Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1205 1187. Semi-spiritual body

Lincoln, who had just stabbed two fog demons to death in a charge, turned his head to the hilltop far away from the battlefield while controlling the reins.

There, the light of Chaos magic in the sorceress's hand grew brighter and brighter.

They are still transmitting the power of the typhoon from the sea and suppressing the stubborn white mist.

The Ember Knights knew who they were. After all, Triss actually re-entered the Pontar Valley with the Ember Knights.

Afterwards, the cone-shaped crystal was used as an anchor point to communicate with Aretusa, allowing Tisaya to teleport over first.

The magic environment and terrain in the Mahakam Mountains are complex. If you immerse yourself in using short-distance teleportation, it will be like courting death.

The possibility of getting stuck in a rock is too great.

The wind with the smell of sea swept over the mountain. The Ember Knights were all from the coastal country of Sintra, and they were not used to the current weather.

Broken wood thorns, sawdust, and leaves rotated in the wind, and they collided with each other and made a continuous crackling sound.

The hair sticking out from under their helmets was fluttering, and so was the mane of the horse under their crotches.

And not far away. "Bang!!!"

The earth shook!

The huge Tyrannosaurus rex, one of its two hind legs suddenly lifted up, and the entire weight of the body was pressed on a bulging leg.

The body that swelled like a muscle rod also swayed.

Then, take advantage of the height difference brought by raising your legs.

The strength of the entire leg and half the weight of the body completely exploded in one stomp!

Like the explosion of a thunderstorm, the claws of the Tyrannosaurus rex stamped directly into the rock of the mountain!

The rock plate was first crushed underground, causing an unusually small-scale but high-intensity vibration within a radius of twenty meters.

Rubbles as big as one person bounced like pebbles!

Immediately afterwards, the rock plate itself was completely unable to withstand the body and strength of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and was directly trampled to pieces!

There was a dull crackling sound under the ground.

Lan En, who had already reached the only two supporting points of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, its feet, and wanted to weaken its movement, suddenly stood up and stamped his feet, even if he relied on [Iron Mountain Support] Didn't allow himself to be devastated.

But he also used force to push himself away.

Lan En was pushed away, and his feet wearing leather boots with external steel armor scraped fiercely on the ground.

It crushed a lot of plant branches and tree trunks along the way, and finally stopped with a muffled 'bang' sound as it hit a large rock lifted up from the mountain by the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The witcher himself showed no signs of being caught off guard.

The moment he stopped, red light suddenly flashed on his body and sword!

The light red fighting spirit exploded!

The sword body that was dragged on the ground in front of him was kicked violently from bottom to top!

The condensed air hammer is still wrapped around the feet.

【Xianfengjiao】!

The fierce kick on the leg gave the stationary [Turbid Current·Destruction] a powerful initial speed, and then Lan En's own tight waist and back muscles also suddenly contracted!

He changed from leaning forward while holding the sword to leaning backward.

In the process, the dark sword cut across Lan En's body in front of Lan En, creating an afterimage of a sad fan that was densely black with white edges.

"Bang!!!"

This time, the upward slash hit the terrifying jaws of the Tyrannosaurus that was chasing after it and bit it from bottom to top!

The power of the sword crushed the opponent's jagged teeth that showed through the flesh, and directly hit the head of the Tyrannosaurus Rex as big as a house to the side!

The sticky, acidic saliva of the Tyrannosaurus Rex also splashed out as if it had been punched. As a result, it was blown away by the strong wind carrying the smell of sea.

A small dot amidst the mess fell on Lan En's face.

The sound of "squeaking" is accompanied by white smoke, which is the sound of flesh and blood being eroded by acid and proteins rapidly denaturing.

Lan En, on the other hand, didn't blink, raising his hand to wipe the acidic saliva of the Dino Tyrannosaurus from his face with his thumb.

The flesh that had been eroded and deteriorated by the acid had lost its toughness and was torn apart during the wiping process.

Under the skin, there is a [tendon coil] like a layer of steel cables.

The sound of 'bah la la' sounded again, but this time it was because the wound on Lan En's face was recovering rapidly.

[Belisarius Furnace] is releasing the super-fast recovery substance it has stored.

During the battle, whether it was Lan En or the Tyrannosaurus Rex, their body temperatures were rising rapidly.

In the typhoon coming from the sea, wisps of hot white smoke began to appear on their bodies, and then they were swept away by the wind and disappeared.

On the other hand, as both parties are rapidly recovering from their injuries and their body temperatures are rising due to increased metabolism, they are both hungry!

"Sir! I'm here!"

Lincoln cautiously but bravely rode his horse, wandering outside the battle area between Lan En and the Tyrannosaurus Rex, shouting inside.

