Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1304 1276. Beast Transformation Old Hunter

[Combat Skills] is a unique power that Lan En had seen in the Flame World.

The warriors used their soul power and experience to engrave the essence of a technique that they had reached the pinnacle of on their weapons.

To achieve the power of "as long as the body can move, it can always perform at the peak level".

Moreover, various [Combat Skills] themselves were born in the hands of these genius warriors.

Each has a wonderful effect or powerful power.

The [Combat Skills·Iai Slash] that Lan En is using now comes from a swordsman who had a brief contact with him at that time.

He had just received the [Blocking Dagger] from the malicious soul body and learned about the [Combat Skills·Blocking] on it.

This dagger was later given to Ciri in Kaer Morhen.

And after getting this dagger, he soon saw the [Combat Skills] left by the swordsman on his weapon through his [Spiritual Vision].

【Iai Slash】, as a means of attack, is actually not particularly outstanding in Lan En's rich technical system.

But it was precisely because Lan En had just learned about 【Combat Skill·Block】 at that time that he keenly discovered that there was actually something in 【Iai Slash】 that was connected to 【Block】.

And then, this move was evolved!

Accurately and subtly blending one's own power into the enemy's movements, so that the enemy's power begins to hinder its own actions!

The sword of the Lake Girl who performed 【Iai Slash】 left a supernatural afterimage in the air.

This is the proof that this technique transcends ordinary skills and enters the supernatural realm!

After the dull collision sound, even the old hunter who had begun to transform into a beast couldn't help but widen his turbid and scattered pupils.

His sword-swinging posture was completely deformed.

Even a pure layman who had never held a knife would never use such an awkward posture to chop people.

The old hunter's body was in a completely chaotic movement, and his legs softened uncontrollably, and his knees bent slightly.

The beast cutting knife in his right hand was directly swung aside, and his left hand holding the gun also drooped weakly.

"You seem to like this when hunting, right?"

After blocking the opponent's weapon and breaking the old hunter's body posture, Lan En took the long knife in his right hand back to his left hand.

At the same time, the palm wearing the [Smaug] gauntlet hooked into the shape of a claw in his cold voice.

Stab forward!

"Puff!"

[Visceral Critical Hit]!

The bone-white small pieces of dragon scales were stacked layer by layer to form the fingertips of the [Smaug] gauntlet.

The scales of the evil dragon undoubtedly have performance far superior to steel.

So when Lan En's fingertips pierced through the old hunter's windbreaker and flesh, it was like a broken bamboo.

In an instant, a large amount of blood burst out of the old hunter's chest and abdomen like a burst water balloon!

Lan's entire right arm was stained red by the blood that had turned into a foul smell.

The old hunter opened his mouth on the spot, his eyes widened as if they were about to pop out of his eye sockets, but because of the huge damage to his body, he couldn't even scream out of pain.

Then, Lan did what Maria did to the white-robed clergyman at that time.

His claws wearing the [Smaug] gauntlet suddenly pulled outward!

Windbreaker, skin, flesh and blood. Like a perverted seppuku, Lan's hands almost cut out the old hunter's entire chest and abdomen!

After pulling horizontally, the demon hunter's fingertips separated from the opponent's body.

At this time, the old hunter's out-of-control body finally adjusted the chaotic movement mode and was able to fall back naturally.

Generally speaking, if the chest and abdomen are cut open to this extent, even the ability to scream should be taken away.

The body of a normal creature is simply impossible to withstand such damage.

However, the old hunter who was infected with the beast disease. In any case, it can't be considered a "normal creature".

The sticky and smelly blood was still dripping from Lan En's arm armor.

But the old hunter who fell backwards seemed to no longer feel pain after being hit.

He just growled vaguely, and the ribs were cut open by Lan En's claws, and the flesh and blood were dripping down. The huge wound on the side of the ribs could be seen directly from the front.

He was about to stand up with one hand on the ground!

Different from the monsters in the New World, the toughness created by the natural and abundant vitality.

It was also different from the knights in the world of fire, who used powerful soul power to forcibly lock the body state, and could maintain the peak combat state as long as they did not die or lose limbs.

The old hunter of Yharnam showed a vigorous vitality that could be called.'grotesque'.

The vitality from [blood therapy] and beast disease!

Lan En could only use 'grotesque' to describe this feeling.

The wound that tore off at least ten kilograms of flesh was still sliding down from the wound, and falling into the dark water on the ground along with the rain.

But it just didn't feel anything!

The injury had no effect on it!

And watching, the old hunter was about to take out a blood collection bottle from the inner pocket of his torn windbreaker!

This was also its instinct as an old hunter - after being severely injured, it must remember to pursue [blood therapy].

But although Lan En was shocked by the vitality he showed now, he was not shocked to the point of being stunned!

Outside his tall body, the dragon scales on [Smaug] made a slight collision sound because of his movements.

The sound was regular, but full of oppression!

With a sound of "Hua".

The boots that were originally stepping on the puddles were sent forward.

