As for Ogilde, Lann was not so anxious. But since they were together, let's deal with it together, which was also a waste of time.

After all, they are all here.

"I'll deal with that warlock first. It's too dangerous to let a spellcaster chant the spell without distraction on the battlefield."

On the way, Lane began to assign his respective tasks.

"House, you will lead the charge of the cavalry, Levine, Milva will provide cover."

The three attendants nodded.

Lane finally turned to the sturdy snake witch hunter: "Resor, Ogilde will ask you. He once made a deal with the demon through [Call of Magic] and thus obtained an immortal body, which is very difficult to deal with. You just need to hold him temporarily. When I finish solving the warlock, come and help."

"I have seen the immortal body, but I don't know what degree of immortal body he is." Reso had no expression on his face, as if he was not sure whether he should draw the steel sword or the silver sword for a while, "I will try him well, maybe you won't even need to take action later."

Lann grinned: "I'm looking forward to it."

At this time, the enemy in front had already appeared, and they were obviously ready to fight.

"Sintra--" Lane held up the Lake Girl Sword, and the rune sword with many damage layers was superimposed on it, still shining brightly during the day, making him feel like he was holding a torch, "Charge!"

"For Sintra, for Lannister!"

The cavalry raised their rifles and charged towards the wild boar army with a majestic momentum that looked like a mountain collapse.

The torrents of silver and black gray collided together in a loud bang.

Lann and Resso both pinched their left hand at the same time, and an invisible wave gathered in their palms.

[Alder French Seal]!

The two strands of thought force impact merged like a sea current, and they crashed into the enemy's formation ruthlessly.

One is the witch hunter of the Griffon School who awakened the ancient blood, and the other is the current leader of the Viper School. The power of the two's magic seals cannot be estimated by conventional magic hunters. The combined attack of this magic seal burst out with amazing power!

The cavalry in the front of the Wild Boar Army seemed to hit the wall of storm head-on, and flew out of the horse without any resistance, and was stepped into meat paste by the companions behind.

The Wild Boar Army, which was originally barely considered a complete order, suddenly started to riot.

The cavalry's charge requires the soldiers at the forefront to use as sharp swords to tear open the enemy's defenses. It is obvious which side of the sword on both sides is harder and more sharp.

And the combined attack of Lann and Resor is equivalent to using a hammer to directly collapse the enemy's knife tip!

The war horse under Leisuo's crotch could not withstand the huge reaction force, and his steps were slightly messy, leaving Lane one position behind.

In contrast, the black wind, its huge pupils lit up. Steel, horse hooves, swords, and the upcoming blood all made this horse with the skill of [War Fanaticism] excited.

Lane slapped his chest with his left hand, and [Qunen Dharma Seal] upper body.

Then he led the way and crashed into the enemy's messy cavalry front line with the excited roar of the Black Wind.

"The Count has tear open the enemy's shell for us!"

House shouted loudly, and the lion badge on the left breastplate seemed to roar together: "Sintra Cavalry, follow Lannister to the death!"

"charge!"

One by one, the lances were like meteors smashing into the formation of the Wild Boar Army.

Compared with the last time, the wild boar army was at least fully equipped, but most of them were wearing only leather armor and scimitars, which could not resist this level of charge.

The warriors in front of them were like light boats heading towards the reef, and were broken apart in a blink of an eye, opening the hedge of this knight.

A shocking reaction came from his arm. House felt his rifle smashing a man and a horse's head. The strict cavalry training made him decisively abandon the gun and draw his sword. Then he saw a figure pounced towards him.

"For the Chief!"

It turned out to be a cavalry of the Wild Boar Army. They jumped from the horse with their skillful cavalry skills, and they roared in the air while waving their scimitars to pounce on them.

This unprecedented cavalry tactic made House unable to react, and he was accidentally pulled down by the enemy.

The back hit the ground hard, pressing the enemy in his chest. House, who was passively used as a pad, had a breathing sensation, but his body strengthened by the [Minister] panel made him draw out the sword at the speed of Superman's reaction, and he actually recovered his awakening step before the enemy pressed on him.

With a "puff", the heads of the Wild Boar Army soared into the sky with blood pillars.

House looked around in the chaos and found that many Sintra cavalry were also talking like him. He now understood why these wild boar troops had the courage to wear light armor to hedge against people like him.

"Swish", "Swish", "Swish" one after another, one yellow feathered arrow after another crosses the battlefield. The sound of the bowstrings that makes people sour, will take away the life of a wild boar army and rescue the Sintra soldiers who were attacked.

