Chapter 19: The Elk Hunt

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"So fast!"

The galloping knights looked at the figure on the hillside, and their pupils shrank suddenly. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

A young man without fighting spirit, running in the jungle, can be as fast as a galloping horse, how terrifying should his body's qi and blood and skeletal muscles be condensed?

These men who take combat as their profession are all knowledgeable people. They knew that not to mention that they could not find such a person from the uninterrupted servants and cavalry who worked hard every day, even Hugo and the seven royal knights under his command would not want to run so fast in this jungle without exerting their fighting spirit.

Susan, where did you get such a monster?

"It's time to go!" Hugo, who had a loud voice, laughed loudly, sat down with a light knock on his spur, and accelerated to catch up with the princess, and behind him, the knights also caught up and guarded the princess in the center.

The group rode their horses for a long time, up the slope through the forest, until they reached a ridge where the terrain was relatively flat, and then stopped at the signal of the big-headed boy.

At this time, the sound of driving away prey around has become louder and louder.

The servants and the cavalry turned over and dismounted, or drew their bows and arrows, or drew their long swords on horseback, and quickly scattered around the princess, forming a patchwork defensive array.

And Hugo and the other eight knights who were still riding on horses began to stimulate their fighting spirit.

Roy looked sideways, only to see rays of light of different colors, coming out of the bodies of knights of different strengths, condensing into a circular band of light outside the body.

The band of light first rotated slowly, then rapidly enlarged, enveloping the warhorses together.

The war horse shrouded in the aura hissed and hissed, and the bones, muscles, and blood vessels under the fur continued to squirm and expand as if possessed by the devil.

The aura fell to the ground, spinning faster and faster. The air around them roared into the circle of light on the ground, and for a moment, the wind roared.

This lasted only a short time, and after a few moments, as the speed of the aura's rotation slowed down, the horses calmed down, and the whistling wind disappeared.

At this time, looking at a few knights, it feels different from before.

If the previous knights could only be called horsemen on horseback, now they have completely merged with the horses under their seats. This kind of fusion is not a real ** fusion, but a kind of temperamental fusion. It's as if their bodies have been connected with the blood of the war horses under them, and the people and horses are one!

At the same time, the shape of the knight and the horse has also changed. Judging by Roy's gaze, the physique of these knights and war horses was at least one-fifth stronger.

The originally tall war horse looked like a fierce monster at this time. And the knight, who was originally of medium stature, has also become tall and strong, and his muscles are knotted!

And what is surprising is that the expansion of the size of the knight and the war horse does not reduce the strength of the body. On the contrary, if the knights and horses of the previous were only flesh and blood. Then they now feel like they were made of steel. Not to mention riding a horse and charging, just standing still, it makes people feel a terrifying impact.

The combination of human intelligence, martial arts, and mounts' speed, physique, and impact power, and guò fighting spirit is the key to the human knight's ability to redeem the continent and become the king of a hundred battles! Such a knight is difficult to deal with, not to mention, the opponent in the war is facing an overwhelming cluster of knights!

Although Roy grew up, he didn't know how many times he had seen the knights unleash their fighting spirits. But every time, he couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

The look of envy in that gaze can be seen even by a fool!

"Little brother," Zemp rode over to Roy's side, and Hugo leaned down, his elbow propped on the saddle, and asked curiously, "You have boiled your body so well, why don't you cultivate Douqi?"

This question made everyone present a little curious. Not only the knights, but also Princess Elethea, Susan, and Lady Ellen all set their sights on the big-headed boy.

Roy stared at the battle ring under the feet of the war horse, shook his head, and said depressedly: "I don't have the talent to cultivate fighting qi. ”

"Don't have the talent to cultivate Dou Qi?" Hearing this answer, everyone felt pity for the boy in front of them.

You must know that although there are very few people who can become knights, most of the average boy can cultivate basic fighting qi. As long as you can cultivate to the second and third layers of the zero order, it will be of great help to the body. If you have good talent and can break through the eighth layer of the zero order, which is difficult for ordinary people to break through, you will immediately be noticed and given quite generous treatment, which will be regarded as a future knight training.

Like the Knights heard about Andrew who had been beaten by Susan when they arrived at Baron Blaine's Castle.

Although the fellow was arrogant and domineering to the boy, he saw that he was of a higher rank and groveled, and nodded and bowed everywhere with his uncle, not like a well-bred superior person. But everyone could see that his fighting spirit had reached the ninth layer, and his status in the castle was obviously much higher than that of other children.

