The Mountain That two-handed sword is ridiculously big!
It is almost one and a half meters long, standing straight on the ground, almost reaching Davion's shoulders.
Davion is less than 1.8 meters tall, carrying this heavy sword with one hand, full of contrast and extremely visual impact!
Seeing the knights and mercenaries around them, they didn't dare to breathe.
A group of people stared at Davion, their whole bodies tense, for fear that he would suddenly make a sudden attack.
But Davion ignored them at all, carrying the giant sword and walking straight towards the arena.
The treatment that the Mountain enjoyed just now fell entirely on him.
Seeing this, people along the way subconsciously stepped back and gave him a clear path. No one dared to block him in the slightest.
The first target selected by Davion is the House Darry knight from Farmer's Keep.
House Darry is a secondary vassal who is directly loyal to House Tully. In terms of rank, Farmer's Keep and Harrenhal should be equal.
Farmer's Keep is located in the northeast of Harrenhal, just in the middle of the towns of Harrenhal and Earl Dahravoy.
It can be seen from their family flag that the Darry family initially made their fortune by farming.
At this moment, two knights from the Darry family were standing back to back, struggling against the contestants surrounding them. The armor on their bodies had been stained with a lot of blood, and it was gradually becoming difficult for them.
Davion looked at them, a cold smile appeared under his helmet, and murmured in a low voice:
"House Darry has occupied the village northeast of my Harrenhal, not counting it. He has also robbed a large area of fertile land. I will take the lives of two of you today. Isn't that too much?"
When he was still fifteen or six meters away from the two Darry knights, Davion suddenly exerted force on his legs and jumped up!
He actually jumped more than one meter into the air, holding the giant sword, and struck one of the knights from top to bottom.
The Darry knight noticed something strange happening behind him, and felt nervous. He quickly turned around and glanced around, but his sight was empty and he saw nothing.
Just a second later, a vigorous figure suddenly descended from the sky, with a sound of breaking through the sky, and pressed straight down.
The Mountain's giant sword is already extremely heavy, and coupled with Davion's condescending momentum, its strength is directly maximized.
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he realized the danger was coming from above his head, he just wanted to raise his sword to block it, but it was too late.
There was just a "chi la" sound, and the giant sword was like cutting tofu, from the middle of the Darry knight's head, straight to his lower abdomen.
In the blink of an eye, he was split in half, and his heart, lungs, and intestines were scattered all over the floor. The scene was horrific.
The helmet on his head and the plate armor on his chest were also split in half, but the fracture marks were jagged, very rough, and not smooth at all.
Obviously, it's not that the sword is sharp enough, but the huge power of Davion that plays a decisive role.
"Add 10 points, it's 270 points!"
Davion was chanting in his mouth without any pause in his movements.
The moment he landed, he turned his wrist and swept out the giant sword. Another Darry knight was cut in half by the giant sword before he could recover from the shock of his companion's tragic death.
This time, the trajectory of the giant sword was extremely smooth, with almost no obstruction!
This knight only wore a breastplate and a chainmail and belt around his waist. He had no other protection, so he was cut into two pieces by Davion's sword.
The knight fell to the ground, scratching at the ground with his hands, with disbelief written all over his face. He stared at the wound on his waist, unable to even cry out. In just ten seconds, he completely lost his breath.
"Add 10 more points, and it will be 280 points!"
Davion spoke calmly, as if what he had just killed was not two people, but just two ants.
Both of his swords hit the vital part, the wounds were huge, and the pressure in the body of the deceased was released instantly, so there was almost no blood on Davion's body.
Before the people around him could react, Davion had already turned around, carrying a giant sword, and rushed straight towards a knight wearing yellow armor with blue patterns!
That's the guy from House Goodbrook.
House Goodbrook is located west-northwest of Harrenhal, occupying the most fertile land of Riverlands. Countless tributaries of Red Fork flow through there, and the land is so fertile that it can produce oil.
It's just that House Goodbrook's initial territory was not large. After the rebellion, he kept leasing fields from Harrenhal. In just ten years, his territory doubled.
The extra land was all leased to them by Harrenhal.
At first, the rent was ridiculously cheap. It was not until a few years ago that they joined forces with House Lychester and simply refused to pay the rent. They directly regarded the leased land as their own fiefdom and forcibly classified the villagers in several nearby villages as their tenant farmers.
"Damn! They all deserve to die!"
Davion The memory of the original owner flashed through his mind, and his anger became more and more intense!
"You bullied me for being young and ignorant, you bullied me for my family's decline, you bullied me for being weak in battle, you bullied me for having no one to decide! Today, it's your turn to pay off your debt!"
His steps were getting faster and faster, and his speed was astonishingly fast.
The knights and mercenaries on the path only felt that the figure flashed in front of them, and Davion had already rushed over, without even having time to react.
In just a few seconds, Davion crossed half the field and rushed to the side of the House Goodbrook knight.
He raised his giant sword and swung it over.
This is Davion's first time using this giant sword, and he's still very unfamiliar with it!
This sword actually struck sideways.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the giant sword hit the knight's head hard!
The head was connected to the helmet and was flattened. Blood spurted out from the gaps in the helmet!
"290 points!"
Looking at the jumping experience points on the game interface, Davion couldn't help but laugh happily:
"Hahaha!"
At this time, most of the contestants on the field were attracted by Davion's move across half of the field, brutally killing the enemy.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, everyone was so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split apart and their whole bodies trembled.
On the spot, several people dropped their weapons, raised their hands, and shouted hysterically:
"I quit! I quit!"
Davion ignored these little shrimps at all, carrying the giant sword, he ran straight towards the last two House Lychester knights.
The two Leicester knights were hiding on the outside of the battle circle between the Hound and Loras·Tyrell. They were still watching the battle, but now their eyes were firmly attracted by the movement made by Davion.
When they saw the shield with a bat pattern on Davion's left arm, they recognized him instantly!
The two of them were so frightened that they desperately wanted to squeeze into the battle circle between the Hound and Loras, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
But at this time, the Hound and Loras were suppressing the people around them, and the outside of the battle circle was already packed!
The two of them couldn't squeeze in no matter how hard they squeezed. They were so anxious that they were sweating profusely and couldn't help but curse:
"Damn it! Get out of the way! The God of Death is coming!"
"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
While cursing, they waved their weapons and slashed at those who blocked the road, but their eyes never left Davion for fear that he would suddenly catch up.