Chapter 173 172. Sword of the Lake Girl

Compared with Lan En's swordsmanship, speed, and agility, Gregor Clegane was still the weakest in this battle even though he was wearing ultra-thick armor and equipped with a more advantageous sword and shield combination.

Facing the violent blows, he could only hold his sword and shield in front of him, relying on the large area of ​​​​the weapons and equipment to barely resist!

The clanking sound of steel was accompanied by flying sparks and splinters of wood flying off the large oak shield.

The people Gregor brought were almost stunned.

Gregor's strategy for leading troops has always been to use his talent for bravery and brutality.

His soldiers were used to the enemy being immediately thrown into panic when the Lord General showed up, and then when Gregor showed his power, no one in the world was afraid of him.

They never expected that Gregor Clegane would be beaten in a small battle with superior numbers!

The unexpected situation undoubtedly affected the overall combat effectiveness of this group of people.

And Lann's suppression of Gregor goes far beyond that.

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

At first, people thought that this was just an afterimage of the golden decoration on the sword left during the swing.

But as the brightness of this light becomes larger and larger, the range covering the sword body becomes longer and longer, and no one can deceive themselves anymore.

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

And as Lan En's transformation surgery is further implemented in the future, this gap will become wider and wider.

Gregor is gifted with extraordinary strength, but apart from agility, he is still far behind Lan in terms of physical recovery speed, bone toughness and strength.

Gregor's men relied on the ferocity of their generals to dominate, so they knew better than others how powerless they were in the face of a man who could burn the Mountain alive.

[Magic Mountain] has been fighting ordinary people for so long that he no longer knows how to face an opponent stronger than himself.

"My sword and shield are all broken!?"

All the warriors present, regardless of their position, focused their attention on the long sword wielded by Lan En from time to time during the battle.

"Ah! Ouch!"

Only now did Gregor realize that half of his hand had been cut off! He immediately let out a half-pained, half-furious roar.

The strongest Hercules of the Seven Kingdoms, his last strength bursting out in pain and rage, was forcefully broken open by Lan En.

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

Just like a hot knife cutting butter, the runes on Arondette's sword were filled with golden light during the slashing process, and the power of the slash was doubled!

The oak shield, the steel sword, the weapons Gregor used to block were only half left in one encounter!

Also falling to the ground was half of his hand in the iron glove.

With every chop, the black iron giant would lean back uncontrollably, and then move back with trembling steps.

During this process, let alone gasping for breath, he didn't even show any pain.

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

Gregor brought more than twenty people to intercept them, but now there are only six or seven who are running away.

"Wait and wait and wait!"

"Run!"

The demon hunter's left hand gently held down the barrel helmet that was close to him.

Now he is being suppressed constantly, but he still has not given up.

But he acted very calmly.

And he can, as long as he holds on to that point of weakness.

"Whoa!"

Immediately, under the panicked eyes in the helmet.

It should have a head! It should weaken!

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

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

The tall giant leaned down and grabbed Lan En's skull with his only intact palm. He shouted and squeezed hard, crushing the pretty face's head to burst!

The giant in black iron armor struggled frantically at first, trying to break away from the flames. However, the hand he had previously sent to Lan En made it impossible for him to pull away.

Ed killed three people in the infantry battle, but he himself was wounded in the arm and was bleeding.

But it's too late.

The shrill roar resounded through the King's Road in the night. People present could not imagine that Gregor Clegane could emit such a high-pitched scream.

Lan En did not pursue him, nor did he allow the two cavalrymen who were still capable of fighting to pursue him.

Letting go of the completely unresponsive limb in his hand, the huge body hit the ground, splashing a burst of bloody mud.

He rushed towards Lan En in a panic.

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

Now, Lan En is taller than him.

Because judging from his experience, such a huge and frequent force must be held in a breath, and then slashed wildly.

"[Igni]."

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

Gregor suddenly felt something bad, and this dangerous feeling even made him wake up in a painful rage.

After almost ten seconds, the iron tower-like body "popped" and knelt on the ground without any strength.

First, the air was distorted by the heat, and then substantial flames poured directly into the helmet's viewing hole!

Lan En's thin lips moved slightly and uttered a word.

The idea of ​​crushing other people's heads with your bare hands is indeed very intimidating. But there is only one problem.

How dare you come close to me?

Gregor's hand holding Lan En's head was trembling, that's because he was exerting crazy force.

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

"Ah! Ahhh!"

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

It was no longer the light that flashed through the gap in the sword and shield during the previous blocking process, but the golden light that was no longer blocked and was approaching the door!

At this moment, Gregor felt a light touch on his hand.

Lan En looked around. Wherever his eyes passed, the fighting would stop involuntarily.

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

They knew that today they not only saw the legendary magic, but also saw the legendary magical weapons!

Lann is nearly half a meter shorter than Gregor!

Compared with Lan En, who only took a slight breather due to the low period of his magic power, this is the loss of a normal person in a large-scale sword fight.

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