Chapter 54: 54cheap courage

Chapter 54: 54cheap courage

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 Ens 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.

Its 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.

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 didnt 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 didnt 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 appeared.

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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