Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1515 1487. Your Name

It rang like the sound of the church bells!

The air transmitted the vibration energy of steel, making people feel numb on the skin!

The huge mace that was as tall as the bull-headed ghost was swung crookedly in the air!

Looking down, Lan En was beside the demon hunter, in the direction of the mace.

He propped [Muddy Stream·Destruction] diagonally on the ground, and under the sword, he himself propped it up into a stable triangular structure!

The mace swung horizontally hit the inclined surface, scraping out a streak of sparks, and then flew into the sky along the angle of the big sword supporting the ground!

And under the exquisite force-bearing structure designed just now, Lan En easily took on this huge force that was diverted and tilted!

Not only that!

As soon as the mace was swung over his head, Lan En immediately freed his left hand and aimed at the minotaur's ankle!

[Alder Seal]!

With a bang, the opponent lost his balance due to the swing of the stick!

The Minotaur's legs softened immediately!

And the heavy and decisive footsteps followed!

The armor parts of [Smaug] collided with each other, and Lann jumped up suddenly by stepping on the opponent's kneeling knees!

The huge and heavy [Turbid Stream·Destruction] was shining brightly!

[Aerial Charge Slash]!

The dark sword body and the bone-white blade smashed into the Minotaur's shoulder.

"Moo!"

The Minotaur opened his mouth wide and let out a dull scream.

The misty water vapor transmitted the power of this sword deeply into it.

On the Minotaur's shoulder, the warrior armor formed by the demonic energy could not bear it at all, and its flesh could not bear it at all!

The whole huge upper body was screaming, and the huge sword blade chopped into the shoulder and deeply sank into the chest!

Suddenly, Lan En used the blade of his sword to pull him down by the bone stump, and at the same time, he used the blade to press the opponent's body close to the ground!

The demon hunter put away his two swords neatly, raised his hands backwards, and the animal skin cape on his back was lifted up and fluttered.

Her hand lifted her cape in order to pull out a dagger shining with golden light from her waist.

While the bull-headed ghost was almost kneeling on the ground under the pressure of Lan En!

Directly from the side, with a "puff"! Use this golden dagger to stab into the eyes of the bull-headed ghost!

Then suddenly pull it horizontally!

The golden, short knife shaped like a rib was pulled from the eye socket of the bull-headed ghost, along the bull's face, to its nasal cavity!

In the end, even the nose ring on its nose was cut off along the way!

After this, Lan En only felt that the muscle resistance of the bull-headed ghost on the broad sword surface of [Turbid Stream·Destruction] in his hand suddenly relaxed.

The feeling of blockage that had just been so tight that Lan En could pull the opponent's body down through friction suddenly disappeared.

He easily pulled his sword out of the opponent's body.

There was a sound of "squeaking" as the greedy sword was still reluctant to part with the body of the bull-headed ghost.

Lan En was actually a little strange.

[Turbid Stream·Destruction] seemed to like the golden light mist that burst out from the monster's body.

That should be the [Spirit Stone] that was too small to form in the monster's body.

And he also saw that after the bull-headed ghost died, a golden light mist flowed to the short knife in the hands of the demon hunter.

The bull-headed ghost was dead, and its huge body suddenly fell forward.

When it knelt on the ground, its weight could still cause the nearby ground to tremble. But when it was about to fall completely, its body quickly became illusory, and finally turned into a large handful of black smoke, disintegrating and disappearing.

The darkness that enveloped the entire cemetery area faded due to the death of the darkness core.

Lan En had only seen two Constant Darknesses so far, so he thought that the Constant Darkness of this Bull-headed Ghost was very small.

However, after the Bull-headed Ghost turned into black smoke and disintegrated, a thing like a deformed big heart was left in its place.

This thing was floating in the air, the size of a basketball, with filthy and evil black smoke floating around it, and it was even beating.

The demon hunter naturally stepped forward and pointed his palm at this thing, as if he was sure that Lan En would not be interested in it.

Of course, generally speaking, no normal person should be interested in such a weird thing with a lot of filth and evil spirits.

But this thing that looked like a deformed big heart turned into a black smoke in the hands of the demon hunter and was absorbed into his body.

"Hey!"

Elu Cat had already gotten off the fallen Bull-headed Ghost halfway, but the validity of the [Water Wrap Amulet] seemed to have not expired.

Even though the two kitten swords had been put back into the scabbard, there was still a layer of misty water vapor on the outside.

