Chapter 488

My Villains Episode 488

66. The Silver Prince (43)

Each member of the six riders on five horses, including me, was a renowned blind man.

The fish-man warriors fell like dominoes as they attacked with skill and momentum worthy of their name. In just a couple of breaths, more than thirty groupers, decapitated, pierced through the chest, and crushed by the horse’s hooves, were killed.

“Koargh thucharhak!”

However, the warriors of the sea were not just afraid. While the comrades in front threw their bodies to slow down the charge, the groupers behind them made a boiling sound and adjusted their posture.

“Gergh!”

A large grouper threw a trident at Prince Ulkar, who was running ahead. It was a blow for words.

“Suck” Huung!

The prince’s longsword drew a soft arc. At the same time as cutting the spear, it pierced the opponent’s gills. The blade took a while, but the magic sword, which contained spells of hardness and sharpness, cut off his neck bone at once.

”Turn on the rain!”

Prince Ulkar swung his sword non-stop, showing off the courage of a member of the royal family of Zeore. Born as the son of a king and raised as a knight, the man who became a warlord did not know how to back down. His long silver hair, which was regarded as his symbol, was roughly cut and burned, but the dignity of the silver lion remained.

” majesty!”

“Glory at the tip of the sword, death to the enemy!”

The knights on either side, whether inspired by the prince’s performance or nervous about his dangerous charge, also displayed their abilities that had never been seen before. It’s a very strange analogy, but the two knights acted like a mad mother bear at the sight of her cub in danger.

Sir Gisela’s thin, long two-handed sword flew like a shot and snatched the fishmen’s heads, and Sir Filter’s spear painted the area blue with cool brush strokes.

“Gee-”

I quickly raised my magic power while the three of them ran amok like a bull on fire. Blood energy was sufficiently recovered in the process of absorbing the turtle dragon’s dragon blood, and the resources were prepared by the advanced riders.

Chararak.

While repairing the ‘iron-blooded armor’ that had been broken here and there, he raised his left hand high. The bluish blood that had soaked the muddy field gushed out like raindrops regenerated in reverse.

Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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As soon as he squeezed out the remaining mana, a dark blue vortex began to swirl around his left arm. Each drop of blood from the grouper clumped together to form four or five branches.

“No pressure I” -—. > E3 .

As the momentum of the whirlpool reached its peak, he vigorously shook his left hand. The gathered blood was also shaken off. A dark blue vortex swayed and flowed according to the hand gesture.

Hey hey!

The ‘Blood Wind’ that blew along with the frightening sound of the gong went over the riders and attacked the enemies.

“Gu gurek”

“Tza- tzatgurgh!”

The warriors, who were immediately aware of the bizarre vortex, quickly took a defensive posture. On the other hand, shamans, who could not cast spells as easily as wielding weapons, could not respond promptly.

“Kwerg!”

“Ghu huh. Yaksa zorkul-”

However, the whirlwind that blew in an instant did not cover the species of the opponent. The dark blue warp with five bloodlines, and the countless bloodstains mixed in it, evenly hacked the grouper and angler crown into pieces.

Shii-i-

it- the chilling sound of the wind mixed with the screams of fishmen.

The bloody wind had driven more than 50 meters before it lost its power and poured onto the ground. A dark blue carpet was spread in the middle of the muddy field. Pieces of fish that seemed to have been ground in a blender decorated the top.

“now!” Unlike the fish-man army, who instantly froze at the terrible sight, we didn’t hesitate. Following Prince Ulkar’s command, he ran down the bumpy carpet.

When the number of the group running to save the Witch of Hymn decreased by nearly half in one charge, the Fishmen put up a desperate resistance.

“Angshierg jubiorgg- Kuhek!”

“Guru gwek-”

The merfolk vanguard raised its feet with two horns stuck in its belly and stretched out its clawed hands at me with a gurgling sound.

“Huh-ap!”

I swung the ‘black ice’ and cut off the dangling arm at once, and pushed the tip of the knife deep into the spiral horn embedded in the guy’s stomach. Then, I reached out my hand and grabbed the guy’s crotch—or rather, his gills.

“Aurgh?”

“Let’s see where to taste it.”

Zutsu.

The scaled handcuffs originating from a mythical being opened spontaneously. Red needles rose through the tiny cracks and got stuck in the gills of the spearhead of the blind fish.

“Keir-”

The monster’s body drooped as he sucked up blood with the ‘red grip’. The quantity that suits his size and the vitality that exceeds expectations... I shudder at the feeling of fullness running up my spine, and then I manage to exercise my self-control.

Uduk.

When he applied force with his grip and broke his neck, the bicorn threw him away with a whip of his head. The spearhead of the blind fish was visibly shrunken, but no one paid attention to the dead fish.

“—juiduro der sepriogo Breken om!”

Just in time, Surf Millez completed the order again. The ‘Crystal Golem of Aringen’ flashed its body from afar and shot over a hundred magic arrows.

Do-du-doo-doo-

The Witch of Hymn, standing on the carapace of the dead tortoise dragon and erasing the burn marks all over her body, noticed the magic missile baptism and swung her arms.

“Hauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuueded

The air vibrates loudly at the sound of a sob or howl. ‘Surf Millez’s magic missiles’ flying towards her all exploded with a slight time lag.

“attack! Do not give me time to recover!”

Prince Ulkar drew a series of protests with orders. At the dazzling rapid fire, the witch of hymn hurriedly lowered her body, and the mysterious arrows landed on the keel protruding like a protrusion on her carapace.

“Oh, that.”

Muttering that, Atalanta grabbed the ‘white thorn’ in reverse, kicked off the bicorn, and flew up. Floating in the air, she arched her back and shouted harshly.

“KAvil lu alcarbatu!”

Purple flashes burst from Atalanta’s forehead and cervical vertebrae, and the tip of the spear burst into flames. She threw the finished ‘fireball’ as hard as she could.

“The supersonic wave emitted by the witch of the hymn hit the white thorn. However, the bolt of fire did not lose momentum and soared high into the sky before striking hard at the witch hidden between the keels.

”Please stop!”

“Kuh”

It was a much more powerful ultrasound than before, like tearing the eardrum. The power of Atalanta’s fire, which had been pierced like a divine punishment, also shook the tip of the spear, and the Witch of Praise threw herself as if toppling over.

Parka angle!

“Alkarf!” As the javelin, engulfed in purple flames, disappeared into the tortoise shell in an instant, Atalanta cursed roughly. At the same time, five purple spears were fired at once.

“Huh.”

For the first time, the Witch of Hymn let out a moan that contained no magical power. She rolled over her carapace with a clumsy motion, but a purple spear that followed tenaciously pierced her calf.

“It’s an opportunity!”

The two knights and I got off the horse and rode the tortoise dragon’s body up. All three were clad in heavy plate armor, but their physical abilities beyond common sense allowed them to climb at a speed beyond common sense.

However, before we could get on the tortoise dragon’s shell, a figure appeared.

hooked!

“Ah—”

It was none other than the bundle that rose from the shadows and drove the knife into the witch’s back.

The Witch of Hymns, who discovered the tip of the sword protruding through the belly skin, turned her black eyes and glared at him. Ungchi let go of the cloud sword with unmatched eyes and took a step back, then drew the sword from his waist like lightning and cut the witch’s throat.