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"Your dragon?"

Clark retracted his strength in surprise, and looked at the Tianhui Dragon in front of him.

After having the time to show off, the Tianhui Dragon was quite sensible, and it scratched and bit the Wild Hunt that besieged him.

After confirming that the Tianhui Dragon was indeed attacking the enemy, Clark couldn't help rubbing the back of his head.

"Fortunately you stopped me, otherwise I would have really smashed it!

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't kill such a handsome dragon, but where did I catch such an obedient and handsome dragon? Can I find time to catch one?"

"That must be another world. If there is a chance, I will take you around!"

Donton responded with a smile, and then let go of Clark's wrist.

At the same time, not far from them, Bruce also raised his hand to take the sword thrown to him by Vesemir.

After taking the silver sword in his hand and feeling the weight, Bruce raised the sword with both hands and rushed towards the Wild Hunt expressionlessly.

Looking at Bruce's not very fast speed, Vesemir shouted worriedly.

"My friend, that sword was used by me more than a hundred years ago. It's not a particularly good sword, so it shouldn't give you extra courage!

You look like an ordinary person, so it's best not to join this battle.

We have gods and demon hunters here. We are not yet at the point where we need mortals to fight for our lives!"

"It has nothing to do with that!"

Listening to Vesemir's words, Bruce shouted from afar.

"Gods are gods, theirs are just theirs, but what I pursue is my pursuit!

No one can hurt me...the people around me in front of me!

Especially...these enemies are not even human!"

Just when he said this, he happened to face a Wild Hunt soldier head-on.

So, in Vesemir's eyes, Bruce's old sword cleverly bypassed the Wild Hunt's long sword, and then he turned his body, and the blade of the old sword suddenly seemed to dance from top to bottom, accurately stabbing into the gap in the armor near the neck of the Wild Hunt soldier.

Bang!

Bruce's hands shook, and he felt that he was not stabbing an ordinary neck, but the cowhide of an old rhino.

But it doesn't matter if the opponent is not easy to be cut, his will can help him exert greater power!

He gritted his teeth and pulled his hands hard. After a short pause, the old sword finally broke through the magic defense of the Wild Hunt and directly penetrated the Wild Hunt's neck.

The next moment, Bruce moved the blade horizontally, and the head of the Wild Hunt soldier fell to the ground.

Looking at the head that fell to the ground, Bruce gritted his teeth and shook his head, saying coldly.

"The enemy is not human!"

"Yes, yes, of course the enemy is not human, but I think you are even less like a human, man!"

Lex shouted to Bruce while swaying and hiding behind Donton, and shouted to Bruce with a relaxed look.

Hearing Lex's shout, Bruce turned around and glanced at him with contempt.

"Since you drank the witcher's wine, how can you hide behind the witcher and Tang with a clear conscience?"

"Fuck, Bruce, I'm a scholar and mechanical manipulator, I'm not a ninja or a lunatic like you!

I believe that as long as Tang is willing, he can easily deal with these enemies.

I believe that a complete me will be more useful than me who is injured in the adventure!"

At this point, Lex turned to Tang and smiled, and asked.

"Is that so, Tang?"

"Of course, not everyone is a pervert like Bruce."

"That's right, haha, he is a pervert, and he is also a pervert who talks about reason and is hypocritical!"

Lex drunkenly laughed at Bruce, and then simply found a more comfortable place to sit down.

His physique is average, and his alcohol tolerance is also average. After drinking so much, let alone fighting, he is a little drunk.

Seeing Lex acting so relaxed, Bruce exhaled unhappily.

To be honest, Bruce admires Lex's intelligence and rationality, but just like Lex doesn't like his hypocrisy and his special concern for Gotham.

Bruce also doesn't like Lex's attitude towards life, which is to rely on external forces such as technology and never try to improve and challenge himself.

But anyway, they are friends, and Bruce can certainly understand this little problem.

Since Lex is determined not to participate in the war, then I will kill two more for him!

Thinking of this, Bruce is like a tiger entering a wolf pack, slicing wild hunters around him crazily.

On the high tower, watching Bruce's vigorous movements, the Fairy of the Lake couldn't help but pursed her lips.

"What an excellent knight, obviously just a mortal body, but his will and skills have all reached the peak of mortals, even beyond the level that mortals should have!"

At this point, the Fairy of the Lake turned around and asked Selina and Zatanna.

