Chapter 495: 496 Broken Spear? Super calculation!

Chapter 495: 496 Broken Spear? Super calculation!

Chapter 495 496. Broken spear? Super calculation!

No, no no!

A gangster who appears to be less courageous stands at the outermost edge of the battlefield.

As the blood in the middle of the field increased and the smell became stronger, the fear in his heart finally could not be suppressed.

His pupils were trembling, his steps hesitated on the ground, then he simply turned around and fled away from the port.

However, there is no use running away on this battlefield.

The sound of heavy and rapid footsteps was like beating a cowhide drum!

Like a predator attracted by his turning and running, it felt extremely oppressive, as if every step that stepped on his heartbeat was approaching him quickly!

The footsteps passed through the crowd in less than a second. As the footsteps progressed, the fear in the gangster's heart became more and more uncontrollable.

"do not come!"

He almost burst into tears when he shouted, and the bronze dagger in his hand was swung wildly behind him in fear of being oppressed and hysterical.

I just want to leave! I quit! Me

Before the other party's hysterical cries had finished.

Bang! Puff!

A big hand wearing a leather glove with steel armor plates carelessly stuck the waving bronze dagger between its fingers.

Then press it directly towards the robbers head!

The escaping bandits head was pressed against the wall of the port house. The impact force of the mud and stone wall made a circular crater as big as a persons head, making a loud noise.

The bronze dagger stuck in his fingers was pressed directly into the bandit's face, causing his expression to freeze in this strange look.

Fear, regret, panic.

Such a face is commonly seen on corpses that have died unnaturally.

During his lifetime, he followed the one-eyed man in Cephalonia and stained the blood of others on this island, but in the end his expression was no different from those of ordinary people.

The wall that had been smashed into a big hole shook out a large amount of flying smoke.

The gangster's body was lying limply on the wall by Lan En, with only his legs shaking reflexively.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, the movement of the arm stirred them up again.

Make a supercomputer into a spear? What kind of technical route is this?

Is this how the local supernatural power is played?

The road is a bit wild

At this moment, Cassandra raised the bronze dagger in her right hand again and deflected an attack with sparks flying.

Lan En keenly discovered that the sword in her hand was approaching its limit.

The texture of bronze is not hard enough. The fact that it still maintains the basic shape of the sword in so many collisions is considered a sign of Kassandra's skill and does not put it under more pressure.

But even so, in the inevitable collision, the weapon's collapse is irreversible.

Looking at Cassandra's appearance, she was also ready to **** it from the enemy on the spot when the sword in her hand could no longer hold up.

But Lan En thought about what he had captured on Anyu.

Hence, the witcher took the time to put his hand into the alchemy leather bag on his waist.

When he took it out again, he pulled out a scimitar with a golden handle, and the blade was still shiny with oil.

Lan En's steel armor piece on the back of his hand lightly scratched the surface of the blade, and a spark immediately ignited the kerosene on the entire blade.

This action startled the gangsters who were already hesitating.

However, in Lan En's hand, the knife looked very small, and the thin layer of flames on it was really not a deterrent.

Hey, Cassandra! I have a little gift for you!

With a simple greeting, Lan threw the burning scimitar towards Cassandra.

The flaming blade rotated in the air and became a wheel of fire.

The bronze dagger in Cassandra's hand collided with someone again, and with a crisp cracking sound, only a short length was left.

As if she had eyes in the back of her head, she confidently let go of the dagger in her hand and grabbed it into the air behind her without looking back.

Boom!!

She successfully grasped the only holding point in the circle of fire wheels, the golden sword hilt. Then, there was only a thin layer of flame on the blade, as if a bucket of kerosene had been poured on it! It expanded like an explosion!

This thing is a normal-power lighter in Lan En's hand, an alcohol lamp in Anyu's hand, and it directly turns into a gas stove in Cassandra's hand!

"Wow!"

Kassandra laughed excitedly and winked at Lan.

I like surprises!

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