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.
So the cannibals who are forced into a head-on confrontation always carry a murderous intention that reaches the point of madness.
That expression is 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 have long ceased to worry about killing people like wild beasts and monsters.
Since we eat people, then 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 wrapped with rope and hammered with nails.
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!
The blood surged, and the 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 what's the need for "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 pace 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.
“It’s empty!”
The expression 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, you bastard.”
"Hey!"
The cold silver light came 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 his power even when he 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 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.
Prevent the sword hilt from being released by the reaction force when the sword blade stabs the heavy armor.
“But you shortened the attack distance, you are still an idiot!”
A long sword was shrunk in front of him, and the attack distance was shortened by an arm.
The Xiong School steel sword flirted with 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 held the two swords of the Bear School in his hands, Lan En was particularly fond of the move of Furious Strike.
The center of gravity is flowing in the body, and the furious 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 sword tip, 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 deceased, 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 sword and fell to his knees with a bang.
Amidst the sound of bone rubbing against steel, Lan En pulled out the sword from the human body again.
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 smooth earth and stone ground became messy and slippery due to the dying instinct of the human body.
The originally fearless, even crazy roars of the cannibals stopped.
Not only did the roar stop, 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 "firmness".
Those cheap courages are like the dewdrops on the leaves in the morning: they dissipate invisible when the sun shines.
The bloodshot eyes are fading, and fear is spreading among the crowd.
They are man-eating "monsters", but this time they are killed by demon hunters who hunt monsters!
"No. This is not right. This is not right!"
This is a self-deceptive mutter.
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 could this happen? 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 ran away, Lan picked up a fragment of his hide jacket from the ground and wiped his sword.
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