"His name is Bruce, right? He is an exceptionally good warrior.

Do you know him? If so, what do you think I should do to get him to sleep with me?"

"Huh?!!"

On the side, Zatanna's eyes widened at the words of the Fairy of the Lake.

She finally saw the true face of the goddess!

As for Selina, she put on a bathrobe and came behind the Fairy of the Lake, tentatively looking at her graceful waist and asked.

"If I answer your question, can I get a little reward, goddess?

Like let me give you a little hug? "

"Of course~"

The fairy in the lake nodded with a smile, and Selina immediately curled her lips and said.

"Bruce is just pretentious. As long as you take the initiative, he will definitely not refuse.

But considering that you have most likely slept with my husband, Bruce should be a little more resistant to you.

But no matter how much you resist, if you really want it, you can find more opportunities to continue showing off your perfect figure in front of him.

That’s all my advice, so can I claim my reward? "

"Of course, dear~"

The Lake Fairy smiled and nodded to Selina. Selina immediately approached happily and excitedly hugged the Lake Fairy from behind.

Fully feeling the beautiful figure and soft figure of the fairy in the lake, Selena shivered with satisfaction.

As for the Lake Fairy, she was slightly startled, then turned her head to Selena's ear and smiled.

"Can you please remove your hand from my chest? That is my gift to the brave knights. You should not block the knights' sight, my dear~"

After saying that, the generous lake fairy calmly moved away the female gangster's hand.

Selena pursed her lips regretfully, then put her hand on the soft belly of the Lake Fairy and started to rub it.

At the same time, below the tower, the Wild Hunt had long lost its previous arrogance.

When their wizard who was responsible for transporting the soldiers was killed by the Tianhui Dragon mechanical deity, the remaining soldiers immediately lost their support and command. With just one Tianhui Dragon, it would be difficult for them to deal with the chaos!

Around Tian Huilong, the demon hunters and Bruce also joined the battlefield.

Floyd even enjoyed playing with the crossbows thrown to him by the demon hunters, and enthusiastically supported him from a distance.

Even Alfred, a bit like an old man, picked up Kaer Morhen's prepared long sword and joined the battle group.

When Clark and Downton didn't take action, everyone was obviously having a lot of fun, because when they killed their current opponents, not only would they not be kidnapped morally, but they would be filled with a sense of honor.

Those who understand the plot of The Witcher will of course know that the Wild Hunt is an absolute mortal enemy.

For those like Bruce who don't understand the plot, he only needs to know that the opponent is not a human being, and his lethality will be completely released.

Looking at the massacre of people, Downton stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, then patted Clark on the shoulder.

"Clark, don't rush to do it, let the big guy play for a while.

The right group of enemies can help them relieve a lot of psychological pressure. Just be there to help protect their safety. "

At this point, Downton shook his head in amusement.

“With the wizard gone, Wild Hunt will not bring even as much danger to these guys as my mount.

Keep an eye on my dragon, don't let his attack accidentally hurt one of our own. "

"No problem."

Clark nodded, and then clenched his fists with itchiness.

Many people don’t know that Clark is actually a true Witcher fan. If someone wants to make a Witcher series movie or TV series one day, Clark is even willing to hide his identity to play Geralt!

It was really hard for Clark to let such a wizard fan choose to let go when the Wild Hunt invaded Kaer Morhen.

The harder everyone beat, the more itchy Clark's hands became. Fortunately, after more than twenty minutes, everyone finally felt tired in front of Kuang Lie's huge number.

At the beginning of the battle, Tianhui Dragon opened and closed, and it was a joy to kill everyone.

But after a period of time after the battle, the Wild Hunt no longer gathered in large groups, but dispersed and hid in the ruins of Kaer Morhen, and some even rushed into the Blue Mountains.

At this time, Tian Huilong was no longer suitable to stay in Kaer Morhen and fight, so he rushed into the Blue Mountain to track down the escaped black-armored man.

Without Tian Hui Long to attract firepower from the front, the pressure on others suddenly increased. After all, every Wild Hunt is a qualified warrior, and their combat skills are all excellent.

In short, it seems that the last few hundred Wild Hunts have gradually regained their fighting rhythm, and gradually began to fight against their own people in the ruins of Kaer Morhen.

Clark finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He asked excitedly and expectantly to Downton, who was sitting with Lex drinking and chatting.

