Chapter 252: 251The real Nanman
Chapter 252: 251The real Nanman
Chapter 252: 251The real Nanman
Chapter 252 251. The real Nanman
You didnt say just now that there is such a person in Xianfeng Temple, Kuroli.
Lan Ens brows furrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on the huge figure walking slowly and unhurriedly.
The former leader of the Luanbo crowd, the black iron hat was lifted up, revealing his wide mouth.
No, no. I havent seen him!
That was a man about 2.23 meters tall. This kind of stature would not be shocking in Japan, which has extraordinary power and influence. But his outfit.
The all-metal armor is not Japanese-style armor, but is similar to the attire of seventeenth-century European knights.
Full-face helmet, large link plate armor, knee armor, greaves, iron boots, iron gloves, and a European-style greatsword with a width of one and a half palms and a length of nearly 1.8 meters!
Lan En almost thought that when he passed through the rift between the heavenly spheres, a knight followed him.
Its completely different from Japan, where the environment lacks iron tools, so they compromise on protection.
You guys, get out of here. Leave the knife behind.
But before Lan En could ask him if he knew who Foltest was, the heavily armed knight across from him spoke a few words in stilted Japanese.
For the sake of the promise of Thousand Swords, may the blessing of change come to Robert.
Like praying or praying.
But a Western knight speaks a Western-style prayer pattern, but the object of his prayer is "change like" in an Eastern context. It feels so strange.
Lan En's left hand has already been placed on the handle of the knife at his waist.
This man is not from his side, but a serious Nanman according to the Japanese saying!
I actually met a Nanman!
A sense of dissonance between Li Gui and Li Kui filled Lan En's heart.
Youre not the type that I cant handle at all. Ill leave it to you, samurai from a foreign country. Ill go ahead and clean up the ninjas for you first.
The black beef was at first surprised how to have a mighty south barbarian in the temple.
But then I thought about it, with the current mental state of the monks, it is not impossible to find a "watchdog" to close the monastery.
As for Lan Ens combat effectiveness, the Black Hat Raccoon didnt think the opponent might cause him any trouble anyway.
Lan En nodded slightly without moving his eyes. After receiving the approved instructions, Kurokasa no Raccoon used the [Light Body Technique] to take a few steps, flew up the nearby tree branch seven or eight meters high, and wandered into the temple.
I will not leave and I will not put down my knife. I am here to kill. But you
Lan En took out the clear blade from his waist and hung it by his side, with a puzzled expression on his face.
Whats your situation?
Coming all the way from Europe to work as a janitor in a temple? Are mercenaries so profitable?
The Witcher's experience of "reasoning" with Madam Butterfly and Owl in this world has taught him that when talking to someone whose position is temporarily unclear and whose position is unclear, it is best to knock him down before talking to him.
So even though Lan En didn't think that the mess in Xianfeng Temple had anything to do with this European knight, he still drew his sword and was ready to attack.
Facts have proved that Lan En is very wise.
The moment he finished speaking, the knight opposite let out an angry war cry.
Then he directly held the extraordinary giant sword and smashed it towards Lan En!
Bang!
Sparks flew between the steel, and the air waves squeezed out by the force formed a circle.
That sound was completely different from the crisp sound made by samurai swords. It was almost at the level of a hammer hitting! Lan En's eyes widened slightly, and his body posture was not affected at all, but a huge force pushed him back half a meter!
His current weight plus armor is basically close to 250 kilograms, and his feet are not slippery mud, but dry wooden boards with good friction!
He was even pushed half a meter flat!
The power is very fierce. He doesnt have anything like magic accessories on him. Does that mean its all his own power?
Is this the real southern barbarian swordsmanship in this world?
The opponent's strength is basically the same as, or even slightly exceeds, my current one.
However, unlike the sophisticated biological surgery coordinated by gene seeds, the opponent seems to have had to increase his size for this power. In other words, in terms of body density and power, the other party cannot.
But this is shocking enough. In Arya's world, only the two talented Clegane brothers can compete with Lan, who has not yet had a [second heart] transplanted.
Even though the man in front of him wore armor, his figure was not as bloated as Gregor Clegane's 2.45-meter-long muscled stick.
Is the Nanman swordsmanship in this world a long-term, minimally invasive biological training and transformation technique?
Mentos' real-time analysis came online, and in the upper right corner of Lan En's retina, a crude human model of the opponent began to be displayed in three dimensions.
Among them, Mentos specially marked the positions of several bones in red.
Sir, your guess is correct. Some bones in his body have abnormal angles and have some extra bone grooves.
The changes to the body may not seem big, but the effects are outstanding.
In Lan En's home world, the skeleton fossils of a human race that had been eliminated by nature tens of thousands of years ago were discovered.
The difference in leg bone structure between them and modern humans is only a bone groove behind the calf bone.
But it is this subtle change that laymen cannot even detect that allows their race to basically reach the level of sprinting Olympics when they reach adulthood.
Outstanding individuals among the human race can even crush the existing world record.
This is simply because of a bone groove in the lower leg bone.
The opponent's attack was very fast and violent. There was no rigorous and cautious moves like the Eastern swordsmanship. Instead, it was like a ferocious beast, smashing the super-sized sword in his hand like a hammer hitting a mole!
If the wooden bridge under his feet was not made of solid materials, hard and tough, Lan En would have to find a way to move the battlefield now.
But even so, the big sword left ferocious sword marks on the wooden bridge and scattered a lot of wood chips.
The dagger in the demon hunter's hand is like a toothpick in front of the big sword. Every time it hits, the dagger can't help but tilt back. This is due to the disadvantages of the weapon's shape and weight.
The giant sword can exert force more smoothly, and the power of pressing it down is also stronger.
But every time he leaned back a little when he struck the sword, the giant sword on the opposite side that should have an advantage would be bounced high into the air.
The strength performance is the same, but the technology is crushing!
Under the opponent's hammer-like offensive, Lan En calmly looked at the opponent through the gap of sword light.
"The knife in your hand can't hurt my armor at all! Give up! Put down the knife!"
The other side seemed not to want to hurt anyone, but kept emphasizing on abandoning the sword and urging them to return.
What was beyond his imagination was that Lan En was not discouraged after he slashed his armor with a machete and confirmed that he could not break through the defense.
Instead he tilted his head.
It seems that he has figured out the details in the battle, so he feels bored and has an absolute chance of winning.
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