Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 618 620. ‘Low temperature and slow cooking’

There were only two people left.

Lan En silently estimated in his heart.

But at the same time, my body is reaching its limit.

The [turbid current] sword that was originally swinging freely has now become heavy and sticky, and can no longer be swung as quickly as before.

But it doesn't matter, the enemy is even worse.

Grandmaster-level boots with armor plates on the outside stepped into the blood-stained mud and stepped forward with a lunge.

The [turbid current] sword that could not be swung smoothly was carried on Lan En's shoulders, and then his entire upper body began to twist!

Heavy, then there is a heavy usage!

While twisting his upper body and shifting his center of gravity, Lan En's entire body weight, including half of his own weight, and the weight of the sword itself, were all slashed out in one blow!

The range of movement of this move is very large, and it looks bold and wild.

But this kind of action is not lethal in theory.

Because a large movement range means that you are not quick enough, there is a high possibility that the enemy will see through the attack intention based on the movement of the center of gravity, and it will be difficult to hit the target.

But in terms of skills and tactical planning, Lan En was far ahead of his enemies.

So much so that he could even clearly see the action his target would take next.

Therefore, from the perspective of an onlooker, it seemed as if the unlucky guy automatically put his head into the hole of the decapitation rack.

"You freak, you're exhausted."

Before the big man with the enchanted shield had time to finish cursing, he bumped into Lan En's stance and chopped down the [Turbid Current] sword majestically with his horrified and puzzled eyes!

He gritted his teeth suddenly, veins burst out on his temples, and he pressed the enchanted shield with both hands!

With a "boom" sound, the collision of steel and wood made a solid muffled sound.

Not chopped! The enchanted guy is just so useful!

Although there is no doubt about the trust in high-priced enchanting products, anyone who faces such a big sword that looks like a block of iron will feel frightened.

Surprise bloomed on his face, but before the ecstasy materialized.

With a 'click' sound, in his ecstatic expression, the arm bones in both hands were instantly broken!

After all, it was a sword weighing fifty kilograms that was rounded and struck with the weight of a warrior whose weight was close to three hundred kilograms.

With a weight of several hundred kilograms, the impact force after technical support must be at least tons!

That enchanted shield was indeed trustworthy, but under the protection of the shield, the person holding it had his head smashed by the shield pressed down by the violent sword!

The corpse with its brain exposed lay paralyzed in the mud on the ground. His armored hands and feet slid and curled up on the ground in vain, and finally returned to peace.

Lan En, on the other hand, held on to the [turbid current] with the tip of his sword falling to the ground, and turned his attention to the last person on the other side.

Darkley.

After this guy found a bunch of his subordinates, he tried to run away several times, but Lan En, who saw his intention in advance, blocked him in the fighting venue.

His people even supported it.

The end result of a group of insects being forced to work together is so funny.

Even when it comes to deciding between life and death, victory or defeat, you can work with the enemy to hold your companion back so that he can't escape alone.

"So, when people like you die in front of Haxor and the others, it looks so ugly that it's ridiculous."

Lan En calmly raised his left hand towards Darkley. The ring finger and little finger on that hand had been bent into a weird shape.

Obviously, two phalanges were broken.

That was the damage caused after resisting an enchanted war hammer just now.

The ability of that war hammer is to slow down the enemy's vitality recovery rate, making the enemy more tired and difficult to recover during the battle. So Lan En's [Quen's Seal] didn't have time to make up after it was broken.

Although Lan En's bones have been strengthened, the structure of these two fingers naturally determines that their ability to resist pressure at certain angles is very weak.

Therefore, although the bones of several knuckles were not damaged or cracked due to their high strength, the enchanted war hammer still tore the soft tissue connecting the knuckle bones.

It became this twisted look now.

And amidst the "clack-clack" sound of muscles tightening, which in turn drives the bones and joints, Lan En's powerfully strengthened muscles on his palm fixed the misplaced and distorted knuckle bones into the correct position at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Ordinary people tightening their muscles when their bones are misaligned will only cause more additional damage. But Lan En's knowledge and control can even support him to perform a thoracotomy on himself, which seems like nothing.

"Come, kill me." The demon hunter stretched forward his left hand that was still 'disabled' just now.

"Look, I'm so tired that I can't swing the sword. Even your men were able to destroy half of my hand just now."

"What are you still hesitating about? You will be able to get out alive soon, aren't you excited?"

In the distance, Darkley's face was numb under his helmet.

Yes, Lan En's combat status has been greatly weakened. Compared with the level where he was able to slaughter the entire cavalry regiment like a chicken, now his movements can be described as slow and weak.

But this guy still killed all his men who came to support him in five minutes at a speed that an ordinary person could keep up with with the naked eye!

Why can't this guy be killed? ! Why? !

Darkley's mind was spinning.

First, because the current environment is getting more and more harsh. In this scarlet purgatory, many Nilfgaardians who are running crazy often suddenly fall down while running, and then never move again.

Among cooking techniques, there is a technique called 'low temperature and slow cooking'.

It refers to processing animal food on an hourly basis at a temperature of around 50 degrees Celsius, which will make the taste of the food different from that of food processed at high temperature and in a short time.

But it’s still considered cooked food.

Now, the internal temperature of many people present is estimated to have been at a temperature of more than 40 degrees for almost an hour.

Although there is nothing wrong with it on the surface, the internal organs can actually be said to be half-cooked.

On the other hand, the sense of pressure Lane brought to Darkley did not seem to decrease because of his decline in condition.

Is he still guiding my thoughts? He wants me to take the initiative?

No! Taking the initiative to attack is seeking death. I want to escape. I must escape!

But, just in case

What if this is what he wants me to do? Let me escape first, and then he will use witcher methods to chase after him after resting. He is very tired now and probably wants to rest. He wants to scare me away! This is very possible!

The chaotic thoughts in Darkley's mind emerged one after another, like stirring up a pool of muddy water.

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