Chapter 1347: 1319 trigger type [Quen]
Chapter 1347 1319. Trigger [Quen]
When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Lan En, who had just relied on his [Light Body Technique] and his strong muscles to leap into the air.
I just cut [Cross Slash] and it hasn't even hit the ground yet.
But Geman caught up with him at a faster speed, causing two more rounds of fighting between the two.
If it were replaced by someone whose visual speed and thinking speed were not good enough, he would not even be qualified to know what happened in the meantime, and it would be time for his head to be removed.
Geman lowered his head to avoid Lan En's knife attack, but his inertia still existed.
The scythe was trying to cut off Lan En from the waist. This external impact did affect Lan En's originally stable landing posture.
The scythe trailed behind him, dragging the demon hunter with him and smashing it to the ground.
There was a muffled sound of "bang".
Lan En's heavy weight fell straight down from the seven or eight meters in the air where he just jumped.
For ordinary people, this height is enough to cause death.
Even if you are a professional, if your landing posture is incorrect, you will still fall to death if you should.
What's more, Lan En's own weight will aggravate the damage caused by gravity.
But after all, things are not what they used to be.
Reinforced bones, muscles, bio-metallic cable braiding on the outer layer of muscles, and those exquisite technologies.
Although Lan En was hooked around the waist by the scythe and fell down with a clumsy posture, he only staggered to the ground and regained his balance smoothly with a support from his hand.
In the previous battle with the [Mist Nest Lord] Tyrannosaurus, their two bodies were entangled with each other and in the process of fighting to the death, they could even directly press each other to crush rocks!
Even carving a path through the Pontal Valley! What's the damage from hitting the ground?
However, some soil and petals were inevitably stuffed into the gaps in the armor during the process.
The bone-white armor became a little dirty, but at the same time, it immediately became as if it had been tempered by the battlefield, and began to have a chilling and beacon-fire temperament.
The moment Lan En stood firm on the ground, the hand he was holding on the ground immediately reached up to the height of his waist!
When he turned around and swung the sword in mid-air, the sickle blade that was originally hooked on his abdomen was actually hooked on his lower back during the turn.
When Lan En fished it out, he just wanted to get hold of this rare weapon.
Using his own hand and elbow armor, the angle between the armor plates, and the waist armor that the scythe blade is already hooked on, he can directly absorb the scythe blade's drag and cut, limiting Geman's mobility!
The tactical plan was immediately formulated in Lan En's mind together with Mentos when [Smaug]'s abdominal armor successfully blocked the scythe of [Official Blade].
Geman's mobility was completely blown away by his knowledge of [Acceleration Technique], which was so advanced that he didn't know where to go.
But his sickle blade couldn't do anything to his [Smaug] heavy armor.
Then limiting Geman's movement is the key to this battle!
Lann's tactical thinking is as sharp as his swordsmanship.
But when the scythe blade and the dragon scales of the heavy armor scraped against each other at close range, making a harsh and sharp sound, Gehrman did not fail to understand Lan En's plan.
He is a figure who has been wallowing in blood and mud on the Shura Field until now. How could he not understand Lan En's obvious tactical intentions?
After dragging Lan En from the sky to the ground together, Geman's landing posture was a little stronger than Lan En's.
At least his center of gravity is still stable.
The wooden prosthetic leg that replaced a lower leg had the advantage of not having many of the joints and bone structure of the foot.
A wooden prosthetic leg simply supported the ground, and Geman completed the turn with one foot on the ground.
From facing away from his short body, which had just escaped a beheading, to facing Lan En directly.
He was even one step faster than Lan En, as if he immediately pulled away from the scythe and distanced himself.
But on the one hand, the [Smaug] on Lan En's body is not a one-piece armor, but is made up of trimmed dragon scales that bite and connect together after careful calculation.
This gives the entire armor an angular look and even shows off the body lines.
At the same time, these edges and corners make it very easy for the blade to get stuck on the body.
On the other hand, a special-shaped weapon like a sickle is very easy to get stuck.
In the early years, the indestructible feel of the [Funeral Blade] made Geman not accustomed to pulling out his scythe, because wouldn't it be more convenient to directly cut the things in front of the scythe?
But now, this lack of habit made him one step behind Lan En.
"Kalara~"
The sickle blade wanted to pull away, but it was locked by the elbow and the armor on the back, and the scratching and squeaking sounds made were sore to the gums.
Using a blade forged from strange meteorites drifting from the universe, it bit into the dragon scales of the lonely mountain dragon.
Unfortunately, this blade is not a black arrow after all.
It is not the most lethal weapon created by the dwarves who have survived for tens of thousands of years in a world where the Creator God still exists.
"bass!"
