Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 262 261. Dancing Star

This black technology 'missile' fired from the hands of the turbaned monk is not very powerful.

A full explosion can probably explode a ball of flame with a diameter of more than two meters.

But the power that spreads out in all directions cannot be compared with the power that is gathered together by the protective shield of [Quen's Seal].

The [Quen's Seal] on Lan En's left hand blocked most of the power spread, leaving only a spread angle of nearly 90 degrees.

This is the limit that Mentos estimates that [Quen's Seal] can withstand.

The fireballs that exploded with a diameter of two to three meters were gathered together, and what spread out was a whole cone-shaped flame jet!

"boom!!!"

The raging wave of flames rushed past Ashina Isshin's clothes.

The skinny old man didn't feel surprised or panicked at all. On the contrary, the flames seemed to make him find this fight even more interesting.

"Haha! It's really lively!"

[Sword Master] only felt that the fire wave was lively, but the many monks and Luanbo people who were just enveloped by the cone-shaped jet erupted into a frightening wave just in the moment when the flames passed by. Scream.

"Uhhhhhh!"

"ah!!!!"

The high temperature of the flames caused their skin to melt and wetly stick to the remains of their clothes.

The wet feeling was not water, but tissue fluid leaking from their skin due to damage.

After the fire wave, even a breeze blowing by was like a steel knife cutting flesh to their skin.

Lan En threw the alchemy bomb in the air with his right hand, and the fuse had just burned out.

There was a soft sound of "bang".

The sound was not explosive, but the light erupting from it was eye-catching.

Alchemy Bomb——[Dancing Star]. Magic version of shock bomb.

Because the three of them were fighting back to back, on the contrary, a group of people besieging them were facing them.

So Lan En, the [Dancing Star], had no scruples at all about throwing it away.

The specially adjusted, dazzling light poured out, and even the turbaned monk standing high up suddenly burst into tears and could not open his eyelids.

Lan En's left hand gently moved his fingers, and a mechanical "click" sound came from the arm armor.

Without any delay, the supersonic projectiles hit the three turbaned monks at a height three times in a row.

Their bodies were like rag dolls, being carried by projectiles from bottom to top half a meter high. Then he fell crookedly.

The most dangerous and annoying ranged blasters, clear them all!

If you thought he was a pure warrior just by looking at his skill with swords, then you would be thinking too simply about the profession of a witcher.

Seals, bombs, potions, and long-range. When Lan En decided to kill all the monks in Xianfeng Temple, these things were all placed where they could be used at any time.

This was not an agreed-upon, measured swordsmanship sparring session.

I'm hunting monsters!

After several "crash claps" sounds, behind Lan En, Ashina Isshin was not shocked for even half a second by this magic version of the shock bomb.

His blade was unhesitating and crisp, and the throats of the remaining gunners were slit.

The only one left had his double-headed naginata removed with one hand, and he stabbed it into the chest with his backhand.

There was a cold snort under the Tengu mask, presumably because the opponent couldn't even protect his own weapon, and in Ashina Isshin's eyes, he deserved to die.

The remaining miscellaneous soldiers were killed by Old Robert, who had maintained a violent state from beginning to end.

The soldiers who lost their vision after the explosion of [Dancing Star] did not even have the flexibility to move around.

Old Robert's giant sword and strength are perfect for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers.

The battlefield where swords screamed and screams of death gradually fell silent.

The injured people were being hit one by one, so even the feeble wailing became less and less.

In the end, there was only the sound of boots on the bloody mud, and the sound of human hands and feet stepping on the corpse.

This open space was specially selected as a terrain for encirclement and killing. It was said to be empty and empty.

But with nearly a hundred bodies piled up, it was still difficult to find a place to set foot.

Although the blinding effect of [Dancing Star] only lasted for more than ten seconds, it still made these people lose their last chance to escape.

The killing efficiency of the three people is evident.

Human blood flows like a stream, and blood-red maple leaves fall from the trees, landing on the blood stream and slowly drifting away.

"Ha, you really got a good stretch of your muscles."

Ashina Isshin was slightly out of breath, but his posture was still upright. This was the result of his long-term practice of [Truncal Breathing].

"Well, just because of this battle, I feel like I can live for three more days!"

Lan En held the knife upside down, stabbed it into the heart of a severely burned monk at his feet, and then pulled it out neatly.

He choked Ashina Isshin's words as cold as his sword.

"This is an illusion, Isshin-sama. An old man of your age can only increase his lifespan if he only consumes it."

"It's better to listen to me. After today's work, go back and find a qualified pharmacist to take good care of you. Maybe you can live for a few more years."

The two were already acquaintances, and they admired each other in swordsmanship, so they could joke around naturally.

The skinny old man chuckled and did not continue to bicker with Lan En.

Ignoring his attire, he seemed to be just an ordinary old man with a peaceful personality. He didn't look like he was motivated to kill just now.

The heavy steel boots landed and he walked straight away.

After the battle, Old Robert became this lifeless look again.

No, that's not accurate. Because all three of them knew that the battle was far from over.

"No news has come from that ninja of yours for a long time. Escaped? Was he killed?"

Ashina adjusted her slightly panting breathing and asked Lan En while walking.

The knife in the demon hunter's hand had a lot of holes in it, and it looked like it was full of holes.

Human flesh is a difficult thing to cut. If bones and ligaments are added, the blade will be even more worn out.

The shape of Japanese swords also determines that their blades are not strong.

There was nothing wrong with Ashina Isshin's sword, mainly because it was a famous sword in Japan.

Ashina is rich in high-quality iron ore, and even this quality gap has led to the local iron ore being dubbed "golden iron and steel" to distinguish it from defective products from the outside world.

The gold and steel dragon sword is undoubtedly a famous sword at the level of a family treasure.

"Kurokasa won't run away."

Lan En shook his head, and what he recalled in his mind was that on the wooden bridge in front of Xianfeng Temple, Kurokasa no Raccoon introduced information to him as if he was explaining the funeral affairs.

Even if that guy dies this time, he won't run away in despair.

"Maybe something happened?"

Having said this, the witcher pursed his lips.

We have long known the dangers of Xianfeng Temple, and a ninja who wants to atone for his sins will inevitably be aggressive. Even if something goes wrong, it is normal.

But then, a sharp whistle sounded near the building not far away.

Lan En raised his head and looked over there. This whistle is Kurokasa's signal.

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