Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 262: 261Dancing Star

Chapter 262: 261Dancing Star

Chapter 262 261. Dancing Star

This black technology missile fired from the hands of the turbaned monk is not very powerful.

A full explosion can probably explode a ball of flame with a diameter of more than two meters.

However, the power that spreads out in all directions in an orderly manner cannot be compared with the power that is gathered together under the protective cover of [Quen's Seal].

The [Quen's Seal] on Lan En's left hand blocked most of the spread of power, leaving only a spread angle of nearly ninety degrees.

This is the limit that Mentos estimated that [Quen's Seal] could withstand.

The fireballs that exploded with a diameter of two to three meters were gathered together, and what spread out was a whole cone-shaped flame jet!

Boom!!

The raging wave of flames rushed past Ashina Isshin's clothes.

The skinny old man did not feel surprised or panicked at all. On the contrary, the flames seemed to make him find this fight even more interesting.

Haha! Its really lively!

[Sword Master] only felt that the fire wave was lively, but the many monks and Luanbo people who were just enveloped by the cone-shaped jet erupted into a frightening wave just in the moment when the flames passed by. Scream.

Uhhhhhhh!

"ah!!"

The high temperature of the flames caused their skin to melt and wetly stick to the remains of their clothes.

That wet feeling was not water, but tissue fluid exuded from their skin due to damage.

After the fire wave, even a gust of breeze blowing by is like a steel knife cutting flesh to their skin.

And Lan En threw the alchemy bomb in mid-air with his right hand, and the fuse had just burned out at this time.

A soft sound of "bang".

This sound is not explosive, but the light bursting out of it is eye-catching.

Alchemy Bomb[Dancing Star]. Magic version of shock bomb.

Because the three men were fighting with their backs to each other, on the contrary, a group of people besieging them were facing towards them.

So Lan En threw this [Dancing Star] without any scruples.

The dazzling light that was specially adjusted poured out. Even the turbaned monk standing at a high place burst into tears and could not open his eyelids.

Lan En's left hand gently moved his fingers, and a mechanical "click" sound came from the arm armor.

Without any delay, the supersonic projectiles hit the three turbaned monks at a high place with three slight cracks in the air.

Their bodies were like rag dolls, being carried by projectiles from bottom to top, flying half a meter high. Then he fell crookedly.

The most dangerous and annoying ranged blasters, clear them all!

If you think that he is a pure warrior just by looking at his skill with swords and swords, then you are really thinking that the profession of a witcher is too simple.

Signs, bombs, potions, and long-range. When Lan En decided to kill all the monks in Xianfeng Temple, these things were all placed where they could be used at any time.

This is not a well-proportioned swordsmanship sparring session.

I am hunting monsters!

With a few "squeaking" sounds, behind Lan En, Isshin Ashina was not shocked for even half a second by this magic version of the shock bomb.

His blade was unhesitating and sharp, and the throats of the remaining gunners were slit directly.

The only remaining one, he removed the double-headed naginata with one hand and stabbed it into the chest with his backhand.

The Tengu mask snorted coldly, presumably because his opponent couldn't even protect his own weapon, and in Ashina's eyes, he deserved to die.

The remaining miscellaneous soldiers were killed by Old Robert, who had maintained a violent state from beginning to end.

The soldiers who lost their vision after the explosion of [Dancing Star] did not even have the flexibility to move around.

Old Robert's great sword and strength are perfect for clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers.

The battlefield where swords screamed and screams of death gradually fell silent.

The injured people are being touched up one by one, so even the feeble wails are becoming less and less. In the end, there was only the sound of boots on the **** mud, and the sound of human hands and feet stepping on the corpse.

This open space was specially selected as a terrain for encirclement and killing, and it was said to be empty.

However, with the corpses of nearly a hundred people piled up, it was still difficult to find a place to set foot.

Although the blinding effect of [Dancing Star] only lasted for more than ten seconds, it still made these people lose their last chance to escape.

The killing efficiency of three people is evident.

Human blood flows like a stream, and the blood-red maple leaves fall from the trees, landing on the blood and slowly drifting away.

Ha, you really got a good stretch of your muscles.

Ashina Isshin was slightly out of breath, but his posture was still upright. This was the result of his long-term practice of [Truncal Breathing].

Well, just because of this battle, I feel like I can live for three more days!

Lan En held the knife in his hand, stabbed it into the heart of a severely burned monk at his feet, and then pulled it out neatly.

His words that choked Ashina were as cold as his sword.

This is an illusion, Isshin-sama. An old man of your age only has consumption, how can he extend his lifespan?

"You should listen to me. After today's work, go back and find a qualified pharmacist to take good care of you. Maybe you can live for a few more years."

The two of them were already acquaintances, and they admired each other in swordsmanship, so they could joke around naturally.

The skinny old man chuckled and did not continue to bicker with Lan En.

Ignoring his attire, he seemed to be just an ordinary old man with a peaceful personality. He didnt look like he was motivated to kill just now.

The heavy steel boots landed and walked straight away.

Old Robert became this lifeless look again after the battle.

No, thats not accurate. Because all three of them knew that the battle was far from over.

That ninja of yours, there has been no news for a long time. Escaped? Was he killed?

Ashina concentrated on adjusting her slightly panting breathing, and asked Lan En while walking.

The knives in the witcher's hand have had many gaps and look like pits.

Human flesh is a difficult thing to cut. If bones and ligaments are added, the blade will be even more worn out.

The shape of Japanese swords also determines that their blades are not strong.

Ashina Isshin's sword was fine, mainly because it was a famous sword in Japan.

Ashina is rich in high-quality iron ore, and even this quality gap has led to the local iron ore being dubbed "golden iron and steel" to distinguish it from inferior products from outside.

The gold and steel dragon sword is undoubtedly a famous sword of the family treasure level.

Kuroli will not escape.

Lan En shook his head, and what he recalled in his mind was the way Kurokasa no Raccoon introduced information to him on the wooden bridge in front of Xianfeng Temple as if he was explaining the funeral affairs.

Even if that guy dies this time, he won't run away in despair.

I guess something happened?

At this point, the witcher pursed his lips.

Has long known the dangers of Xianfeng Temple. A ninja who wants to atone for his sins will inevitably be radical. Even if something goes wrong, it is normal.

But then, a sharp whistle sounded near the building not far away.

Lan En raised his head and looked over there. This whistle is Kurokasa's signal.

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