Chapter 832: 814 Icarus
Chapter 832 814. Icarus
The high-quality sword blade is like a hot knife cutting through butter. The messy hair, skin, and muscles of the wild dog are neatly separated under the blade, and go straight into the gaps between the vertebrae.
If the flannel ball wants to stop at this time, the lightning on the blade will also cause disorder of nerve and electrical signals in the spine.
This wild dog will be twitching on the ground incontinently for at least an hour.
But this is a special use of [Thunder Cat Sword], and Flannel Ball does not intend to waste energy on these urban wild dogs.
Hence, the sword cut from a high place directly and smoothly cut off the wild dog's head.
The flannel ball landed lightly and silently, its legs turned, and the long sword in its hand drew a small arc after chopping. Finally, the inertia of the chopping was transformed, and it was placed on the arm with the tip of the sword facing outward. superior.
As Fluffy Ball turned around, a second wild dog rushed over, its wide-open mouth facing the tip of Fluffy Ball's sword.
A crisp puff sound.
The tip of the Thundercat Sword penetrated the wild dog's throat and came straight out from the occipital hole in the back of the head. The tip of the sword was exposed outside the wild dog's scalp.
During his time in Kaer Morhen, the diligent and self-disciplined Flannel Ball not only practiced the "breathing skills" taught by Lan En, but also learned the swordsmanship of the demon hunter through the battle with Ciri and the guidance of the demon hunter.
But not before the confrontation between the flannel ball and the third wild dog began.
Eagle is really an opponent he has never met before.
The next moment, a pair of powerful wings flapped down. The floating on the ground was blown into pieces by the airflow of the wings.
The wild dog twitched twice and then collapsed, and its upper body even flew into the air for a while under the bird's powerful claws and wings, before falling to the ground along with its lower body.
The kitten was ready to fight the third wild dog.
Now the way it uses a half-hand sword and the two swords on its back really have the charm of a witcher.
There was a sharp cry of birds from the sky.
The little cat's steps were much more cautious than when he faced the wild dog just now, and the thunder cat sword in his hand kept changing its posture to deal with the opponent's falcon gaze.
And the advantages of air combat are self-evident. The moment before the wild dog's head was dug through by its claws, it didn't even realize where the enemy was.
The sharp and powerful claws dug into the skull of the wild dog accurately.
The wingspan of this acid pterosaur is as large as two adult men and weighs as much as an armor-clad human.
On the eagle's talons, the nails are as sharp as hooks, and the fingers are covered with a thick layer of yellow skin, which is strong and strong.
By the time the velvet ball hit the ground, the third wild dog was already lying paralyzed and twitching on the ground.
"Meow?!"
Tweet!
The voices in the alley paused for a moment, and everything fell silent.
Following that, a vigorous and powerful body suddenly jumped up from the winding streets to the highest roof nearby.
His agility is far inferior to that of even the strongest warrior, more like a ferocious cheetah.
From Lan En's side, he could only see a figure standing on the roof of an Athenian-style three-story building. After determining the direction, he ran towards this direction quickly.
Lan En watched helplessly as the figure jumped off the roof of the building and landed hard without any sign of leverage.
The house was built on a small slope, so the height difference between the roof and the road below the house was more than fifteen meters.
This is more than five stories high.
And the man seemed to have just jumped off a small platform less than one meter, unscathed.
The figure rushed closer, and then rushed over before Lan En could react.
The flannel ball blocking the road was very discerning. He honestly put the Thundercat Sword back on his back, then stood on tiptoes and pressed against the wall to get out of the way.
The same goes for Icarus. It flapped its wings slightly and left Lan En's shoulder.
The witcher opened his arms towards the running figure, and then
Bang!
Ahem!
Cassandra jumped up without any politeness or slowing down, and bumped into him.
Lan En, who weighed more than 300 kilograms, was even knocked directly into the wall on the other side of the street by the falconer! The wall made a muffled sound.
Those slender and powerful wheat-colored thighs tightly clamped Lan En's waist, while Cassandra's arms were wrapped around the witcher's neck. The whole person hung on it.
Her Broken Spear must have been strengthened again!
Lan En thought so in his heart.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to feel strong enough to face Cassandra after completing the implantation of the [Muscle Strengthening Organ]!
Not even waiting for Lan En to finish coughing because he couldn't take a breath.
Kassandra's forehead was pressed against Lan En's, and their eyes were looking at each other at an extremely close distance.
Powerful, aggressive like a lioness hunting, longing.
Even when Cassandra expresses such tender feelings, she seems to want to eat the other person.
Tell me, this is not a dream.
Of course. Lan Ens hands wrapped around Cassandras body from behind. "This is not a dream, I'll cry back!"
Should he say it or not, Lan En could taste his own blood on the tip of his tongue.