Chapter 336

My Villains Episode 336

58. Reunion (5)

‘Black Ice’ and ‘Morning Star’ are good weapons. Because it has the durability and sharpness of a unique longsword, as well as unique and useful abilities.

But it was definitely not a weapon for a blood knight.

“go away!”

Following the spirit, the darkly shining blade drew a large trajectory. The two mercenaries, each with a split neck and chest, fell backwards. The cut surface was frozen black.

A powerful enough sword. Still, he couldn’t suck the frozen blood.

He wanted to replenish the horsepower he had consumed while driving the enemy’s left wing earlier, but the black ice was not an appropriate weapon to utilize the power of ‘plunder’.

This is the same for Morning Star – no, it was worse. Because of the fixed option ‘Purity’ that rejects all mysteries except divine power, it is an item that cannot even be worn with a bloody blade.

“Hu-wook-”

I can’t help it. If you don’t have teeth, you have to use your gums.

I drove the bicorn vigorously through the cavalrymen who stopped at the horrendous sight.

“You bastard!”

Four mercenaries were spearing at the same time, and one of them with a shaggy beard swung an iron flail. It was a jousting flail with a short handle but a long chain.

“Suck”

I tightened the saddle with my thigh and pulled the reins to the left. The bicorn, which made a short fight, quickly turned and swung a pair of spirals at the same time to clear the two spears.

Then, the rest of the spears flowed out with swords and armor, then stretched out his left arm.

Cag play!

An iron weight wielded by the hairy mercenary barely grazed his face armor, and then the chain attached to it was wrapped around his left arm. I yanked my arm, feeling the heavy pressure through the vaccinia.

“Ouch!”

A scaly hand gripped his neck just before he fell off his horse and threw his massive body to the ground.

Chi-Chi —

The blood that gushed out of his skin covered the entire palm of his hand. The blood turned into thin, sharp thorns according to my will.

The handcuffs, which had a secret origin, opened the scales themselves, and dozens of thorns stretched out through the gaps.

And he dug into the furry neck.

“Go away-”

The mercenary caught in the “red grip” rolled his eyes and shook his limbs. Even though the thorns that had dug into the carotid artery were sucking blood, they couldn’t even scream.

a little more a little more

As I thought about it in my mind, before I knew it, the mercenary’s skin was red and even his cheeks began to shrink.

Kwadeuk.

After erasing the traces of vampirism by squeezing his neck, he threw the mercenary’s slightly lighter body.

The explanation was long, but it only took 2 or 3 seconds for my hasty meal to end.

To the other mercenaries who were holding out their spears, it would have looked like I had just crushed the hairy boy’s neck.

“captain!”

“You devilish bastard!”

“Kill him!”

As dozens of cavalrymen rushed at them with their eyes closed, Antrum’s knights, who were stirring up the enemy camp together, counterattacked.

visor!

Grabbing the reins of the horse the hairy boy was riding, he pulled out the sword that was hanging from the saddle. It was a long curved sword with a white tip that looked like a cavalry weapon.

“good.”

With the bicorn tightly clamped on his thigh, he swung the black ice with his right hand and the curved sword with his left.

The cold-blooded blade cut through spears and shields, and the blood-soaked blade cut through horses and people.

The curve was not that tight. One cut to the bone was enough to crack it. Still, there was no problem with digging out the uvula or eyeballs.

Secretly stealing the blood of the enemies, along with the knights, he dealt with an unknown number of mercenaries. And when I looked back, the surroundings were empty.

Whoaaaaa –

a ferocious roar. It was a sound coming from down the hill in the distance.

“...what else is that?”

Huge trolls were crawling out one after another from a dark tunnel in the middle of the campground.

One thing was certain, it was the fact that all sides were full of enemies.

“....♦.X feet.”

Once again, surrounded by enemies, I inadvertently recalled defeat after a while of swinging the black ice and the curved sword.

“Break through the south! Lord Phoenix!”

He took a deep breath and swung his sword as an answer, then pulled the reins with the hand holding the curved sword and drove the bicorn. It was towards the encampment that had been ravaged by enemy troopers and trolls.

Suddenly looking back, the remaining knights were at most thirty.

Only about 30% of the servants and cavalrymen who followed were left, and the battle wizards who were the target of their escort also showed three out of eight. It must have been killed or captured by enemies.

...but this sucks.

If it’s necessary, I’ll have to take my party with me. It won’t be easy either.

The time when I was about to leave those thoughts behind and rush at the enemies blocking the south.

Wedge love! Following the bell sound, an arrowhead with a blue feather sprouted from the mouth of the leader among the mercenaries who attacked me. The mercenary who was hit by

the “Gureuk”

arrow fell off his horse with a bubbling sound.

He swung his curved sword and black ice to cut down three or four mercenaries, then looked back in the direction the arrows had come from.

A knight at the top of the hill was drawing a bowstring restlessly while riding on a course horse.

The knight was on a high ground, but it was quite a distance. Even so, the arrows he shot were stuck in the enemy’s vitals without fail.

The knight shooting the bow was alone at first, but soon the riders who climbed up the hill filled both sides of him. The aspect of the knight was properly revealed in the torches held by the riders.

“...her.”

Armor with mane-like gold ornaments and faceplate with a lion’s face.

Yes, it was Prince Ulkar.

After pulling the arrow for a while, he looked back at the riders lined up on his left and right. And the hand holding the bow was raised high.

A flash of fire licked the silver gauntlets as a signal, and about a hundred riders ran down the curtain.

1三 = = = /

‘厂...厂기—’厂!

“What the hell are those guys!”

“Stop it for now!”

The riders accelerated further toward the bloody mane mercenaries in confusion.

Three of them jumped out at the head and ran at terrifying speed. Among them, the leader was the largest among the three, and he raised a greatsword as tall as a man and shouted.

“His Highness Prince Ulkar’s greatest knight, Ankir, is here!”

The mighty Lord Ankyr.

With a 2-meter tall body, he ran down the hill as if he was falling, swung his greatsword, and tore the mercenary caught in it in two along with his horse.

The knight who followed me was a stranger to me, wearing gray armor and holding a spear with a half-moon blade.

Instead of introducing himself kindly like Lord Ankir, he used incredible horsemanship to drive war horses and stir up enemies.

And the third horseman following him –

“Nyx!”

Against the background of the night sky, the woman with her dark purple hair fluttering lightly kicked the horse as if she had no weight.

Gying!

A purple flash exploded behind her as she jumped high. Instead of tentacles made of light, six purple spears sprouted and spread out in all directions.

“Kkoaaak!”

“Vision is the power of vision! damage!”

The purple spear wriggled as if it had its own will and pierced through four or five enemies. In the meantime, the woman, who had risen in the air thanks to the telekinesis of the spirit, steadily flew towards us.

“Nix.”

I gaped at the unexpected encounter. After erasing the power of vision, Atalanta revealed her golden eyes and sat down in front of me.

“Asunante walasim.”

She smiled wryly and put her arms around my neck and whispered.

“It’s been a while, sir. It means.”

“...Atalante.”

Before I could say anything, she covered my mouth with her lips.