Chapter 7, Beheaded

At the moment of the fight, Boris knew he had lost, because the powerful force from the handle of the ax made his whole body numb.

The Beastman leader took half a step back under the powerful impact.

The mercenary leader took four or five steps back in a row, using the battle ax to support himself so as not to fall to the ground, the tiger's mouth in his palm was shattered, and the bright red blood stained his golden beard a little red.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu~" Boris swallowed the blood from his throat reluctantly, forced himself to stand up, and wanted to fight again, the anxious mercenaries hurriedly surrounded their regiment leader.

"Human beings...shameless, let's kill them together!" The leader of the beastmen pointed at the mercenary leader who was protected by several mercenaries. Boris blushed abnormally, and he signaled the other mercenaries to get out of the way. I can still fight myself!

The mercenary leader lowered his right shoulder, tilted the big axe, gathered all the strength in his arm, and rushed towards the leader of the beastmen again.

"Whirlwind!"

The core combat technique of the berserker, the mercenary leader spun quickly, and once again fought against the leader of the beastman. Facing such a powerful combat technique, the leader of the beastman had to avoid the edge for a while, retreating again and again, and parried first.

On the surface, it seemed that the mercenary leader had gained the upper hand, but in fact Boris became more and more anxious. Whirlwind consumes a lot of energy, and he can't last long like this.

On the other side, the mercenaries suffered heavy losses, and the line they formed began to retreat continuously. Those mercenaries who fell into the Beastman group were quickly dismembered and then eaten up. The smell of blood continued to arouse the Beastman war gang With fierce ferocity, several horned beasts pierced through the mercenary line and were rushing towards the side where the sorceress was.

The sorceress' face was ugly, and she said to the mercenary who was protecting her, "Cover me."

"Ms. Trovik, you..." Among the crowd protecting her, a rather handsome young mercenary asked. The eyes of the sorceress are full of concern.

"...I want to use the six-ring spell Blizzard, which requires a long preparation!" The sorceress' face was cold, and she didn't want to explain, but she immediately realized that the morale of the mercenary group was showing signs of collapse. I have to add one sentence.

"They can't cover you well, because they can't support you at the end of your spellcasting. For six-ring magic, you need to sing for at least five minutes. Teresa, do you think they can last for five minutes?" A young voice came from There was a sound behind everyone, and everyone was shocked. They didn't know when they were touched from behind by others?

"Mr. Ryan!" The imperial businessman shouted in surprise. The visitor was wearing a full body of chain armor, holding a golden warhammer in both hands, and a one-handed sword on his back. He didn't wear a helmet, and his black hair was covered with snowflakes. There seemed to be a slight smile in the colored pupils.

The sorceress breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the knights of the kingdom: "You are finally here, cover me, and I will kill them!"

"Just you?" Ryan raised his right hand, and at this moment everyone realized that he was holding the head of a horned beast: "How cunning the beastmen are, they don't know how to outflank your rear? Now the only way to do it is to kill the beast king. "

Yes, not long after collecting the relics of the old witcher, Ryan also felt the power of the Demon Rock, so he rushed over immediately and killed a horned beast that wanted to sneak attack on the way.

There wasn't much time to talk, the battlefield was in a mess, the mercenary group had suffered more than 30% casualties, limbs and dead bodies were everywhere, and the Beastmen also suffered a lot of losses. Almost all the low-cornered beasts that entered the battlefield at the beginning were dead. A few horned beasts also died, but their number was much larger than that of the mercenary group, and reinforcements continued. While speaking, another mercenary was stabbed by a group of horned beasts, and the blood stained the ground. Snow and tree roots, a few beastmen pounced on them, their intestines, internal organs, pieces of minced meat were eaten clean, in front of everyone,

It only took a few tens of seconds to go from a living person to a dense bone. Of course, the flesh and blood of one person is not enough to feed a large number of beastmen, and they looked at other humans with red eyes.

In the cold winter season, the source of food is always difficult, both humans and beastmen.

"I'm on it, give me a spell!" Ryan lifted the warhammer and gave the sorceress a reassuring look. The sorceress was a little unwilling, but nodded: "Understood."

An ice armor was added to Ryan's body. After using several spells in a row, the sorceress' face turned pale. In just ten minutes, she released four spells in a row. Taking a deep breath, the sorceress The warlock began to chant six-ring magic, Blizzard.

On the battlefield, Boris couldn't hold on any longer. His physical strength reached a critical point, and Whirlwind's attack slowed down. The cunning Beastman leader immediately sensed that this human being had reached its limit, and immediately switched from defense to offense. Boris had to He retracted his battle ax to resist, and a terrible force came from the beast man's axe. The mercenary leader flew upside down and fell in the middle of the snow, unable to get up for a while.

