The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 297 The Death of the King
"Everyone, protect His Majesty the King, that guy is coming!"

The change on the Wild Hunt's side immediately aroused the vigilance of the Baratheon knights, and everyone ran to Robert and set up their shields, aiming their weapons at the Wild Hunt.

Looking at these weak humans trying to stop him, the corner of his mouth under the mask of the Wild Hunt couldn't help showing a ferocious smile, and then he raised his sword and mocked:
"How can the power of mayflies be comparable to the sea of ​​stars!"

Although the strength of these human knights is indeed good, as the personal guard of Eredin, the king of the wild hunt, the elves who can join the Red Cavalry are also one of the best in a hundred.

(Red Cavalry is the orthodox name, Wild Hunt is the human name)
The two-handed curved blade shining coldly in the snow light was being held by this wild hunter elf who was nearly two meters tall. He looked at King Robert, who was protected by the knights in the middle, and roared:
"Go to hell, king of men!"

"Everyone be careful!"

Tread-tap-

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, the wild hunting elf's legs exerted force, and then turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the human being a hundred meters away.

So fast!This is simply impossible to achieve the speed of human beings!

Even Barristan the so-called 'Fearless' was shocked by the speed at which the Wild Hunt elves erupted, and there was a look of horror on his face.

In just a few seconds, the wild hunting elf came to the human knight a hundred meters away, and then raised the long blade in his hand to look at a knight who hadn't reacted yet.

"die!"

click~
The antler helmet couldn't withstand the blade of the Wild Hunt at all. Before the human knight could even utter the last words in his life, his entire head was cut in half!

However, this knight did not sacrifice in vain. At least because the wild hunting elf's curved blade was stuck in the knight's hard breastplate, it seemed that he would not be able to pull it out for a while?
"Good opportunity, kill him quickly!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding knights immediately raised their long swords and stabbed at the exposed chest of the Wild Hunt, trying to take the opportunity to kill the Wild Hunt whose weakness had been exposed.

Hey~
However, the expected vision of the sharp blade piercing the opponent's armor did not appear, and the knights soon found out in horror that the armed sword in their hands could not pierce the opponent's armor!
"How is it possible, it's just tattered armor!"

Seeing that his sharp blade was unable to cut through the strange skeleton on the opponent's body, the surrounding knights immediately withdrew their weapons and prepared to attack again.

But how could the wild hunting elves give them another chance?

"After all, he is just a lowly monkey. How can he understand the great forging process of elves?"

Looking at the ignorant and panicked knights around, the wild hunting elf leisurely pulled out the curved blade stuck on the corpse, and then swept towards the throats of the surrounding knights!

brush~
Several round heads fell off the broad shoulders of these knights in an instant, and blood splashed everywhere like a fountain falling from the sky, staining the skeleton armor on Wild Hunt's body red.

And the Wild Hunting Elves, just like the legendary demon warriors, tilted their heads to look at the blood on their bodies, turned around and looked at the surrounding human knights and taunted:
"Hurry up, you incompetent human knights, I'm only interested in the head of your fat pig king, there's no need to give me something more."

"What courage! Although we don't know where you guys came from, we will never let you hurt the king!"

Looking at the agitated knights around him, Barristan angrily clasped his hands on the hilt of his sword, and in his heart he had already prepared to fight to the death to protect the king.

However, Barristan, who was standing at the front, did not notice the unnatural expressions on the faces of the sworn brothers standing behind him.

After all, compared to Barristan, who was really willing to defend King Robert, most of the Kingsguard were basically ordinary knights with more than enough energy, such as Marin Tran.

At this time, like a frightened mole, he shrank his body in the white robe cloak that symbolized honor, and at the same time he was standing on the plain farthest from Robert, obviously not wanting to be affected by the battle.

The violent elf, who had a panoramic view of this scene, couldn't help but let out a sneer, and then mocked this fearless old human man:
"Your courage is indeed commendable, but it seems that your companions don't have the determination to fight to the death for the king, are you sure you really want to fight me?"

"No need to say more!"

As the captain of the Kingsguard, Barristan obviously knew that some of his sworn brothers were scumbags.

