There were a lot of discussions in the hall, some were scared and some were excited. A tall and thin man turned into a muscular man with green blood after drinking a few bottles of potion. This was the first time Werther saw him.
"Robb, be careful!" Werther shouted, holding on to the armrest of the chair and dragging his chin, with a calm expression on his face that was used to seeing storms, which relieved the uneasy mood in the audience.
In fact, Werther was pretending to be calm, as his mind was already full of thoughts, and the contents of his manuscript came true!
In his memory, one of the leaders of an organization that was at odds with a certain orphan turned into a giant man who could maintain his sanity after drinking a potion. Werther sketched out the idea of the potion, but he didn't expect that it would actually work with Geralt after the trial of green grass.
Combined with the body, I don’t know if it is the product of Tyene’s research.
"Who doesn't know how to deal with this kind of monster with caution? What I want is how to deal with him!" Robb kept complaining in his mind without getting the information he wanted from Werther.
Next, he could only rely on himself. Robb calmed down and activated defensive magic. At the same time, he touched the ground with his right foot, and a magic circle with six magic flames on the edge appeared in the field with Robb as the center.
Robb stood in the purple magic circle, holding the giant sword Ice in a defensive posture. The orange light flowing on his body and his handsome face made many female mages look at him. Geralt was originally a handsome boy.
, now only a few men like his image.
Several young female skinchangers standing together shouted in unison: "Robb is brave and invincible!"
"Robb, I want to give you a child!" A middle-aged female shapechanger also screamed.
She is still charming in her forties, but unfortunately all six of her husbands have died one after another, and she is currently looking for a seventh brave man in Winterfell.
"Salan, do you want to stop me?" Sansa noticed that she was watching the battle quietly, turning a blind eye to the other women coveting Robb, so she walked up to her and asked.
"Just get used to it." Saran kept her eyes straight and ignored the noisy women. She gave birth to two children for Robb. Even if Robb had illegitimate children, they would not be older than her children and had no regard for her family status.
challenge.
"Robb, don't think that because you can control your own magic, you can ignore the power of this sword." Geralt's arms were already as wide as a child's waist, and he held the Siren Sword in his hand like a dagger.
, looks very strange and uncoordinated.
Robb tightened his grip on the greatsword: "Every Valyrian steel weapon is unique, so I will naturally be careful."
Woo~~ Every time the Kraken Sword was swung, the sword body and sword grid would make a sound when facing the wind. Geralt took three steps forward and slashed out with one sword, clean and neat.
But when he stepped into the purple magic circle, his whole body seemed to sink into the deep sea, as if his whole body was greatly hindered by the sea water, and his movements were extremely slow.
When facing an enemy who is stronger than you, try your best not to fight head-on with the opponent. Crossbows cannot be used in battles between knights, while long-range magic attacks are the most standard skill in battles between mages.
Robb's left palm ignited a ball of orange flames, and he raised his right arm and aimed at Geralt. However, he did not hear any screams and did not find any resistance. Robb could only continue
Attack the opponent with your own flames.
The flames enveloped that strong body, and the continuous release made everyone around them feel the heat.
Holding the long sword high and keeping the charging posture motionless, Geralt, who was being roasted by the high temperature, spoke in the flames: "I can use the flames of destruction and the deceleration magic circle of transformation."
The effect of the purple magic circle on the ground was still taking effect, but Geralt, who was maintaining his offensive posture, suddenly moved. His movements were far beyond that of a normal person, and he overcame the deceleration effect of the magic circle with his brute force.
Geralt struck Robb with a blow to his left shoulder.
Robb was hit before he could make any move, and the yellow light exploded. Apart from breaking the shield, Robb did not suffer any damage.
After breaking through the defense with one blow, Geralt quickly turned around, swung the sword with his backhand and slammed it into Robb's right shoulder. The muscular man was faster than Robb.
Ha~~ The Siren Sword used to scream like a female ghost when it was swung, but now it has become a rich male voice after being infused with magic power.
Robb had no time to retreat or cast spells, so he had to raise his sword in front of him to block.
Boom! The two long swords collided together and made a dull and strange sound.
Robb, who was tall and had taken special medicine, was knocked to the ground by a blow, and the great sword Ice in his hand also fell to the ground. When Robb's face came into close contact with the floor, his feet were still raised
up in the air.
