Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 173 172. The Sword of the Lake Lady
Compared with Lan En's swordsmanship, speed, and agility, even though Gregor Clegane was wearing super-thick armor and equipped with a more advantageous sword-shield combination, he was still an out-and-out weaker side in this battle.

Facing the slashing blows like a storm, he could only hold the sword and shield in front of him, relying on the huge area of ​​the weapons and equipment to barely resist!
The sound of clanging steel and steel was accompanied by flying sparks, and sawdust burst from the oak shield.

Gregor's men were almost dead.

Gregor's strategy of leading troops is to give full play to his talent of bravery and violence.

His soldiers were used to the panic of the enemy when the lord appeared, and when Gregor showed his strength, no one in the world could not be afraid of him.

They never envisioned a situation where Gregor Clegane was overwhelmed in an outnumbered skirmish!
The unexpected situation undoubtedly affected the overall combat effectiveness of this group of people.

And Lan En's suppression of Gregor is far more than that.

After each slash, the blade of the gorgeous long sword in Lan En's hand would light up with a holy golden light.

At first, people thought that this was just the afterimage left by the golden decoration on the sword when it was swung.

But as the brightness of this ray became bigger and bigger, and the range covered by the sword became longer and longer, no one could deceive himself anymore.

All the warriors present, regardless of their positions, devoted their energy to the long sword wielded by Lan En from time to time during the battle.

They knew that today they not only saw the legendary magic, but also saw the legendary magic weapon!
Lann was nearly half a meter shorter than Gregor!

But on the current battlefield, it looks like a kindergarten kid is crushing a junior high school student and beating him violently!

Every time he slashed, the black iron giant could not help but lean back, and then moved back tremblingly.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

In the barrel helmet, Gregor's ferocious face became hideous because his muscles were reaching the limit.

Now he is constantly suppressed, but he still does not give up.

Because according to his experience, such a huge and frequent effort must be holding his breath, and then slashing violently.

There should always be a head!It must be weak!

And he, as long as he lasts to that point of weakness, he will be able to...
"Shh!"

Before Gregor could finish the beautiful vision in his mind, a golden holy light filled his field of vision.

It is no longer the flash of light that flashed through the gap between the sword and shield during the blocking process, but the golden light that is no longer blocked, approaching the front door!
At this moment, Gregor felt a lightness in his hand.

"My sword and shield are all broken!?"

Like a hot knife cutting butter, the runes on Arondette's sword were all filled with golden light during the slashing process, and the power of the slashing doubled directly!
The large oak shield, the great steel sword, and the weapons Gregor used to block are only half left in one encounter!
Along with what fell to the ground, there was also half of his palm in the iron glove.

Lan En looked at his opponent calmly. Not only did he not want to hold his breath as Gregor expected, but he even chuckled.

"I'm waiting for the magic to recharge, what are you waiting for?"

Gregor only realized now that half of his hand was cut off!Immediately, there was a roar that was half painful, half furious.

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

Losing his mind, he rushed towards Lan En.

The tall giant leaned down, grabbed Lan En's skull with his only intact palm, and was about to squeeze it tightly as he shouted, crushing the little boy's head directly to burst!

Lan felt the texture of the big hand and the iron glove on his head, and he could still see Gregor's bloodshot mad eyes through the observation slit of the barrel helmet.

But he behaved very calmly.

[Magic Mountain] He has fought against ordinary people for too long, so long that he no longer knows how to face an opponent stronger than himself.

The idea of ​​crushing other people's heads with bare hands is indeed very deterrent.But there is only one problem.
How dare you come near me?
Gregor's hand holding Lan En's head was trembling because he was exerting crazily force.

But Lan En just slowly raised his hand, held the palm above his head, and then opened it inch by inch.

During this process, let alone panting, he didn't even show any pain.

Lan En once again clarified the gap between himself and ordinary people.

Gregor has innate strength, but apart from agility, he is still far behind Lan En in terms of physical recovery speed and bone toughness.

And with the further implementation of Lan En's transformation surgery in the future, this gap will become wider and wider.

The strongest Hercules of the Seven Kingdoms, the last strength that erupted in the painful rage, was broken apart by Lan En abruptly.

The demon hunter's left hand gently pressed the barrel helmet that was close to it.

Gregor suddenly felt something bad, a sense of danger that even woke him up in a painful rage.

But it's too late.

Lan En's slender lips moved slightly and spit out a word.

"[Igni]."

Immediately, under the panicked eyes in the helmet.

First, the air was distorted by the heat, and then substantial flames poured in directly from the observation hole of the helmet!

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

A shrill roar resounded through the King's Road in the night, and it was hard for the people present to imagine that Gregor Clegane's body would make such a sharp scream.

The giant in the black iron armor struggled frantically at first, trying to break free from the flames.But the hand he sent to Lan En made him unable to move away at all.

After about ten seconds, the tower-like body knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

Lann was taller than him now.

By the time Lan En put away the seal, the barrel helmet made of black iron had even been heated to the point where it glowed red.

Let go of the completely unresponsive limbs in your hands, and the huge body smashed to the ground, splashing a burst of bloody mud.

Lan En looked around, and wherever his eyes passed, the battle would stop involuntarily.

Gregor's men relied on the ferocity of the general to dominate, so they knew better than others that they were facing a man who could burn the "Magic Mountain" alive.How powerless they are.

"Run, run!"

Gregor brought more than 20 people to intercept them, but only six or seven of them fled in all directions.

Lan En didn't pursue him, nor did he let the two cavalrymen who were still fighting to pursue him.

They also lost a lot here.Two of the five cavalrymen died, and one had half his hand cut off.

Ed had killed three men in the foot fight, but he himself had taken a blow to the arm and was bleeding now.

Compared with Lan En, except for the slight gasp due to the low period of magic power, this is the battle damage of normal people in large-scale sword fights.

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