Chapter 6 6. Rebellion
"Queen!"

I don't know how much more exquisite than the seal of my apprentice.

Perhaps because of his own knowledge and vision of thinking, Bordung could not think of many strange usages of French seals.

But a solid foundation, of course, can bring him tangible gains in the original function of Fayin.

An orange-yellow magic shield is generated in the blink of an eye.

It is stronger than Lann's and has a greater ability to withstand physical attacks.

If the three evil spirits just jumped on the Kunen shield, it would probably become a "poster on the wall".

However, in Boerdong's bloodshot cat's eye, two arrows, one long and one short, arrived one after another.

The long one came from a longbow, and after hitting the shield, it made a "crack".

The orange shield was suddenly overloaded and exploded to pieces.

The power of the longbow far exceeds the portrayal of movies and games.

A battlefield longbow that focuses on continuous output capability and does not weigh a lot, it also has the ability to nail through modern iron sheets in a dozen steps.

And the powerlessness and weakness of human beings, or the flesh of demon hunters, when facing steel is an undoubted fact.

The Kun En seal that burst out at full strength could only block one bow and arrow, but there was no frustration in Bo Erdong's eyes.

This result is reasonable and fortunate.

The longbowman's technique is very good, his arrows are coming straight to Boer Dong's throat!
Witcher school armor does not come with a gorge.

If he was hit by a bow and arrow, his fate would be no different from that of an ordinary farmer.

The sharp arrows will directly pierce the skin, muscles, cartilage, blood vessels, and trachea, and then scrape through the bones and come out from the other side.

The body of a demon hunter is tougher than that of a human, but under the gap between steel and flesh, this "excess" is no different from non-existence.

The arrow of the longbow was blocked by Kunn, which gave Boerdong precious time to react.

In front of the crossbow arrows that were faster and more powerful but arrived later because they were launched late, the man managed to raise his arm.

"Ding!"

Loud clanging of metal.

The crossbow directly collided with Boerdong's metal armguard and was bounced away!

The thick arm shook.

Crossbow arrows are more powerful tools of war than bows and arrows, and can even pierce plate armor several millimeters thick.

Even after its strength was attenuated by the wrist guard, it was still enough to leave a large bruise on the demon hunter's wrist.

As long as you change to a piece of almost armor, the crossbow arrows can go directly into the flesh!

But the pain cannot affect the witcher's battle!
The raised wrist stretched to the back, and a clear steel sword was unsheathed in the friction of steel.

Xiong School's specially strengthened physique and strength allowed this steel sword to swing from its sheath in less than half a second!
The air was cut through with whimpers, and the sharp steel cut straight towards the bushes beside him.

Even if he slashed hastily with his bruised arm, Bo Erdong's sword skills were solid and terrifying.

His blade tendons are stable and the direction is precise, which guarantees the lethality of the blade to the greatest extent.

If an ordinary person confronts him, this sword is enough to separate life and death.

But the premise is that the ordinary person cannot wear a shield.

Shields are the greatest protection in weapon fighting.

"Oh!"

The processed wooden shield made a loud muffled sound.

The bushes have been parted a little by the sword wind of Boerdong, but there are still many branches and leaves that look like vegetables pressed on a cutting board.

Severed between blade and shield, sap splattered.

The leader of the four-man law enforcement team, a seasoned Temerian sword and shield soldier.

At this time, on his shield, the Bai Lily emblem had already been branded with a deep sword mark.

In veteran experience, the confrontational stance should have been rock solid.

Because that was supposed to be the way to use the shield to push the center of gravity and body weight forward in the legion confrontation.

Unless the opponent can push his whole body, including the weight of the armor, out sideways, don't try to shake this posture.

But in this hasty strike, he really retreated!
A pair of cloudy eyes stared round, astonished as if seeing a demon spirit with his own eyes!
He had traveled all over the world, but he had never met a witcher, let alone fought them.

His poor imagination, trapped in the Middle Ages, really couldn't accept that a humanoid creature would explode with such power.

It is also impossible to imagine how this mutant monster found him hiding in the bushes.

But the battle has already begun, whether you can imagine it or not, you must fight to the end!
A one-handed sword used with the shield sprang out from the edge of the wooden shield.

Like a vicious viper.

The target is Boerdong's sword blade.

The law enforcement captain has a lot of experience. There is a difference in length between a one-handed sword and a half-handed sword, plus the difference in arm span between him and Bo Erdong.

So that he must not be able to threaten the other party's body.

