The Blood Knight’s Villains - Chapter 381
My Villains Episode 381
62. Tactics of Deception (8)
Instead of dense forests, the middle of Zeln Tree is covered with blood and flesh. Even at a glance, a hideous stage was unfolding.
A battlefield where the knights of both countries face each other.
I gladly drove the bicorn over there. Accurately charging towards the point where the two sides were mixed, he raised his mana.
3 tsu 3 tsu 3 tsu —
Blood with plenty of magic rushed through his veins. It seemed that someone could hear the strange sound created by the rapid blood flow.
I yelled without realizing it.
“B-turn it on!”
It’s not wise to draw attention before an ambush, but it’s a plan to lead a charge of twenty or so cavalry. The enemies must have been aware of my appearance right away, so it was difficult to make use of the surprise effect, and most of all –
Sweep!
The young Imperial Knight’s head soared high as he crossed arms with his opponent.
-Yes, to attract the attention of enemies, it is better to appear loudly like this.
The slash, driven by a monster weighing more than 1 ton with full force, severed the human neck like cutting a rubber band.
In the blink of an eye, the decapitated young man was captured by me because his helmet and breastplate were lavishly decorated with golden thread. He spun in the air with a face screaming evil at his opponent. He opened his mouth so wide that he could see the other side through his throat even as the blood gushed out.
“I!”
“Heo-eok”
The eyes of the enemy knights instantly gather at the face soaring in the air. The imperial knights who were fighting like wild beasts opened their eyes and opened their jaws. It seemed that it was not simply the loss of a comrade
.
But what?
My vision was already dyed red, as if red cellophane had been added.
His body became as light as a feather, his limbs were filled with vitality, and his strong will to fight soared to the top of his head along with the desire for slaughter.
bang!
The young Imperial Knight’s head exploded in the air, sending shrapnel in all directions. Because the head was inside a solid helmet, it didn’t explode properly, and the enemies were all wearing high-quality plate armor, so it didn’t have much effect. Even so, the imperial knights let out a gut-wrenching roar.
“Brother Conrad-!”
“The Bocchan is dead! The author killed Master Conrad!”
Living like a knife.
I spread my arms.
“Yes, I killed Conrad!” I don’t know who Master Conrad is, but the words I shouted in Gellan made the imperial knights feel more alive.
I added with a laugh.
“Then come on!”
In the midst of the chaos where enemies were mixed, the imperial knights around them silently attacked. It’s like a well-sharp knife, so refined that it sends chills down your spine.
Caang!
Ah, the taste.
It was a proper swordsmanship that he tasted for the first time today.
The first to attack was an imperial knight armed with a shield and sword.
He swung his longsword as if he was descending from a bicorn at the ambitious man who raised his sword. He took the sword strike with his shield and fell backwards. Considering that my strength is similar to that of a giant’s horse, it’s amazing that I didn’t lose my mind.
Before he rushes back, two other Imperial Knights brandish their weapons first.
Tadadang!
Three sums came and went in an instant.
The imperial knight, clad in pitch-black gauntlets, let down a slashing sword and tipped his two-handed sword. The long sword ‘Black Ice’, which flowed down the slope, relentlessly aimed at the wrist. He withdrew with his vaccinia bent.
The full-helmeted imperial knight swung his ax at the bicorn’s neck. Suddenly, the black ice that had been cast hit the side of the ax blade. Then, as the spiraling horn struck his breastplate, he backed away with a chuckle.
“hey!”
At the same time, he tightened the saddle with his thighs and twisted his waist. The bicorn recognized my intentions like a ghost and spun around behind me.
“Keuuu”
The shield-bearing imperial knight, who had attacked again, was knocked over again by the powerful back kick of the bicorn. As before, I threw a javelin at him who was falling. He twisted so desperately that instead of his face, he was pierced under his shoulder blade.
Zhitsu —
A strange sound was followed by a small explosion from the javelin-studded shoulder.
pop!
“Turn it off-”
The blood that exploded in the street could not tear the body of the imperial knight to shreds. But it was enough to blow off an arm.
“Back off!”
The Imperial Knight, who had lost his right arm, stepped back with his teeth clenched. The knight in black gloves and the knight in full helm, who had adjusted their stance, attacked. In addition to that, numerous imperial knights were flocking with their eyes burning.
“Huh.”
I took a deep breath and ran towards them. The bicorn charged without hesitation, sticking out its horns.
“Let’s go!”
The ponytail Fritz screamed. Other troopers following me made similar noises.
“Kill!”
“Push!”
In the aftermath of magic, cavalrymen rushed in between the knights who were forcibly lowered. It wasn’t just me and my group. Several units led by Sir Filter and Sir Daylesid, as well as the enemy cavalry, pushed their horses recklessly.
Hee hee hee –
the pitiful screams of the horses covered the sound of human breathing.
Six or seven of the great warhorses, who could only be bought by paying a hundred gold coins, died with every breath.
The knights who lost their best comrades and valuable property did not blink. He was satisfied with taking advantage of his advantage on the horse and taking care of a couple of enemies, and after rolling to the ground, he joined the crucible of slaughter.
“Ugh hahahahaha-/”
I burst into laughter with a sense of superiority as I looked down at the knights who were at a loss for words.
In less than a minute after jumping on this stage, he was cut or stabbed in seven places, but the bicorn was still alive. In addition to the life force worthy of a beast, it was thanks to my magical powers and blood manipulation that provided more regeneration than trolls.
