Chapter 648: The Lannisters' Tyrant War
Jaime Lannister looks like a hero from a knight's book from every angle.
With a knife-like facial line, delicate facial features, dazzling blonde hair, and his tall body, customized armor and cape, when he appeared in the harbor facing the sun, the mages who were watching from far away in the New World suddenly boiled.
"Sure enough, it's Jaime!" A male mage with three layers of fat turned red, and exclaimed like a young girl, "This time I bet on James to win!" β
", stop dreaming, don't you know how strong that demon hunter is. I bet on the Seris to win! The other bamboo-like mage said disdainfully, but his eyes always glared at James in the surveillance footage, full of envy.
If only he could have such muscles, the bamboo pole mage secretly vowed to study hard and learn Tamson Transfiguration as soon as possible.
"How's the money for the two succubus nights?" The fat mage squinted at the bamboo pole mage with a provocative expression.
"Three times!" The bamboo pole mage said viciously, "The Seris have won!" β
"Deal!" The fat mage shook hands with the bamboo pole mage, and the two of them turned their attention back to the surveillance screen.
Jaime strode forward through the town and stood at the edge of the jungle, "I'm out of range of artillery, Seris, come out and let us ...... like men"
However, out of the forest came a 'woman'.
Vitoria's fierce look made Jaime Lannister almost unable to maintain his perfect look, and he felt that his train of thought was interrupted.
"Like a man......" Jaime swallowed, what was he going to say? What is this?
In the sunlight, Vittoria's bare arms were muscular, well-defined, and looked scarcely flesh and blood, more like some kind of marble statue or hydraulic machine.
The sturdy female warrior wore a heavy armor, with the murder weapon [Slaughter Flails] hanging from her waist, the super-heavy shield [Vittoria's Gaze] behind her back, and the hideous helmet of the god of war buckled on her head.
A thick bag of arms was worn across the chest of the samurai, on which hung daggers, axes, throwing axes, gunpowder bags, and on the other side of the waist, a net bag containing four solid cannonballs slammed into the skirt armor from time to time with a dull sound.
Vittoria held a cannon in one hand and a cannonball in the other hand like a bowling ball, and the whole person looked manly.
If Jaime is the hero of the knight's book, Vittoria is the most feared demon king in fairy tales.
"What did you just say like a man?" Vittoria moved her muscles and rattled as if her body was writhing with bulletproof rubber inlaid with steel wire.
"It's useless to talk more, let's fight, if we win against me, we will retreat, and the ship will be returned to you!" Jaime didn't feel like he needed to talk too much nonsense, and the other party didn't look like a character who could communicate.
How do you think the other party is also a hybrid of troll-blood, right?
"This is long overdue!" The samurai showed a hearty smile and casually stuffed the cannonball in her hand into the muzzle, and in less than a second, the cannon in her hand roared!
This madman has already finished reloading the gunpowder and lit the line of fire!
Jaime Lannister felt that his imagination could not keep up with the monster in front of him, and with the perception of the transcendent, he did not try to use his weapon to block the cannonballs, and in previous experiments, he already knew that his strength could not block the cannonballs with a full charge.
Jaime fell backwards at an alarming speed, like an iron bridge, parallel to the ground except for his calves.
The strong wind that blew his cloak as the cannonballs cleared the air, and Jaime bounced himself back into place like a spring, just in time to see the warrior who dropped the cannon slammed into him with a shield like a tank.
"Inferior tactics, but effective." Jaime sneered, grabbing the edge of his cloak with one hand and holding it in front of him, and holding the sword to his waist with the other, ready to stab at any moment.
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It was as if Vitoria had hit a wall, and there was a metal clash between the shield and the cloak!
Sitting on a Mithril mine and the entire pirate business of the sea, the Lannister family is rich in the world, and Jaime Lannister is a real tyrant who has built up gold coins.
The invisible stance attached to the magic cloak was like invisible glass, forcefully blocking the charge of the female warrior.
Even though Jaime didn't take a step back, the sound of glass breaking in the air still made his face a little ugly.
"Rejoice! Let me see how many tricks you still have! Vittoria was full of fighting spirit, and the [Slaughtering Flails] in her hand swept over.
"Reckless!" Jaime's surprise only lingered on his face for a moment, and he easily dodged the female warrior's attack with a nimble step under his feet.
The strong wind of the heavy weapon swept through his hair, and Jaime did not panic, and the long sword in his hand was immediately handed out, stabbing the samurai in the waist and abdomen.
The heavy armor was pierced like pieces of paper, but the muscles of steel forced Jaime to increase the force in his hands.
Before he could extend his victory, the warrior's shield smashed like a wall, and Jaime cautiously withdrew his weapon, brought out a handful of blood, and swerved along the wounded side of the enemy.
The two sides staggered, Jaime's cloak turned dull, and Vittoria was left with a deep wound on her waist.
It's just that Jaime Lannister, who has a lot of money, doesn't care about one or two magical items, and the female warrior, like a monster, doesn't care about her injuries at all.
The liver was pierced, and the sharp pain continued to attack Vittoria's reason, and the female warrior took advantage of the situation to launch her own talent [Fury Heart].
The magic item [Tiamat's God of War Helmet], which is a piece of equipment stolen from Antoine's treasure vault by the female warrior and Xu Yichen together, this helmet can greatly increase the effect of berserk skills.
Vittoria can use [Fury Heart] unscrupulously without worrying about the weakness that will arise later, because Xu Yichen is in the forest.
The originally tall female warrior pulled her head up again, and her strong muscles held the metal armor up and creaked as if it was about to burst in the next second.
"Barbarian." Jaime Lannister's boots lit up, and an arrow leaped four meters away, snapping his fingers casually, and the samurai's previous injury was torn apart.
Then, Tutyrant Zhan stretched out a hand full of rings, and the ring on his index finger emitted a gray sheen, and Vittoria's originally angry battle cry withered.