Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence Chapter 131 - 111: Rout and Seizing the Territory

The slaughter spread.

Thor and the Knight Order led by Reine once again tore through the entire domain of the Sheep-headed n without any hesitation, turning and charging into their tribe.

This ti, six Tier Two Sheep-headed n surrounded them.

Thor and Reine instantly faced the onslaught of three Tier Two Sheep-headed n each.

A large number of Elite Sheep-headed n also gathered around Thor’s Knight Order.

Blood spread continuously, soaking the entire ground.

Thor was slightly panting, his right hand flicked, and the Knight’s Sword flew out. He lifted the Knight’s Long Lance beside him, a chilling aura spreading, as Wind Elent wove around Nia.

Then, Nia suddenly accelerated.

"Boom!"

A massive and dull sound erupted, and a Tier Two Sheep-headed Man that had just charged forward was instantly pierced through, its body hurled far away by the massive impact.

The ice spread across its body before it even landed.

In an instant, its body had completely stiffened.

Thor paid it no mind. After swiftly dealing with one Tier Two Sheep-headed Man, he swung his Knight’s Long Lance, sweeping across the surrounding Sheep-headed n.

The entire area was instantly cleared.

However, because of this, Nia had to co to a halt.

The other two Tier Two Sheep-headed n directly charged from the left and right.

Two bone staffs, glistening with a bloody luster, slamd down toward Thor and Nia beneath him.

"Buzz!"

An array lit up, gathering strong Wind Elents.

Nia’s figure suddenly accelerated.

Instantly vanished.

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

Enormous crashing noises echoed as the two bone staffs smashed into the ground.

Nia, carrying Thor, dashed out.

At this mont, a large number of Sheep-headed n surged forward again.

Thor tugged on the reins.

Nia turned around, and in the next instant, Wind Elents gathered once more as Thor dove back toward the Sheep-headed n.

The speed instantly accelerated.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power of the Knight’s Long Lance pierced through one of the Sheep-headed n before it could even react, freezing was spreading, and its body was imdiately frozen.

Thor flicked his hand.

The Tier Two Sheep-headed Man impaled on the Knight’s Long Lance was flung outward.

Without any hesitation, Thor turned toward another Sheep-headed Man.

In the blink of an eye, only one remained. In its blood-red pupils appeared a trace of fear, and it began to retreat, as did the others surrounding it.

The Knight Order led by Thor was like a at grinder.

No matter how many Sheep-headed n stepped into it, they were instantly shredded.

Though they were bloodthirsty and mad, they weren’t truly dim-witted, especially the Elite Sheep-headed n were quite intelligent.

Of course, only the Elite Sheep-headed n birthed by Secret Techniques were not.

The Sheep-headed n continued to surge forward toward the Knight Order.

And because these Sheep-headed n, born from Secret Techniques, continued to surge, blocking Thor from continuing to sweep through the Elite Sheep-headed n.

He could only deal with these first.

His gaze shifted to the distance.

There, Reine had already dealt with one Tier Two Sheep-headed Man, with only one left, clearly holding the upper hand.

Thor paid no more attention.

Rejoined the fray.

As ti passed slowly.

From the afternoon, they fought gradually until dusk fell.

The Sheep-headed n around Thor grew fewer and fewer.

Finally.

"Boom!"

With one final outburst, a Sheep-headed Man was blasted away ahead.

The entire area suddenly beca empty.

A great number of Sheep-headed n were killed, leaving corpses everywhere and blood almost turning into streams.

"Thud!"

"Thud! Thud!"

Several knights sat down on the ground with a thud.

Breathing heavily.

Even Thor was slightly panting, his Golden Armor soaked in fresh blood.

The Knight’s Sword was long lost who knows where, the Knight’s Long Lance had turned from white to blood-red.

After a full half-day of slaughter, even Thor couldn’t rember how many Sheep-headed n he had killed.

A hundred, two hundred, or even five hundred, too many to count.

He only knew that of thousands of Sheep-headed n, only a few Tier Two and hundreds of Elite Sheep-headed n managed to escape.

All the rest perished here.

As for the Sheep-headed n who escaped, Thor initially intended to block them.

Unfortunately, the Sheep-headed n born from Secret Techniques were too many, advancing one after another.

In the end, he had to give up.

Fortunately, not many escaped, and even if there was so threat, it wasn’t significant.

After all, even if they could rely on Secret Techniques to continue being born, there were only a few hundred Elite Sheep-headed n left, and even fewer Tier Two ones. Even if more Sheep-headed n were reborn, they wouldn’t pose much threat to any territory with a Great Knight.

Let alone Tono and Barbus.

In the dusk.

Tono dismounted.

His expression was slightly pale, as the battle took a heavy toll.

From afternoon till dusk, without any respite.

It was the limit for him, whether ntally, physically, or in the use of Life Source Power.

Not just him, the other mbers of the Knight Order were also exhausted.