Therefore, for any boy in this world, not having the talent to cultivate Dou Qi is indeed a very cruel blow.

Unable to continue the uncomfortable topic of the boy, Hugo patted him on the shoulder and straightened up: "Okay, surprising Mr. Guide, tell me where we should go?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Roy quickly checked the dirt floor around him, lying on the ground from time to time and listening carefully. The fat dog also scurried around on his short legs, sniffing east and west, and whining from time to time in his mouth.

After a few moments, as the boy straightened up, the fat dog ran to his side.

"This way!" Roy turned, running quickly towards a gentle slope at the edge of the ridge. The crowd followed.

The voices of the men who drove away the beasts in the distance were getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a tiger roar was heard. Immediately, near the hill to the left, a burst of hounds barked and bursts of cheers. Obviously, it was George's group who had opened the scoring.

Hearing the voice, Hugo couldn't help but be a little worried.

In hunting tournaments, each type of prey has a different number of points. But one thing is for sure, the more prey there is, the larger the size, the higher the odds of winning the game.

When hunting, hounds and pets can sometimes be even more useful than humans. On his side, he only had a fat dog brought by the boy. The group of Moon adjacent to the hunting area has six hunting dogs and a third-level [Sword Tiger]. Especially George's magic pet [Sword Tiger], in this mountain forest, he is simply the king of the jungle.

Thinking in his heart, Hugo's horse did not stop, and was about to catch up with the boy in front of him to discuss, when he saw the boy running down the hillside, suddenly stopped in the middle of the hill, raised his bow and arrows sideways, stretched the string, let go!

From the extremely inertial downhill rush to the abrupt stoodness, the boy's footsteps did not slow down in the slightest, and the javelin-like straight body did not shake in the slightest. It feels like a galloping cheetah that suddenly rushes into the stagnant time and space, and instantly turns into a fossil that maintains a galloping posture!

Whoosh! An arrow with white tail feathers burst through the sky and shot through the gaps between the trees and into the dense grass below the hill at a speed that was difficult for the human eye to follow.

Before everyone could figure out what the young man's arrow meant, they saw a stag in the grass suddenly jump upwards and fall to the ground. The white tail feather arrow is stuck in the buck's neck!

As the buck fell, the knights on the horse downhill had heard Roy's voice.

"It's a herd of deer! Two on the left, two on the right, outflank!"

"Frightened!" the knights, who had just been walking slowly down the slope, did not hesitate at all, and the four knights quickly separated, urging their horses to gallop down the hill from their wings.

In front of them, at least seven or eight elk, were scurrying in panic!

Seeing the qiē in front of them, everyone was in high spirits. As soon as he came, he caught a herd of deer, which is rare even in the royal hunting grounds where there is a lot of prey.

"Well done!" Hugo laughed, and the [Majestic Mountain] under his seat rushed down the hillside. Behind him, the servants and cavalry also shouted loudly, urging their horses and going down the slope.

The saying that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down is not true for the knights who inspire their fighting spirit. They are connected to the horse by blood and have the same spirit, and they can feel every flip and landing of their horse's four hooves. In battle, what they like most is to use the inertia of the downhill slope to increase the horse's speed to the extreme in an instant.

The four hooves of the majestic mountain are like flying, and they trample over large chunks of dirt and turf.

The surrounding trees and grasses, with their dense foliage, flashed past Hugo's eyes. As he rushed down the mountain, he kept looking at the thin figure looming in the dense forest.

After killing a stag with an arrow, the boy kept his feet on his feet, and kept firing his bow and arrows as he ran down the steep hill.

One by one, the white-feathered arrows pierced through the woods, through the sunlight, and through the grass, accurately nailing the vital points of their prey.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

With a slight but sharp sound sounding in the silent jungle one after another, in the blink of an eye, the group of deer that was forced to the middle by the two-winged knights was shot over by the young man one after another!

When the horse rushed to the last running stag, Hugo had already raised his spear.

"Grab" with a soft sound.

A long arrow, ghostly flying low through a crack in the bushes, pierced the stag's neck, leaving Hugo to watch as his prey, which he was already about to reach, fell headlong in front of the spear that was rapidly thrusting.

Blankly looking up, he looked around

No, no, no! In the field of vision, except for the elk lying in the grass with white-tailed feathered arrows stuck in their necks, on the hillside and by the stream, there was nothing but the surprised eyes of Eretia and the others who had come to his side one after another, and the stunned and dumbfounded faces of the knights' attendants

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