Chapter 490: 491 Strange equipment

Chapter 490: 491 Strange equipment

Chapter 490 491. Strange equipment

Epic lung relief!

Lan En put down his left hand, and the mechanical structure in the arm armor clicked.

His right hand held an arrow and looked at it with interest.

The arrow's head was not only made of steel but also had a green crystal attached to it. Therefore, the weight exceeding the designed balance made the arrow's trajectory so obvious.

The technology that allows such a small crystal to instantly atomize into a large thick fog that cannot be blown away by the wind after being impacted has undoubtedly surpassed the level of this era.

There is no doubt that this is a supernatural force.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

But Lan En is also very strange at the same time, because in his [spiritual vision], this small particle has no special energy at all.

Hence, he found it even more interesting.

Poison! Who would find this strange to a combatant?

But even the most basic batch of sword oil for demon hunters seems to contain chaotic magic power.

However, green crystals, which are more convenient and high-end products, do not carry any energy, which inevitably makes people curious.

The purulent green smoke was inhaled through Lan En's nostrils, swirled around in his lungs, and then spit out from his mouth.

The potency of this poison is very impressive, basically the same as the witcher's primary potion.

It is the poison in ordinary people's concept.

Even though Anyu endured the intense pain from the severe impact on her kidneys, she still couldn't help but express shock and disbelief as she watched Lan En walk out of her poisonous mist calmly.

The face that was originally as handsome as a statue, the toxins spread along the blood vessels and gathered near the eye sockets.

These black marks gave Lan Ens face an evil beauty.

Your protection is quite good.

Lan En twirled the arrow on his finger while slowly walking towards Anyu.

Based on his knowledge, looking at the speed at which the bruise and blood on Anyu's waist was spreading, her kidneys were probably damaged.

You are dying, do you have anything to say?

The witcher calmly looked down at the female mercenary, who responded with a fierce and fearless look.

Fuck you, ha, this, this is what I want to say.

Her face turned pale in pain. The pain of kidney damage was much higher than kidney stones, and kidney stones alone were enough to make people want to die.

Is the extraordinary power of local people so exclusive? Its like genetic authentication.

Lan En scratched his head and put all these things away, preparing to show them to Cassandra when he came back.

She should be a knowledgeable person.

Speaking of the woman who impressed Lan En deeply, Lan En couldn't help but touch his chin.

She should still be dealing with the one-eyed man?

According to what they usually say, the one-eyed man's dominance in Cephalonia is almost the same as that of a king. If you want to completely defeat him, you should not be impatient.

Lann flicked the papyrus with his hand, with an interesting smile on his face.

It just so happened that the only clue Anyu left behind was the mission he received from the one-eyed man. In any case, Lan En was also going to go and talk to this person.

Let me see, who have I provoked as a new arrival from outside the country, who wants to put a reward on my life?

The witcher burned the mercenary's body with fire, along with her rabbit.

According to the custom in the Greek world, he took out two silver coins from his pocket and covered the other's eyes as payment for Charon's passage across the River Styx.

The scorched earth of Cavusos was ignited with a pile of fire today.

On the hillside near the port, Cassandra was taking out a water bag from her pocket and preparing to take a sip.

The harbor below is the one-eyed mans palace, which even a three-year-old child in Kefalonia knows.

It is filled with his thugs, who gather to influence everyone on the island with violence and moneylending.

She continued to look and saw a ship docked on the shoreline, in the upper reaches of the bay, with its stern on the beach and its bow bobbing in the water.

It was smaller than the Athenian warship that Cassandra could see from the roof of her home, but it looked slender and well-made. The keel was painted black near the keel, and the sides of the hull were painted black. became red. The stern rises into a curved scorpion's tail, the bow has a gleaming bronze ram, and eyes are also painted on the sides of the statue.

"Let's discuss it again! Let me explain it again! The Adrestia means everything to me!" a voice wailed.

The sound was so loud that it crossed the entire harbor and reached Kassandra's ears.

Adrestia, Kassandra whispered. Nemesis. Is that the name of this ship?

A fitting name.

Looking up and drinking the last drop of water in the water bag, Kassandra threw the shriveled water bag at her feet, pulled out her iconic broken spear from her back with dancing fingers, and looked at the port down the hillside.

The eyes are eager to try.

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