Luitpold In front of the Marquis's knights, the shield soldiers erected square shields, forming a tight circular formation.
After the shield soldiers, each spearman stood ready, holding their spears flat and extending them outside the shields.
Under the illumination of the torch, the spearman's eyes under the mask were staring at the rolling fog in front of him.
The war horse snorted uneasily and stamped its hooves on the muddy ground.
It adds a lot of horror atmosphere.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Heavy footsteps came from the front, carrying the disgusting smell of blood.
"Defensive stance! Prepare to meet the enemy!"
Phoenix Knight Commander drew out his knight sword and roared.
A burly figure suddenly tore the fog apart, and the Grafiakan standard plate armor was illuminated red by the firelight.
"Stab!"
The spearmen thrust out decisively, causing a sharp sound to break through the air.
But under the fierce attack, the golem showed no fear and allowed the tip of the spear to hit its chest, wiping out a series of sparks.
"Bang!"
Its body hit the square round shield hard, and the shield soldier staggered a few steps and fell backward.
"Hold!"
Luitpold Marquis roared, but the horse under his crotch took a few steps back inappropriately.
"Bang!"
Another demon statue shot out of the fog, taking over the attack from the demon statue before, and hit the shield with its body.
"Clatter!"
The shield soldiers fell to the ground, and the golem was not afraid of the spear soldiers and rushed into the formation.
The soldiers fell into a brief panic.
"Get out of the way! Get out of my way! Leave him to me!"
Phoenix The knight's long legs clamped the horse's belly, holding the knight's sword with both hands, and sprinted towards the golem.
As the knight commander of Knights of the Upper March, his combat skills are beyond doubt.
While quickly closing his body, he leaned forward with the help of the sprinting speed of his war horse, and slashed violently with his two-handed knight's sword. The runes on the sword flashed, which was absolutely extraordinary.
The cold half-moon arc cut through the fog.
This sword was very precise and struck the joint of the golem's right knee.
"Qiang!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing was heard, and the thick knee armor was easily broken open like a hot knife cutting through butter.
The golem roared from its mouth, and the bone of its right knee was chopped off in half. The body lost its support, tilted to the right, and half-knelt on the ground, making a dull sound.
Phoenix The knight commander did not greedy for merit, but grabbed the reins. The war horse neighed and deftly turned in a semicircle, slightly distancing itself from the golem.
"Well done, Phoenix!"
Marquis Luitpold, who was at the core of the formation, clenched his fist fiercely and let out a sound of appreciation.
This sound also greatly boosted morale.
A shield soldier immediately filled the gap in the formation, and the spearman immediately poked out his spear, isolating the other golem again.
"Soldiers, have you seen it? This is my knight commander Upper March. Let these damn wizards take a good look at what force and bravery are!"
"Phoenix! Cut off its head and give it to me!"
Phoenix When the knight commander heard this, the corner of his mouth under his nose curved into a smile.
He puffed up his chest, his horse started sprinting, and the sword in his hand exuded a cold light.
Just when the rune sword in Phoenix Knight Commander's hand was about to slash at the golem's neck.
A magical thread, invisible and qualityless, pierced into the demon's mind like lightning.
The golem's dead eyeballs burst into scarlet luster.
"Ho ho!"
An inhuman roar erupted from his mouth, and he slammed his hands on the ground.
The body shot up into the air like a spring.
This time, not only did he dodge the sword of Knight Commander Phoenix, but he also knocked the latter off his horse and flew to the ground.
"Woo!"
Phoenix Knight's eyes were filled with stars, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.
The golem did not dismember it like it did with the Grafiakan knight.
Instead, he clawed the ground with all four limbs, ignoring the wound on his right knee, and rushed towards the position of Marquis Luitpold.
"Marquis!?"
Phoenix Knight Commander tried hard to stand up, but his expression changed drastically.
"Damn it! Stop it!"
The shield soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but the golem seemed to have received some kind of increase and became infinitely stronger.
With just one look, the shield soldiers blocking the way were thrown away.
The spears stabbed at its body like raindrops, without slowing down its speed at all. It only knocked its helmet to the ground, revealing its hairless face covered with rotten flesh.
"Stop this monster quickly!"
Luitpold The knights around the Marquis hurriedly gathered around.
Horse hooves kept stamping on the ground, like a dense forest.
But the golem was very flexible and quickly slipped under the horse's crotch.
"Not good!"
Just a few breaths of time.
Luitpold The Marquis' pupils shrank to the extreme.
For no other reason than that, the demonic statue emerged from under the crotch of the war horse, slapped his right hand, and with the strong wind, broke the front legs of the war horse under his crotch.
The war horse fell over and moaned in pain.
Luitpold The Marquis's body fell to the ground, and his fat body rolled several times.
The calmness and power he was so proud of completely collapsed in the face of death.
He kept climbing backwards using his hands and feet, making frightened sounds in his throat.
The golem quickly crawled toward him, and its extended palm only took hold of Marquis Luitpold's neck.
In the roar, two rows of crooked yellow teeth were exposed, and there was a rotting smell.
The Marquis closed his eyes in fear, letting the sharp wind of his palm hit his face, and let out an ear-piercing scream.
However, the picture he expected did not appear.
"Cang!!!"
A crisp sword whistle, like ice breaking, passed over the head of the Marquis.
"Ho!"
This was followed by a low-pressure wail.
"Marquis! Marquis!"
The knight's panicked voice still echoed in his ears.
There was no severe pain in my body, only a warm and moist feeling in my crotch.
He opened his eyes tremblingly, only to see a mountain-like figure wearing a black leather jacket standing in front of him.
His white hair is like snow, and his sword is like frost.
"Jie----Geralt----"
Luitpold Marquis's pupils were shaking and he was in disbelief.
Geralt Hold the hilt of the sword with both hands and step forward.
The demon that was forced back shook its head, its eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light, and also rushed towards Geralt.
Both arms shot out, and the powerful force compressed the air, making a dull wind-breaking roar.
Faced with such a punch, ordinary soldiers would have been shocked to pieces.
But Geralt Maoyan Gujing was unmoved. He made a small turn with extremely dexterous steps, raised his arms high, and made a sharp slash with bulging muscles.
The silver light fell.
"Tsk!"
The golem's head, covered with carrion, was chopped off.
Geralt exhaled a little breath, flicked his wrist, and shook off the dirty blood on the sword.
"Your Majesty the Marquis!"
Phoenix Knight Commander squeezed through the crowd and hurriedly caught up with him, his eyes filled with horror.
But when he saw that the Marquis was still alive, his stiff body finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The Marquis of Luitpold pursed his lips, got up from the ground again, and looked at Geralt in his eyes, without the arrogance of the past.
Before I could say my words of thanks, the voice of Vesemir came from outside the camp.
"Stop dawdling! Geralt!"
The gray-haired demon hunter raised his hand and struck with Aard, bombarding the blocked golem to the ground.
Then he slashed his head with a sharp sword.
Vesemir said, "The battle is not over yet.