Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 61 61. Cut Steel
A frightened child will have deer-like eyes.

At this time, White was standing among a group of children who were about his age. Group panic was not something a child could resist.

Even if the child has been through hardships.

Although old, the clothes that Mrs. Downer had washed clean and had fine stitches were now stained and deformed.

His slightly larger head was turning around anxiously, and his survival instinct made him want to use his senses to collect more information in vain.

Human's desire for light is largely due to the panic of "losing visual information".

In a sense, information is the guarantee of life.

Lan En didn't hesitate for a moment. In fact, just seeing that White was safe and sound, his extremely tense nerves felt relieved.

The kid is all right. That's great.

But at the same time, a more urgent sense of crisis came to my heart with the movement of the two torches.

The child is fine, but the situation is serious!
Lane stood in front of the big wooden cage where White was being held.

This kind of wooden cage is made of wood that is as thick as an adult's arm, which has been repeatedly tied and arranged in a row.

Unlike the prison cells in the costume drama Lan En watched when he was a child, the gaps between these wooden posts could not even be reached with a hand.

Dense and strong.

The wood is the kind that has not been cut for a long time, and it is full of water.Even though it can't compare with steel in terms of hardness, it has excellent toughness. It may take a long time to chop with a big axe before cutting one.

The door of the wooden cage is also made of wooden stakes, and the lock is in line with Mentos' prediction.

For valuables, even cannibals know how to lock iron locks.

Lan En stood in front of the door with his mouth pursed, looking at the lock.

He doesn't know how to pick a lock, but at this point, the person he wants to save is already in front of him, but he is blocked by a lock, which is too ridiculous.

So the demon hunter's left hand hung in the air three to four centimeters away from the iron lock.

"Igni."

The magic power turned into an orange stream, just like what Lan En did to his own sword.

The iron lock absorbed a large amount of heat energy in a short period of time, and even gave off a high-temperature orange-red texture like being in a forge.

Not surprisingly, the child in the wooden cage started to scream after a moment of silence.

Maybe it's fear, maybe it's the excitement of seeing hope.But in any case, it is unrealistic to ask a group of children who are almost scared out of their wits to keep quiet at this moment.

White glimpsed the face of the visitor in the magical light, although it looked hideous and terrifying because of drinking the potion.

But no doubt he recognized Lane, and was pleasantly surprised!
No matter what Lan En became, in Little White's heart, he was a good person first.

White used to think that if he could help Lan En gather herbs, maybe they could still be friends!

Donna had taught him that if you blindly ask for or accept blindly, then you cannot be regarded as friends, because the two are not equal at all.

Only by helping each other can we be called friends.

It was for this reason that White wanted to help Lan En.

The more than 20 people who had come towards the prison area first saw the magic fire, and then heard the children's shouts, and immediately understood that the problem in the camp was here.

They yelled and asked the searchers from the other side to come over and sandwich bread.

White originally shouted in surprise, "Lan!"

But then, the fiery dragon approached quickly, and the surprise on his little face quickly turned into panic.

But the panic was only there for a moment.

This child, who was less than ten years old, decided after a moment.

He bursts from the pile of kids who gave him security.

"Go! Lane! Go!"

He rushed directly in front of Lan En, slapping the wooden cage and shouting.

"They're coming! Dozens of them! You run fast, right Lann. I've seen you faster than the wind! You can escape! Now turn around, you can escape!"

White burst into tears.

He didn't know what kind of fate he would face, but he was still willing to let a person out of danger at this time.

Lan En was even more anxious than him.

The magic power in his hand was outputting, and the bolt of the iron lock was much thicker than the blade of the sword.

In an anxious state of mind, he wanted to heat it to the point of softening, and sweat slid from Lan En's forehead to the tip of his nose.

"Shut up! Shut up! I have the final say on whether to save you or not! You little brat, just squat on the ground and cry for your mother, that's enough!"

But at this time, Mentos also came out to warn.

