Chapter 837 819. Interception
Cassandra's bow and arrow are very intimidating. If compared to modern times, it is basically equivalent to pointing an anti-material weapon at the door.
Who dares to move even under such intimidation?
Others may not know it, but as the guards of the cult who have been killed by Cassandra many times, they know it very well.
As soon as Cassandra said something, no one dared to show up at the door on the second floor.
Lan En stepped on the [Secret Footwork] and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
Cassandra had just reached an agreement with him in the blink of an eye, blocking these religious guards in two ways.
The falconer couldn't hear the whispers on the second floor at the moment, but Lan En could.
“She stopped us!” “Why is she in Athens now?! Is the intelligence officer a shit-eater?” “The intelligence officer’s ship was probably sunk by her at sea! Can it be sent? It’s weird to come over!” “The mission has failed anyway, hurry up and leave!”
A group of divine guards were panicked due to unexpected changes.
It seemed that they had just arrived at Phidias's workshop. They only heard Phidias talking to someone, but they didn't expect that the people talking were Cassandra and Lan, so they just started to complete their assassination. Task.
The result was that he was kicked onto the iron plate.
Lan En leaned against the stairs. The breath-holding technique he learned from the [Lone Shadow Ninja Technique Book] made his breathing almost inaudible.
A group of divine guards tiptoed down the stairs.
Just as the first person in the lead walked down, before he could turn his head to make a gesture to the people behind him, a big hand that could hold his entire faceplate stretched out from behind his neck. out.
"Woo~ Crunch!"
The eyes of the human under the visor were as wide as a fish that was caught ashore.
After being implanted with [Bone Reinforcement Organ] and [Muscle Reinforcement Organ], Lan En’s grip was only enough to hold the opponent’s old man’s iron faceplate.
This piece of visor used to protect against oncoming arrows was completely dented, making a mournful sound like the metal being twisted!
The carefully carved shape of the old man was forcibly pressed into the shape of a palm.
The breathing holes and observation holes were pinched, deformed and displaced, and even breathing was simply blocked.
Can't breathe, even unable to take off the helmet because of the distortion of the visor.
So this divine guard could only struggle wildly due to the instinct of lack of oxygen. The armor on his body made a "clattering" sound, and he followed Phidias with his chaotic footsteps. The walls and wooden pillars of the workshop collided.
Then he fell down, rolling and struggling on the ground like a dying fish holding the helmet that he couldn't take off.
The moment after Lan En pinched his visor to deform it, Lan En had already started it again.
A long knife as clear as lake water poured out from his waist.
Lan En, who was originally standing at the top of the stairs, turned over with a light movement that was not suitable for his body shape and jumped onto the stairs.
As soon as he stood up, it was as if he had blocked the entire staircase.
The long knife in his hand has no skills, it is just placed on the waist and thrust forward.
The guards of the cult who lined up downstairs were skewered into candied haws almost instantly in front of Alondette's sharp blade.
The Sword of the Lady of the Lake automatically adapts to Lan En's body shape. Even with his current body shape, it is half the size of a sword that fits in your hand.
So the length can easily penetrate the bodies of three people.
However, for the first two divine guards, Lan En stabbed the blade into his body very easily, but when it was the turn of the last strong man, the demon hunter's originally calm eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of interest.
“Artifact?”
There were two people strung between them who had already vented their breath but not taken it in. Lan En looked at the last tall and strong divine guard through them.
And smiled.
"It's a bit interesting."
The tall and strong divine guard suddenly widened his eyes and felt the sharp pressure disappearing on the protective film inspired by the artifact outside his body. Then "Stab!"
A sharp and tooth-piercing voice sounded.
The Lake Lady's Sword, which originally pierced the two divine guards, was suddenly pulled out by Lan En.
It’s just that the process of twitching is unusually difficult.
Because it is a skill.
The air flow suddenly generated on the blade, and the high-speed flowing air affected a large amount of blood from the bodies of the two people.
This move is not only equivalent to drawing a knife, but also equivalent to forcibly extracting a large amount of blood from the two corpses!
With a "Puff" sound, a rain of blood burst out on the narrow stairs so densely that it could obscure the sight!
The Gaozhuang Divine Cult guard at the back quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes.
The so-called 'artifact' is a technological creation left by the Isu people, and the protective film produced by the artifact is also in line with the characteristics of a smart weapon.
The rain of blood is not considered an attack, so it will be showered when needed.
But at the moment when I raised my hands to protect my eyes, "Bang!"
The fierce force directly kicked the tall and strong divine guard and sent him flying backwards!
Finally, it hit the dirt wall on the second floor and barely stopped.
Phidias, who was huddled in the corridor across the dirt wall, was so frightened that he shrank unconsciously.
Lan En's kick almost knocked the tall and strong divine guard's feet off the ground, but before he hit the mud wall and landed on the ground, a big hand 'bang' A sound.
Press again on his head that bounced back after hitting the mud wall!
The side of his face was pressed tightly and he couldn't move at all.
The eyeballs covered with bloodshot eyes due to fear under the visor moved in a panic, but due to the limitations of the field of vision, they could not see anything.
I can only wave the weapons in my hands randomly, hoping to force Lan En back.
It was a hammer spear, with two fist-sized hexagonal pure steel hammer heads mounted on the head of a long pole that was as tall as a person, with a triangular spear point on top of the hammer head.
Normally, if a person like him who was 'chosen by the artifact' swung the hammer accurately, the head of a large bison weighing nearly a ton would be shattered into a puddle!
But at this moment.
The strength in the hand had just increased, and before the hammer could be swung round, there was a 'bang' sound, and the hammer head of the hammer was stepped directly into the wood on the second floor. It sank into the floor and could not budge no matter how hard the tall and strong divine guards pulled it.
"Pfft!" A sound.
Clean and crisp.
In Lan En's eyes that became dark, the protective film generated by the artifact became visible, and the energy lines were organized.
The sword of the Lake Girl was not sloppy, and it stabbed diagonally downward from the collarbone of the tall and strong divine guard.
The blade entered the chest cavity from the left collarbone, protruded from behind the right ribs, and penetrated directly through the mud wall behind him.
Phidias behind the wall suddenly shrank his body tighter.
He swallowed and looked at the blade protruding from the other side of the mud wall in front of him, slowly retracting it with a slight friction sound.
But I was just nervous, not too scared.
After all, he still recognized his friend's signature weapon.
He has long remembered Alondette's beautiful curves and artistic taste. After all, he is also a famous sculpture artist and is very sensitive to these things.
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(End of this chapter)