Geralt looked at Robb lying on the ground and did not continue to attack.
He has taken a large amount of medicine and has extremely high resistance to magic. After such a long time, he has only been burned with a thin layer of skin. Now it is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon the new skin will grow.
The old skin and flesh were covered. Geralt relied on his own physique and extremely fast recovery to resist Robb's magic.
He took a few steps back and walked to the magic circle. His left hand hung on a flame. He took a good posture and suddenly punched the flames on the ground, causing gravel to fly.
"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed.
The fist sank into the ground, and a hole the size of a fist was made on the stone floor. The purple magic flame was hit by the magic fist, scattered in the air and extinguished, and the magic circle on the ground also disappeared.
He pulled out his fist from the ground and stood up slowly. Geralt blew on his dusty fist and said, "This punch is only to destroy the magic circle. If I give it a full blow infused with magic, I can knock out the dragon's teeth."
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"Bragging!" Robb stood up from the ground, twisted his shoulders a few times and moved his wrist joints. He didn't expect that Geralt's strength was greater than the bears he had fought before. But even if he was twice as strong, he didn't expect it.
Robb found it very unbelievable to knock out the dragon's strongest tooth, because he had never heard of any dragon missing teeth.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ha~~ Geralt attacks Robb again, and the sound made by each slash of the Siren Sword is just like his cry.
Knowing Geralt's strength and speed, Robb did not use the ice sword to confront the incoming attacks every time. Instead, he used his rich experience and proficient martial arts to rely on the broad blade of the ice sword to relieve the force.
Slide away to attack.
Boom! Boom! Boom! After a few exchanges of blows, Robb discovered something was wrong. Every time the two swords collided, the feeling on the sword was different from usual.
Not only was each blow powerful and heavy, the sword was also accompanied by slight vibrations. It was the feeling of being hit continuously on the sword in a very short period of time. It would be almost impossible to detect it if one's own senses were not enhanced by the medicine.
Boom! The weapons of the two collided again, but Geralt did not stop attacking again, but pressed the sword towards Robb with force. The two of them exerted force at the same time, and they became fighting each other with their swords.
Two Valyrian steel swords were placed vertically and horizontally in front of the chest. The two were wrestling with each other at close range. Now Robb really realized something was wrong. It was the sound! The two long swords that were firmly mounted together met each other.
The joint is making a small sound.
Geralt, holding the sword in one hand, pressed down again. The opponent had the advantage of strength, and Robb's stance gradually changed to defensive. He raised his other hand to grasp the blade of the giant sword held horizontally, and held it with both hands.
pressure.
The sword was right in front of him, and Robb heard it more clearly. At the point where the two swords met, the Siren Sword seemed to be whispering like a ghost. The giant sword Ice originally made a crisp sound, but if you look carefully, it sounded dense and fast.
The dinging sound gradually turned into a clicking sound.
Geralt looked at Robb's face and smiled. He suddenly changed the direction of the sword in his hand and drew it against the blade of the giant sword, making a harsh metal friction sound.
"The antiquities that have been passed down by the Stark family for four hundred years have ended today! Ha!" This time it was really Geralt who roared.
He raised the Kraken Sword in his hand high and slashed with a heavy blow that was faster and more ferocious than before, so fast that it left several afterimages of his arms and sword in the air.
Most of the spectators present did not react. Only a few people, including Werther, who specially turned on their animal vision in order to see the swordsmanship clearly, saw this attack.
After Geralt retreated and stood up, Robb realized that he was under attack.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding , etc. Robb lowered his head, and the broken metal was scattered in front of his toes.
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The giant sword broke, and the ice was cut off by the Siren Sword!
Everyone looked at Robb's feet. On the floor, the tip of the giant sword still maintained a long section, while the place where the sea monster struck it was broken into dozens of metal fragments, which could not be put together even if they were put together.
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"No~~~!" Robb knelt on his knees and roared unwillingly.
After the roar ended, Robb turned to look at Geralt. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot and turned red. The flames covered his body while electric current was dancing. There was white steam generated by the evaporation of broken ice by the flames. All the magic was going on.
Released without any structure.
Anger defeated his reason. Robb threw away the hilt of his sword, raised his fists that were burning with flames, had frost spikes and jumping lightning, and flew forward quickly, vowing to tear the opponent into pieces!