Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 496 497. The power of the one-eyed man

"Maraka! Get out of the way!"

A savage roar broke in from the back of the crowd.

The one-eyed man used a crescent-moon ax, which was as big as a human face when he swung it with a whirring sound.

The heavy mass and huge iron block can bring plenty of deterrence.

The one-eyed man made the gangsters in front of Lan En move out of the way without much effort, which was usually a very troublesome task.

Because in normal times, so many of them come together to rob property, kidnap women, or just to feel good about chopping up a few more living people.

Of course it's not easy to drive away when you take advantage.

But what now?

The gangsters who originally surrounded Lan En now found it difficult to even stand in front of him.

They have never encountered such an enemy.

The person whose head he pinched couldn't shake his arm even if he tried his best. The strength of his arm was not like that of a human being at all! Instead, he looks like a Titan!

Bone strength is the limiter of muscle power, and based on Lan En's current bone strength, his finger bones can easily break through the hard skull of ordinary people in a head-on collision!

At the same time, Lan En's hand was strong enough to make the human structure he held feel like it was being clamped into iron pliers.

And his air blade skills, which have become instinctive due to his talent, also allow him to bring out extraordinary blood every time he breaks the human body.

Like it's raining.

This bloody image even made these ancient Greeks feel more terrifying and frightening than Cassandra's teleportation!

Blood is flowing life. This is a common understanding of many civilizations in their early days.

And Lan En seemed to be able to pull the 'life' directly out of their bodies and then throw it away at will.

"Hades, Lord of the Underworld."

Vaguely, there were such trills and murmurs among the gangsters.

This is why the one-eyed man had to rush out.

If he doesn't take action, I'm afraid the energy of the people under his command will be lost.

"I'm going to tear your face off!"

The one-eyed man shouted ferociously and approached Lan En, his breathing getting heavier as he walked. Unlike ordinary people's heavy breathing before fighting, this kind of heavy breathing will not let out the physical strength of battlefield veterans, but will stimulate the heart beat and muscle activity.

In short - adrenaline rush, rage.

Such one-eyed man was once a nightmare on the island of Kefalonia. People were afraid of his rage and violence, and kept silent and kept silent.

It's like being afraid of the monster in Tartarus.

But today, the men behind him only showed frightened expressions when they heard the one-eyed man say, "I'm going to tear your face off."

This fear is not for him.

The one-eyed man thought silently in his heart.

This fear is for this pretty boy! Malaca! Just because I scolded him, my men started to get scared!

Do you really think he is a demigod? !

The fear of Lan En among his men made the one-eyed man even more angry.

But Lan En, who was the most direct target of this anger, showed interest in the one-eyed man's angry approach.

The beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and the witcher tilted his head and smiled.

Then he smoothly put the Lake Lady Sword back into its scabbard.

He spread his hands towards the one-eyed man and moved his fingers.

The meaning of provocation is self-explanatory.

"You look down on me. How dare you look down on me?!"

To withdraw one's weapons and face the opponent is tantamount to the greatest insult to a warrior.

The one-eyed man even looked like the veins on his forehead were about to burst due to this.

"Look down on you? You're right, I just look down on you."

Lan En smiled easily and twisted his fists, wrists and shoulders.

"Do you think your cruelty and rage can make me look down on you? I don't know when being 'easy to anger' and 'neurotic' were considered things worth bragging about. Just because others are afraid of you?"

"I'm not afraid of you anyway, and I've seen creatures and people that are more powerful than the power you are proud of. So to be honest, why do you think you are special in my eyes, buddy?"

There was no need to say anything more. The one-eyed man with a broken blood vessel on his head had already rushed forward with an ax in his hand!

His height is about the same as Lan En now, about 2.2 meters.

The full length of the crescent moon ax in his hand is at least one and a half meters. It is considered a long-handled axe. Normal people have to hold it with both hands to use it.

But in the hands of the one-eyed man, this thing is almost like a one-handed sword.

In anger, he swung the Crescent Moon Ax several times by his side.

Centrifugal force increases the destructive power.

Lan En jumped back a little. On the retina, Mentos, whose computing power has reached a junior high school level, has completely predicted the opponent's attack trajectory and attack range.

So the demon hunter raised his head slightly with a calm expression and watched the sharp ax blade slice across less than two centimeters from the tip of his nose.

The rising wind moved the silver hair.

There is the body of a gangster on the ground. He died of massive hemorrhage after Lan En opened the clavicle artery.

The one-eyed man's ax just grazed the corpse. The corpse of an adult man wearing linen armor and a large buckler on his hand looked like a rag doll.

He was hooked by the ax blade and flung five meters away!

Lan En, who was observing all this, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

In terms of strength alone, the one-eyed man is basically at 80% of his current level.

Far beyond Lan En's understanding of normal human beings.

And this kind of person has been living in Cephalonia, a remote part of the Greek world, for at least thirty years. It seems that the level of respectable warriors in the Greek world today should be at least above ordinary people.

——This world is indeed not simple.

"Smile?! Go smile at Hades!"

Lan En's avoidance was interpreted by the one-eyed man as fear, and his confidence in himself greatly increased.

So immediately after the move of swinging the big ax in a circle, there was a step-by-step downward slash!

Putting away your weapons in the middle of a battle, even if you let the three judges of the underworld judge you, you are an out-and-out fool!

He asked for it when he died!

The one-eyed man's huge and bulky body raised the crescent moon ax high, like a fully drawn bow.

Then hold the ax handle tightly and smash it down!

It doesn’t matter if the blade is straight or not, if I hit it in one go, even if it hits the blade of the ax, it can still flatten someone’s head!

The one-eyed man thought so confidently.

But Lan En was also amazed by the stupidity of his opponent.

"Does he think of me as an opponent who can't threaten his physical strength?"

"Sir, please understand. After all, he has been staying in Kefalonia, and he probably hasn't encountered many opponents of the same physique."

"That makes sense."

The communication in the brain is completed in an instant.

But in the real world, Lan En's armor-plated boots moved away at the exact moment the one-eyed man hit him.

And when the ax touched the ground with a dull thud, the boots seemed to have been ready, stepping on the ax that wanted to be lifted.

The one-eyed man raised his head in shock, and what he saw was Lan En, who was standing on the ax blade and had raised his leg slightly.

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