Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 735 717. Face it alone

Wind, who was rushing to contain and attack Nergigante, suddenly frowned and stopped.

Although this guy is usually cheerful and sunny, but he is a top hunter after all.

In an unexpected situation, he instantly accepted the fact that "the accident was irreversible" and began to weigh and plan in his heart.

"You and Aiden go to support."

But in a very short period of time, the voice of a hunter from the sky for help came down, and Lan En spoke immediately.

"Originally it was my responsibility to deal with that thing, but now the Nergigante probably won't let me go at all."

Lane's statement is an obvious fact.

Although at first, Nergigante's attention was attracted by the fluctuation of chaotic magic power in the distance, but then, the violent vertical pupils under the pair of big horns turned back to Lan En.

In its eyes, Lan En and the deer-headed spirit are both holders of the heterogeneous power of 'chaos magic', and Lan En also used the sword to 'eat' it.

Obviously more hateful.

"Facing monsters you are unfamiliar with, use numbers to suppress them. I can hold them down here by myself."

Since I am a professional demon hunter, I can't face the deer-headed spirit now. Then it is necessary to send a few more good players to suppress it.

And Wind's breath stabilized again, which also showed that he had made the same judgment as Lan En.

He put the tachi back into the sheath behind his back, patted Aiden on the shoulder, and slid down towards the tail of the Lava Mountain Dragon.

Before they left, Lan En took advantage of this tense gap to give the briefest advice.

"Don't expect to kill it, just hold it back or repel it."

All I can say is this.

Because Nergigante's patience is obviously not very good.

It wanted to deal with Lan En first, and then kill the deer-headed spirit.

Therefore, before Wende and the others could completely withdraw from the battle field, the Nergigante used all four claws to exert force.

After a short period of energy accumulation, he flew towards Lan En!

It also wants a quick solution.

Lan En's eyes have always had that deep and deep look since the deer-headed spirit appeared.

【Spiritual Vision】.

He already had some understanding of the Nergigante's body from constantly witnessing destruction and regeneration during the last battle.

Although it is still far from fully understanding the action pattern of this ancient dragon like facing the 'Fierce Claw'.

But Nergigante couldn't hide some simple and intuitive movement intentions from Lan En.

Just like this flying clap.

The palm of this ancient dragon combines the offensive nature of a beast, and its multi-jointed structure also provides great flexibility.

It can move in various postures such as claws, palms, and even fists.

Its palm slammed down, and there was a "bang" sound!

The lava dragon's back shell suddenly dented a large piece, and the lava under the ground immediately seeped and overflowed.

And after this slap, its palms habitually turned into claws, digging and pulling them out from the ground.

This kind of attack can obviously not only cause blunt trauma from slapping. In the daily hunting of Nergigante, the subsequent digging with claws is estimated to be able to directly pull out several tons of meat!

This set of continuous actions has been performed very skillfully by it.

But today, what it faced was not prey in nature.

"Bang!"

The sword tip of [turbid current·annihilation] touched the ground, making a sound that was not loud but still very recognizable.

At the moment just now, Lan En looked calm as he violently raised the sword over his head and threw it to his back shoulder.

Make a gesture of raising the weapon and preparing to hit it down.

And the Nergigante's palm hit him right at the moment he threw the sword back and took a step back to stabilize his center of gravity!

Everything was silky smooth as if it had been rehearsed.

Even the tip of the rugged and ferocious bone spurs on Nergigante's forearm brushed past the tip of Lan En's slightly raised nose!

And then - 'Bear! ’

Light red fighting spirit flames exploded from the body and sword, making a sound similar to the explosion of flames.

[Charged Slash]!

The black sword body and the light red fighting spirit drew a strangely colored fan-shaped afterimage in mid-air.

Perhaps because of the nature of [Turbid Current·Destruction], the fan-shaped color makes people feel a little inexplicable accelerated heart rate and uncontrollable panic at first glance.

After a crackling sound, the huge sword blade was scraped off from Nergigante's forearm that was close to Lan En like a guillotine!

Debris and broken roots of bone spurs flew everywhere.

And these bone spurs, which are even as hard as ordinary weapons, are not an obstacle at all in front of [Turbid Current·Destruction].

Just like smashing a bunch of cookie sticks, the power of the black sword has not been reduced at all! With a violent sound of breaking wind, it slashed at the claws of the Nergigante!

"Click~"

"Ouch!!!"

Two of the Nergigante's claws were immediately smashed into an inverted shape.

The blade of [turbid current: destruction] can obviously break through the ancient dragon's tough skin, and a ferocious gap is revealed in the claws of the dragon.

Red muscles, white tendons, pale bones

A truly open wound is not the same concept as an injury confined within the body. At least for Nergigante, that's the case.

Like a frightened cat, the Nergigante arched its spine and moved backwards nimbly.

It began to cautiously stare at Lan En, who also took action.

The wounds on the claws were automatically reset with a "clicking" sound, then regenerated and healed.

After tightening and opening, back and forth several times, Nergigante finally seemed to have made up his mind.

Lowering his center of gravity, his animalistic eyes stared into Lan En's cat eyes.

On its body, the thorns that were originally generally bone white now seemed to be dizzy, and began to show a unique black color from the root to the tip.

Like steel, and like crystal black.

"The black thorn is a controllable form change?"

Lan En muttered to himself his speculations about the new changes of Nergigante. At the same time, the pleasure and sense of danger of dancing with the enemy on the blade made him excited.

So much so that a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"If you don't enter the black thorn state early in the morning, you still look down on me after all."

Lan En's hand tightened around the hilt of the sword wrapped in Nergigante skin.

And in an instant, the Nergigante, whose body's bone spurs were nearly completely dyed black, seemed to be preparing to defeat the enemy in one go.

It looks like membrane wings, but its wings are abnormally powerful. One of them is placed horizontally on its side like a shield.

Then it hit the ground directly!

The spiny outer membrane of the wings is pushed across like a steamroller!

Those black thorns plowed the ground easily, leaving a wide trail of lava!

Using the wings, which are supposed to be vulnerable parts, as a means of violent attacks. Perhaps only the Nergigante would use it this way.

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