Astartes of the Bear School

 Chapter 955 937.Beheading

The sudden change shocked everyone present.

From the moment the sound of horse hooves sounded faintly in the distance, there was barely even a moment to take a breath. Then Archbishop Louis, who was at the very back of the formation, had his head chopped off to the sky.

Even if Qilin doesn’t use [Lightning Flash], its speed is unquestionable.

And when this speed is combined with Lan En's knife skills, it only takes a blink of an eye to go from the sound of horse hooves no longer being concealed from a few hundred meters away to the target being chopped to pieces.

The rapid movement of the large horses turned the snowflakes accumulated on the streets of Irithyr into separate waves.

Lan En, who pulled out the Lake Lady's Sword and "lightly" scratched Archbishop Louis' neck, even had to lean down on the back of the electric horse.

Insert the tip of the knife into the ground, and finally stop the Qilin that is leaning, bending and slowing down.

Of course, the price is the flat and elegant square in front of this magnificent mansion.

After Smo's hammer shattered half of the ground, Lan En's knife tip pulled out a gully of more than ten meters.

The bricks and stones were blown away, and the soil underneath was splashed out.

Just like the Nilfgaardian Legion, whose command system was broken by Lan En on the battlefield of the Civil War.

 “This situation is really different from what I thought.”

Sitting on the horse, Lan En glanced around at the undead knights opposite and whispered.

In Lan En’s expectation, even if Eldridge came to Lenglie Valley, he would probably act like a rat on the street.

If the Dark Moon Swords can gather manpower and fully utilize the power of the Knights, they can certainly suppress salary kings like Eldridge.

In his original expectation, Eldridge came towards Irushil, but it was impossible for this place to be afraid of him.

 Could this guy be better than the person who took him there?

 The main force that maintained the fire-passing and selected the salary kings in the past generations was the National Knights of Lothric and the Dark Moon Sword Knights of Irushil.

 But power that is dispersed and contained can no longer be regarded as power.

These forces can suppress a single salary king completely with their hands.

But now, he just relied on his sensitive senses to listen a little bit.

 It’s over, this world is indeed a paradise for careerists.

Although Eldridge is a salary king, he is also a salary king who is forcibly taken to the fire ceremony.

Some people in Irushil also rebelled.

 It’s just a loose sand.

Wait until you contact [Shadow Sun] to explain the situation, and after finding his hiding place, use the white marker wax stone to shake him.

 After all, the main characteristic of King Xin is his "huge soul", and combat power is just an optional condition.

 Block the door, go in and kill him, and that's it.

It was still the big shot that people like him who had just arrived a few days ago had heard of him—Dark Moon Pope Sullivan.

Seeing that the tall girl who looked ignorant but was in charge was handing him over as required, Lan immediately decided not to wait any longer.

After all, it is the New God City! Such a big name! Such an important position!

The main branch of the God Clan that created the Age of Fire is here. Logically speaking, there should be no doubt about its power.

Although it will be a tough battle, it can be fought if you are prepared.

 The tip of the knife made sparks from the ground.

"Who are you?"

Smo's hammer moved forward, causing Youershika to jump back a little in fright, and the hammer head the size of a water tank completely smashed the ground where it was.

Lann waved his other hand that was not holding a weapon.

 “I cut the thing’s head off in this case.”

The hand holding the Lake Lady's Sword was raised, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the head that was rolling on the ground and leaving a trail of blood.

“I’ll tell you my identity later, but at least I’m not an enemy.”

 “Tell me first why you good guys are so timid.”

 Lan En heard some conversations in the distance, but was not sure why this group of people who were obviously more powerful than the opponent didn't fight out.

Smo pondered for a while, while Youershika became obviously at a loss when encountering an unexpected situation.

She just had the courage to sacrifice herself even though she was afraid, but courage alone is not enough for a person to be able to handle things.

That requires more experience and wisdom.

Looking at the confused half-dragon girl beside him, Small sighed and told Lan En about the Silver Knight's situation.

Indeed, as the witcher said, it would be nice to have allies in this situation.

This group of people lost all their bargaining chips after losing Gwendelin. At this time, even caution and suspicion seemed luxurious.

 “Is consciousness dulled by time?”

The witcher frowned and looked at the silver knights around him. Indeed, only a few showed flexible action patterns, and most of the others were as rigid as pre-set constructed creatures.

 “You are very fast, stranger.”

Smo's dull voice came from the armor.

"That's a quality I don't have. If you can rush into the formation again and kill the witch, I will work with you to attract the attention of those undead knights. They are also rigid people who act according to orders."       "Kill. That witch, go back. Those undead knights who have lost their command will be killed until the last one on the Silver Knight's defense line."