With Lan En holding the sickle blade in one hand, the Sword of the Lake Lady in the other hand suddenly flashed a circular light.
The clear silver light passed through Geman's hands holding the long handle of the sickle in an instant.
Blood splashes! The white flowers under the old hunter were dyed red.
Under the unusually bright moonlight, the blood on the petals even reflected the moonlight into something even colder and more eerie. But Lan En, who cut off both of the opponent's hands with his sword, didn't look optimistic and even frowned.
Because judging from the sharpness, if the Lake Lady's Sword slashed through it, Geman's hands should be broken directly and cleanly, and even the cuts should be smooth and flat.
But now, those two hands are still on Geman's wrists.
"Nice armor, but I told you so."
The old hunter said calmly, as if the blood splattered on his wrist just now was an illusion.
Lan En looked at the other person condescendingly, but because of the brim of his top hat, he could only see the playful corners of his old mouth.
"To deal with you, the support He gave me is enough."
The words just fell
"Crack!"
Among the transforming weapons, sparks burst out from the machine's instantaneous operation!
The demon hunter's pupils suddenly shrank!
On the lower back, the blade of the [Funeral Blade] clashed with the scratches of the armor of [Smaug], and in an instant it was so intense that sparks were emitted like a chainsaw cutting steel!
Almost subconsciously, Lan En had already made a mark on his left hand.
"Bang!"
A layer of golden chaos magic shield was generated and destroyed instantly.
But in this subtle and short time, this fleeting [Quen's Seal] has already offset a lot of the most intense sudden impact.
Otherwise, this wave of impact force is transmitted from the armor on the lower back into the body, and even if it is weakened by the [Tendon Coil] and strengthened muscles, it will probably have an impact on Lan En's kidneys.
Let the core muscles of his lower back feel numb under the strain for a short while.
And when this happens in a battle with an enemy like Geman, it's really no different than dying directly.
But the old hunter's [Transformation Slash] was not so easy to get past.
Under the unique mechanical operation of the transforming weapon, the long, sinuous sickle handle was folded in half from the middle, but the blade broke away from the handle directly on Lan En's lower back and fell downwards.
The lock formed by Lan En's elbow and waist armor can no longer lock the [Funeral Blade] in this form.
However, deforming and removing all his weapons was not the intention of Geman to surrender.
The regular form of the Yharnam Hunter is a melee weapon in the right hand and a musket in the left hand.
As for Geman, who is a model of a Yharnan hunter, of course he is like this too!
The moment after the mechanical sound of the transforming weapon was heard, in the demon hunter's suddenly shrunken pupils, a black barrel appeared from unknown time, facing his chin from bottom to top.
[Smaug] is a set of heavy armor without a helmet.
And Germann has obviously realized this.
"Pong!!"
It seems that the old muskets are just crudely added with materials and gunpowder to increase the power of the projectiles.
Even because it was too old, the hunter's trumpet gun in Geman's hand was still wrapped with many torn and dirty strips of cloth.
But anyone who has spent time in Yharnam knows that the power of the ammunition used by hunters hunting here depends on the quality of their own blood.
The 'higher' the quality is, the more powerful the mercury bullet prepared by mixing blood will naturally be.
Lan En is not worried about the power of firearms, because if we look at the physical impact alone, even if these projectiles hit his face directly, they will not be able to penetrate the "Inner Steel" and the cable braid of active steel under his skin.
What Lan En is worried about is the blood mixed in those mercury bullets!
The witcher immediately raised his head as hard as he could. The moment flames burst out of the muzzle of the old hunter's trumpet gun, Mentos had already calculated the impact points of the shotguns.
Lan En's super-fast reaction allowed his head to dodge most of the projectiles, but there were still one or two small shotguns that would hit his chin and neck.
But Lan En, who had raised his head to avoid most of the projectiles within the limit of time, no longer felt nervous and anxious at this time.
"Bang bang!"
Two of the scattered bullets followed the trajectory predicted by Mentos and indeed hit Lan En's lower jaw and neck that were exposed outside the armor.
But between the projectile and the skin, a layer of golden chaotic magic shield suddenly appeared, and it deflected the mercury bullet directly after two explosions!
In the hands of Berengar, the [Smaug] armor has inherited the inherent ability of the Bear School's master-level armor: it can recover the scattered chaos magic power after the [Quen's Seal] is broken, and spontaneously form a protective shield again!
So now, with no time to spare, all the mercury bullets fired at Lan En's exposed head and neck were in vain!
But the old hunter was not discouraged.
Since Lan En's armor just failed to be cut through with one knife, he already knew that this would be a difficult battle for him.
The purpose of his shot has always been to free his own sword!
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