Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 54 54. Cheap courage

The only thing Lan En admired about the cannibals was that they were vicious enough.

It seems that they themselves know that their crimes are heinous in any civilized world.

Therefore, the cannibals who are forced into a head-on confrontation always carry a murderous intention that reaches the point of madness.

That expression was no different from that of the armed fanatics of the Eternal Fire Sect.

They are not afraid of death, because death is not a bad thing in their prediction of their own ending.

Even the crude weapons in their hands cannot make them cower.

If you don’t have weapons, you still have hands! And teeth!

Ever since they started cannibalizing, they no longer had any scruples about killing people like wild beasts and monsters.

Since we eat people, we are monsters!

Relying on this kind of alternative morale, even the equipment of the cannibals is not as good as that of Veserad's lowest soldiers.

But if they are allowed to fight against each other, then the bones of those soldiers who usually work part-time as bandits will probably be chewed clean, right?

"go to hell!"

Shouting, the cannibals rushed over in a slightly adjusted formation.

The leader holds a wooden stick with nails and a rope wrapped around it.

That ferocious posture seemed like he was trying to break open the heavy armor even though his finger bones were shattered, and bite Lan En inside to death!

His blood was gushing, and his eyeballs were covered with a layer of excited bloodshot eyes.

While charging with a weapon in his hand, he opened his mouth to an uncomfortable level and let out a violent war cry.

But if "evil" can do the job, then why do we need "technology"?

The young man's cat eyes reflected the vicious attacker without any ripples.

Even when Lan En is moving, his feet are in a T-step that can move flexibly and provide stable support at any time.

This is the basic step in swordsmanship.

A wooden stick with meat threads hanging on the nails was hit on the head.

Lan En's front foot did not move his center of gravity, his back foot was just a little bit on the ground, and his whole body turned ninety degrees.

The impact surface suddenly changed from the wide front of the body to the narrow side of the body.

Just raising his head slightly, the wooden stick passed in front of him.

"Smash it, it's empty!"

The face of the leading cannibal suddenly changed from "ferocious" to "horrified".

In the excellent dynamic vision, this change of expression is so funny that it makes people want to laugh.

"You didn't brush your teeth, bastard."

"bass!"

The cold silver light comes from bottom to top.

The tip of the Xiong School's steel sword was tilted downwards, already waiting in the path of the opponent's waving arm.

If the opponent had the skills to hold back even when the attack was empty, then he wouldn't hang around here.

The arm that smashed into the air seemed to knock itself against the blade of the sword.

This caused Lan En to move up with his sword at normal speed, but after a crisp "click" sound.

The opponent's entire arm flew out.

The crisp sound was the sound of steel cutting into bones.

Thick blood sprayed out from the fracture like a spray gun.

The flow rate even formed blood mist in the air!

"You're too nervous, idiot."

The more nervous you are, the faster your heart beats and the faster your blood flow.

Lan turned sideways to prevent the filthy creature from falling on top of him.

The second cannibal has also jumped in front of him.

Just as Lan En judged - this group of people couldn't even arrive at the same time after charging and launch an attack.

Eating people will destroy your own brains.

The second cannibal held a Velen sword in his hand and was about to stab Lan En in the torso.

There was still saliva at the corner of his mouth, like a vicious dog pouncing on food.

Lan En's brows raised slightly.

This guy seems to have some brains.

In order to ensure that he could break through the heavy armor, the man put the weighted ball at the end of the sword hilt against his stomach.

This prevents the sword hilt from being released by the reaction force when the sword blade pierces the heavy armor.

"But you made the attack distance shorter, and you're still an idiot!"

A long sword was huddled in front of him, missing an arm's length of attack range.

The Xiong School steel sword that he picked up didn't even make a defensive gesture.

He just slightly adjusted the holding position of the sword hilt, and then turned to chop down!

Somehow, ever since he took the two swords of the Bear School into his hands, Lan En was particularly fond of the move of Furious Strike.

The center of gravity is flowing in the body, and the angry strikes in the Xiong School's swordsmanship will open the body to an exaggerated degree.

It seems that every joint of the entire spine is used as a power storage unit.

Then, at the fastest point of the sword, the air will be torn apart by the steel!

It's like it's not a sword, but a whip made of steel!

The sound of "woo woo" makes people suddenly feel uncertain!

Just like the first victim, the sword blade struck directly between the base of the opponent's neck and shoulder, creating a huge gap!

But because he didn't even block, the cannibal was directly pressed by the blade, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

Amidst the sound of bones rubbing against steel, Lann once again pulled out the sword from the human body.

The cannibal whose entire arm was chopped off is now curled up in a ball on the ground, covering his broken wound and screaming. His voice was hoarse and his veins were bulging, as if he was about to tear out his vocal cords.

The cannibal whose neck had just been cut open was struggling pointlessly on the ground, rolling and twisting like a severed earthworm.

The originally flat earth and stone ground became messy and slippery due to the dying instinct of the human body.

The cannibals' originally fearless, even crazy roars stopped.

Not only did the roar stop, but the steps he had already taken also retracted hesitantly.

Under Lan En's unwavering cat eyes from beginning to end, these "monsters" who can eat human flesh alive and skin people alive shrank.

The criminal's courage comes from "madness", not "determination".

Those cheap courages are like dewdrops on leaves in the morning: they disappear as soon as the sun shines on them.

The bloodshot eyes were fading, and fear spread among the crowd.

They are man-eating "monsters", but this time they are monster-hunting demon hunters!

"No. This isn't right. This isn't right!"

This is self-deceptive mumbling.

The number of enemies is "one". Even if they are wearing heavy armor, it is impossible to kill three people so cleanly!

No, those three people didn't even touch his haori! It makes no difference to him whether he has heavy armor or not!

how so? How could such a thing happen? !

Most people in this era have never seen much of the world, and neither can the cannibals.

Just like the frog in the well, he thinks that the limit of the world is the one-third of an acre of land in his own eyes.

The first deserter with dilated pupils appeared.

He rushed into the dense woods, not daring to look back despite the sharp tree branches hitting his body.

Fear is contagious.

The remaining three people swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, then immediately dropped their weapons and ran out in different directions in a panic.

As they fled, Lann picked up a scrap of his hide jacket from the ground and wiped it on his sword.

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