Then just hit the opponent's sword body to disrupt the enemy's attack rhythm. If you are lucky, you can even distort the enemy's center of gravity!

His plan reveals the sophistication of a veteran.

But the reason why witchers can hunt monsters is largely because of their ability to cast spells.

He held a sword in one hand, but the other hand of the bearded man had already formed Qiyi's handprint.

The lips under the bushy beard moved: "Alder!"

"Bang!!!"

The translucent shock wave hit the shield in an instant, and the shield, which already had sword marks, broke into two along the crack after a "click"!
Alder's seal is a spiritual impact.

The law enforcement captain lost his balance and staggered, his wrists constantly dangling in the air.

A stone carved in the shape of a turtle protruded from the cuff.

"The turtle-shaped stone is stupid."

Bohr is like an iceberg to the east.

Magic is a scarce resource, and it is a service that only princes and nobles, or merchants and wealthy merchants can enjoy.

But in this world, it seems that every farmer who grazes in the fields, and every shepherd who milks cows and herds sheep firmly believes that his bad luck and miserable life are all caused by magic.

Infertile land, sick cows, and lost sheep must all be magic.

This is fear and denigration born of ignorance.

Therefore, rumors about "breaking magic" and "forbidden magic power" are flying around.

From the crowing of the rooster to the feet of the rabbit. There are many kinds of products. If there is demand, there will be a market.

The most famous one is the "turtle-shaped stone".

Even many nobles and politicians who don't have much contact with magic think so deeply.

Not to mention the few ordinary soldiers in front of them.

But the truth is—the only thing that can counter magic is the magic gold.

The eyes of the sword and shield soldier flashed disbelief and panic, two complex emotions intertwined.

He was already out of balance. With Bordung's level of swordsmanship, all he needed to do was to lightly swipe the opponent's throat with the thin tip of his sword.

There will be a gap in the flesh, and the blood vessel will be cut in two.

Under the stress contraction of the muscles, the blood vessels in the neck will be drawn directly into the chest cavity.

Hemorrhage.

Even if a mage was present, he couldn't save the bleeding.

But just when he was about to make this stroke, his steady and steady swordplay stopped suddenly.

Then the strong man standing upright like a brown bear jumped out of his original position with light steps.

And at the next moment, two arrows pierced through the air with a "whoosh".

The sword and shield soldiers stabilized their center of gravity now, with half of their shields in front of them.

Except that the size of the shield has been reduced by half, and people are a little panicked, it is no different from the beginning of the battle.

This is the dilemma of one-to-many. In a four-member law enforcement team, each individual cannot survive a round in front of Bo Erdong.

But now let alone kill, it is difficult to even cause effective damage.

A strong man with light footsteps, at this time Superman's hearing is functioning, and someone is about to rush out from the bushes behind him.

Hearing the sound of the grass being scraped, it was a man with a long weapon.

The long weapon is another formidable opponent.

At this time, even with Boerdong's fighting power, he felt a strong crisis.

He made a decisive decision and began to call for his apprentices.

"Lan! Go and kill those two shooters! Just behind the rocks on the small slope ahead, behind the bushes!"

Lan En is his own "surprise son". According to ancient legends, there is a profound destiny connection between the "surprise son" and his adopter.

The fate of the two will make a huge change for the other in the dark.

And after the witcher's mutation, he also lost most of his emotional fluctuations like a standard bear school witcher.

They are the same kind.

The same kind connected by fate.

At this moment, Boerdong would certainly trust his apprentice.

His sword is broken and can't deal with monsters and witchers, but it is enough against humans.

And now Lan En was standing in front of the halberd soldier. The halberd soldier who was full of confidence in the turtle-shaped stone now faced the young man's cat's eyes with fear but courage.

The palms holding the halberd were sweating.

Because the young man in front of him had the same emotionless face as the erect brown bear not far away.

Lan En responded to his mentor without looking back.

"Okay, teacher."

Bo Erdong received the response, and he had already started to mobilize his muscles, preparing to take the opportunity to forcibly kill the sword and shield soldiers in front of him.

The young man drew the broken Velen longsword from his back.

And just when the halberd soldier swallowed a mouthful of saliva to relieve his tension.

"I'm here to 'help' you!"

The first few words were like an iceberg, but in the final sound—the lava beneath the iceberg was exposed!

Twist your waist and shake your hands!

The muscles and bones strengthened by the potion exploded inch by inch!
The Velen longsword with the dangling gauntlet rushed straight to Boerdong's back with a sound of piercing through the air that was more terrifying than a bow and crossbow!

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