Ryan noticed the defeat of the mercenary captain. He was already prepared. The light blue energy gathered in his hands. He stretched out his left hand and stroked his war hammer. The golden fine iron hammer head suddenly appeared It has the color like a red-hot soldering iron, and exudes a scalding temperature. The snowflakes fall on the hammer head and are quickly vaporized.

This is Ryan's unique ability. The knowledge brought to him by the mysterious man includes the use of human brain psionic energy, which allows Ryan to use psionic spells directly without going through the magic net, even though he has no talent for casting spells. , but he can make his weapon attach various elemental damage for a certain period of time.

The leader of the Beastmen soon found Ryan, and it roared: "Humans! Destroy! Execute!"

"It's you bastards who are going to die today!" Ryan rushed out from behind the snow hill, jumped high, and slammed the warhammer on the head of a bad horned beast.

"Boom!" The beast's head exploded instantly, splashing red and white all over the ground. Immediately afterwards, Ryan swept the hammer away, and the beast next to him subconsciously picked up the shield to block it. The shield flew out together, and it landed on the ground after flying more than ten meters away. The shield in its hand and the breastplate on its chest were deeply dented, and its body was torn apart. It was impossible to survive.

The two low-cornered beasts roared and rushed towards him. Ryan seemed to be able to smell the dry stench from their mouths. These two low-cornered beasts stabbed at Ryan's shoulder with low-quality spears. Ryan didn't let them go at all. In his eyes, the war hammer in his hand smashed directly at one of the bad horned beasts.

"Hiss~" The red-hot hammer pressed against the Beastman's head, and there was a smell of grilled meat. Amid the screams, the Beastman's head became bloody and the spear in his hand fell to the ground. .

Immediately afterwards, Ryan dodged horizontally to avoid the stabbing of the spear. The knight of the kingdom reached out and broke the tip of the spear, grabbed the tip of the spear and inserted it into the center of the Beastman's head, and then kicked it away.

In one round, four bad horned beasts died in Ryan's hands.

"So strong, really strong, is this Mr. Ryan?" The imperial merchant's face was full of surprise and excitement, and the mercenaries guarding the sorceress all nodded in agreement, only the handsome mercenary who used a two-handed sword before Bing muttered, "What's the big deal."

"Roar!" The horned beasts discovered Ryan's threat. They abandoned the mercenaries who were fighting, and rushed towards Ryan together. Ryan was not afraid at all. Then he jumped directly onto its axe, smashed the head of the horned beast with a hammer, and then used the headless body of the dead horned beast to block the attacks of other horned beasts, and took the life of another horned beast .

The knight of the Kingdom rushed into the battle group of the Beastmen like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. In just three minutes, five horned beasts and a dozen bad horned beasts died in his hands.

"Thunderstrike!" Ryan raised his warhammer and slammed it to the ground. The huge air wave swept across the Beastmen's gang, as if it had the power to break gold and rocks. The Beastmen around them were dizzy and faint Fearing not to move forward, taking this opportunity, Ryan suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the warhammer was handed over to his left hand. The intense white light converged into a real psionic blade that grew from the wrist of his right hand, exuding a soft white light in the air. Light.

Along his body, Ryan waved his psionic blade and turned around in a circle.

The Beastmen surrounding him were all motionless.

No, not completely still.

The bodies of the Beastmen seem to be shifting.

Pan along a perfectly straight line.

All the Beastmen around Ryan were chopped off at the waist, and the painful howls and struggles of the Beastmen resounded throughout the battlefield. Ryan's chain armor was already covered with the blood of these beasts, and the dry smell could not make him feel sick. The knight of the kingdom stopped, and he continued to charge the remaining Beastmen, and started a massacre against them.

The battlefield was reversed, the morale of the Beastman gang was low, and even the strong horned beasts retreated one after another. The fighting power shown by Ryan made these beasts fearful.

"Roar oh oh!!!" The leader of the beast man immediately realized that the situation was not good, he gave up on Boris, who was already rolling on the ground, struggling under its attack, and rushed towards Ryan: "Human... Knight ……die!"

"You are the one who is going to die!" Ryan clenched the sword in his hand, pointed at the Beastman leader and said, at the same time, he thought that the time was almost up.

"Everyone back off, the spell is coming!" said the mercenary leader who fell to the ground.

"Blizzard!" Sure enough, as Ryan had expected, when he retreated alone, the sorceress had already completed the six-ring magic—the chanting of Blizzard.

