Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 618 620. ‘Low temperature and slow cooking’

 There are only two people left.

 Lan En estimated silently in his heart.

 But at the same time, my body is reaching its limit.

The [turbid current] sword that was originally swinging freely has now become heavy and sticky, and can no longer be swung as quickly as before.

 But it doesn’t matter, the enemy is even worse.

 Grandmaster-level boots with plate armor on the outside stepped into the blood-stained mud, and stepped forward with a lunge.

The [turbid current] sword that could not be swung smoothly was carried on Lan En's shoulder, and then his entire upper body began to twist!

 Heavy, then there is a heavy usage!

While twisting the center of gravity of his upper body, Lan En's entire body weight, including half of his own weight, and the weight of the sword itself, were all thrown out in one blow!

This move has a very wide range of motion and looks bold and wild.

 But this kind of action is not lethal in theory.

 Because a large movement range means that you are not quick enough, the enemy is more likely to see through the attack intention based on the movement of the center of gravity, so it is not easy to hit the target.

 But in terms of skills and tactical planning, Lan En was far ahead of his enemies.

 So much so that he can even clearly see the action his target will take next.

So, from the perspective of an onlooker, it seemed as if the unlucky guy automatically put his head into the hole of the decapitation rack.

 “You freak, you’ve lost your energy”

Before the big man with the enchanted shield had time to finish cursing, he bumped head-on into Lan En's stance and chopped down the [turbid current] sword with a look of horror and confusion!

 He gritted his teeth suddenly, veins burst out on his temples, and he pressed the enchanted shield with both hands!

 There was a "dong" sound, and the collision of steel and wood made a solid muffled sound.

 Not chopped into pieces! The enchanted guy is just so useful!

Although there is no doubt about the trust in high-priced enchanting products, anyone who faces such a big sword that looks like a block of iron will feel frightened.

 His face bloomed with surprise, but before the ecstasy materialized.

With a ‘click’ sound, in his ecstatic expression, the arm bones in both hands were instantly broken!

After all, it was a blow made by a sword weighing fifty kilograms that was rounded and weighed down by the weight of a warrior whose weight was close to three hundred kilograms.

With a weight of several hundred kilograms, the impact force after technical support must be at least tons!

The enchanted shield is indeed trustworthy, but the person holding it was protected by the shield and had his head smashed by the shield pressed down by the violent sword!

The corpse with the brain exposed lay paralyzed in the mud on the ground. His armored hands and feet slid and curled up on the ground in vain, and finally returned to peace.

Lan En, holding on to the [turbid current] where the tip of the sword fell to the ground, turned his gaze to the last person on the other side.

 Dakley.

After this guy found a bunch of his men, he tried to run away several times, but Lan En, who saw his intention in advance, was blocked in the battle venue.

 His men even supported it.

The end result of a group of insects being forcibly gathered together to work is so funny.

Even when it comes to deciding life and death, victory or defeat with the enemy, you can still drag your companion with the enemy so that he cannot escape alone.

“So, when people like you die in front of Haxor and the others, it’s almost comically ugly.”

Lan calmly raised his left hand towards Darkley. The ring finger and little finger on that hand had been bent into a weird shape.     Obviously, two phalanges were broken.

 That was the damage caused after resisting an enchanted war hammer just now.

The ability of the war hammer is to slow down the enemy's vitality recovery rate, making the enemy more tired and difficult to recover during the battle. So Lan En's [Quen's Seal] didn't have time to make up after it was broken.

Although Lan En's bones have been strengthened, the structure of these **** naturally determines that their ability to resist pressure at certain angles is weak.

 So although the bones of several knuckles were not damaged or cracked due to their high strength, the enchanted war hammer still tore the soft tissue connecting the knuckle bones.

　　It has become the twisted form it is now.

Amidst the sound of muscles tightening and then squeezing the bones and joints, Lan En's powerfully strengthened muscles on his palm fixed the dislocated and distorted knuckle bones into the correct position at a speed visible to the naked eye!

  Ordinary people tightening their muscles when their bones are misaligned will only cause more additional injuries. But Lan En's knowledge and control can even support him to perform a thoracotomy on himself, which seems like nothing.

 “Come, kill me.” The demon hunter stretched forward his left hand that was still ‘disabled’ just now.

“Look, I’m so tired that I can’t swing the sword. Even your men were able to destroy half of my hand just now.”

“What are you still hesitating about? You’ll be able to get out alive soon, aren’t you excited?”

 In the distance, Darkley’s face under his helmet was already numb.

Yes, Lan En's combat status has been greatly weakened. Compared with the level where he was able to slaughter the entire cavalry regiment like a chicken, now his movements can be described as slow and weak.

But this guy still killed all his men who came to support him in five minutes at a speed that an ordinary person could keep up with with the naked eye!

Why can’t this guy be killed? ! Why? !

 Dakley's brain was groggy.

　　First, because the current environment is getting more and more harsh. In this scarlet purgatory, many Nilfgaardians who are running crazy often suddenly fall down while running, and then never move again.

 In cooking techniques, there is a technique called ‘low temperature and slow cooking’.

  It refers to processing animal food on an hourly basis at a temperature of about 50 degrees Celsius, which will make the taste of the food different from that of food processed at high temperature and in a short time.

 But it is still considered cooked food.

Now, the internal temperature of many people present is estimated to have been over 40 degrees for almost an hour.

Although there is nothing wrong with it on the surface, the internal organs can actually be said to be half-cooked.

On the other hand, the sense of pressure Lane brought to Darkley did not seem to decrease because of his decline in condition.

 He is still guiding my thoughts? He wants me to take the initiative?

No! Taking the initiative to attack is seeking death. I want to escape. I must escape!

 But, just in case

 What if this is what he wants me to do? Let me escape first, and then he will use witcher methods to chase after him after resting. He is very tired now and probably wants to rest. He wants to scare me away! This is very possible!

Chaotic thoughts emerged in Darkley's mind one after another, like stirring up a pool of muddy water.

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