Chapter 173: General Winter's Daughter

Almost at the same time, Mariana and Arian Heard had ignited their anger. The golden light enveloped the two of them in it, making it impossible to look at them directly.

"It's amazing for young people these days. At this age, it's already sunset. Balalaika sipped a cigar and sighed a little, "But my little ones are brainless in fights, and they can kill people if they are not careful." Before you fight them, let me see if you have what it takes. ”

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

Sinloth kicked the round table in front of him, and the round table, which required the combined efforts of several people to barely move, now seemed to be a cheap bubble. Under the Viscount's kick, he flew sideways towards Balalaika.

"Huh."

Balalaika naturally refused to show weakness, and the golden light also ignited on the Ross woman. And a little different from the two young juniors, Balalaika's gold is a little less brilliant, but a little more dignified. In the middle of the flow of light, even faintly it has begun to become substance.

"Don't cry until you wait!" Removing the last trace of confusion from her gaze, General Winter's daughter once again regained her legendary grim look. The lady flicked, and the golden halo had condensed into a golden fist. Facing the huge round table flying towards him, Balalaika just smiled coldly and threw a punch without hesitation.

Click.

I only heard a crisp sound, and the hard round table cracked under the strange force of the lady. The fragments, large and small, flew towards the surroundings and smashed them into thousands of holes.

Mariana was just about to make a move to block the debris flying towards Sinloth, but the shards slowed down a little bit. And when he got to Xinluos, he seemed to have lost his last strength and fell to the ground weakly.

Bang bang bang.

Sinloth applauded, his dark eyes full of admiration. As a spellcaster, he naturally knows the power of the kinetic energy control technique with all his might. And the other party just punched in a hurry, not only smashed such a thick round table, but even had the spare strength to manipulate the fragments to hit him back, worthy of Roland's eldest sister.

Although today's protagonist is not her, it is okay to eat some side dishes before the official start.

"So, how about that?" The viscount smiled and spread his arms

Xia Li sat bored in the hall, looking at these soldiers who had been standing in a neat queue but motionless from the beginning, with straight faces, closed eyes, and neat queues, oh, no, they should be mercenaries.

Mercenaries have always come across as casual and aggressive. The professional hooligans who live a life of licking blood with knives may return to heaven one day, so when they are alive, they naturally will not let themselves suffer a little loss. Fights, drunkenness, and affairs with barmaids have almost become the label of mercenaries.

But the group of people in front of him is completely different. As a regimental leader, Balalaika was undoubtedly very generous, as evidenced by the uniform half-length armor worn by each member of the Storm Shamisen. At the same time, each member is also equipped with two spears, one long and one short, as well as a large shield.

Even if the sun in Desmond is not as difficult as in the southern pagan desert, there are very few elite soldiers who can maintain a formation without an order like this. Probably only in the elite units of the Empire, it is possible to see. And the hundreds of mercenaries in front of him actually did it.

There are many aspects to consider whether an army is strong or not, equipment, morale, training procedures, and so on. Not to mention anything else, the condensation they showed in front of Xia Li alone definitely surpassed the private soldiers of most lords.

"Hey, I said, you guys are like this" Xia Li didn't have time to finish the rest of the words, the Viking girl heard a bang behind her, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she subconsciously rolled forward and left the place. The prostrate girl only felt as if something had rubbed against her back, and it hurt hotly. When the aftermath of the explosion finally passed, the angry girl straightened up and found that the original gate was gone, and the fragments of the gate were scattered all over the ground.

Xia Li looked at the strange situation in front of her, her eyes straightened. However, it was not because of the sluggishness after the destruction of the gate, but because of the three figures who were covered in golden light and constantly entangled.

All three of them tacitly did not use weapons, but only used their fists and feet and their own anger against the enemy. However, this does not reduce the danger, on the contrary, because of the close hand-to-hand combat, the scene becomes more tense and exciting.

Although Mariana always has a gentle smile, her best weapons are all kinds of heavy weapons. Maces, maces, and flails are her favorites. Inheriting this consistent style, Mariana's every punch is extremely strong. The fierce fist wind tore through the atmosphere, as if it was about to blast balalaika into powder.

But Arian Heard seemed much quieter, and she was good at assault with a spear, and when she used her fists, she still did so. She rarely attacked, only occasionally catching up on a few punches during the few intervals Mariana had regained her breath. But the words of light are far more powerful than Mariana. Each of her punches seemed to become the tip of a spear, and just looking at it from a distance, it made people feel a tingling in the forehead and a blast in the skin.

