Chapter 370 369. Recovery
[Turbid Current Great Sword] was created to deal with targets that are large in size and have tenacious vitality.
Crush and kill!
Gascoigne is not that big, but for the current combat requirements, Lan En is the only one who can handle it with this big sword.
“Hu~”
The airflow is stirred again!
A tense slash!
No. Judging from the appearance of this big sword, this should be called a ‘downward smash’!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa lothahaha!"
But Lan En's expression was very calm. When using this sword, he didn't even bother to make basic fine-tuning of the sword's path.
The basic strength of the demon hunter is indeed incomparable to the beast-turned Gascoigne.
But the power of a weapon also depends on how it is used.
A hammer struck in a circular arc will do more damage than a hammer struck straight down with the same force!
【Heavy attack·One word slash】!
The force of the center of gravity is transmitted between the joints, and with each flow, the force becomes more intense.
And in the end, this power poured into the huge sword blade without any reservation!
“Boom!”
The sword blade collided with Gascoigne’s claws, and the sharp sound of cracking bones and the howling of beasts were buried in the bell-like roar.
Gascoigne, who had been slashed away but had just regained his feet, had two hairy arms floating in the air like noodles and was rushed away again!
It even drifted on the dirt road, and then rolled into a ball and hit the messy tombstone.
At the position where Lan En struck the sword, the floating ash on the ground was forcefully shaken into the air, turning into a cloud of gray mist. But then, it was cut open by the sword blade like sea water, and spread out to both sides like waves.
“Ouch!”
The sound of thick leather soles rubbing against the ground.
Lan En's charge was crisp and clean, but with the [Turbid Current] on his back, there was even more of a heavy sense of oppression!
"Pfft!"
"Ouch!"
The thick sword blade as wide as a palm stabbed horizontally into Gascoigne's leg that had begun to buckle, and the not-sharp blade hit him Broken his bones.
The priest, who was already looking like a werewolf, stretched his neck and howled. He wanted to scratch the demon hunter in front of him with both hands.
But in the last brief confrontation, his arm bones had been shattered into dregs.
Gascoigne's upper body was leaning against a heavy stone tombstone. After Lan used [Turbidity Current] to immobilize him, he raised his knees.
"Bang!"
Bear The steel knee pads of the school's armor slammed into the opponent's head and face!
The howling was interrupted, and even the jaws that had been elongated to resemble a wolf were knocked crooked!
Lane took out the music box that Viola gave him when he left the Yousefka Clinic.
After opening, there is a chorus performed by two children's voices, the voices of Ovelia and Victoria.
The moment the music box rang, Gascoigne howled in pain again. He even raised his movable shoulders and tried desperately to bury his ears in his shoulders.
It seemed that the singing was very painful to him.
But Lan En is a good 'doctor', and the patient's pain means there is a curative effect!
“You!”
"Bang!"
"Give it to me!"
"Bang!"
"Listen honestly!"
"Bang!"
The force of the knee impact was transferred to Gascoigne's head, and then hit the tombstone. Each impact could even create a small airflow circle composed of floating ash!
After a few times, Gascoigne didn't even have the strength to shrug his shoulders.
Henryk was a little confused when he took out the big sword from Lan En. But in front of him was the suppressed Gascoigne, and he subconsciously dug into the inner pocket of his coat.
Immediately, the old hunter’s expression froze.
"I've run out of blood collection bottles! Do you have any?"
Lan hit his knee again. The lycanthropic patient's vitality was too tenacious. He had to ensure that Gascoigne was always suppressed. .
Henryk's shout did not cause any fluctuations in him.
The witcher dug into the alchemy leather bag on his waist, and a test tube-shaped blood collection bottle appeared in his hand.
This is the [blood for blood therapy] refined by Yousefka using her own blood. Lan En was not going to inject himself anyway, so he stabbed Gascoigne with his backhand, which was already covered with black hair. hairy neck.
As the blood poured into Gascoigne's body from the blood collection bottle, his crazy animal behavior suddenly froze.
The body is trembling, but this tremor is more like an instinctive twitch and a cold tremor, not animalistic.
The black fur is fading away, and the deformed bones are also resetting.
The additional damage caused during the reset process is also repaired by the effect of blood therapy.
With a "pop" sound, he pulled out the [turbid current] nailed to Gascoigne's thigh. In a nervous twitch of limbs, the tall werewolf curled up and transformed back into a human.
The music box was lying next to Gascoigne's head, still playing the song the two little girls sang to their father.
"Is this enough?"
Lan En held the [Turbid Current] and tilted his head to Henryk on the side and asked.
The old hunter took off his three-cornered hat and placed it on his chest.
"Yes, it's over. The tube of blood you just took seems to be of high quality, higher than my regular blood collection bottle, so it is very effective. But."
As he spoke, Henryk's eyes showed confusion.
"Why did my blood collection bottle be used up so quickly? The night just started. No, I must have been too careless."
Lan En did not answer.
The [Consciousness Control] that at least covers the entire Yanan is very powerful.
Many people here have noticed the conflict with their common sense tonight: the sky has not been dark for long, but the body and spirit are very tired. Incense burned one after another. The blood collection bottles that were supposed to last for one night are now empty.
And so on.
Under normal circumstances, they should have reacted long ago.
But tonight, it seems that no one can break out of the vicious circle of thinking.
"By the way, where did you get such a big sword? I have only seen weapons of this size on church hunters. No, yours is even more extreme than theirs. They At least you have made efforts to reduce the weight of the weapon, but you seem to have deliberately made it heavier."
"Tips from outsiders, I actually brought a lot of things to Yanan."
The demon hunter said in a confused manner, and the old hunter didn't ask any further questions. The Yanan people have seen a lot of incredible things, so they are no longer surprised.
While Lan and Henrik were chatting, relieving the tension after the battle, Gascoigne on the ground finally stopped the recovery process of his distortion.
He grabbed the music box next to his head heavily, and then turned over with difficulty. He held the music box tightly and placed it on his chest.
"Sorry, Henrik, Lan."
His voice returned to that gentle priest.
"I'm causing trouble for you."
Henric put on his three-cornered hat and stepped forward to pull him up.
Lan Enzi curled his lips.
"You have completely lost your fighting ability in the short term. Go and stay with your family."
(End of this chapter)