But even so, he is willing to entrust his life to those white robed brothers!

The sharp sword was unsheathed, and a white light swung from Barristan's hands like lightning across the sky, aiming at the thigh of the wild hunting elf and stabbing it.

He had been paying attention to the battle between the knights and the ferocious elves just now, so he naturally noticed that the armor on the opponent's body could not be penetrated by ordinary weapons.

It is estimated that only weapons made of Valyrian steel made by magic in the legend can cut through the opponent's armor, right?

Since the opponent's armor is so strong, then attack the opponent's thighs and neck that are not covered by the armor!

"Good skill!"

Seeing Barristan's astonishing speed, the Wild Hunting elf immediately put away the contempt in his heart, and then raised his sword to meet him.

Two figures, one black and one white, began to intersect. Even though Barristan is now a gray-haired old man in his sixties, he can actually gain the upper hand in the battle with the Wild Hunting elves!

ding ding ding-

The sound of weapons colliding resounded throughout the snowfield, whether it was the surviving Baratheon knights, the Wild Hunt, or even Caranthir all focused on this duel.

"I didn't expect that there would be a human knight who could fight the red cavalry to such an extent. I thought they would only tremble behind the city wall with their crossbows and shields."

Seeing Barristan, who was constantly suppressing the Wild Hunting Elves with his own skills and agility, Caranthir felt slightly moved and regretful.

He was impressed by Barristan's fighting skills that were comparable to elves, but also regretted that the other party was a human being.

In the final analysis, Barristan is only a human body after all, and although he can suppress the Wild Hunt by virtue of a temporary outburst, how long can he last in this state?
Sure enough, after five minutes of fierce fighting, Barristan's sword swing gradually slowed down, and even that resolute face flushed.

On the other hand, the wild hunting elves on the other side, although they are still seriously defending against Barristan's attack, at the same time, they can separate their minds and sarcastically say:

"You won't last long in this state. If you can't hold on, then our battle will come to an end."

"..."

Facing the taunt of the Wild Hunt, at this time Barristan no longer had the spirit of suppressing the opponent before, and faced the opponent's impenetrable defense, he also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Through the confrontation just now, he has already seen that although the guy with the skeleton and steel armor is physically strong, he is still not his opponent.

As long as he can be ten years younger...

No, as long as he is five years old, he has the confidence to take down this guy before his physical strength is exhausted!

However, for the current Barristan, the so-called dream of rejuvenating himself is nothing more than his fantasy after all, and it also shows that his physical strength is about to be exhausted.

puff~
"Humph!"

As Barristan's physical strength reached its limit, the wild hunting elf's curved blade bit the opponent's thigh like a poisonous snake, and Barristan, who had lost all his strength, immediately let out a muffled groan.

Barristan, whose knee was severely injured, subconsciously wanted to kneel on one knee, but the glory of the Kingsguard made him stand up enduring the pain, ready to fight until the last moment.

"You are a respectable opponent, don't worry, I will make a specimen of your head and store it up."

The Wild Hunting Elves obviously didn't have the concept of respecting the old and loving the young. Looking at Barristan who was supporting himself, he waved his sword flower in praise while preparing to start the final execution.

Looking at the curved blade of the Wild Hunt raised above his head, Barristan closed his eyes helplessly. He knew that he was not the opponent of the Wild Hunt at all.

Hey, I can only hope that my sworn brothers can protect the king and evacuate quickly, right?

In a daze, he seemed to see the heroic Duke Robert wielding his warhammer on the battlefield, smashing the heads of one enemy after another...

"Damn bastard, what do you want to do to my Kingsguard!"

bang-

Accompanied by a roar full of prairie rage, Barristan opened his eyes blankly, and then saw a golden warhammer the size of a skull suddenly appear, smashing the Wild Hunt into the air!

And the Wild Hunting Elf, who was equipped with a heavy steel armor, flew several meters away like a kite with a broken string, before hitting the ground heavily.

"Pfft——"

The wild hunting elf who fell on the ground couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then his face was covered with blood by his mask, so he could only kneel on the ground and remove the helmet.

