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.
But the power that spreads out in all directions in an orderly manner cannot be compared to the power that is gathered together by 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 estimates that [Quen's Seal] can 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! It's really lively!"
[Sword Master] only felt that the fire wave was lively, but the many monks and chaos people who were just enveloped by the cone-shaped jet were just in the flames. In the next moment, a frightening scream broke out.
“Ughhhhh!”
“Yah!!!”
The high temperature of the flames melted their skin, making them wet with the remains of their clothes. 's stuck together.
The wet feeling was not water, but tissue fluid leaking from their skin due to damage.
After the fire wave, even a 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.
There was a soft "bang" sound.
The sound is not explosive, but the light erupting from it is eye-catching.
Alchemy Bomb——[Dancing Star]. Magic version of shock bomb.
Because the three of them were fighting back to back, on the contrary, a group of people besieging them were facing 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 high up suddenly burst into tears and could not open his eyelids.
Lan En's left hand gently hooked 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 height three times in a row.
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 remote blasters, clear them all!
If you think 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 was not an agreed-upon, measured swordsmanship sparring session.
I am hunting monsters!
With a few "crush" sounds, behind Lan En, Ashina Isshin was not shocked for even half a second by this magic version of the shock bomb.
His blade was unhesitating and crisp, 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.
There was a cold snort under the Tengu mask, presumably because the opponent couldn't even protect his own weapon, and in Ashina Isshin'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 giant sword and strength are perfect for clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers.
The battlefield, where swords screamed and screams of death began, gradually fell silent.
The injured people were being hit one by one, so even the feeble wailing became less and less. In the end, there was only the sound of boots on the bloody 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.
But with nearly a hundred corpses 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 the 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 had a good stretch of your muscles and bones."
Isshin Ashina was slightly out of breath, but his posture was still upright. This was a result of his long-term practice of [Truncal Breathing] Results.
“Well, just because of this battle, I feel like I can live for three more days!”
Lan En held the knife upside down, stabbed it into the heart of a severely burned monk at his feet, and then pulled it out neatly.
His words that choked Ashina Isshin were as cold as his sword.
"This is an illusion, Isshin-sama. An old man of your age can only increase your lifespan if you only consume it."
"Listen to me. It's over for today. Go back and find it." If you take good care of him as a skilled medicine man, he may live for a few more years."
The two are already acquaintances, and they appreciate each other's swordsmanship, and they can 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 didn’t look like he was motivated to kill just now.
The heavy steel boots landed and walked straight away.
After the battle, old Robert became this lifeless look again.
No, that is 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 Isshin adjusted his slightly panting breathing and asked Lan En as he walked.
The knife in the demon hunter's hand has a lot of holes in it, and it looks bumpy.
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.
There was nothing wrong with Ashina Isshin's sword, 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 defective products from the outside world.
The Golden Steel Dragon Saber is undoubtedly a famous sword of the family treasure level.
"Kurokasa will not escape."
Lan En shook his head, thinking about the wooden bridge in front of Xianfeng Temple, where Kurokasa's raccoon seemed to explain the funeral arrangements. The same way he introduces information to himself.
Even if that guy dies this time, he won't run away in despair.
"Maybe something happened?"
At this point, the witcher pursed his lips.
We have 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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