The flannel ball, which had tried out the new combat props and had achieved remarkable results, jumped onto Lan En's shoulder armor with great enthusiasm.

The demon hunter, who had absorbed the strange thing, still had his hands on the handle of the unsheathed knife at his waist.

She faced Lan En cautiously, frowning and with a serious expression.

This man had just attacked her, and according to her usual style, she wanted to fight to the death.

But at the same time, the two parties cooperated afterwards.

In a very short time, it can be said that the bull-headed ghost was killed in just a few encounters.

The other party seemed to be apologetic.

Although this demon hunter was decisive in killing, he was still a kind person who was willing to help others.

Although there was an attack at the beginning, after all this, if the hostility of the other party can be calmed down, then it will not be an insurmountable hurdle for her.

At present, she still maintains a combat posture, just because she is cautious in troubled times.

Fortunately, Lan En's current performance does not show any hostility at all.

"What's your name?"

Lan En spoke only after the other party stood still with a little vigilance.

He looked at the demon hunter. After Chang An disappeared, the small pair of golden crystal ghost horns on the other party's head also disappeared.

The demon hunter opened his mouth and seemed a little hesitant, but after a moment, he still withdrew his hand from the hilt of the knife at his waist.

He took out the short knife that had just executed the bull-headed ghost from the sheath at his waist.

The short knife was tilted and erected in front of him. With a crisp sound of "click", the short knife was pulled out of the sheath a little.

Lan En found that the golden light on the short knife was very similar to the spirit stone.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

He walked a little closer, and the flannel ball on his shoulder also leaned close to his face to look.

"This word is. Xiu?"

On the exposed section of the short knife, there was a sharp Chinese character carved.

Lan En's eyes shifted from the knife to the beautiful face of the demon hunter in front of him.

"So your name is. Xiu?"

The demon hunter tried to call out uncertainly, and got a slight nod from the other side, indicating that it was correct.

No verbal response, is he mute?

Lan En was about to ask subconsciously, but in the end he changed his mouth shape naturally, as if he had let out a breath normally.

Physical disabilities are generally not easy for the person involved to say.

In terms of socializing and coordinating other people's emotions, the ability of the Emperor's son is at the level of talent.

So the demon hunter Xiu, she didn't seem to see any surprise or surprise from the tall man in front of her, as if he had known her for a long time.

There was no strange look or any other reaction, but just this made her feel quite relaxed and comfortable.

At this moment, the river that flows through the village was filled with a gurgling sound.

The Qilin that almost hit Ah Xiu just now jumped up and began to shake off the water, snorting and cursing.

Ah Xiu tilted her head and tried to see the white shadow that almost hit her just now from the edge of Lan En's arm, while Lan En and the flannel ball were too lazy to even turn their heads back.

"I'm sorry, when I was far away, I saw two groups of demonic energy approaching, and then the Qilin simply prepared to hit them directly."

Since he used [Spiritual Vision] to see two groups of demonic energy, Lan En naturally thought that they should be two monsters.

Although one of them looked like a monster at first glance, the other looked like a human.

But although Lan En had not actually seen it, he knew that there were many monsters with human-shaped disguises.

"You are not wearing a disguise, but a human body, but you can control the demonic energy. Are you a half-demon?"

At this point, even Lan En couldn't help showing curiosity on his face.

After all, this identity is a bit too much like a hot-blooded protagonist, isn't it?

Half human and half demon, sandwiched between two groups, and because of the unique power, he has entanglements and conflicts with them, plus some self-questioning and pursuing the inner heart. It is really too classic.

After realizing that the other party might be a mute, Lan En and A Xiu's dialogue style changed quickly and naturally.

He began to let his words carry a lot of information, and the other party basically only needed to make simple body movements such as shaking his head and nodding to keep the conversation going.

The level of communication was so high that it moistened things silently.

And A Xiu nodded naturally at this level of communication and admitted his identity.

The Qilin shook off the water and came here, and A Xiu looked at this divine beast with a little curiosity.

Qilin also lowered his head, sniffed at Ah Xiu with his big nostrils, and then turned his head away.

He seemed to know that he almost bumped into the wrong person, and was a little embarrassed.

"Your sword is a little broken."

Lan En put his [Turbid Flow·Destruction] back into the alchemical leather bag under the other party's surprised eyes, and when he pulled out his hand, he took out a black sword.

"Even if it's an apology for almost an accident just now, this sword seems to be a good famous sword."

This is the sword carried by the monk Higo of Changzai Temple.