Chapter 343: Giant Slayer
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The glittering cross sword was fiercely embedded in the giant's rusty iron helmet, and the fiery red tyrannical dragon core at the hilt of the sword, condensed with incomparably hot dragon flames, poured out towards the inside of the broken helmet.
The giant's helmet was melted.
Revealing the burnt face underneath, it was a pile of charred black rotten flesh.
"Has it been resolved?"
"This man is so powerful, is he the centurion of Saluzo?"
The spectators in the stands were evacuated in an orderly manner under the effect of Lavinia's "Law of Order", and some of them who were a little more knowledgeable said with surprise on their faces.
"Lothar, this is."
Lavinia's eyes were full of surprise, others couldn't see it, but she could see it really, at this moment, Lothar, who was surrounded by flames, not only had a faint blurred image of a black dragon on his body, but even himself, dragon wings, black scales, and dragon horns, looked like a giant dragon.
Is this a power that the wolf clan can grasp?
But the next moment, a giant hand in the flames slammed into Lothar.
Lothar had no choice but to stop her attack and retreat.
When he looked back again, the charred flesh on the giant's face was rapidly scabbing and giving birth to fresh flesh, and the speed of the flames could not even match the speed of his regeneration.
This is beyond the so-called "standing on the earth, the power is endless".
It's simply immortal!
You must know that the dragon flame that Lothar slashed out with his sword at the moment, but in his half-dragon state, the dragon flame superimposed with the dual volcanic divinity was superimposed, although the power was not as strong as the "Karelian Fire Dragon Breath" cast by Lothar, but the local temperature was not much different.
The flame gradually extinguished.
The giant's original iron armor had long been burned into molten iron, but his naked body was very different from the giant's - lead-gray inverted triangular scales covered his whole body, and a pair of sinuous demonic horns were born on the top of his head.
Standing opposite Lothar from afar, it was quite godlike.
Dragons, in the eyes of many Eastern European peoples, are already a type of demons.
"Be careful, Lothar, he has betrayed his soul to the devil!"
Hearing Lavinia's reminder, Lothar smiled a little wickedly, revealing sharp triangular teeth sticking out of his lips: "That's great! β
This giant, of course, can't be as simple as an ordinary giant.
If the giants were so strong, how could they be reduced to being kicked out of the army and sold to the circus? The great powers of various countries are afraid that if they do not develop gunpowder weapons, they will have to tighten their belts to feed an army of giants.
Lothar could almost conclude that the giant was the Sassari family's attempt to disrupt Turin.
Because, even if you sell your soul to the devil, you have to know the method, except for those families of dark creatures that have been passed down for a long time, almost no one has mastered this secret art.
Lothar muttered in a low voice, "No one is better at dealing with monsters than I am. β
"Hahahaha, pain, it only makes me stronger!"
A surging black aura spread all over the giant's body.
The giant let out a hearty laugh, as if he was about to erupt all the grievances and anger accumulated over the years, and the black totem crawled all over his face as his flesh and blood were reshaped.
But Lothar knew one thing - he, to be exact, should be it, and although it seemed to be arrogant at this time, in fact life was like a candle in the wind, and if it was delayed for a moment and a half, without anyone's intervention, the giant would go to a dead end.
The gift of the devil is never gratuitous.
His body has turned into firewood, and every time his flesh and blood are reshaped, it is accelerating the burning speed of firewood.
Rumble!
A swifter, terrifying fist slammed down on Lothar.
The familiar feeling of stagnation as if falling into a swamp fell on Lothar again, but this time, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
Follow.
The terrifying coercion belonging to the Dark Lord, mixed with the dragon power added to his dragon bloodline that gathered the length of a hundred schools, suddenly descended on the giant's body.
While the giant froze, his face also showed a look of horror.
How so?
The aura on Lothar's body is clearly like the devil who has made a contract with him!
No, it's not!
If the breath of the devil who signed a contract with him is as high as a nobleman, the breath on this guy's body is clearly a royal nobleman overlooking all things!
"It doesn't matter who you are."
Its eye sockets were bloodshot.
Anger, resentment, hatred, all kinds of negative emotions materialized into an illusory flame, burning on the surface of his body, and at this moment, I am afraid that even the devil who had promised to take his soul felt a tremor.
"If you dare to stop in front of me, you will be damned!"
The roar of the giant shook the heavens and the earth.
The terrifying flames, as it took a deep breath, converged and coalesced into a punch that slammed into Lothar.
"That's amazing."
Lothar sighed, this was the first time he had seen a dark creature that had almost completely ignored the coercion of his dark lord, or rather, the anger buried in its heart had long since overshadowed the emotion of fear.
"But that's all it takes."
Lothar sympathized with the giant's plight, but only sympathize.
Man can't and shouldn't put aside his position to talk about justice, even if his body has gradually detached himself from the category of human beings, but in his self-perception, he is still a person.
The golden radiance condensed in his hands.
Even if Jeanne hadn't come with him to the world of combat records, he would still be able to borrow her own power without any discountβthe gun that must be hit, Kungunir!
