"If you want to save him, then you can come here!"

A Nilfgaard soldier raised Stewart's left hand flat, and Adar shouted as he picked up his steel scepter!

With a "bang", Stewart's armarmor, as well as the flesh wrapped in the armarm, were smashed into a twisted shape.

The corners of Lan's mouth twitched as he ran wildly, staring at Adar deadly.

"[Alder]!"

"Bang!"

The witcher raised his left arm, and the projectile propelled by the seal of the law headed towards the skull at supersonic speed.

But "block it!" ”

Under Adar's carriage, Duckley burst into a rage!

Immediately, a stout Skelly German leaped up with a shield on his head, and blocked the projectile straight in front of it.

The shield looked like it was only painted in wood, and it wasn't even trimmed with metal.

But the supersonic projectile, after hitting it, bounced off hard!

Even at the point of impact, the air was like a transparent vibration wave due to the force of the impact, but the shield was unscathed!

Adar laughed wildly, as if he had expected this scene for a long time.

He rounded the scepter again and smashed it on the back of Haxop's heart! Haxel spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"That's all you can do? Dare to turn back on this little ability? Dare to face me, witcher?! You can't save him, you can't save his son, you can't save anyone! What do you think you can do? You can't even break an enchanted shield I randomly took out of the warehouse! ”

Lan watched as Adar picked up the scepter, his eyes red and his handsome face twitching.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill all of you! I'm going to make your blood red on every land! Even every piece of gravel! I'm going to cut off all your heads and pile them together! The eyes are on the direction of the Golden Tower City! Look at your hometown that you can never go back to! ”

Lane didn't roar, but spoke as if he were a statement. If you don't see his face, maybe the audience will even think that you are reading an uncontroversial piece of history.

Adar rounded the scepter again, and slammed it into Stewart's side ribs with a 'clang'! This smash directly deformed the young knight's body.

He smiled sarcastically, "Cursed? How many times do you think I've heard this? ”

"How many curses do you think Nilfgaard heard when he crushed the whole South? How many mages and cursers do you think our warriors have killed? Do you think a great empire will fear resentment and revenge when it rises? ”

"If these things work, then what do you need steel and power for?!"

"It's ridiculous, witcher! I thought you would have some unique skills! ”

Darkley watched expectantly from under the wagon as Adar provoked Ryanne with his punishment and words to Haxel and Stewart.

Deep enough, the witcher is about to sink deep enough in the formation!

After all, this is just a young man who can fight a little.

Duckley thought relaxedly.

But then

Whether it was Duke Adar who provoked Lan's sanity on the platform, or Duckley who was ready to wait for the opportunity to give instructions under the platform, they were all stunned.

Because they saw that Lanen, who had seemed to be carried away by anger, turned abruptly on the straight road!

The witcher took a deep breath, and when he exhaled again, the muscles on his face twitched and his angry gaze vanished like frost and snow in the sun.

All that was left was a cold and calm face.

"Bang !!"

Under his feet was the spiral air flow rolled up by the [Acceleration Technique], and after Lann turned, the Nilfgaard army, which couldn't react at all, could no longer give up its position.

As a result, a humanoid creature weighing 300 kilograms, covered in Valyrian steel armor, and running at an Olympic sprint champion level throughout the whole process, rushed directly into the formation of the Nilfgaards!

"Woo! Boom! ”

"Whath!"

It's like a truck crashing into a crowd without slowing down. Lan's body directly carved a 'blood path' in this group of Nilfgaard infantry!

The breastplate or other contact parts of the person who were hit had obvious depressions and body deformations.

A silver light flashed around his waist, and when the impact was blocked by the continuous human wall, there was a 'stab'!

A sharp air blade was straight, like a plough clearing the ten meters in front of it!

Blood spilled on the sky, and then quickly became foul from the hot air from the wildfires.

Duckley was taken aback.

"This direction."

The eyes that were originally so neat and tidy seem to be about to burst out of their sockets at this time!

Then he roared wildly.

"Warlock!"

Adar on the wagon is not sharp enough to know why, and the psionist is as terrifying as Duckley!

"Protector! His goal is the Warlock! ”

From the very beginning, he was going for the Warlock!

But how so?

How would he know where the Warlock was placed to rest?

Didn't he just come in?!

Doubts keep flooding in, but now is certainly not the time to get to the bottom of it, protect the warlock first!

Duckley pinched the hand of the psionist behind him, and the force was so great that Joanna even thought that her hand bones were broken!

"All on! Right now! ”

"But there aren't enough people around him right now."

"All on! As many as you want! The others immediately moved over there! ”

Duckley looked at the psionist with a hideous expression, and the meaning in those eyes seemed to be: If you don't do it, then you don't have to live.

Joanna decisively began to activate her telepathic abilities.

Duckley himself rushed out from under the frame.

The order was issued, and the military formation that Lan En had broken into immediately moved.

From a tricky angle, there were several chains like living poisonous snakes, biting Lan En from the crowd.

It's a chain that has been improvised by magic!

As if by accident, Lan's body slowed down in the middle of the charge, and his left hand was wrapped around an iron chain, and the magic on the chain took effect and tightened automatically.

At this moment, the left hand, which was restricted in movement, suddenly wrapped more chains.

A rough count shows about six. It was held by the three good hands arranged by Duckley.

The three of them thought that this should be enough to make Lan En stop.

But I didn't expect that at the moment when they were all entangled, they were all entangled!

Their leather-gloved or iron-gloved palms quickly screamed!

After the double strengthening of bones and muscles, Lan En's strength has soared towards three tons!

If they had time to call the soldiers around them and pull them together, they would probably be able to stop Rann or even restrict his movements.

But Lann's impact was well maintained by him throughout.

So the first time the chains were entangled, these people didn't even react, and they were dragged away!

Then, in a moment of staggering, the three of them felt themselves stopped.

Seeing this, the Nilfgaard soldiers next to him immediately followed and grabbed the chains.

And beside Lan En, there are also many soldiers, aiming their swords and halberds at the witcher, and the next moment they will stab down.

However, the three people who grabbed the front of the chain realized at this moment that it was not the witcher who had lost his strength

It's that he's already at his destination!

Lan's pupils almost shrank into a slit, and in his [Spiritual Vision], the largest Chaos Magic Polymer present was just behind the two layers of human walls.

So, the left hand, which was wrapped in chains, held the scabbard of the sword of the Lake Maiden and raised it in front of him.

And the long knife with a graceful curve doesn't know when it has been retracted into the scabbard.

Inexplicably, at this moment, all the people standing in front of Lan En felt a burst of difficulty breathing.

It's like air, pulled away by something.

And finally, the witcher finished this time with his knife in the sheath.

"Click-"

"[Heartless Flow: Secret Legend]——"

"[One Heart]!"

(End of chapter)