The boots wrapped in layers of external dragon scales easily kicked the opponent's back hand that wanted to stand up.

The old hunter who had just raised his upper body and was taking out the blood collection bottle from his pocket with his other hand fell backwards into the puddles with a "Hua La".

The foot that kicked away the opponent's supporting hand did not retract, but was raised higher and aimed at the opponent's head!

Lan En lowered his head and looked down at the old hunter who opened and closed his mouth and made a vague roar with an expressionless face.

"Bang!!!"

The huge power broke out through the action of stepping on the ground!

The armor and combat strategy that are very different from those of the Yharnam hunters make Lan En's armor like a fortress in front of the hunters!

The old hunter's body, which was as calm as if nothing had happened even if his chest and abdomen were cut open alive, suddenly stiffened and stretched for a moment in front of this!

With the old hunter's head as the center, a circle of water splashed out, and a thunderous vibration sounded!

The blood collection bottle tightly held in the old hunter's hand became slippery after being soaked in water, and fell into the dark water.

Lan En raised his foot and looked at the head that had been crushed under him.

He wanted to see if the old hunter could still move.

Suddenly, his brows frowned, and then he stepped on the old hunter's broken head with a "bang".

An unusually abundant blood flower burst out from the bottom of Lan En's feet.

After raising his foot and looking at it again, Lan En moved his foot away.

He didn't know if it was an illusion just now, but he vaguely saw a strange worm coming out of the old hunter's head.

He didn't know what it was, but no matter how he thought about it, it couldn't be a good thing.

So he simply stepped on it again, and sure enough, a huge blood flower that didn't match the size of the worm burst out.

This was considered completely dead.

On Maria's side, the sound and muzzle flames of the hunter's trumpet gun and the blood noble's fine musket only flashed back and forth for about two rounds.

The hunters' high-speed fighting style was so neat and tidy that it was beyond imagination even in internal fighting.

Maria was originally an outstanding hunter among Yharnam, and these beast-transformed old hunters might be more like weakened to her.

There was no scheming, no deception or inducement, and they would only rely on their stronger bodies after beast transformation to force it.

After two rounds of shooting, when Lan En turned his head, the female hunter had already stabbed the leather gloves with iron fingertips into the opponent's chest and abdomen for the second time.

The bloody and cruel scene was like completely dissecting the opponent's chest and ribs.

After losing its restraint, the internal organs fell into the water.

Only a torso without internal organs was left. The spine supporting the back could be seen from the front of the body, twisting weakly in the water and mud.

Maria dealt with the opponent neatly, but her face was so gloomy that it was hard to describe.

She looked down at the empty blood collection bottle lying next to the old hunter's body for several times before looking up.

The sound of gunfire and swords gradually stopped in the rain.

There was only one old hunter and the giant fishman not far away.

The huge anchor in the fishman's hand hit the ground, and the sound of "boom" even caused a small range of ground tremors!

The old hunter who was dealing with him and bleeding him.

At this time, the opponent who had turned into a beast had the left half of his upper body basically smashed by the anchor.

But the old hunter still seemed to have only the pursuit and desire for blood in his eyes.

It circled around the giant fishman, using its transformed weapon to hurt him, and sometimes it rushed forward mindlessly as if it could not help itself.

But even if it was transformed into a beast, the old hunter was definitely not as good as the giant fishman, a behemoth that could tear down a house like a toy.

Finally, the huge anchor crashed into the ground with a "boom", and between the anchor and the ground, there was an old hunter.

Its beastly body was spurting blood with its last heartbeat.

But the blood column was getting shorter and weaker.

But even if the old hunter was killed, the giant fishman could only hold the big anchor in his hand and fell heavily to the ground.

Before that, he had been hunted by three old hunters for a long time.

His eyes, like dead fish, were dull and ugly.

The huge body fell in the puddles and mud, the barnacles clinging to it were full of mud and water, and the jaw that seemed to have no bite muscle at all was scraping weakly on the ground, as if he wanted to shout something, but he only fed himself a mouthful of mud.

But he still tried his best to turn his head to the messy bodies of the fishmen who were tied together like livestock by the old hunters.

There was also a house that could still burn in such a humid environment because it was poured with gasoline.

The rain fell on his slippery skin.

What an ugly life.

"What a sad life."

Lan En said softly, his molten silver hair was stuck to the side of his face by the rain, and his palm was gently placed on the top of the giant fishman's head.

The pursuit of beauty in his body made him feel disgusted with this action.

But on the other hand, his inner feelings, those noble compassion and anger as a human being.

But made him ignore the disgust from his body.

Still did it.

Finally, with a "puff".

Arondette pierced the giant fish man's head neatly.

His fish-like eyes could not see the difference between death and life, but after that, his eyes were still looking at his village.

The burning, blood-stained village.

Maria bit her lip silently and stood beside Lan.

"You have discovered it now, right?"

Suddenly, the demon hunter who silently pulled out the sword of the lake lady said this without turning his head.