The power of Lothar poured out like a flood.
The brilliance of the holy spear was like a white sun shining on the world, and the night of the entire city of Turin seemed to be dispelled at this moment.
"Holy!"
As Lothar's voice fell.
The holy spear, which condensed the power of the "choking hand", pierced the heart of the giant in an instant.
The fist of flame that it had originally raised, as if it could destroy the entire earth, was also interrupted and dissipated.
Bang β
The giant pushed the mountain down and fell to its knees like a jade pillar.
There was a rare flash of clarity in its eyes.
"Is it Kungunir?"
The Holy Radiance quickly devoured, eating away at its body, and even its soul, which had made a pact with the devil.
This kind of pain should have made the giant tremble in pain and fight to the death, but he seemed to have no will to resist at all, and his face showed a look of gratitude.
Lothar was silent.
Of course, he knew what the giant was thanking for, thanks to him for destroying its soul, which saved it from being taken and devoured by the devil.
Before the giant's eyes, the darkness grew deeper.
In a trance, he saw a continuous snow-capped peak, and the houses made of ice bricks that dotted the mountains, and those who he had never seen before, but had only heard about them, smiled kindly at it.
"Hometown..."
It raised its hand expectantly, wanting to touch its homeland as if it were within reach.
But under Lothar's vigilant gaze, he only raised half of his hand and hung down heavily.
Forthwith.
Its body melted away from the snow and quickly turned to ashes in the Holy Flame.
Lothar let out a sigh of relief, and the flames that lingered around her disappeared, and her half-dragon body also changed back into human form.
Lavinia walked quickly to a short distance in front of him and asked tentatively, "Lothar, you?" β
"Who the hell are you?"
If the dragon's power has to be explained.
The wolf clan can use the power of the Holy Radiance, which is simply incredible.
The wolf clan is a dark creature, this is determined by the characteristics of the bloodline, and it has nothing to do with personality, darkness does not mean that it is necessarily evil, but it is impossible to use the Holy Radiance.
It's like an object, it can't be hot and cold at the same time.
Lothar sat on the ground and smiled, "It's a secret, but if you want to know, I'll tell you." β
"You..."
Lavinia frowned, a little hesitant.
Lothar teased, "Do I look like a fanatic of the Holy Church?" Or will he lead the Holy Knights to defeat the traitors of Saluzzo in the future? In any case, my identity as a wolf is always fake, right? β
Lavinia looked at Lothar carefully for a while, looking clear-eyed, handsome and even a little bit like a wolf man, indeed not like a villain.
"It doesn't look like it, but who knows what it actually is?"
Lothar laughed, "Okay, let's talk to you straight. My Holy Radiance is actually borrowed, and because this power is Lord, it will not hurt me. Speaking of which, you should know that golden holy spear. β
He paused slightly, emphasizing that "every wolf clan, even every dark creature, should know. β
Thinking of the divine glow that glimpsed at it, and the strange inscription engraved on it, Lavinia was a little thoughtful: "It seems, it is indeed a little familiar. β
"Think again."
Her pupils suddenly shook violently, and her usually good expression management couldn't help but collapse.
"Shining Knight?"
"Yes."
For a moment, Lavinia didn't know what to say.
"It's really... Unbelievable. β
"Didn't the Knights of Yao still help the wolf clan of Texas defeat the expeditionary force, what's unbelievable about this."
"Isn't this just a legend?"
"Of course not, it's true, Knight Yao wrote to me personally."
Lavinia looked at him as if she had reacquainted herself with Lothar.
Although the Shine Knight's methods against dark creatures are brutal, cruel, and notoriously murderous, few people question the Shine Knight's character.
The wolf clan that can be trusted by the Knights of Yao, Lothar... You should be a trustworthy person, right?
"By the way, we cooperated well today, without your legal ability, even if I borrowed the power of the holy spear, it would be difficult for me to deal with this demonized giant."
Lavinia shook her head, "There's very little place where I can help you. β
Today, most of her strength was already spent on the female gunman, and later, she had to maintain the law of order so that the people in the stands could evacuate in an orderly manner without blocking the door and causing a stampede.
As a result, she barely intervened in the battle between Lothar and the giants.
"If you can maintain order, it will already be the greatest help to me, but if it were me, I really don't know what to do."
"Anyway, thanks to you today."
She didn't ask Lothar why she had such strength and why she was just a small horn before, this is one thing that can be easily figured out, the higher the status in the family, the more dirty things will be done.
She is a prime example.
Then.
The centurion of the Saluzo family, stationed in Poseidon Square, came out of breath.
"What about the mad-haired giant?"
Lavinia spoke, "It's settled. β
The other party breathed a sigh of relief.
"I've been entangled by the Assassins sent by the enemy, thanks to Miss Lavinia, otherwise I don't know how much trouble it would have caused."
Just think about it, this result makes the centurion feel afraid.
Moreover, there are many foreign tourists who are watching the circus performances.
It is not only the patent of a large country that is afraid of the surprise of its friends.