The Witcher: Gou Begins to Be Mythos in the World of Knights

Chapter 55 The power of the wind splitting technique, kill the official knight (please read more, please read more)

In the information given by the "Dragon Treasure House", there is information about the blood ax bandit group. I know that this is a ferocious bandit entrenched in the crimson forest generation. I don't know how many caravans have been robbed in the past six or seven years. Drenched in blood, the guards of the 'Sunset City' encircled and suppressed them several times, but they all died without a problem under the protection of the Wild Lion Family.

Of course Alan would not show mercy to such a robber.

Combining wind spells with knight combat skills, I saw him dancing wildly like a demon god. Wherever he went, many robbers didn't even have time to scream, and they were torn into pieces.
In just a blink of an eye, at least half of the originally huge Blood Ax bandits had been reduced.

Doc was about to burst into tears. He never thought that Master Torvi said that he was just an ordinary man, a manor owner who was just rich and had no influence. He was so fierce. In the blink of an eye, he lost most of the foundation he had accumulated for several years. ,

"Quick, use the crossbow bolt."

He roared almost madly,

This crossbow arrow is not ordinary, the crossbow string is made of specific sub-dragon tendons, the elasticity is extremely high, allowing the arrow to have a penetrating power exceeding a thousand kilograms, and the arrow tip is forged from ice iron, which can cut The iron is like mud, and the sharpness is extremely terrifying.

The combination of the two can pose a certain degree of threat even in the face of formal knights.

But because this kind of crossbow is too difficult to make, the entire blood ax bandit group has only ten people, and they all stand on a favorable height. Only after hearing the leader's roar did they wake up like a dream and pull the mechanism.
In an instant,
The cold light from the arrow shot across the air like a shooting star, shooting towards the terrifying figure in the middle.

It's just a pity,

Alan is not just a quasi-knight, but also an apprentice wizard.

Seeing that his eyes suddenly turned cold, a gust of wind surged across his body, and the convective gust of wind formed a very resilient wall, which blocked these arrows out one after another.
It's not over yet,
Yalan sharply pointed in the air, and slashed in the direction of those crossbowmen. In an instant, a gust of wind went up, and a gust of wind went down, forming a terrifying force of tearing. Before he could utter the cry, his waist was torn open, and his blood flowed to a tragic death on the mountain.

Elementary converging spells of the wind chain... Cracking Wind.

next moment,
Alan appeared in front of Doc, and in the face of Doc's terrified expression, he punched his head.

The leader died, and the opponent was so terrifying and brutal, the remaining members of the blood ax bandit group were already terrified, how could they dare to continue fighting, they all scattered and wanted to escape,

Seeing this, Alan's eyes sharpened sharply, and he was ready to continue to clean up the final mess.

But at this moment, he noticed that Torvi, the 'son of the lion', had taken his younger sister Afia and his friend Barron along the path, and was about to leave the camp.

"This is the proud son of the lion? Oh, that's all..." Alan showed disdain, and threw out a fist. The wind was raging. First, he dealt with the rest of the robbers, and then he chased after him at a leisurely pace. go up.

now,

"Son of the Lion" Torvi, "Daughter of the Lion" Afia, and "Son of the Black Wind" Barron who were fleeing in embarrassment did not have the pride they had just now. Their expressions were panicked and their eyes were full of fear, as if they were There is an indescribable terrifying monster chasing after him.

Torvi was filled with remorse. He never expected that in the information provided by "Shadow of Darkness", Alan, who was just a wealthy ordinary person and not very powerful himself, would have such terrifying actual combat power. His combat skills could Driven by strong winds, easily tearing apart the human body, even my own father, the leader of the 'Seven Great Knights', the Patriarch of the Wild Lion Family, and the baron who possesses the 'Wrath of the Wild Lion', probably does not have such powerful strength.

Run away, run away, run away, run away as far as possible, go back to Wild Lion's collar, back to Lion's Castle, never come out again.

"Are you still running?"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, and a figure fell from the sky and landed on the ground, causing a violent gust of wind. Alan stood in the middle with indifferent eyes, looking at the three people in front of him, as if he was watching ants.

Torvi and the others stopped, with despair in their eyes.

Although the three of them also have good strength, and their breathing techniques have been cultivated to the peak stage of quasi-knights, they are aimed at the strong under the "official knights". In front of such a terrifying Alan, they even have the heart to resist. not come out.

"Master, run, I'll stop him."

At this moment, there was a roaring sound, and a middle-aged man with a lion badge appeared, and he punched out, roaring like a giant lion, and his strong pressure far surpassed that of a quasi-knight.

This is a formal knight,
"Uncle Bodia..." Torvi's eyes lit up. Bodia is not a direct member of the Lion family, but a branch of the family who is responsible for guarding the family. He has the duty of teaching breathing techniques within the family, and is highly valued by his father, Baron Wild Lion. , and taught the mad lion 'life pulse' to help him step into the realm of a formal knight.

This made him overjoyed, he never thought that his father would send such a person to protect him secretly.

But Podia didn't have the time to respond, all his attention was focused on the 1.9-meter-tall figure in front of him, "Run fast, young master, I'm not sure to stop him."

what,
Even Bodia, who is an official knight, is not sure to stop this Alan, so how terrifying is his strength.

Could it be... the great knight?

Torvi, Afia, and Barron, the three of them were completely terrified, and they no longer had any intention of revenge. Now they just want to escape from this plague god, the farther the better, the farther the better.

Watching the disappearing figure, Yalan was not in a hurry, but looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, "Ken finally appeared, I thought you were going to hide all the time?"

Portia's face changed,
"You already found me?"

"How well do you think you hid it..." Alan shrugged his shoulders, then changed the topic, "Teach me the breathing method of the Wild Lion family and the corresponding rhythm of life, I will spare you, and I can also let the three personal."

Bodia narrowed his eyes, "It is important to know that the breathing method and the breathing method are not compatible. If you practice it concurrently, it may be fine in the short term, but it will definitely damage you in the long run. Your strength is far beyond that of a formal knight, and you must have passed the final stage." The key step is to condense the seed of life, so why covet the breathing method and life rhythm of the Wild Lion family."

Alan smiled coldly,
"The Wild Lion family is also very rich, why do they want to covet the wealth of my little manor owner?"

"..."

Bodia was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head, "If I teach you the wild lion breathing method and the matching life rhythm, you can really let the young master and the others go."

Alan nodded and replied very frankly,

"of course."

"I have a volume of the Wild Lion Breathing Method here, you can just take it directly. As for the 'Rhythm of Life of the Wild Lion', because the rhythm of life cannot be described and recorded in any form, only I will put the strength into your body and guide you to feel it. Only the frequency of the beating of a lion's life can be absorbed and understood, so..." Bodia intentionally showed embarrassment.

Alan stretched out an arm calmly, "No problem, come on."

"it is good……"

Just when Bodia put his hands on Alan, his expression turned ferocious, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and a terrifying force with the characteristics of a lion emerged, trying to tear the person in front of him to pieces.

But the next moment,
Portia's expression froze.

I saw an unimaginable gust of wind bursting out around, forming a terrifying tearing force. In the blink of an eye, the arm of this official knight raised by the "Wild Lion Family" was smashed, followed by half of the arm, and then The waist, then the body, and finally the head.

A faint voice also followed, "Hehe, do you think I will believe you?"

(End of this chapter)