Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 581 Knight Ranger

Sure enough, led by the Knight Captain in front of them, this group of cavalry, like mountain rangers, began to swoop down the hillside. They drew their bows and arrows, and the rapid release of arrows caused waves of blood to splash in the poorly defended musket formations in the rear.

Then, as the horses galloped, these well-trained riders drew the swords at their waists and swung them in the air in flashing crescent arcs. Under the sharp blades, hot heads fell to the ground one after another.

Blood and dust splattered on robes and horses. Each of these Ranger Knights who came to attack had a strength of Sequence 3 or above. They were the Dawnhorn, the Patrolling Knights of Nied County.

The leading knight was wearing full-coverage armor, and only his dark eyes could be seen through the gaps in his mask. He held a crimson lance in his hand, and boiling magic power continued to gather at the tip of the lance like a vortex. As the lance gradually leveled off and its speed increased, the air currents swept through it, leaving long trails in the air and exuding a terrifying aura.

The leading knight took the lead, like a heavy chariot, and directly knocked aside the halberd bearers who were blocking his way, and ran towards the tall swordsman standing in the center.

Taimura threw away the commander in his hand, clasped his heavy sword in both hands, licked his lips, and looked at the knight who was getting closer and closer like a chariot of fire, with bloodthirstiness and excitement in his eyes.

He pushed off with his hind legs, and instead of retreating, he charged forward, gathering all his strength, raising the heavy sword in his hand, and then chopped it down heavily, as if he wanted to split the opponent in half, horse and man.

The knight holding the lance also had a calm look in his eyes. In this brief moment of less than a second, he burst out with amazing power. His lance was like a swimming dragon, passing by like a startled wild goose.

After a long time——

Limbs and blood fell from the sky, and only half of the body of the heavy sword warrior was left on the ground.