"Stay!" House roared, "They are far inferior to the Nifgads!"

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On the other side, Lann seemed to be a black wind running through the formation of the Wild Boar Army.

A wild boar army wanted to urge the horse to move forward, but the horses showed hesitation in the neighing sound of the black wind. The manic hunting horses were torn and bitten by the manic demon hunting horses. They were so shocked that their feet stood upright, and instead turned over and overwhelmed the warriors on their backs to the ground.

Some enemies also wanted to do the same to knock Lan to the ground, feeling that the Lion Earl, who was alone in the siege, would definitely be trampled into a gang of horses and armor behind them in an instant.

But the blonde knight seemed to have eyes on his back, and the rune sword in his hand was faster than the wind.

The soldiers who jumped over felt an arc of light passing by before their eyes, and the direction of their bodies moved changed, and all their consciousness was taken away as the blood sprayed.

"Lannister!" Ougeld's eyes lit up and he waved his scimitar toward Lane.

The wild boar army spontaneously made way for the chief.

The last Everick faced the last Lannister. After the founding hero of Redania, he waved his scimitar and even pulled out a dazzling arc of light in the air.

It is the red light, the color of blood, the color of anger, and the color of hatred.

"Clang—"

The golden rune sword and the red scimitar fought each other in the air, and the harsh steel tear made the surrounding wild boar army take another step back.

Lanen's right hand shook violently, and the collision was indecisive, and the power of the man on the other side was comparable to that of him.

Ogilde's palm was dyed red in an instant, and his force was more unscrupulous than Lanen. The tiger's mouth was torn apart the moment it intersected with Lanen's sword, and healed again when the two swords separated the cushioning force.

The smile on his face became even stronger.

The sword and sword are not a winner in the first round, but the Knights are not only looking at the Knights.

Black Wind was angry when he left his back.

As the leader of the Wild Boar Army, Ougeld's war horse is the best. It can be said that it is the only horse on the battlefield that dares to carry its master to charge towards Lane. And this is a mistake.

So in the next breath of the sword colliding, the two horses also collided.

At that moment, Ougeld's mount sounded a crisp sound of bone cracks, and he kept retreating with wailing sounds, and blood kept flowing out of its ears and eyes.

Hei Feng just shook his head slightly, sniffed disdainfully, and then accelerated again.

The amber eyes that looked like cat-eating preysmen lit up, and Black Wind actually bit the neck of the opposite war horse in one bite!

The large and flat incisors and molars were unable to tear off the enemy's throat, but they also sank deeply into the other party's body. From Lann's perspective, you can even see that the entire horse's neck was shrunk like a flattened bread. The throat, muscles, and bones inside must have been twisted into a ball at this time.

The black wind rolled the enemy horse's head in, gritted its teeth and took it out for three or four steps before relieving. Ougeld swayed on the horse's back and couldn't grasp the center of gravity at all, so he could only abandon the horse and jump out and pounce towards Lann.

He was greeted by a left hand that pinched a strange gesture.

Another indifferent sentence:

"I don't have time to make trouble with you now, so I'll deal with you later."

[Alder French Seal]!

The impact of the mind power was like a heavy hammer in the air and smashed Ogilde directly into pieces, causing blood to squirt, and flew out like a sack. I don't know how far it was before I hit the ground.

He was even trampled by his horse for a few times, and the crisp sound of a broken wooden board kept ringing.

"Don't run! Lannister!"

Ogilde twisted violently on the ground twice, and his injuries returned to normal within a few breaths.

He roared and stood up, but then half of his neck was cut off by the sword light that came from somewhere. His head turned directly behind him, leaving only a layer of flesh and blood shakingly connected.

His eyes were spinning, and Oujild was in a daze for two seconds and soon realized. He grabbed his hair with his right hand roughly and then lifted it back to his right position.

Pressing the joint of the neck, the flesh began to grow again. Oujild looked at the strong bald head that suddenly appeared in front of him. Just a brief look, the person on the other side was more than one head taller than him. This was a person who could make people think he was a strong enemy from a visual perspective.

Resor looked at Ogilde's flesh-and-blooded neck, thought about it and sheathed the steel sword, and turned his hand to pull out the silver sword with a snake-head carved as decoration.

"Things like you, [The Poison of the Hangman] probably won't work on human sword oil." Reso said coldly, "Let me see how 'immortal' your 'immortal body' is."

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Without Ogilde's obstruction, Lane drove the black wind and started to rush into the crowd again.
To be continued...