Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 260 259. Group Attack
Luan Bozhong's poisoned dagger slashed straight from top to bottom.

Lan En's center of gravity swayed slightly, and the blade had already rubbed against the edge of the armor.

And at this moment, the knife in his hand turned into a gorgeous flower pattern, from a pronated grip to a reversed grip.

Gently raising his hand, Luan Bozhong's originally confident eyes suddenly panicked.

Slashing with the help of gravitational potential energy is very powerful, but if the technique is not strong enough, this kind of strength will only be used by the enemy.

"Stab!"

With a body like a short melon, under the combined force of gravity, momentum, and arm swinging a knife, it was directly cut into two pieces horizontally from the waist by the knife!

In the demon hunter's ear, a sharp wind suddenly blew.

Without turning his head, Lan En could imagine that in the hand of the old man next to him, the golden steel dragon knife with burnt pattern had already drawn a beautiful and crisp air crack in the air.

On the trajectory of this air crack, if the flesh and blood dared to strike hard, the thin and sharp air blade would directly tear the skin and suck away the minced meat and blood.

Lan En's [Weiding Cross Cut] can leave marks in the air for nearly half a second.

And Wei Ming Yixin's air blade can even stay in midair for more than three seconds!
With the help of the huge power increase given by the potion, the demon hunter directly grabbed a chaotic hat from midair.

Before he regained consciousness and began to struggle, a hand in a studded leather glove rested his neck on the blade, and stabbed him.

Blood sprayed.

The corpse in his hand was directly thrown by Lan En to a monk rushing over with fists.

Faint lights of blue and red glowed from the bodies of the monks.

That is the sign that the séance ceremony has been completed through [Hum Jiang Tang] and [Ha Jiang Tang].At this time, the muscle strength of the monk will increase by nearly [-]%, and the firmness of the bones and muscles will also increase by nearly [-]%.

But these things don't really matter.

Seeing that Luanbozhong, whose neck was still spraying blood, was thrown at him, the monks raised their legs and kicked sideways without thinking, trying to kick away Luanbozhong who was blocking their route.

The monks have done so many things in order to find the way of immortality, and it would be a joke to say that they still care about feelings, benevolence and righteousness.

But although the monks were cold-hearted and decisive in their actions, they lacked the experience of fighting people head-on.

As a cold weapon close combat that relies on stance to fight, even if it is to block the obstacle that is thrown, and then unload it to the side, it is fine.

But I want to lift my leg and kick it sideways
"Pfft!"*2
In the red and blue eyes of the monks, there was a sense of unwillingness and disbelief.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when one of his legs was off the ground and unable to change his posture quickly, the tip of a knife pierced through Luanbazhong's body and his neck!
The thin sheet of steel easily separated the flesh and blood vessels, and then came into contact with the outside air again.Afterwards, it was twisted ninety degrees in a splash of blood.

A long and narrow knife edge was enlarged into a blood hole half the width of the neck!
Lan En's indifferent cat eyes didn't even meet the monks' eyes.

That meant he wasn't even half-focused on the confrontation.

The left hand holds the knife handle backwards to maintain the stabbing angle, and the heel of the right palm pushes the end of the knife handle to provide a stable momentum.

Lan En's method has the shadow of a wolf.

The demon hunter learned a lot of useful techniques from the brief guidance of the ninja who was close to him.

The moment they met each other, the three of them were dead.

The movement on the old Robert's side was still violent and explosive. The real Nanban swordsmanship sounded more suitable for using a warhammer.

Within the scope of his battlefield, the sound of the flesh and skin being torn apart by the blade is rarely heard, but bones and tendons snapped, screams and howls.

Beside Wei Ming Yixin, the sound of the air being torn apart was being made unhurriedly and very rhythmically.

This old guy seems to be able to bring out an air blade that makes people's teeth chatter even with an ordinary swing of a knife that is not a move at all.

He admired the bewitching blood that the air blade pulled away and splashed out.

The enemy is a group of sinners who need no pity at all. Killing them will only bring refreshing arrogance, and will not give people the slightest room for hesitation.

Wei Ming Yixin likes such a happy fight.

His heroic laughter is sometimes low-pitched and sometimes high-pitched.

Although the voices on the battlefield were chaotic, Lan En didn't feel any danger.

Some ninjas and monks were still projecting the poisoned kunai and Buddha wheel, causing rumors.Luanbazhong's single-tooth clogs made a 'click' sound.Swords clashing, shouts and screams can be heard endlessly.

Following the principle of fighting as many as possible, crowds of Luanbo people and monks from Xianfeng Temple wanted to swarm over, filling every inch of space around the three of them.

Not only do they not have the opportunity to dodge and move, but it is best to limit the distance of the slashing force.

But among the three, old Robert relied on an armor that surpassed that of Dongying's contemporaries, as well as a slightly modified body with Nanban swordsmanship.The closer the enemy stands, the stronger his lethality!
If you really want to fight sports, he will not be able to catch up.

The same is true for Lan En, except for the unprotected head and neck, most of the enemy's weapons can't pierce this tall bear school armor.

When the enemies approached and wanted to remove his armor, this time difference was enough for him to charge up and sweep a large area of ​​[Weina Cross Slash] with one shot!

If you want to take off your armor, you have to spend your life on it, come and gamble!
And it doesn't matter even if they caught the gap to recover, [Alder's seal] rushed a large area.The ninja who casts [Light Body Art] flies farther.

Wei Ming Yixin, the only one in civilian clothes, has spent his whole life on the battlefield.

With that kind of rich battlefield experience, although there were more than 30 people surrounding him, they were led away by him abruptly.No enemy has ever been within three steps of the blind spot behind him.

Restrict his activities?
Who in this place can hold the blade of the Juggernaut and stop him from advancing?
The high-level Luanbazhong with a bamboo hat and a small shield on his head was cut into two pieces with a knife!
The bamboo hat that can withstand the iron cannon shooting twenty steps away is like an ordinary straw hat in front of the sword master's blade!
The number of enemies is steadily decreasing, and even the grassy ground is muddy and dirty with blood.

But the enemy has never found a way to deal with it, or even slightly restrict the three of them.It seems that everything is developing steadily and well, but
A whistling sound came from overhead.

Lan En frowned slightly, and let out a cold snort wholeheartedly.

The two looked up at the same time, only to see several figures who had just jumped up to join the battle group in midair.

Straw hats, tall and thin figures, and double-headed naginata are the monks who have learned their skills in the chaos!
The double-headed naginata is about two meters long, and they started to turn the double-headed naginata in their hands like a propeller in mid-air.

That weird whimpering sound was the naginata moving the air!
Immediately, like a drill that fell from the sky, they rammed directly towards the three of them!
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