Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 337 336. Monster Werewolf?

Along with the distant sound of bells coming from the upper city area - Lan En didn't know the specific name of the area, he could only call it by its geographical location.

The city seemed to react suddenly.

On both sides of the narrow street, there were originally towering residences.

These houses are crooked and put together like inferior building blocks, and sometimes they don't even fit the load-bearing exterior walls.

But they are just stacked together, and they are piled very high, with a Gothic spire on the top.

Although there was no one on the road and no sound came from the buildings on both sides, there were still lights coming from a few windows.

But after the bell rang, people not only immediately extinguished the weak lights, but also pulled down iron bars, iron windows and other protective equipment at every window.

It's as if the residents inside are not living in a stable city, but in a dangerous wilderness.

Lan En frowned and looked up at the chained windows.

Vaguely, he heard something through the cracks in some closed doors.

"Poor foreigners, tsk tsk tsk, poor foreigners just barged in at this time, hehe."

The words "poor foreigners" seemed to be pity and pity, but the words behind them showed naked schadenfreude.

It seems that people here enjoy seeing the misery of foreigners.

This isn't right.

All the signs after entering this mountain city told Lan that something was wrong in this city.

Something very bad is happening here.

"Okay, I don't expect anything more. Even if I can find a stable place to lay a floor in this city, I will accept it."

The young demon hunter is usually not stubborn at all, so he naturally lowers his requirements for living standards.

Lan En began to wander through the deserted streets, intending to find a place where he could rest peacefully.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the bright moon in the sky has already hung in the middle without knowing when.

Its light is much brighter than Lan En's common sense. Thanks to this, the witcher does not need to pour himself a potion for night vision.

The siding-clad boots stepped into a puddle on the masonry road, causing a circle of water splashes.

Lan En's eyes searched everywhere for a corner where he could feel safe and stay safe until dawn, but this city with a strange atmosphere seemed unable to meet this simple request.

Just as the witcher passed by an ordinary alley again, his footsteps stopped amid a sound of armor shaking and metal colliding.

Frowning, those slightly shiny cat eyes slowly turned and focused on the deep alley.

The smell of blood was thick and sticky. It was human blood, but it also had an abnormal stench of decay.

The unusual smell even made Lan En have self-doubt.

Is this really human blood?

Or is there something wrong with my nose or my memory?

A wheezing sound like bellows blowing came from the alley.

Lan En slowly turned his entire body so that he was facing the alley.

His cat's eyes scanned the surrounding environment, and Mentos marked a noteworthy piece of information for him.

There was a hideous scratch mark on the wall tiles at the entrance to the alley.

The bluestone bricks were cut out like cheese with several channels, which were deep and long.

"The finger spacing is being analyzed, and the claw mark height is being analyzed. Analysis completed."

A rough humanoid outline was projected on the edge of Lan En's retina.

Is he a werewolf with a height of about 2.4 meters, recurved joints, and sharpened primate claws?

Based on the rough outline calculated by Mentos, Lan slightly changed his stance to make his body posture more suitable for facing an enemy of this size.

The next moment. "Bang!"

In the alley, the sound of wooden boxes being kicked and shattered resounded loudly. The thing that was originally shrinking in the darkness seemed to be unable to restrain its desire any longer.

With a roar and a "oooo", he jumped out of the darkness of the alley!

Even though Lan En had adjusted his breathing and adjusted his mentality with his breathing, the moment he actually saw this thing, his eyes still instinctively narrowed slightly in surprise.

This thing did look a lot like the werewolf that Lan En was familiar with, but after a more detailed observation, Lan En felt that it was abnormal even more.

The thing in front of him is like a super skinny version of a werewolf. Its messy hair and the thin layer of skin to which the hair is attached are all but the bones.

Sharpened claws, recurved joints. These organ mutations, at least some traces of natural wolves can be seen in the werewolf's body, in other words: wild and natural.

But in this thing, these organ mutations only make people feel twisted, weird and simply sick!

What's more important is that face. Logically speaking, the head of a werewolf that has changed to this extent should have been elongated into a wolf head.

But the thing in front of him still retains the appearance of a human skull, except that the head is wrapped in rough and thick hair.

The surprise was suppressed after only a moment.

The academic issues of facing a monster charging frantically at you can be discussed later.

The monster was holding a long metal pipe in its hand. Judging from the pattern on the long pipe, it must have been torn off from fences or pipes in the city.

The city's appearance is close to the Victorian style of the 19th century, and the iron utensils in the city are no longer as precious and scarce as they used to be.

The unique marks of torn metal on the sharp fracture show the power of this monster.

It was tall and long-handed, and the broken end of the metal pipe was used as the tip of a spear, and it pierced Lan En from a high position!

"It's very offensive, which is another point that makes it different from ordinary werewolves."

Faced with the metal pipe that was pierced from the monster's head and based on the opponent's strength, it could basically pierce from the chest to the back and waist, Lan En made a calm evaluation.

With a "click" sound, the long knife was pushed out of the scabbard's leaf spring by the thumb.

The sharp light of the sword flashed by - "Dang!"

A circle of bright and explosive sparks exploded, and strange force entered the monster's body as the weapons collided.

It plunged downward and tilted uncontrollably.

Lan En did not confront the monster head-on, although he could almost tear down the steel objects in the city with his hands. But why compete with an obviously abnormal monster at the first meeting?

This is neither wise nor cost-effective.

After Lan En adjusted his posture against the enemy in advance, he used the skill of [Wei Mingren·Dengli] to deflect the monster's stab.

For ordinary people with ordinary bodies, if they have not systematically practiced armed combat, then [Dengli] can basically cause the opponent's posture to collapse after the first contact with the weapon.

But the monster in front of him, who could tear apart iron pipes with his hands, was obviously not an ordinary person.

Lan En estimated that it would take at least twenty times of [Climbing the Carp] with good timing to make this monster disperse with all its strength.

Ordinary Ashina practitioners should take advantage of the victory and launch a continuous oppressive attack on the enemy's posture and body.

But Lan En is more than just a swordsman.

"[Alder]!"

"Bang!"

The impact of magical energy that was controlled and concentrated in one area hit the werewolf's bent knee and leg without any bias, making a muffled sound.

The highly efficient recurved joints become a fragile burden on the body when they are forced into incorrect postures.

The wolf-like legs staggered on the ground several times before regaining a sense of stability.

But what followed immediately after the seal was "Bang! Click!"

The boots with external plating, being carried by the air current, stomped on the recurved ankle joint! The sound of bones being forcibly broken was heartbreaking.

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