After this period of running-in, as the only two Sunrise Knights in the territory, Arian Heard and Mariana have naturally fought many times and are well versed in each other's habits. The two knights who had a tacit understanding suppressed Balalaika to the death, and between the angry roars, there was only the power to parry.

However, Balalaika were not defeated.

The air currents of anger blew away the long hair that was draped over her shoulders, and she still couldn't move from the wind pressure, but in the face of the combined attack of two masters of the same level, the lady still had that calm appearance. Between the golden anger and circulation, he constantly filled his weaknesses, and there was no anxious expression on his face.

Whether it's Mariana or Arian Heard, there was no lack of talent and perseverance growing up. In the short time that he fought with the two, Balalaika could even feel that the other party was slowly adjusting his moves according to his own moves. Although it is not obvious, if it continues like this, Balalaika, which has been completely pepted at, will only have one way to lose.

"Have you heard the sound of the wind?" The woman, who was still holding a cigar and wearing an untimely coat, suddenly burst out with such a sentence. She suddenly forcibly stopped her dodging figure, and Mariana naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly took advantage of the situation to press.

Rumble!

The two Sundawn Knights clashed their fists, and the golden rage canceled each other out, erupting with a loud sound that pierced the eardrums. Looking at the sleeves that were cut into strips by the aftermath of anger, the woman's face finally showed a cruel smile: "Now, let you listen to the rumors from Siberia." ”

Siberia, located in the most remote part of Rus. Every year, cold winds depart from Siberia and wreak havoc around the world. And this land where the north wind rises has been considered a Jedi since ancient times.

And Balalaika has lived in that desperate situation for a long time.

"Every winter, I hear that sound and it rings softly in my ears." Drinking Mariana three times in a row, forcibly knocked the opponent back. And Arian Hurd took advantage of this opportunity to hurry up to fill her vacancy. Ignoring the churning anger in her body, Balalaika, who was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, met Arian Hurd. Mariana's fists were not easy to catch, and the young Knight of the Sun, her anger was as fierce as that of many veteran powerhouses. Despite this, Balalaika seemed to ignore the pain, and the brilliance in her eyes was amazingly bright.

"The wind is up."

Originally, it was as immobile as a mountain, even if it was attacked by two knights of the same level, it was still as peaceful as Mount Tai's golden anger, but at this moment, it fluctuated violently with a strange law. It was as if a violent blizzard blew across the earth, dyeing a qiē with crystal.

People who live in warm climates all year round may never be able to imagine the extreme cold that can freeze a qiē. In Rus, the howling north wind is called General Winter by the fear. Even the most brutal of imperial governors occasionally have moments of kindness. However, General Winter is not like this, all she can bring is always cold and death.

There is no light, no salvation, no warmth. A qiē will lose its own temperature, and then go to wither.

"The wind is blowing."

The anger fluctuated to the limit, from the original silence to the current extreme movement, between the static and the moving, but it brought boundless power to the balalaika. It was as if he had returned to the desperate snowfield, and Balalaika's eyes were full of madness.

"Listen, the sound of the wind."

After muttering a few words like a crazy woman, Balalaika's whole person was like a dozen injections of amphetamine, and the lady turned into a storm, changing her previous decline, and her anger turned into two scimitars, bringing a boundless golden whirlwind. Although Mariana and Arian Hurd also condensed their weapons, the two young female knights were still overwhelmed.

Sinloth narrowed his eyes, he didn't know if it was Balalaika's return or if he finally stopped hiding his strength. But today's protagonist is not Balalaika, let's just have a friendly discussion. But according to the current way of playing, it is impossible to say that human lives will be killed.

It wasn't what he wanted.

Thinking of this, Cynroth said to the maid beside him, who had been silently watching the battle, "There is no need to continue fighting, Robert, find a way to make them stop." ”

The speed of the three Sunrise Knights was too fast, and with Xinluos's current eyesight, he could only see three entangled lights and shadows. As for the specific situation inside, it is not clear at all. And the huge wind pressure generated between the three of you and me also made them unable to listen to Xinluos's voice at all.

At this time, people can only risk inserting into the three of them. Xinluo doesn't know martial arts, but he also knows that the two sides are obviously fighting real fire now. According to their current intensity, they have to do something.

"Your will, sir."

Robert grabbed the corners of his skirt on both sides and bowed slightly. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the head maid seems to be happy to accept this order. Before Sinlos could continue to think about it, in a flash of red light, a red flame had joined the three flames that were entangled.

And the more than 100 mercenaries who had been watching and were not moved in the slightest opened their eyes at this time. R1152