Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 261 260. Missile
It fell directly from the mid-air, and there was a double-headed naginata in his hand.

This deterrent is very strong.

Lan En's dynamic vision could easily see that the blood-red maple leaves flying in the sky were swept in by the propeller-like knife light, and turned into fine debris in the blink of an eye.

These guys who are both "Xianfengjiquanfa" and Ranbazhongninfa are known as Spear Warlocks among them.

The disheveled coir raincoats on their bodies were rolled and inflated by the airflow from the double-headed naginata in their hands, and they fell from the sky like demons with teeth and claws!
Lane narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't want to go head-to-head with this kind of move that uses gravity to increase its power.

"[Alder]!"

The demon hunter turned his left hand to the sky, and a cold white magical shock wave suddenly erupted before the handprint he made!

The impact force caused by the chaotic magic power shook the atmosphere, making a muffled 'bang'.

The double-headed naginata that the spearman was originally wielding, the air flow was about to hit Lan En.

But after a sudden and unknown impact, although it was not enough to send him flying, most of the momentum accumulated from top to bottom was gone.

And at this moment, Lan En suddenly rushed forward, ready to fight him hand-to-hand.

The first moment the two met.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

A series of dazzling sparks suddenly flashed into a series!
The brightness even caused a brief shadow to appear on Lan En's face.

The attack frequency of these gunsmiths was indeed frighteningly fast. The knife in Lan En's hand had suffered at least seven blade collisions just now.

At that moment, the double-headed naginata in the opponent's hand spun three and a half times in one breath!
The power of a single shot is not great, and Lan En can completely withstand it, but this super-fast attack frequency almost makes Lan En's [Wei Mingliu · Flowing Water] posture unable to hold on!

"The suppressing moves that are also specifically aimed at postures are all Weiming's martial arts schools, and they really have a taste!"

Among the sparks where swords collided, Lan En curled his lips.

[Weid's name is cut with one word·Erlian]!
After the moment of first contact, the demon hunter used his arm forcefully to resist the opponent's continuous attacks.

With a correct posture, he slashed twice with the standard Japanese swordsmanship.

An unremarkable movement, but under the strength of [Wei Mingliu], it is huge!

When the blade swung down, even though the body of the blade was still half a body away from the ground, the blood-red maple leaves piled up on the ground were still rolled up like waves that were separated.

His own posture and muscle connection were quickly adjusted under the effects of [one-word cut] and [trunk breath].

But Lan En's expression was not relaxed.

"A beautiful body"

The demon hunter's cat eyes looked at the spearman who was still in front of him at the last moment, and flipped away as lightly as a piece of paper at this moment, and landed six or seven meters away.

The flexible body of "Xianfeng Temple Boxing" combined with Luanbazhong's light body technique, the synergistic effect of the two martial arts makes these spear masters' airborne time and fluency rank among the best in Luanbazhong.

And they obviously know how to fight frontally than the ninjas who focus on stealthy operations and one-hit kills.

If you don't use any tricks and just fight swordsmanship, these people can easily stun Lan En.

The advantage of mobility is a huge factor in the battle.

The enemy can't keep up with him, and only when he is ready and confident to meet the enemy, the confrontation will happen briefly under his control.

Seeing the spearman jumping up and down without rules, Lan En licked his parched lips with his tongue.

In the battle circle of the other two, old Robert was in a passive state of being beaten.

The opponent's double-headed naginata danced like a windmill, blowing up dense sparks on his Nanban armor.

And by observing the falling point of the opponent's blade with these sparks, it can be known that the opponent is approaching Old Robert's head.

If they were really hit under that kind of attack frequency, even with the protection of the Nanman armor, most of the people inside would be stunned.

Wei Ming Yixin was still satisfied.

In his eyes, the spearman who rushed over from the sky seemed to be no different from ordinary monks and chaos.

In the mid-air when the opponent flew over, he directly put his hand without a knife into the scary 'propeller'.

Accurately grasped the flashing naginata pole, and then seemed to use a move similar to jujitsu.

The momentum of the menacing rushing down from the opposite side was completely deflected by Wei Ming Yixin's jujitsu.

The dancing double-headed naginata stopped, and the spearman's body hit the ground directly, and the red and white liquid in his head dripped out of the straw hat.

Because of the nature of fighting, it is the easiest for Wei Ming to deal with these people wholeheartedly.

The battlefield veteran reacted quickly and moved in the direction of the other two.

"Those naginata men are very interesting, leave it to me!"

Lan En and Old Robert had no objection. Their two heavy-armored units were really tormented against an enemy who could make full use of the [Light Body Technique] in a frontal conflict.

So the three people who were fighting separately quickly gathered in an area.

When the spear masters wanted to come to fight, Wei Ming would naturally be able to stop them and kill them instantly.

Lan En and old Robert, the two heavy armors who were not coping well, let out a sigh of relief.

Just being beaten doesn't hurt people.It's also psychologically stressful.

This is also the principle of the morale attack tactics of Mongolian cavalry and archery.

In front of Wei Ming Yixin, the spear warlocks were cut down by three more neatly.

They didn't need the [Light Body Technique] to take off, but after they took off, the frighteningly sharp air blade slashed their necks open.

Timing, responsiveness, precision of moves, air blade lethality and range. Wei Ming's single-minded technique is very restrained in killing these bouncing guys.

As a result, these people were no different from ordinary soldiers in front of him.

The number of spear masters suddenly decreased, and the remaining spear masters seemed to be intimidated by the sword of the [Sword Master], and they only wandered around the periphery, not daring to go deep into the battle circle.

It seems that the battle situation is slowly changing back to Lan En's advantage.

But
The witcher slightly shrugged his nose in the thick smell of blood, he caught an unnatural smell.

"This is gunpowder!?"

A few flying props, like bamboo dragonflies, decorated with sandbags, are flying towards the dense spot where the three of Lan En are standing while turning their blades lightly!
Following the trajectory of Mars on the flying prop, the witcher could see the monk with the turban and the veil who spoke first.

This thing is in the pouch on his waist!

Old Robert and Wei Ming Yixin have not noticed this little bamboo dragonfly.

Lan En, who was the first to observe, frowned, but didn't feel troubled.

"Okay, I knew that the monk should have some black technology"

The right hand stretched to the alchemy leather bag on the back waist, and took out a round bomb.

And the left hand of the demon hunter directly covered the top of the 'Bamboo Dragonfly' that landed on the ground, pinching the seal.

"[Queen]!"

Immediately, a golden bowl filled with magic shield covered half of the 'Bamboo Dragonfly'.

The other open half of the bowl faces outside the battle circle formed by the three of them.

"How boring is the diffusion explosion."

"Let's have a cohesive explosion!"

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