"What do you want me to say to you ladies? Any information on this thing?"

"That's it, Lincoln."

Lan En responded methodically, and at the same time, he did not dare to take his eyes away from the huge Tyrannosaurus Rex opposite him for a moment.

The other party was approaching a certain physiological limit, Lan En could feel it.

But after the Tyrannosaurus Rex crossed this limit, Lan En was not optimistic about whether it would have a good or bad impact on the battle situation.

So even though he was still in the fierce battle with the Tyrannosaurus Rex, he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"We can't handle this thing without the help of the sorceress!"

"Please continue!" Lincoln controlled the reins and adjusted the position of the warhorse in a tense moment, while shouting in the wind, "I will convey everything!"

Lan En was very relieved about this, because Lincoln's cautious and thoughtful character was what he favored.

"It's not a 'creature' now, Lincoln! At least not completely! You didn't see the footprints, right!"

"It may be cursed now! Maybe it's something else! In short, this Tyrannosaurus Rex is now in a 'semi-spiritual' state!"

Lincoln, who was wandering on the edge of the core battlefield, opened his mouth unconsciously.

The wind was howling, and the destroyed and fragmented venue was even more messy.

And as the battle continued, the sky had completely darkened.

If it weren't for the bright and huge moonlight tonight, it would be a doomsday scene with a dark sky and a dark earth.

In the storm of doomsday, a huge monster that has never appeared in any epic or myth, but is no less powerful than any demon in epic or myth, destroyed everything with a violent momentum that could devour the sky and the earth.

If a warrior from the Skellige Islands was here, he would have no doubt: now is the time for the Golden Rooster Canby to crow and wake up the great hero Hemdor to stand on the Rainbow Bridge and welcome the Doomsday War with the heroes in the Hall of Valor.

But Lan En told him that this monster is a "half-spirit"?

It's not that Lincoln has never seen a demon spirit. At that time, the land of Cintra was a miserable scene because of the vortex of war. He also saw the scene where the whole village was dead and only the demon spirits were left wandering around.

But those weird, light, and weightless things are the same thing as the monster in front of him? !

Lan En knew that Lincoln would be surprised, after all, he was also surprised when he confirmed this idea.

But he also knew that Lincoln would still repeat his words word for word.

"The fog demon and the Tyrannosaurus are forcibly tied together by the curse! They are connected to each other!"

"I haven't seen more and deeper manifestations of this curse, but if we don't deal with it first, we can't deal with it!"

The demon hunter flashed and turned into green smoke, suddenly accelerated and escaped from the range of the Tyrannosaurus' tail swing, still shouting.

"This guy probably ate a group of fog demons in a place like a magical place when he just came from the intersection of the celestial spheres! He was entangled by the curse! His body was also corroded and transformed into this!"

"Tell them the news and see if they can do anything!"

The body of the Tyrannosaurus in front of him was not normal at all, Lan En knew it the moment he saw it.

This Tyrannosaurus has eaten creatures in one-fifth of the area of ​​the Mahakam Mountains, but it has never left any traces of creatures in those places.

No footprints, no aging and falling scales that were occasionally scraped off, no residues of its teeth that were replaced very quickly or worn out.

Nothing, not even a smell.

Because it is no longer a "living organism", of course it is impossible to leave traces of a living organism.

Even if the guide insects in the new world were to track it, it is estimated that no pheromones would be sensed.

Curse, this power highlights the disorder and twisted nature of chaos magic.

It has various forms of expression, twisting the cursed into another life form, which is a very common type.

For example, werewolves are a type of cursed. There is also the Baron of the Cormorant who Lan En rescued with Geralt.

Blasphemy, a word from the heart in a place full of magic, and a prank by an unknown creature. Inconspicuous details may be enough to construct a "curse".

Judging from the ecological habits of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and the interaction between these fog monsters and the Tyrannosaurus Rex, Lan En's guess is reasonable.

The fog monsters also prefer to stay in places full of magic, such as the place of magic. When they gather together, they are eaten up by the Tyrannosaurus Rex that suddenly appears. The large amount of accumulated death and emotional fluctuations trigger the magic and form a curse.

Although demon hunters often destroy monster nests and hunt monsters in places full of magic power.

But demon hunters are usually very "clean" when they act, after all, they are experts who can remove curses. They know what to do and what not to do.

There are rules for preparation beforehand and finishing afterwards.

For most serious demon hunters, caution has become an instinct in this regard.

So although they make a living by hunting monsters, demon hunters themselves are not prone to curses.

But the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Lan En suspected that when the Tyrannosaurus Rex ate all the fog monsters, it might have plowed the land full of magic power and then ate it into its stomach.