A certain sword soul's infinite journey

"On the contrary..."

Lin Yi smiled, his handsome face was extremely sunny, but he said strange words that were completely opposite to his temperament.

"The worms in the shadows can't avoid the sun, how can the devil who hates the light like a holy soul?"

"They look for holy and noble knights, in order to lure them to fall..."

"Because they like sinful souls the most! The more sinful they are, the sweeter they are..."

Every time Lin Yi said something, Tyrion and Bronn's hearts trembled, as if they could really see a ferocious demon salivating at their souls.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to really agree with his newly compiled theory, Lin Yi curled his lips a little bored, opened the inventory, and set his eyes on the thing that hadn't been touched for a long time.

In the next second, one armor part after another appeared on Lin Yi's body, first the breastplate, then the shoulder guard, the waist armor, the wrist guard...

"This...this is..."

Tyrion and Bronn came back to their senses. Seeing this scene, they were terrified and their eyes widened.

Although the previous scenes were shocking enough, there were traces to follow anyway, and this scene that emerged from nothing in front of me was really too impactful.

When that ghost-like helmet also appeared on Lin Yi's head, Tyrion and Bronn's scalps felt numb, and a chill gradually rushed up their backs, and even the war horse under his crotch couldn't help taking two steps back .

Gods!What kind of armor is this!

Senran's helmet exposed two eyes, and a vertical stripe provided space for the wearer to breathe. There were seven sharp spikes standing on the top of the armor, the middle and both sides of the spikes were the largest and thickest, the blood grooves were thick, and the tail was still thick. There is a circular cutout.

The breastplate is extremely thick, and the overall armor is blue-black, with black moiré at the edges, dense metal, cold arc, black cloak behind him, and the huge skeleton shoulder armor almost covering the entire upper arm.

No, not just the shoulder armor, but the wrist guards, belt, knees, ankles...

There is a sculpture of a skull on almost every joint. The skull has staggered fangs that are absolutely impossible for humans to have. There is also a thick and sharp metal thorn on the forehead. The cold light flickering at the tip seems to announce to the surroundings that this Definitely not just for decoration.

Even though Tyrion could see that many carvings were unreasonable, the terrifying thickness of the metal had already made up for these weaknesses one by one.

Looking at Lin Yi who suddenly rose from 1.8 meters to [-] meters in front of him, Tyrion only had one question in his mind.

Apart from ghosts and gods, is there really anyone who can bear this terrifying skeleton armor?

As expected of a sword...soul...

Wearing this Lich King 1:1 restored and exaggerated version of the cosplay weighing g, Lin Yi raised his slightly heavier right hand, looked at the iron armor glove covered with spikes, and gently moved his wrist joints.

During the movement of the fingers, the sound of metal friction came and went.

Lin Yi's dark eyes glanced at Tyrion and Bronn, who were frightened, the corners of his mouth under the helmet slightly curled up, and he muttered a sentence in his heart.

【Leaping】!

A dense blue light walked under the armor and quickly spread throughout the body.

But in the eyes of Tyrion and Bronn, they could only see streaks of blue light bursting from the gaps in the armor, and a pair of eyes on the helmet projected a faint blue light, and then gradually disappeared.

This is……

Tyrion and Bronn were startled again, their horses pacing uneasily.

Lin Yi moved his body and joints again.

This time, the burden on the body is obviously much smaller than last time, and even the flexibility has improved unimaginably.

Lin Yi couldn't help but feel the power of the system skills.

Three speeds...

add!Just add it!

Feeling emotional in his heart, Lin Yi raised his hand again.

【Unyielding Will】!

A faint golden light gushed out of Lin Yi's body, and covered the body surface through the muscles, forming a faint golden film that seemed to exist.

[Unyielding Will (Insufficient prerequisites, unable to upgrade)]

[Skill level: lv5 (4999+/5000)]

[Skill description: awaken the unyielding will in the body, as firm as a rock, immovable as a mountain]

[Skill effect: Improve your own strength, physique, and spirit, and the release of skills will not be interrupted by the enemy's attack]

There are two extraordinary powers in Lin Yi's body.

The first type is [Mysterious Inner Breath] cultivated by himself, and the other type is the magic power endowed by the system, of course it can also be called MP.

[Mysterious Inner Breath] can be manipulated as one likes, with infinite magical effects, but its power is average, only slightly stronger than the usual internal force.

The magic power given by the system cannot be manipulated like the inner breath, and can only be used to activate system skills, so under normal circumstances, Lin Yi will not use this part of the power.

Of course, because the system skills are all Lin Yi's proficiency bit by bit, so his control over these skills is not weaker than [Xuanyi Longhua Sword].

Passive skills aside, Lin Yi can precisely control the power of all active skills, and what is introduced on the skill panel is only the upper limit of the power of the skills.

The greater the power of the skill, the more mana it consumes.

As for buff skills like [Leaping] and [Unyielding Will], Lin Yi can turn them on and off at will.

Of course, within the duration, Lin Yi's magic power will be continuously consumed.

Because there is no way to increase the speed of mana recovery yet, Lin Yi has been carefully controlling the use of system skills.

However, perhaps because of rebirth through time travel, Lin Yi was born with a strong spirit, both the recovery speed of magic power and the upper limit of magic power are very high.

Buff skills like [Leap] can completely achieve the same consumption and recovery.

If it weren't for the obvious special effects of buff skills, Lin Yi could have chosen to activate a buff normally.

But when he activated two buffs, the recovery speed of mana alone could no longer satisfy the consumption.

Therefore, he must fight quickly before the mana is completely exhausted.

Lin Yi drew out the sword from his waist, but due to his skyrocketing height, his figure became much thicker. The sword, which was originally suitable for his height and arm length, seemed to be too small at the moment.

But neither Tyrion nor Bronn would bring it up so inappropriately.

Lin Yi also noticed it, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still maintained his majesty and indifference.

I'm going to make a giant sword...

Lin Yi muttered in his heart, and when he turned around, the black cloak rustled.

"Keep an eye on my horse..."

A faint voice floated from the front, with a hint of metallic coldness.

"As you wish, Lord Kazan..."

Looking at the two-meter-high back in front of him, which was as thick as an iron wall, Tyrion's tone was extremely respectful.

Chapter 32 The Killing

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 flags 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?