Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 4 4. The swords of the two "bears"

The combat idea of ​​a single person against a group is to transform one-on-many into several one-on-one games.

Wraiths are not very powerful monsters, and a farmer with a long dung fork in his hand, if he is calm and brave, can escape his life at the hands of a single ghoul.

Their claws are indeed sharp enough to dig in the ground, but the dung forks have a far greater advantage in attack range than claws.

However, Lan En also experienced several battles in this magical medieval world.

He knew very well that in a sword fight, enemies that could be easily dealt with one-on-one can only be dealt with one-on-two.

Then you are the one who will be "resolved easily"!

The reality is: in humans, even witchers, blood vessels and tendons are only a few millimeters to a few centimeters under the skin.

As far as claws or weapons are concerned, a few millimeters of skin and flesh are no different from non-existence.

Scratching is an injury, and any injury will affect the action.

Then regardless of personal will, the disadvantages will become bigger and bigger, and finally the throat will be cut as a matter of course.

Lane has not experienced this situation, nor does he want to experience it at all.

Therefore, even though the bear school's witcher mutation formula emphasizes physique and strength, the bear school's swordsmanship style is tough and solid.

He still frequently shifts his foothold now.

Seventeen evil spirits came rushing over, whistling, and the instructor's eyes behind them were cold and without any warmth.

Youngsters can only move laterally.

In order not to be surrounded by the group of evil ghosts, this requires him to be twice as fast as the evil ghosts!
Is this possible for a starving young man?
- Not only is it possible!Lane does it better!
"Oh!"

The thin cowhide boots stomped on the ground under the joint action of the muscles and bones, and the soft valley soil was kicked up for a while.

There are even a few weed roots mixed in the splashed earth and rocks.

At this moment, the young man who wasn't very strong rushed straight to the side gap like a mad bear!

Screaming a few times, the scavenger-eating creature immediately turned to keep up.

Of course, the explosive power of scavengers is not as good as that of demon hunters.

In the contest of straight-line distance, it was quickly thrown away.

However, there was a long line of evil spirits, but at this time, the few at the end of the team had the opportunity to take the shortest route and block in front of Lan En.

In the stinking mouth, shreds of carrion meat still hung on the twisted and hideous teeth.

The five evil spirits had already occupied Lan En's route first, and now they were bowing their waists expectantly, stroking their paws.

The young man's expression did not change at all.

It was as if what he was wearing was not some cheap cotton armor, but the family armor of knights and jazz.Or maybe the five pairs of claws in front of him that can dig tunnels underground don't exist.

He watched as the mouths of the five evil spirits opened wider and wider as the fresh flesh approached, until they could no longer bear this temptation.

Following his own hunting instinct, he jumped up, and his short body used his own weight in mid-air, stabbing his paws downward.

And Lan En's cat eyes were slightly enlarged at this moment!
"Quen!"

A seal that can build a physical protective shield, illuminates with the aura of magic.

Under normal circumstances, this magic seal would be directly invisible, and it would only take effect at the moment when the demon hunter was hit, and then shattered after swinging away the attack.

But under the school of bear school knowledge, it will generate an orange-yellow spherical shield.

This is not a profound usage. In fact, the entire magic seal system of the witcher is a trick in the eyes of a real wizard.

Even if it's a mere evil ghost's pounce, this magic seal can at most block the first one, and then it will be overloaded and shattered.

But Lan En, this young man who was thrown from the stable era to the wild era, would of course make full use of all the power he could touch under the sense of crisis.

Spherical shields are very common, spawning from the bottom of the feet and closing on the top of the head is also very common, but.
If, I mean if.

An enemy who jumped down from mid-air, at a very coincidental moment in time and space, during the process of generating the protective cover, the protective cover that had not yet closed into a ball tripped his foot. What would happen?

The evil ghost may have never experienced what it feels like to step on the ground when going downstairs, or not to lift his legs high enough when going upstairs.

Today, it is experienced.

The center of gravity is an extremely important factor in any fight and any martial arts. There are quite a lot of ways to play in the magic world.

