Astartes of the Bear School

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.

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

That expression is 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 outcome in their predictions.

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

Even if weapons are not enough, you still have hands! And teeth!

 Ever since they started cannibalizing, they have long ceased to worry about killing people like wild beasts and monsters.

 Since we eat people, then 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.

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

"go to hell!"

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

 The leader holds a wooden stick with nails and a rope wrapped around it.

That ferocious posture, as if he was trying to break open the heavy armor even if his finger bones were broken, and bite Lan En inside to death!

 The blood was gushing, and the eyeballs were covered with a layer of excited bloodshot eyes.

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

 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 any ripples.

 Lan En’s feet are in a T-step that can move flexibly even when he is moving, and can provide stable support at any time.

 This is the basic pace in swordsmanship.

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

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

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

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

 “It’s empty!”

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

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

 “You didn’t brush your teeth, you bastard.”

 “Oops!”

 The cold silver light goes from bottom to top.

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

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

Smashing the empty arm is like knocking yourself against the blade of the sword.

This caused Lan En to lift it up with a normal sword speed, and then there was a crisp "click" sound.

 The opponent's entire arm flew out.

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

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

The flow rate even formed blood mist in the air!

 “You’re too nervous, idiot.”

 The more nervous you are, the faster your heartbeat will be and the faster your blood flow will be.

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

  The second cannibal has also jumped in front of him.

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

 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.

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

 Lan En’s brows raised slightly.

This guy seems to have some brains.

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

 Prevent the sword hilt from being released by the reaction force when the sword blade pierces heavy armor.

 “But you made the attack distance shorter, and you’re still an idiot!”

 Hunting a long sword in front of him, the attack range is completely missing by an arm.

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

 Just slightly adjusted the holding position of the sword hilt, and then turned to slash down!

For some reason, 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.

The center of gravity circulates in the body, and the furious blows and slashes in the swordsmanship of the Bear School will open the body to an exaggerated degree.

 It seems that every joint of the entire spine should be used as a force storage unit.

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

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

 The sound of "Woo" makes people suddenly feel ominous!

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

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

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

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 was hoarse and his veins were bulging, as if he was about to tear out his vocal cords.

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

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

  The cannibals' originally fearless, even crazy roars stopped.

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

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

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

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

 The bloodshot eyes are fading, and fear is spreading among the crowd.

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

 “No. This is not right. This is not right!”

 This is self-deceptive mumbling.

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 coat! It makes no difference to him whether he has heavy armor or not!

how so? How could such a thing happen? !

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

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.

 The first deserter with dilated pupils appears.

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

 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 scrap of his hide jacket from the ground and wiped it on his sword.

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