Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 832 814. Icarus

The high-quality sword blade is like a hot knife cutting through butter. The messy hair, skin, and muscles of the wild dog are neatly separated under the blade, and go straight into the gap between the spine.

If the flannel ball wants to stop at this time, the lightning on the blade will also cause disorder of nerve and electrical signals in the spine.

The wild dog would have been twitching on the ground incontinently for at least an hour.

But this is a special use of [Thunder Cat Sword], and Flannel Ball does not intend to waste energy on these urban wild dogs.

So the sword cut from a high place directly and smoothly cut off the wild dog's head.

The flannel ball landed lightly and silently, its legs turned, and the long sword in its hand drew a small arc after the chop. Finally, the inertia of the chop was transformed, and it was placed on the arm with the tip of the sword facing outward. superior.

As Fluffy Ball turned around, a second wild dog rushed over, its wide-open mouth facing the tip of Fluffy Ball's sword.

A crisp 'puff' sound.

The tip of the Thunder Cat Sword penetrated the wild dog's throat and came straight out from the occipital hole in the back of the head. The tip of the sword was exposed outside the wild dog's scalp.

During his time in Kaer Morhen, the diligent and self-disciplined Flannel Ball not only practiced the 'breathing skills' taught by Lan En, but also learned the swordsmanship of the witcher through the battle with Ciri and the guidance of the witcher.

But before the confrontation between the flannel ball and the third wild dog began.

The eagle is really an opponent he has never met before.

The next moment, a pair of powerful wings flapped down. The floating on the ground was blown into pieces by the airflow of the wings.

The wild dog twitched twice and then collapsed, and its upper body even flew into the air for a while under the bird's powerful claws and wings before falling to the ground along with its lower body.

The kitten was ready to fight the third wild dog.

The way it now uses a half-hand sword and the two swords on its back really have the charm of a witcher.

A sharp cry of birds came from the sky.

The kitten's steps were much more cautious than when he faced the wild dog just now, and the thunder cat sword in his hand kept changing its posture to deal with the opponent's falcon gaze.

And the advantages of air combat need no words. The moment before the wild dog's head was dug through by its claws, it didn't even realize where the enemy was.

The sharp and powerful claws dug into the wild dog's skull accurately.

The wingspan of this acid pterosaur is as large as two adult men and weighs as much as an armor-clad human.

The nails on the eagle's talons are as sharp as hooks, and the fingers are covered with a thick layer of yellow skin, which is strong and strong.

And when the flannel ball hit the ground, the third wild dog was already lying paralyzed and twitching on the ground.

"Meow?!"

"Chirp!"

Although Fluffy Ball was in the New World, he even hunted the acid pterosaurs in the Miasma Valley with his friends from the original thief adventure group.

The flannel ball swung the sword blade on his arm outwards, and the wild dog's limp body suddenly slipped off the Thundercat Sword.

One of the fingers on the two paws was inserted into the wild dog's eye socket. Judging from the depth, it must have been inserted into the brain.

Everything happened very quickly. When the velvet ball jumped back, the bird just happened to pounce down.

The flannel ball was startled. After all, if the bird in front of him spread its wings, it would probably be larger than its size.

The pupils of Fluffy Ball's big, watery eyes shrank, and he instinctively jumped back.

But Velvet Ball felt inexplicably that the eagle in front of him, which was not that big compared to the Acid Pterosaur, was more dangerous than the Acid Pterodactyl!

It seems like it has wisdom?

Can intelligence be born in the small heads of birds?

Fluffy Ball thought wildly.

But soon, the flannel ball’s wild idea was confirmed.

"Icarus?"

Lan En's surprised voice came from behind the flannel ball.

The bird in front of him tilted his head, as if he had just seen an acquaintance behind the flannel ball.

It immediately opened its wings and chirped twice, then flew towards Lan En with a flap. Finally it stopped on Lan En's shoulder armor.

"Hey! You're so ungrateful! There are eyeballs hanging on your paws!"

The master-level armor of the Bear School had a beautiful and fierce bear skin wrapped around his shoulders, and Icarus's bloody claws stepped on it without any sign of surprise.

The originally fluffy fine bearskin was stained with blood and turned into strands.

Hearing Lan En's complaint, Icarus lowered his head and took the wild dog's eyeball out of his paws, raised his head and swallowed it, then tilted his head and looked at Lan En.

it's good now.

This is what this eagle means.

"Icarus!"

In the street where the eagle flew over, a slightly anxious voice shouted.

Her eagle went to deal with a few wild dogs, but did not fly back after more than the expected time. This really made the owner of the eagle feel abnormal.

"Chirp!"

"Cassandra, Icarus is here!"

The eagle and the witcher screamed and shouted at the same time.

The voices in the street and alley paused for a moment, and there was silence.

Immediately afterwards, a vigorous and powerful body suddenly jumped up from the winding streets to the highest roof nearby.

His agility is far inferior to that of even the strongest warrior, more like a ferocious cheetah.

From Lan En's side, he could only see a figure standing on the roof of the three-story Athenian-style building. After determining the direction, he ran towards this direction quickly.

Lan En watched helplessly as the figure jumped off the roof and landed hard without any signs of leverage.

The house was built on a small slope, so the height difference between the roof and the road below the house was more than fifteen meters.

This is more than five stories high.

And the man seemed to have just jumped off a small platform less than one meter, unscathed.

The figure rushed forward, and then rushed over before Lan En could react.

The flannel ball blocking the road was very discerning. He put the Thundercat Sword in his hand on his back, then stood on tiptoes and pressed against the wall to get out of the way.

The same goes for Icarus. It flapped its wings slightly and left Lan En's shoulder.

The witcher opened his arms towards the running figure, and then

"Oh!"

"cough!"

Kassandra jumped up without any politeness or slowing down, and bumped into her.

Lan En, who weighed more than 300 kilograms, was even knocked directly into the wall on the other side of the street under the collision of the falconer! The wall made a muffled sound.

Those long and powerful wheat-colored thighs squeezed Lan En's waist tightly, while Cassandra's arms were wrapped around the witcher's neck. The whole person hung on it.

Her Broken Spear must have been strengthened again!

Lan En thought so in his heart.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to complete the implantation of the [Muscle Strengthening Organ] and still feel strong enough to face Cassandra!

Lan En didn't even wait for the cough caused by not being able to take a breath to finish.

Cassandra's forehead was pressed against Lan En's, and their eyes looked at each other at an extremely close distance.

Powerful, aggressive like a lioness hunting, longing.

Even when Cassandra expressed such tender feelings, she seemed to be eating the other person up.

"Tell me, this is not a dream."

"Of course." Lan En's hands wrapped around Cassandra's body from behind. "This is not a dream, I'll cry back!"

Should he say anything, Lan En could taste his own blood on his tongue.

(End of this chapter)