But Barristan stared blankly at the figure who had saved his life. He was not as heroic as in the story, but his round beer belly and fleshy face stood out.

The rescuer turned out to be Robert Baratheon!
"Your Majesty the King?!"

"Seven layers of hell, it seems that I really need to exercise. I didn't expect that my muscles would be strained after just swinging a hammer, hahaha!"

Robert laughed and lifted Barristan up from the ground, then angrily shouted at the Kingsguard behind him:

"You bastards actually want to watch your sworn brothers being hacked to death without doing anything. Are you worthy of the white robes you wear and your own glory?"

"But aren't they dueling?"

Marin Tran's soft BB obviously didn't escape Robert's ears, and Robert waved his injured arm angrily and roared:

"Fart! The so-called duel refers to the glorious battle between human knights and human knights. Look at the tm on the opposite side is a knight, is it a human?!"

Robert pointed angrily at the Wild Hunt who was slowly getting up from the ground in the distance. He had long felt that the identities of these guys were wrong, and now it seemed that they were indeed so.

This is not a roadblock knight at all, this is a premeditated alien invasion!

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Wild Hunt's exposed head:
Compared with the sharper and slender cheeks of humans, the pale yellow pupils are obviously not what humans should have, not to mention the monster-like pointed ears and hair...

"Seven gods, what kind of creature is this?!"

Even Barristan was shocked by the appearance of this wild hunting elf, apparently he did not expect that the one he had been fighting with just now was actually such a monster.

Noticing the strange gazes of the surrounding humans looking at him, the wild hunting elf stood up silently from the ground at this moment, and then looked at Robert with murderous intent.

Too humiliating, too humiliating!
It's like you're playing a video game against a gorilla, and just as you're about to beat an older, unresponsive one, you're suddenly beaten by a younger one.

This is not over yet, the young orangutan actually called a group of orangutan companions to watch you, and even pointed at your nose and said:

"Nuwa, what is this thing?"

Could there be anything more humiliating than this!

Looking at the wild hunting elf in a rage, Caranthir couldn't help touching his staff, and then asked teasingly:
"Do you want to help? If you speak now, we can help you get rid of these human knights~"

"What a joke! It's just a group of orangutans who haven't fully evolved, how could I need your help!"

Although Caranthir's inquiry was entirely out of good intentions, the Wild Hunting Elf felt that his dignity had been insulted, and immediately raised his curved blade to kill Robert again.

It was just because of my carelessness just now, how could I be killed by a human king who looks like a fat pig!
Robert swung his warhammer again and aimed at the Wild Hunt elf's chest, but the elf's keen insight made him react quickly, swung his sword at Robert's wrist and chopped it off.

Ding--

"Don't even think about it!"

Barristan rushed to Robert's side with the last of his strength. With his knee injured, he could only swing the sword with his own body weight and upper body strength, blocking the sharp blade that was swinging towards Robert's neck.

Seeing that Robert's hammer was hitting his chest, the Wild Hunting Elf hurriedly backed away, and at the same time shouted:
"Lowly human beings, don't even think about it... Ahhh!"

The surrounding Kingsguards finally stopped watching the show, and a few sharp armed swords slashed directly at the gaps in the Wild Hunt elf's armor, which immediately made the elf howl in pain.

And Robert seemed to have regained his previous bravery. Without hesitation, he raised his warhammer to aim at the elf's head, and then roared and smashed it down:

"Humans are never cheap, monster!"

slap~
The head of the elf splashed on the white robes of the surrounding Kingsguard like a bursting watermelon, and even Robert's face was stained with red and white, making people sick.

However, Robert silently looked at the fallen elf corpse like a real warrior, and then turned to Barristan with a smile and said:
"Hahaha, it seems that this elf's brain is no different from Rhaegar Targaryen, after all, it's just..."

"Just what, human?"

puff-

Accompanied by Caranthir's indifferent inquiry, a sharp ice spear shot up from the snow, directly piercing Robert's gorgeous breastplate!

The blood splashed directly on the face of Barristan who was kneeling on the ground. Looking at King Robert whose chest was pierced, the fearless man couldn't help shouting in panic:

"His Majesty!!!"

(End of this chapter)