Lan En's cat eyes calmly met the evil ghost's flustered eyes that widened suddenly.

During the mid-air tumbling, three of the five evil spirits were tripped by the "coincidentally" generated protective shield and their center of gravity was distorted.

They leaped directly over the young man's head, smashing into the group of evil ghosts chasing flesh and blood.

All of a sudden, people turned their backs.

There was a sound of the shield shattering. Even if they didn't receive the attack head-on, the impact of the three evil ghosts was enough to break Kunen.

And in the midair in front of Lan En, there were two scavengers with their paws straightened, roaring towards them.

They don't care how the same kind in front flew out, they are only anxious to eat the first bite of meat!

But Lan En, who had lost his shield, looked at them with the same eyes as they themselves.

It's like looking at a piece of meat already lying on the cutting board.

The Kun En seal just now was not used for protection, idiot.

With a bang, the orange shield shattered into fragments with real kinetic energy!
"Wow?"

Before the two evil spirits in the midair could react to what happened, the outward explosion of the debris distorted their posture.

Then there was a flash of cold light.

"bass!"

The sound of sharp blades piercing through the air was chilling to the bone!
The cheap Velen long sword was held by Lan En's face, and the point of the sword pointed directly at the evil ghost's body.

This dusty long sword was deliberately placed at a weird angle.

With Lan En's advance, it feels like plunging into cooked leather with effort.

If it's a silver weapon, it's almost the same as a normal cut of meat.

Although it was strenuous, the evil ghost's thin body still couldn't stop this stab with momentum and center of gravity.

It pierced through the belly of the first evil ghost, and like a coincidence, the point of the sword just hit the second evil ghost's jaw with the overgrown skin.

Straight from the jaw to the brain!
It looked like a flustered swordsman. After the adrenaline soared, he was lucky, so he didn't kill the first one in front of him by mistake, but killed the second one instead.

But under this appearance, Lan En's precision, power, and control over the tendons of the blade are all impeccable.

Only at the last moment, his tiger's mouth seemed to have accidentally hit the cross before the hilt.

The force of the stabbing was very strong, and the resistance of the evil ghost's body was so strong that the cross swords actually loosened amidst the sound of "clicking".

Under this pressure, cracks appeared on the wooden hilt.

The tiger's mouth burst open, spattering blood.

But what is more serious is that the long sword with a loose grid can still be used against ordinary people.

But in the face of monsters, even evil ghosts, they are courting death!

Lan En is equivalent to losing his only weapon.

At the same time, the fifteen evil spirits behind him got up again and rushed towards him.

But Lan En relaxed the muscles in his arms as if he had finished his work.

Put down the kebab-like long sword and evil ghosts.

He didn't look behind him, but amidst the noisy footsteps of the evil ghosts, he had already heard the voice he wanted to hear.

It was a kind of cat-like light footsteps that would naturally come out of anyone who had achieved something in the art of combat.

In the mist behind the fifteen evil spirits, a tall and strong black figure emerged from the silence.

Cold and silent.

For Boerdong, safety has been confirmed, and there is no fog monster here.

The silver sword light flashed suddenly.

Different from Lan En's precise and fierce swordsmanship, Boerdong's swordsmanship upholds the consistent characteristics of the Xiong School.

——A solid sense of power!
"Pfft!"

The sound of bloodletting was mixed with the sound of bones being broken.

Bo Erdong's silver sword drew a mournful arc with the stinking blood of the evil ghost.

The four evil spirits were cut off directly from their chests because of their dense positions.

The chest of the fifth one was cut in half, the silver sword was stuck on the breastbone, and the huge force sent the thin body flying.

The tip of the sword protruding from its chest sliced ​​off half of the sixth evil ghost's head along the way.

Fifteen evil spirits were gathered together and their backs were exposed.

For Bo Erdong, just swinging his sword a few times was enough.

The "use" of Lane this time - it's worth the money.

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　　ps: Damn, why?After starting to write a book, the balance between work and play is so difficult to grasp. How could this be!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)