Chapter 32

In the woods, campfires were everywhere, and soldiers in armor gathered around the campfire in groups of three and four, roasting the meat of unknown creatures.

A war horse was tied to a tree, and leaning beside it was a spear topped with a manticore banner.

"What Brotherhood Without Banners! They were kicked out like rabbits by us."

Said a big man with a spiked helmet glibly.

"idiot!"

Amory Lodge's mask was opened, revealing a pale pig face, and his small eyes gave him a cold and mocking glance.

"We are the ones being played!"

As he spoke, Amory Lodge couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"Damn Dondarrion, that ignorant fellow is like a slippery mouse, running around with his cunning rats on the ground between the rivers!"

"Yesterday, this guy took his group of mice and gnawed off Sir Crakehall's raiding party! Damn it, one day I will catch this mouse and peel off its skin to feed the dogs!"

Beric Dondarrion, who he and his band called themselves the "Brotherhood Without Banners," roamed the riverlands, harassing Lannister's forage troops.

"Haha!" The tall man in the spiked helmet laughed loudly, "Your family crest is not the red skinner! It's not that simple to skin a person without dying, it requires skill."

Amory laughed darkly.

"You're right, it requires skill, it's better to chop it up and save trouble."

"Sir, why do you have to catch that mouse, this is Riverland, no one can control us here, how free!"

The bearded man on the side muttered.

Although Amori thought so in his heart, he couldn't say it like these mindless men.

"To shut up!"

Amory cast him a bleak look.

"This is Lord Tywin's order, do you dare to disobey it?"

The bearded man shrank his neck and ate his own barbecue.

Seeing the fear in the eyes of his subordinates, Amory shifted his gaze to the barbecue in his hand with satisfaction.

Looking at the glistening piece of barbecue, Amory remembered Tywin's words before leaving.

Tywin promised that when he took Harrenhal, he would become the Lord of Harrenhal.

That's Harrenhal!
Amory's heart was burning.

"who is it?"

"who?"

A terrified roar came from the side of the camp, waking Amorite from his fantasy.

Amory frowned, dropped the meat in his hands, stood up quickly, and picked up the shield with the manticore engraved beside him.

The soldiers around the bonfire also got up one after another, put on their helmets, and drew their swords.

After wandering the riverlands for so long, they were often harassed by Beric Dondarrion's team, so they developed such vigilance.

Amory cut the tether with a sword, and got on the horse. His short and fat body was unexpectedly proficient and smooth in this movement.

"what happened?"

Amory frowned, and glanced at the guards beside him, seeing that they also quickly took up their weapons, got on their horses, and immediately drove out of the forest.

……

……

Looking at the tall skeleton armored warrior approaching slowly, even though the surrounding soldiers had drawn their swords, they were still captured by that momentum, and couldn't help but take a few steps back in horror.

"stop!"

"Don't go any further!"

"We are the troops under Lord Lannister!"

"We serve the true king, Your Majesty Joffrey!"

"Are you going to attack the king's troops!"

Hearing these words, the tall skeleton armored warrior actually stopped.

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers lit up when they saw this, and part of their fear of the monster in front of them disappeared.

The soldiers looked at each other, held their swords in their hands, and slowly gathered together.

But what they didn't know was that after hearing what they said, the expression on the face of the skeleton armor warrior under the helmet became very weird.

Did Tywin block the news of King's Landing?
Don't these big soldiers know that the king they are talking about is already dead!
"what happened!"

At this time, a cold voice came from behind, and the soldiers immediately separated to the two sides, revealing the short winter melon riding on the tall horse, and the guards holding spears and banners behind him. .

At the first sight of the skeleton armored warrior on the opposite side, Amory couldn't help but gasped, and the spine was terrified.

What kind of monster is this?

Thick and wide skull armor, a skull with intertwined fangs, sharp metal spikes on the helmet, and those eyes that radiate blue light.

But then, Amory calmed down.

Whatever monster he is, he has three hundred cavalry in armor!

Even a giant dragon, as long as it can't fly, three hundred armored knights can kill it!

But for some reason, Amory never dared to say "kill him".

