Chapter 284: Germanic Sword Master

The witcher's swordsmanship is very distinctive, and his moves are wide open, because most of their opponents are monsters with scale armor or tenacious vitality, so they are extremely lethal.

At the same time, the Demon Hunter's body is also quite outstanding, because compared to the monsters' terrifying attacks, the Demon Hunter's defense is completely insufficient.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the witchers will attack with Quinn, and their body skills, even among the sword masters, are definitely first-class.

This is completely different from the battle array swordsmanship that Lothar learned.

The shining cross sword, which seemed to have been calcined in a furnace for an unknown amount of time, was flushed red, and wherever it touched, the weeds were immediately ignited by it, and it was obvious that Lothar intended to create a battle terrain that was favorable to him.

However, the witcher's response was swift, and after Geralt held up a Quinn shield to block Lothar's slash, Lambert took advantage of the Alpha Seal to blow out the fire that had not yet spread.

Taking advantage of Lothar's sword, Eskar stabbed him in the ribs from the flank.

The three witchers joined forces, and the offensive was surging wave after wave, and the division of labor was clear, and even if Lothar took out a hole card, he couldn't achieve any obvious results.

Lothar suddenly turned around, a faint dragon shadow flashed behind him, and the dragon power swept away like a wave, and in the moment Eskar was stunned, Lothar quickly dodged the opponent's stabbing blow, and raised the counterweight ball of the cross sword, and smashed it into the opponent's face.

One, two, three!

Lothar was about to take advantage of Escal's heavy blow to extend her advantage and try to eliminate one of the three as soon as possible.

Prajna's soft voice came down from the tower, and with a gesture of her hand, the two of them came to a place above the clouds.

Viselmir commented.

"Of course it hasn't been a day."

But as long as you carry the offensive in front of you, it must be easier to deal with two people than to deal with three.

"But that's not the end of it."

Within three seconds of activation, the effect is extremely simple and brutal, and it is immune to all physical damage!

As a result, Geralt was bound to win, and Lambert's desperate creation of a great killing opportunity for him was simply ineffective.

Lothar looked at her bright smile and couldn't help but say, "Prajna, you are much more cheerful than before. ”

The clouds, the birds, the trees, everything stood still.

"But the sudden disappearance of the Marquis of Lothar will certainly be a huge event."

"Well done."

Geralt and Eskar flanked back and forth, and the stormy attack made Lothar fall down again, his ability was indeed comprehensive, but after falling into this kind of hand-to-hand combat, slightly more powerful spells such as blood throwing spears were too late to cast, but it was the fireball technique, which became a substitute for Lothar's equivalent to the "Ignid's Seal" of the demon hunters.

In order to create a chance for Geralt to win, Lambert's situation at this time was already quite bad, which was equivalent to facing Lothar's full power by himself.

"By the way, how many days have passed outside during my time in Kylemohan?"

In the past two days, Lothar has also borrowed a lot from it, this kind of swordsmanship, it must be too good to say that it is dragon slaying, but it is still very reliable to deal with large-sized monsters, and the enemies that Lothar will face next, this kind of non-humanoid creature must still have a lot.

Without hesitation, Lothar kicked him in the chest.

Only Lothar was left to face Geralt, and the fight between the two was particularly exciting, Lothar gave up all the bells and whistles, and the two had a simple sword competition, and they had a hearty battle.

His arm exerted, the sword swirled backwards, and with a loud thud it blocked Lambert's attack, and in the other hand, a fireball of incredible heat appeared, throwing it towards the attacking Geralt.

I saw the fiery red cross sword in Lothar's hand, with a terrifying high temperature, quickly pressed down, his arms were bruised, and with the blessing of the blood waterfall, it was even more terrifying than Hans and Veneto, causing Lambert to slam and fall to his knees.

The end of this battle, ten minutes later, was finally exchanged for Lothar's injury, which ended with Escal coming to an end.

Lothar laughed and teased, there were three huge wounds on his shoulders, abdomen, and arms, that is, the witcher did not apply poison to his sword - otherwise, even if he was a dragonborn, he was immune to most toxins, and at the end of the battle, his strength would be weakened to less than fifty percent, and naturally he would not be Geralt's opponent.

Eskar stared at Lothar intently, his weapon was held up by Lambert, and with only one arm, what could he use to intercept Geralt's slash that even a troll could cut through?

Geralt's sword, which has been stored for a long time, is nicknamed "New Year's Greeting Swordsmanship", and his whole body strength runs through one place, even if Lothar is a cast iron body, it is impossible to carry it.

Alpha Seal blasted the fireball into a cloud of sparks, landing on the Quinn's shield on top of him with a tooth-aching sound.

Prajna asked.

The Witcher was naturally Lothar's favorite story, more than the Song of Winter and Summer, otherwise his first choice would not be to copy the book.

"I like them all, but I'm more relieved to see your cheerful look."

"Ha, didn't you hit me quite hard just now?"

Prajna asked with some confusion: "Do you think I will delay your business?" ”

"Of course."

The moment the cross sword swept past, Lambert turned into ashes and regrouped on the tower where Prajna was - the witcher gave a thumbs up: "This is really powerful. ”

Prajna showed a rare smile: "Although the world you have described to me has all kinds of imperfections, on the whole, it is still a wonderful place. ”

The target of the counterattack is Lambert.

"No, I just think that sharpening swordsmanship is also a serious thing."

"yes, which of them do you like?"

Praruo smiled, and she snapped her fingers: "Let's go, it's already dawn, hurry up and wash up, and go about your business." ”

Eskar on the side took the opportunity to quickly pull away, wiped a handful of blood from his face, and gasped violently.

Solid stone!

The duration of the three seconds of the solid stone has passed.

The swordsmanship attainments of the two seem to be similar, but there is actually an essential gap - the gap between experts and masters.

Lothar didn't mean to reply, and the result of the cold shot was Lambert, which didn't reduce his pressure by half a point.

The next battle between the three of them was a bit boring, Lothar always remained on the defensive, accumulating strength - and Geralt and Eskar alone could no longer completely suppress Lothar.

"Do you like it here?"

Without this competition, Lothar himself could not have expected that his swordsmanship would usher in such a terrifying improvement in the past ten days, you must know that when he faced Geralt for the first time that day, he was completely crushed by Geralt with only swordsmanship.

"Ma'am, Lothar is already playing very well."

Geralt stopped the movement in his hand, and said a little out of breath: "What, do you have to give me a sword and send me to the viewing seat?" ”

But the beast's instinct immediately began to warn frantically, and before he could turn back, Lothar knew that Geralt and Lambert's attack had made up for it, and he only hesitated for a moment, and then immediately made a choice and turned back to the enemy.

"I love it too."

He has lost his combat effectiveness in a short period of time, he is not wearing a helmet, these few blows are so tight, and it is such a majestic force as Lothar, it is estimated that ordinary people's heads are broken.

Looking down, the world seems to have frozen in time.

Bang –

The scenery changes in front of you.

Opposite, Lothar, the blood in her eyes gradually faded, there was both exhaustion in it, but more excitement.

When Lothar opened his eyes again, the scene before him had become the roof of the camp.

At this time, the system's prompt sound sounded in Lothar's ears at the right time.

Geralt didn't pause in his footsteps, the tip of his sword pointed at Lothar's empty door wide open.

And it doesn't seem like there's a need for him to return to the warband right now.

But everyone knows that he alone is no longer Lothar's opponent.