"Sir, calm down! You must do your best to keep calm! The magic power flow in your hand is completely on the verge of losing control!"

The sound of footsteps coming from behind was getting closer, and the heart seemed to be about to pop out of his chest.

Only one step away from taking White away!It's just one step away!
Anxiety, fear of failure, fear of the power that defeated Margarita, fear of accidents. The unstoppable negative emotions are surging like a tide, but at this time, you must keep calm!
Keep calm mana output!
Lan En felt like his brain was going to explode!
With a sound of "stab", the sweat from the tip of his nose dripped directly on the iron lock, and evaporated into white smoke in an instant.

Enough temperature!

The steel sword was pulled out with a "bass", Lan En's body was bent backwards, and the steel sword was always held on his head.

The muscles on the arms suddenly swelled!The armor buckle was instantly tightened, and there was a scream.

"Iron lock. Don't even try to stop me today with plate armor!"

The spine was activated instantly, and the steel sword was thrown like a whip by Xiong Xue's swordsmanship!

The cold light at that moment even overshadowed the approaching torches.

The blade of the sword cut into the bolt of the iron lock, and was baked into a scorching red iron lock by the high temperature. Under this sword, even forged sparks exploded!
Cut steel!

In fact, the structure of the iron lock is already similar to a solid iron block, and the plate armor with a thickness of several millimeters is not worthy to compare with it in terms of local strength.

But under Lan En's angry attack, even the iron block was cut open!

The witcher didn't even have time to catch his breath. He pulled open the door, hugged White who was at the door under his arm, and immediately fled south.

The person he wants to save is already around, but Lan En has no time to feel emotional at this time.

Two crossbow arrows shot from a distance.

The landing point was not Lan En's body, but the land in front of him.

If you want to move forward, you have to take two arrows!

Lane stopped immediately.

Now he's holding the man in one hand and the sword in the other.

Facing two crossbow arrows, there is no way to use the seal, and there is no way to block with one wrist armor and the other with a sword.

The group of enemies looked around, as long as they were hit by an arrow, it would be all over if they affected the action!

But after these two arrows, the demon hunter also discovered a fact that is not optimistic——

"These guys... are not cannibals!"

It's not a nonsense of repeating the conclusions that have been drawn, but Lan En discovered that the group of people blocking him now are not at the same level as the cannibals in terms of combat quality!
To put it simply. They know how to beat more people than others!
"Mutant, hello!"

A man with a two-handed hammer rushed forward, brandishing a hammer and laughing.

His actions are completely connected with the two arrows that forced Lan En back!

The demon hunter didn't even have a foothold on the ground, and the two-handed warhammer swung across and smashed towards him.

And another man with a long sword used a slash to slash towards Lan En's back from the side.

This angle is very strange, because Lan En's heavy armor has a high probability that the long sword will slide down against the armor, and it will not hurt the flesh.

But when Lan En's expression was cut out with this sword, the tense feeling was almost comparable to that of heating iron locks.

This sword was not intended to cut Lan En, he wanted to cut off Little White's entire lower body directly!
With a heavy hammer in front of him and a long sword behind him, Lan En had nothing to do.

He could only throw the little White who had just been rescued to his side.

Xiong Xuepai held the steel sword in front of his chest, and with a "dang", the heavy hammer directly sent Lan En flying!
That guy swung his hammer a full circle before he swung it out, and he had accumulated enough kinetic energy!
The long sword on the back lost the target of White, and a large handful of cotton burst out of Lan En's cotton armor.

But as Lan En estimated, there was no physical injury.

Lan En slammed into the wooden stick-bound door that was pulled open just now, with a "boom".

The rattan and leather responsible for the binding were broken a lot.

Lan En lay on the ground for a few seconds and couldn't get up.

The chest was hit by a heavy hammer. If it weren't for the armor of the school, and the attack just now, his sternum stubble would have pierced his internal organs!

But even so, Lan En opened his mouth dryly on the ground, unable to breathe for a long time.

Blunt strikes against armor.

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