Looking at the silent skeleton armored warrior, Amory swallowed and forced himself to shout.

"I am the Hand of the King and vassal of Lord Tywin Lannister, Duke of Casterly Rock, Ser Amory Lodge. We serve the real King Joffrey. In the name of the King, retreat quickly!"

Finally, the monster-like skeleton armor warrior on the opposite side spoke out.

"Are you Amory Lodge?"

can talk!
The fear in Amory Lodge's heart dissipated a bit.

"Exactly!" He snorted coldly.

The skeleton armor warrior nodded visibly, and a deep voice came from under the helmet.

"That's really... great!"

Before the words fell, the skeleton armor warrior's feet were suddenly torn apart, and the smoke and dust spread around the footprints.

In the next second, the figure of the skeleton armored warrior was close at hand.

Amory Lodge was shocked and rolled back from the horse, his short and fat body immediately rolled behind the horse's buttocks.

"Xi Law—"

A gust of wind came, and the armored horse roared and wailed, and the sword wind sprayed Amory's face with the blood of the horse.

Amory stared blankly at the war horse that had been split in half. Through the crack, he saw the majestic and ferocious helmet and the fluorescent blue in the eye sockets.

"Kill him! Quick! Kill him!"

Amory suddenly yelled, stood up from the ground, and backed away.

The skeleton armor warrior stood there covered in blood, and looked at Amory Lodge indifferently with a pair of cold eyes projecting blue light.

After gaining the power of ghosts and gods in his left arm, Lin Yi's sword heart also seemed to have mutated.

It is no longer just a vague perception of emotions and people's hearts, but also reflects the impressive memory pictures in other people's hearts from time to time.

Just like just now, Lin Yi clearly perceived the scene of Amory leading troops to massacre the town yesterday.

Suddenly found the right one.

It seems...God doesn't want you to live anymore...

With a bloody smile on the corner of Lin Yi's mouth, he took a step forward with his heavily armored feet.

thump—

A faint dull sound sounded, and the surrounding soldiers seemed to feel the tremor of the ground. The soldiers immediately took a step back and swallowed.

"Evil... Devil..."

Seeing the terrified soldiers, Amory was frightened and out of breath. Suddenly, he shouted as if he had discovered something.

"Come on! He's not some demon! He's holding a mortal iron sword!"

When the surrounding soldiers heard these words, they all looked at the sword in the hands of the skeleton armor warrior, which did not fit the size.

Sure enough, after the sword split the armored horse in half, a gap appeared on the blade.

really broken...

Under the skeleton armor, Lin Yi frowned.

In fact, Lin Yi already had a hunch after using the fully charged [Earth Fissure Wave Sword], and now it really broke.

Anyway, he has used this sword for three years, and it is considered very strong to be broken until now.

Of course, this is also directly related to the brutality of system skills...

Hearing what Amorite said, the surrounding soldiers surrounded him again.

Although they were frightened by Lin Yi's sword, they still had to obey Amory's order.

Sensing the killing intent everywhere around him, Lin Yi's left hand suddenly moved violently, a trace of scarlet flashed in his dark eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by Lin Yi.

Forget it...

Suddenly, Lin Yi stopped the action of instilling inner breath into the sealing ring, and the scarlet in the pitch-black eyes became more and more, gradually spreading like bloodshot.

Looking at the soldiers around him, Lin Yi's sword heart reflected scenes of brutal killing and rape.

"Bam—"

Under the vigilant eyes of all the soldiers, the skeleton armor knight in front of him suddenly kicked on the horse's head in front of him.

The armored horse's head was deformed and torn, and it shot towards the soldiers beside it with a spine, smashing his breastplate into a dent with a bang.

"puff--"

Blood gushed out, and the soldiers who were hit flew up instantly, hitting several soldiers backward one after another, and died suddenly on the spot.

The soldiers exclaimed one after another, no longer hesitated, shouted and raised the sword and shield in their hands, and charged towards the skeleton armor warrior.

Under the skeleton armor, Lin Yi showed a bloody smile.

Today... let's go on a killing spree!

(End of this chapter)

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