"good idea."

Without any delay, the witcher tugged at the pale mane of Qilin that stuck out from under the harness, letting this ancient dragon from the New World understand its next goal.

Smough was a more experienced veteran in the city than himself, and Lane was willing to try his plan.

 Just do it.

Qilin's startup speed is almost instantaneous!

The large and drapey rune cloth was flying in the snowy air, and in an instant, an afterimage appeared!

In other words, a 'biochemically modified person' like Lan En, whose brain tissue has been enhanced, can withstand this kind of instant activation. If an ordinary person were to experience this kind of acceleration, it is estimated that the G force can already make people fall into a trance.

 And Smo lived up to his tens of thousands of years of war experience.

Although his movements are much slower than Qilin and Lan En, his ability to seize opportunities is still outstanding.

 Relying on his eyesight, he activated his body almost at the same time as Qilin, but the gap was widened due to his slow movements.

Smo's huge body went straight through the stiff defense lines of the Silver Knights and penetrated deep into the formation of the Undead Knights.

His huge body was a huge target. In an instant, he was surrounded by a large number of enemies as tall and thin as mummies.

 Some of them drank some kind of prop, and then in a sound like vomiting, they spit out a droplet-shaped condensed black smoke and flew towards the target.

 Some have cold magic blades extending directly from the blade, spinning like a dance.

Smough’s movements match perfectly with Lan’s charge.

Qilin's deft footsteps matched Lan En's observation. With their speed advantage, they almost gave these Pope's cold undead a chance to get close to them.

Just as suddenly as it cut off Louis' head, in just a blink of an eye after Qilin started to speed up, the shadow cast by the tall horse and the tall knight on it enveloped the Pope's witch.

At this time, the Pope Witch didn’t even have time to leave Louis’s body, which was already limp.

 She was not given any time to react.

Qilin's hind legs exerted force, and its five-meter-long body stood upright.

 The body covered by the magic rune cloth is revealed.

The tight muscle tissue, the tough scaly fur, and the blue and white intertwined body are thunderous, highlighting a kind of nobility and elegance.

 The temperament of ancient dragons like Qilin is inherent in their race.

 “Woo!”

The lanky witch wearing exquisite armor suddenly saw a horse standing more than five meters tall appearing in front of her, and it seemed that she wanted to trample her to death with a hoof.

Suddenly he took a big step sideways, and at the same time the weapon in his hand hit the ground.

The weapon appeared to be a religious object, suitable for holding during a sermon, with a supple and slender holy cloth hanging from it.

But now that the pestle was on the ground, the ground that Qilin was planning to step on suddenly turned red.

It's like a stream of hot lava is about to erupt from the surface!

Originally, based on the standing posture of Qilin and its own biological structure, it should not be able to see what the ground in front of it looks like, let alone adapt to changes.

 However, the eyes of the knight on the unicorn's back had already seen through the witch's movements.

“The deep flame is already close to the abyss. Is this the fire of sin?”

 Lan En watched and commented with interest.

However, the witch, whose weapon was still on the ground and whose power had reached the point where she could no longer hold back her attack, was shocked.

 The Qilin's front hooves are just a cover. Just like the powerful warriors in this world, Lan En is also good at tactical deception.

The two hind hooves turned slightly, and the Kirin's five-meter-long body suddenly changed its direction.

The front hooves were put down briskly, and at the same time they were slightly bent, aligning the real 'main attacker' on the back with the target.

With a "bang" sound, in the gloomy snowy night, a blue thunder struck down from the sky first!

Although the thunder of pure natural power is not ideal for the supernatural power of the soul.

But it was enough to re-stabilize the Pope Witch for half a second.

After all, it’s not like she has learned the Holy Order of [Netherworld Asylum] and has profound spellcasting ability to release protection.

 And then followed by thunder that was only for stabilization, not for killing.

There was a 'click' sound as the leaf spring of the scabbard was pressed.

I don’t know when it happened, but the knife that Lan En originally held in his hand had returned to its sheath. Only an inch of the blade near the handle was still exposed.

 The pair of amber cat eyes that looked level with the enemy because Qilin bent its hooves seemed to be looking at a dead person.

 To be precise, the enemy is indeed dead.

　　【无心流·Secret Tradition·一心】!

 The air suddenly became solid and violent.

 The airflow blades cut along the path of the knife that had already been slashed.

 The dense air compression blade even distorts the surrounding air so that the target in the center cannot be seen!