Chapter 4 4. The swords of the two "bears"

The idea of ​​​​combatting a single player against a swarm is to transform one-on-one into several one-on-one battles.

Evil ghosts are not very powerful monsters. A farmer with a long manure fork in his hand can escape with his life from a single evil ghost if he is calm and brave.

Their claws are indeed sharp enough to dig into the ground, but the dung fork has a greater advantage in attack distance than the claws.

However, Lan En has experienced several battles in this magical medieval world.

He knew very well that in sword fights, enemies that could be easily defeated one-on-one could only be defeated one-on-two.

The one who will be "easily solved" is you!

The reality is: for humans, even witchers, blood vessels and tendons are only a few millimeters to a few centimeters beneath the skin.

For claws or weapons, a few millimeters of flesh is no different than non-existence.

Scratching is a wound, and a wound will affect movement.

Then a cold light flashed.

——A solid sense of strength!

"Poof!"

For Bordong, safety has been confirmed and there are no fog monsters here.

This dusty long sword was deliberately placed at a weird angle.

But Lan En, who had lost his shield, looked at them with eyes that were no different from them.

Although it took a lot of effort, the thin body of the evil ghost could not stop the thrust with momentum and center of gravity.

The stinking mouth was full of stench, and shreds of rotten meat were still hanging on the twisted and hideous teeth.

Under normal circumstances, this seal will be directly invisible. It will only take effect the moment the witcher is attacked, deflect the attack and then shatter.

If it's a silver weapon, it's almost the same as cutting meat normally.

After a few screams, the scavenging creature immediately turned to follow.

But Lan En, this young man who was thrown from a stable era to a barbaric era, would of course make full use of all the power he had access to when he was in a sense of crisis.

The sound of blood was mixed with the sound of bones being broken.

A seal that can build a physical protective shield, which lights up with the magical aura.

Only at the last moment, his jaw seemed to have accidentally hit the cross sword pattern in front of the sword hilt.

In order not to be surrounded by the evil ghosts, he must be twice as fast as the evil ghosts!

Is this possible for a young man who is hungry?

——Not only is it possible! Lan En can do better!

"Bang!"

In the mist behind the fifteen evil ghosts, a tall and strong black figure emerged in the silence.

He still frequently shifts his footing.

But with the knowledge of the Bear School, it will generate an orange-yellow spherical protective shield.

While rolling in mid-air, three of the five evil ghosts were tripped up by the protective shield that "happened" to form.

They don't care how the same kind in front of them flew out, they are just anxious to eat the first bite of meat!

At the same time, the fifteen evil ghosts behind him had gotten up again and rushed towards him.

This is not a profound usage. In fact, the entire witcher's seal system is considered a trick in the eyes of a real wizard.

Suddenly a crowd of people jumped on their backs.

Lan En is equivalent to losing his only weapon.

Center of gravity is an extremely important factor in any fight or martial arts. There are quite a lot of ways to play it in the magical world.

Unlike Lan En's precise and ruthless swordsmanship, Bordon's swordsmanship adheres to the consistent characteristics of the Bear School.

It is a kind of light step like a cat that will come naturally when you have achieved some achievements in the art of combat.

He watched as the mouths of the five evil ghosts opened wider and wider as the fresh flesh and blood approached, until they could no longer bear the temptation.

Directly into the brain from the lower jaw!

It looked like a panicked swordsman who got lucky after a surge of adrenaline, so by some strange combination of circumstances he failed to kill the first one in front of him, but instead killed the second one.

Therefore, even though the Bear School's witcher mutation formula emphasizes physical fitness and strength, the Bear School's swordsmanship style is tough and solid.

Silver sword light flashed suddenly.

As Lan En thrust forward, it felt as laborious as digging into cooked leather.

He didn't look behind him, but in the noisy footsteps of the evil spirits, he already heard the voice he wanted to hear.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the air is cold to the bone!

Lan En held the cheap Willen sword to the side of his face, with the sword tip pointing directly at the evil ghost's body.

The sound of the shield shattering was heard. Even if there was no direct attack, the force of the impact of the three evil ghosts was enough to break Quen.

In the midair in front of Lan En, there were two scavengers roaring towards him with their claws stretched out.

The five evil ghosts have already taken over Lan En's route, and are now hunching their waists in anticipation, stroking their paws.

Put down the mutton skewer-like long sword and the evil ghost.

An enemy jumped down from mid-air. At a very coincidental moment in time and space, during the process of generating the protective shield, the protective shield that had not yet closed into a ball tripped its feet. What would happen?

Following his hunting instinct, he jumped up. His short body used his own weight in mid-air and thrust his claws downwards.

But facing monsters, even evil spirits, is seeking death!

And Lan En's cat eyes were slightly enlarged at this moment!

"Quen!"

Young people can only move laterally.

However, among the evil ghosts that were originally in a long line, the few at the end of the team had the opportunity to take the shortest route and get in front of Lan En.

But what's more serious is that a long sword with a loose sword frame can still be used when facing ordinary people.

The Quen seal just now was not used for protection, idiot.

Lan En's cat eyes calmly met the evil ghost's suddenly widened and panicked eyes for a brief moment.

The explosive power of scavengers is certainly not as powerful as that of witchers.

The chest of the fifth one was cut in half, and the silver sword was stuck on the sternum. The huge force drove the thin body away.

The thin cowhide boots stepped on the ground under the combined force of muscles and bones, and the soft valley soil was kicked up and a burst of dust flew up.

The force of the thrust was so great that the resistance of the evil ghost's body was so strong that the cross sword grid actually became loose with a "clicking" sound.

Bordon's silver sword, carrying the stinky blood of evil spirits, drew a sad arc.

If you don't rely on your own will, your disadvantages will get bigger and bigger, and eventually your throat will be cut off as a matter of course.

Lan En has never experienced this situation before, and he doesn't want to experience it at all.

The tip of the sword protruding from its chest sliced ​​off half of the sixth evil ghost's head.

They jumped directly over the young man's head and smashed into the group of evil ghosts chasing flesh and blood.

With a "bang", the orange-yellow shield collapsed into fragments with real kinetic energy!

"Whoa?"

Cold and silent.

It was stabbed through the belly of the first evil ghost. As if by coincidence, the tip of the sword just hit the second evil ghost's jaw covered with excess skin.

Seventeen evil ghosts roared towards them, and the instructor's eyes behind them were cold and devoid of any warmth.

Before the two demons in mid-air could react to what was happening, the outward explosion of debris distorted their postures.

He was quickly thrown away in a straight-line contest.

It's like looking at a piece of meat already lying on the chopping board.

The four evil ghosts were cut off directly from the chest because they were stationed closely together.

You ghosts may have never experienced what it feels like to go downstairs and step into the air, or what it feels like to go upstairs and lift your legs not high enough.

Even if it is a mere attack from evil ghosts, this seal can at most block the first one, and then it will be overloaded and broken.

Under this squeeze, the wooden handle of the sword also cracked.

But Lan En relaxed his arm muscles as if he had finished his work.

Today, I experienced it.

It was as if what he was wearing was not some cheap cotton armor, but the family heirloom armor of a knight or a knight. Or maybe the five pairs of claws in front of him that could dig tunnels underground didn't exist.
To be continued...