"Don, I should be able to join the battle. Everyone is exhausted."

"Haha, you look anxious, even more nervous than when Floyd took you to the bar last night.

Okay, come on, get this fight over with, man.

If I didn’t let you join in, I guess you’d want to stay in this world for a little longer~”

After finishing speaking, Downton waved his hand to Clark, and Clark suddenly rushed out in excitement.

He shouted to Vesemir as he charged into the battle group.

"Mr. Vesemir, I'm going to find a silver sword in your arsenal!"

"No problem, young man, although I can't see it, you should be very strong. Your friends are waiting for you to finish it, right?

My Silver Sword will like a warrior like you, just go and choose among them! "

After Vesemir released his seal to repel a wild hunt, he waved to Clark with a face full of excitement and exhaustion.

After receiving permission, Clark excitedly rushed into the weapons warehouse, picked out the most beautiful-looking silver sword and rushed out.

This incident was quite common, but Vesemir stared at Clark in disbelief!

It stands to reason that it was just a warrior looking for a sword. Vesemir was well-informed, so how could he be surprised?

But the key point is that Vesemir had just finished speaking a second ago, but in less than a second, Clark rushed into the battlefield with a sword in his hand!

"Shit, damn it, Lambert, did you see it? That guy is faster than a high-level vampire!"

"I saw it, I saw it clearly, he... Shit?!!"

Just as Lambert responded to Vesemir, Clark rushed to the three wild hunters who were hugging each other.

He picked up the silver sword and slashed it.

Whoosh!

Swish! ! !

When he passed by the wild hunters with a sword at a high speed, the wild hunters didn't even see his movements and his sword clearly.

At the same moment, Clark came to another group of wild hunters again and swung his sword heavily!

Don't look at Clark killing several batches of wild hunters in a row, and don't look at him doing so many actions.

In the eyes of Vesemir and others, all of Clark's actions were concentrated in less than a second!

So in the eyes of Vesemir and others, before Lambert finished speaking, there were suddenly more than 70 wild hunters scattered in the distance, and they were chopped into two different sections by an ordinary silver sword!

That's more than 70 people, and it was within a moment!

So, Lambert and Vesemir's eyes were about to pop out!

While they were shocked, Clark's attack continued.

At this moment, he was not as powerful as in the DC world. Although he was extremely fast, he was really like a demon hunter, using the sword as much as possible to solve the battle.

Seeing his next target being chopped in half by Clark who passed by like the wind, Bruce stopped and couldn't help frowning.

Although he knew that Clark was his teammate, he was still a little worried about the powerful power that Clark possessed anyway.

Just like he was always worried about Downton!

For a moment, Bruce made a decision that when he returned to the manor, he must persuade Lex to take extra precautions against all extraordinary powers.

In addition, he had to avoid Lex and build a laboratory that belonged only to him.

He also had to leave an additional emergency plan in that laboratory that was independent of him and Lex, and absolutely for everyone!

In the few seconds when Bruce made the decision.

Swish!

Crackling!

Ahhh!

The sound of corpses falling to the ground and the continued screams of the Wild Hunt completely enveloped the entire Kaer Morhen!

Looking at all the enemies that disappeared in the blink of an eye, Vesemir swallowed hard.

"If we let this guy keep killing, then all the soldiers in our world will be killed by this kid alone!"

After shouting in shock, Vesemir looked at Clark, who returned to his original position because there was no enemy, and took a breath in shock.

Lambert and Eskel were much more normal than Vesemir.

After Lambert simply wiped the stains on the blade, he came to Vesemir and said with a smile.

"Old man, don't be surprised, that is a warrior who accompanies the gods!

No matter what world he is in, that guy must be a figure in mythology, so let's enjoy the taste of walking with mythology!

It's a pity..."

At this point, Lambert's face suddenly changed, and he shook his head with regret.

"It's a pity that Geralt, that bastard, can't see this scene. Alas, who would have thought that the bastard actually walked ahead of me!"

"No, he may not die like this. Don't say it too early, Lambert!"

Suddenly, Eskel raised his hand and pressed Lambert's shoulder. He came between Lambert and Vesemir and whispered to them.

"Today, Kaer Morhen received two gods!

So, why can't we pray to the gods to bring Geralt and Yennefer back?

If they are willing, they can definitely do it, right?

And if they are unwilling, then we can find other ways, what do you think?"