“I have to kill that horse, or the bicorn first!”
“Aim for the neck or stomach!”
I couldn’t find an enemy who was frightened by me and the majesty of the bicorn. The imperial knights attacked without rest, determined to stab my throat with a knife.
“Turn around!”
The bicorn ran amok like a wild bull and I cheered like a cowboy.
Imperial knights who tried to interrupt this mad rodeo were dismembered by out-of-the-box blades, kicked to the ground by hind hooves, showered with red-and-black shrapnel, or stabbed by spiraling horns.
Maybe it was because he killed ten imperial knights in an instant, but the enemies began to retreat. I looked back at my enemies, wondering if their morale had been broken, but their eyes toward me were still unmatched.
Then why?
“……X arm”
I instinctively felt ominous and collected the blood from all directions into my left arm. Right before the completion of Bloody Shield.
A blue orb that suddenly emerged from somewhere flew like a beam of light and exploded.
Kwalung!
“Geureuk”
My eyes are stained white. The agony that I couldn’t do anything except rattle my chin took over my whole body.
Survival instincts surge when a voice filled with joy is heard vaguely.
“~7 oo
I finally came back to my senses after a while to scream like I was struggling under the weight of scissors.
“The first thing that caught my
eye was Fritz wrestling with an imperial knight.
“Kreuk”
I was rolling on the floor before I knew it, and
grabbed the weapon as I could get my hands on it. And he jumped up and threw himself out.
The large knight, who had been wrestling for a while, coughed up blood as the blade pierced his neck. Fritz, who was under him, spat out an incomprehensible twin curse with his face covered in blood.
I didn’t have time to pay attention to him, so I swung the two-handed sword like a pinwheel.
Bicon, who was lying on one side, was frothing at the mouth and struggling to get up. However, he was entangled in some vine, as if he had been subjected to another spell.
I put off raising the bicorn for a while and decided to deal with the enemy first.
An Imperial Knight was charging at me after slashing down two friendly soldiers at once. After hitting his mace, I pierced his eye socket at once.
Tuong!
After receiving the war hammer rushing in from the side with his pauldron, he reached out and squeezed his neck. Dozens of thin, sharp thorns sprouted from his palm. As he squeezed his throat, the eyes of the tanned imperial knight rolled over.
“O -5-” —
The time I passed out was only 3 4 seconds. However, the empty surroundings were already full of enemies and allies. The enemies who wanted to finish me off and the allies who wanted to protect me were tangled up in 56 or 10 people, fighting fiercely.
“X haircut-!”
I ran into the Imperial Knight who had just cut off the left hand of Night Watchman Dylan with a longsword. After smashing the back of his head with the permal of his two-handed sword, he found the black ice rolling next to him and quickly picked it up.
“O”
“Are you okay?”
“yes.”
Dylan, who had collapsed, had a calm face as usual. He groped my face with his good right hand. His helmet had been taken off before he knew it, and his nose was nowhere to be seen on his blood-stained face.
“Your marriage is wrong.”
“under. Can’t you even joke?”
“I’m not joking, sir.” No nose was seen, but a severed hand could be found. I groped the flesh and waist and threw the potion bottle I found into Dylan’s arms.
“The priests will attach it, so take care of it.”
“Do you have a nose?”
“Shut up and take your medicine. Don’t worry about marriage, I’ll match you up.”
“You promised.”
I left behind Dylan, who was fumbling for the potion bottle, and kicked the ground.
As he attacked the enemies, he found Lord Stied’s severed head and Sir Salton, whose entrails had been cut in half, but could not hold back tears.
Lord Ankir was wielding a two-handed sword at the forefront of the allies.
“Geuaaaagh!”
Suck it!
It jumped up and jumped over the shoulder of the huge knight, while throwing black ice at the same time. The Imperial Knight, who was pressuring Lord Ankir and his two companions, broke into two pieces left and right.
“Oh, are you still up and running?”
“Hehe, yes.”
Lord Ankir is a business man whose skills are incomparable to those of ordinary knights. And I’m three or four ranks above Lord Ankir. It is a very sober evaluation.
As we rampaged, the Imperial Knights quickly began to crumble. Excluding Lord Ankir and me, the skills of allied knights were slightly superior, so it was natural.
“You have to step back!”
“Yes, just push these guys out!”
Maybe it was because of the deaths of more than a hundred of his colleagues, but the ferocious imperial knights seemed to have lost their spirit a little before they knew it.
I swung my sword around the slowly retreating enemies. In the meantime.
Caang!
“Ahh,
I was about to take the head of the enemy I had just stepped over, but I instinctively twisted my back and countered the rushing sword.
I narrowed my eyebrows at the anti-elasticity that made my hands go numb and looked at the newly appeared opponent.
“…what is this old man.”
Rather than the plate armor, which was partially replaced with leather, the white beard revealed under the antique helmet with a nosepiece caught the eye. Although he had a very imposing physique, he was an old man who was not suitable for a battlefield like this.
“Your Excellency Seongbaek Seo!”
“How directly.”
I jumped open at the sound of a bird coming from among the imperial knights.
“His Excellency Seongbaek?”
Despite my startled murmur, the old man holding two long swords looked at me with calm eyes and showed no reaction.
“Could it be that you are the Holy Baek of Hope?”
The old man never opened his mouth, but I was instinctively convinced of his identity.
“…Sword Master.”
The ‘sword master’ silently raised two long swords.
Unconsciously, I laughed and raised my sword.