Hundreds of ice cones condensed in the sky, forming a sharp prism shape, and under the control of the sorceress, they shot towards the Beastmen's battle gang. The power of the six-ring magic was not as powerful as the previous two-ring Frostbolt. In contrast, hundreds of ice cones directly penetrated the bodies of most of the beastmen, causing them to howl miserably. The head and limbs were cut off by the ice pick.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" The leader of the Beastman knelt down on one knee, reluctantly withstood the attack of the blizzard. There were countless bloody cuts on its arms and calves. a straight line.

About a minute later, the power of the magic finally subsided, and almost all the beastmen died before they could escape, and the leader of the beastmen was also frozen in the ice.

After using a six-ring spell, the sorceress' face turned white, and her body almost fell to the ground.

"Ms. Trovik!" The young mercenary standing next to her subconsciously wanted to reach out to help her, but the sorceress opened his hand directly with the staff: "Don't help me! Mr. Banda! I'm not so Fragile!"

"Uh...yes." The young mercenary named Banda withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

The sorceress barely stood on the ground with her staff. She raised her head. The original battlefield was shrouded in a snowstorm, and the white mist and smoke made it difficult for everyone to see clearly. However, the mercenaries knew that Trovik was no longer able to release this A level of spells.

There were less than 30 mercenaries left in the original mercenary regiment of 40 or 50 people. Except for the mercenaries who were responsible for protecting Trovik, almost everyone was injured. They all looked nervously at the battlefield shrouded in white mist and smoke. .

"It's over! Mr. Ryan is still in the battlefield!" Oliver covered his face and shouted in despair.

More desperate things are yet to come.

"Ahhh! Humans...I want you...all to die!" A sound of ice shattering came from the battlefield, and after the smoke cleared, the scarred Beastman leader shattered the ice on his upper body. His body was full of wounds, most of the wounds had been frozen, his lower body was still frozen to death, and there were even many ice picks stuck in his body, but none of this could kill the Beastman, because his legs were still frozen Under such circumstances, it raised its big ax again, calling for more Beastmen to join the battlefield.

In the depths of the distant forest, more Beastmen rushed out.

"Kill...human beings!" The Beastman leader struggled vigorously, and the ice blocks that sealed his legs had already cracked.

Ruined!

"Ms. Trovik, what should I do!" A mercenary asked.

"He's still there." There was no panic in the eyes of the sorceress, and everyone in the mercenary group was stunned.

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"Drink!!!" From behind the leader of the beastmen, Ryan's angry voice came out. The knight of the kingdom jumped high, and his hard leather boots stepped on the head of a frozen unicorn. His head was crushed by Ryan, and the knight's hard leather boots kicked hard, and he jumped up again with his strength, and jumped towards the leader of the beastmen.

The Beastman leader immediately reacted, and subconsciously wanted to turn around to block it, but the frozen lower body made his movements slow, and before he could lift the big axe, the head of the warhammer hit its chest, burning it. The red metal hammer smashed all the chest and ribs of the Beastman leader, and even baked the Beastman leader's chest into a black patch.

"Ahhhhhhh!!! Human!!!" Even with such severe injuries, the leader of the Beastman survived. It grabbed the battle ax with its right hand and slashed at Ryan directly. The huge battle ax brought a gust of wind Voice.

Ryan's reaction was faster than it. His right hand had already let go of the warhammer, and the white psionic blade appeared again with a sword, cutting off the Beastman leader's right hand and forearm together. The piece was thicker than a normal human's thigh. The forearm and palm of his hand fell to the side with the rough axe. The leader of the beastman screamed, clutching the wound on his right hand, a large stream of bright red blood spurted out continuously.

Even so, it is still not dead, and is still struggling, trying to break free from the ice blocks that seal its feet, and use its left hand to grab its big axe.

"Huh~!" Ryan spat, he stepped on the chest of the Beastman leader, reached out and held the long horn on the head of the Beastman leader, and a white light flashed.

The huge leader's head, which was still bleeding, was held up high by the knights of the kingdom, and showed it to the rest of the Beastman gang: "Yes, yes, who?!"

"Wooooooow! Escape... Escape... Humans... powerful!" The leader was dead, and the Beastman war gangs scattered in an instant. They ran frantically for their lives, and even used weapons to cut off the same species that hindered their escape. Climbing disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"We won! We won!" Oliver hugged happily with his guard Fake, and the mercenaries enjoyed the joy of the rest of their lives.

The forest was full of cheers.

The sorceress finally relaxed a lot, and when she turned around, she found Ryan standing behind her covered in blood.

"Long time no see, Teresa."

"It's been a long time, Ryan."