The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 173 He could have just snatched it

One bandit ran into the Petrified Cockatrice Inn, and the remaining two bandits nervously held their weapons and guarded this side of the bridge.

As the two figures got closer, the two robbers became more and more nervous.

Because they found that the two people who were about to cross the bridge were wearing uniforms they had never seen before and had two swords on their backs.

What made them even more uneasy was the eyes of those two people.

For God's sake, who has eyes like a cat?

Fortunately, their nervousness did not last long.

The bandit leader came out of the inn with other bandits. They gathered at the bridge, enough to block the bridge completely.

The advantage in numbers makes even the most timid people bolder.

Seeing the two men approaching, the bandit leader took a step forward with a smile on his face.

"Hello, fellow travelers! It's a hot day, isn't it? Want to cross here? Of course you can, but you'll have to pay the toll, ten florins a head."

Lynn and Geralt looked at each other.

Geralt said sarcastically.

"I was really touched. He could have just robbed it, but he insisted on saying it was the bridge toll."

Behind the bandit leader, a bandit holding a crossbow said, "Actually, this isn't a toll. We're just robbing you. Do you understand?"

"Shut up! Even a water ghost can see through this situation," the bandit leader reprimanded his men, then turned to the witchers. "I really don't want to cause a rift. After all, this is a civilized land. So, gentlemen, what are your responses?"

"of course……"

"Fire arrows!"

Without waiting for the demon hunter on the opposite side to respond, the bandit leader suddenly shouted an order.

In fact, he had no intention of really negotiating with the other party at all.

What I said before was just to make the other party let down his guard.

After all, the person on the other side doesn't look like an ordinary traveler and is unlikely to give in.

Most people who are born with swords have this bad habit.

To take a step back, even if the other party is willing to pay the money, can't they take all the money by killing them?
It's too late to say.

The three crossbow arrows transformed into three blurry phantoms and shot towards the target.

In the eyes of the bandit leader and his men, the two guys carrying two swords were doomed to die.

No one could dodge the simultaneous attack of three crossbows at such a close distance... What? How is that possible!

The imagined scene of being pierced by a crossbow arrow did not happen.

Lin En turned sideways and dodged it easily.

Geralt swung his sword and knocked away the crossbow arrow.

Then, as the bandits stared with open mouths, the two witchers rushed towards them quickly.

"Stop them! Go! Go quickly!"

Two robbers were pushed out by the robber leader, and then two more.

One of the robbers instinctively dodged backwards, but the remaining three robbers looked at each other, roared, and faced the charging witcher side by side.

When the two sides were only a few meters away from each other, Lin En suddenly kicked hard on the bridge under his feet.

Then he pounced on the middle one of the three bandits like a dire wolf, and his speed was even faster than before.

From the opposite side's perspective, they couldn't even see Lin En's movements clearly. At most, they could only catch a glimpse of a quickly passing afterimage.

The bandits who were cornered instinctively waved their weapons, trying to drive away the approaching witcher, but in Lin En's opinion, the other party was in disarray and had no order.

Gulweisir struck the side of the wildly swinging sword, knocking the sword away, and at the same time, using the momentum of the forward charge, stabbed Gulweisir into the chest of the robber.

The two men simultaneously turned into rolling gourds and rolled several meters. Lin En immediately jumped up and stepped on the robber's stomach.

Gulwehir pulled it out with a stream of blood.

He just glanced back quickly and saw that Geralt had already taken on the remaining two bandits, so he no longer paid attention to them.

Instead, he lowered his body and rushed towards the remaining bandits who were in a mess.

Three more crossbow arrows shot over.

Lin En jumped up, like a fish flipping in the air, dodging the flying crossbow arrows while jumping onto the railing at the edge of the bridge. The railing was short and small, and most people didn't dare to lean on it for fear of falling off.

But on the witcher's boots, it felt like walking on flat ground.

He walked along the railing, bypassing the robbers in front of him, and rushed to the three robbers holding crossbows in one breath.

The latter was still frantically trying to rewind the string, but it was obviously too late.

Three cold lights flashed.

The three bandits holding crossbows turned into three corpses in the blink of an eye.

"Die!"

The bandit leader attacked the witcher from behind.

But Lynn's reaction was quicker than he expected.

Dang Dang Dang!
The bandit leader's long and short swords clashed with Gulvisir several times, and fierce sparks erupted from the collision of steel.

Both sides retreated at the same time.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The bandit leader spat on the ground in fear.

It was the first time he felt so stressed.

Most people can only hold one weapon in each hand at a time, and at most a shield.

But he is different.

He uses a dual-wielding style.

That is, a long sword and a short sword.

The short sword can be used for defense, while the long sword is more for offense.

Of course this is not entirely absolute.

You can also use one sword to feint, and use the other sword to launch a truly fatal attack when the opponent's attention is attracted.

of course.

Learning how to wield two swords is much more difficult than learning how to use one weapon.

But if you practice it.

It can be said that it has a great advantage against enemies who are not accustomed to the rhythm of dual swordsmanship.

The bandit leader once used two swords to open a knight can.

But the opponent was obviously younger than him, but he seemed to be very familiar with dual swordsmanship and actually blocked all his attacks.

What he didn't know was that although Lin En was young, he had already mastered the "Master-level Wolf School Swordsmanship" skill, which gave him rich skills and experience in fighting against any weapon.

This naturally includes dual swordsmanship.

Demon hunters have stronger physical fitness than ordinary people. They only need a few seconds of breathing time to recover more physical strength than ordinary people.

While the other bandits around him had not yet surrounded him, Lin En approached him again.

He simply lifted Gulliversher above his head with both hands and chopped him down with great force.

The bandit leader quickly dodged to the side.

But he didn't expect that this was actually a feint.

Lin En tapped the ground with his left foot, and his body spun like a top, his posture as graceful as a dance.

But the sword he swung was like a whip, hitting the bandit leader's hastily raised swords hard.

The latter was staggered by the sword and fell to the ground with a thud.

He knew something was wrong, but before he could react, the rapidly approaching black shadow swept upwards with a cold silver light.

At this moment, all the strength receded like the tide.

His body was like a hard piece of wood, and he fell face down to the ground.

A large amount of blood flowed from under his body, staining the muddy ground red.

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