Chapter 54 54. Cheap courage

The only thing Lan En admired about the cannibals was that they were vicious enough.

It seems that they themselves know that their crimes are heinous in any civilized world.

Therefore, the cannibals who are forced into a head-on confrontation always carry a murderous intention that reaches the point of madness.

That expression was no different from that of the armed fanatics of the Eternal Fire Sect.

They are not afraid of death, because death is not a bad thing in their prediction of their own ending.

Even the crude weapons in their hands cannot make them cower.

If you can’t use weapons, you still have hands! You still have teeth!

Ever since they started cannibalizing, they have long since stopped killing people like wild beasts and monsters.

Since we eat people, we are monsters!

Relying on this kind of different kind of morale, even the equipment of the cannibals is not as good as that of Veserad's lowest soldiers.

In order to ensure that he could break through the heavy armor, the man put the weighted ball at the end of the sword hilt against his stomach.

The cannibal whose entire arm was chopped off is now curled up in a ball on the ground, covering his broken wound and screaming. His voice is hoarse, and the veins are bulging out as if he wants to tear out his vocal cords.

The flow rate even formed blood mist in the air!

"You're too nervous, idiot."

While waving the weapon in his hand to charge, he opened his mouth to an uncomfortable level and let out a violent war cry.

Just raising his head slightly, the wooden stick passed in front of him.

Just like the frog in the well, he thinks that the limit of the world is the one-third of an acre of land in his own eyes.

Most people in this era have never seen much of the world, and neither can the cannibals.

There was still saliva at the corner of his mouth, like a vicious dog pouncing on food.

The number of enemies is "one". Even if they are wearing heavy armor, it is impossible to kill three people so cleanly!

No, those three people didn't even touch his haori! It made no difference to him whether he had heavy armor or not!

How could this happen? How could such a thing happen?!

A wooden stick with meat threads hanging on the nails was hit on the head.

The bloodshot eyes were fading, and fear spread among the crowd.

This is self-deceptive mumbling.

The cold silver light rises from bottom to top.

Lan En's front foot did not move his center of gravity, his back foot was just a little bit on the ground, and his whole body turned ninety degrees.

This prevents the sword hilt from being released from the hand by the reaction force when the sword blade pierces the heavy armor.

Even when Lan En is moving, his feet are in a T-step that can move flexibly and provide stable support at any time.

He rushed into the dense woods, not daring to look back despite the sharp tree branches hitting his body.

It seems that every joint of the entire spine is used as a power storage unit.

They are man-eating "monsters", but this time they are monster-hunting demon hunters!

Lan En's brows raised slightly.

The first deserter with dilated pupils appeared.

"Smash it, it's empty!"

This caused Lan En to strike with a normal sword speed, but after a crisp "click" sound.

Then, at the fastest point of the sword, the air will be torn apart by the steel!

The crisp sound was the sound of steel cutting into bones.

The center of gravity is flowing in the body, and the angry strikes in the Xiong School's swordsmanship will open the body to an exaggerated degree.

Thick blood sprayed out from the fracture like a spray gun.

Lan turned sideways to prevent the filthy creature from falling on top of him.

But if "evil" can do the job, then what's the need for "technology"?

The young man's cat eyes reflected the vicious attacker without a trace of ripples.

If the opponent had the skills to hold back even when the attack was empty, then he wouldn't hang around here.

This is the basic step in swordsmanship.

The tip of the Xiong School's steel sword was tilted downwards, already waiting in the path of the opponent's waving arm.

The more nervous you are, the faster your heart beats and the faster your blood flow.

The cannibal whose neck had just been cut open was struggling pointlessly on the ground, rolling and twisting like a severed earthworm.

The criminal's courage comes from "madness", not "firmness".

"bass!"

"No. This isn't right. This isn't right!"

The impact surface suddenly changed from the wide front of the body to the narrow side of the body.

Shouting, the cannibals rushed over in a slightly adjusted formation.

The face of the leading cannibal suddenly changed from "ferocious" to "horrified".

The leader held a rope and a nailed wooden stick.

He just slightly adjusted the holding position of the sword hilt, and then turned to chop down!

Somehow, ever since he took the two swords of the Bear School into his hands, Lan En was particularly fond of the move of Furious Strike.

Just as Lan En judged - this group of people couldn't even arrive at the same time after charging and launch an attack.

"You didn't brush your teeth, bastard."

It's like it's not a sword, but a whip made of steel!

Amidst the sound of bone rubbing against steel, Lan En once again pulled out the sword from the human body.

That ferocious posture seemed like he was trying to break open the heavy armor even though his finger bones were shattered, and bite Lan En inside to death!

His blood vessels were gushing, and his eyeballs were covered with a layer of excited bloodshot eyes.

Those cheap courages are like dewdrops on leaves in the morning: they disappear when the sun shines.

The arm that smashed into the air seemed to knock itself against the blade of the sword.

"But you shortened the attack distance, and you're still an idiot!"

But if they are allowed to fight against each other, then the bones of those soldiers who usually work part-time as bandits will probably be chewed clean, right?

"Go to hell!"

The second cannibal has also jumped in front of him.

This guy seems to have some brains.

But because he didn't even block, the cannibal was directly pressed by the sword and fell to his knees with a bang.

The originally flat earth and stone ground became messy and slippery due to the dying instinct of the human body.

Under Lan En's pair of cat eyes that remained unwavering from beginning to end, these "monsters" who could eat human flesh alive and skin people alive shrank away.

Not only did the roar stop, the steps he had already taken also retracted hesitantly.

In the excellent dynamic vision, this change of expression is so funny that it makes people want to laugh.

The sound of "woo woo" makes people suddenly feel uncertain!

Just like the first victim, the sword blade struck directly between the base of the opponent's neck and shoulder, creating a huge gap!

A long sword was huddled in front of him, shortening his attack range by an entire arm.

The cannibals' originally fearless, even crazy roars stopped.

The steel sword of Xiong School that was lifted up did not even show a defensive posture.

Eating people will destroy your own brains.

The second cannibal held a Velen sword in his hand and was about to stab Lan En in the torso.

The opponent's entire arm flew out.

Fear is contagious.

The remaining three people swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, then immediately dropped their weapons and ran out in different directions in a panic.

As they fled, Lann picked up a fragment of his hide jacket from the ground and wiped it on his sword.

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