Chapter 1143 1125. Beheading
A pair of minions capable of traveling across the boundary between the Netherworld and the Material Realm.
The attack effect of these claws and sharp teeth is completely space cutting.
So every time Zhaoge Luyin attacks, the scars left behind are shockingly smooth.
The claw marks on the rough stone are so smooth that they can reflect light!
Even using the most delicate sander to polish it will not have this effect!
It is also because of the effect of these space-cutting minions that Zhaogeluin can cut the air in front of him when moving, and carry out fast actions without breaking the wind.
It can only be said that this evil creature created by Morgoth is indeed powerful enough.
But in the end, the reason why Zhaogeluin's minions can compete with the Sword of the Lake Girl is just to hide it in the underworld during the collision.
If the holy light contained in the Sword of the Lake Girl really can only affect the material world, this is certainly a good idea, but...
How could the legendary light of Eärendil, the most holy and pure light, only affect the material world?
It's just that the user didn't notice the power of the Nether Realm, so the light couldn't spread to the Nether Realm.
The degree of power exerted depends on the user's level of cognition.
For Lan En, there is no doubt that the light of Eärendil is a "deep" enough power. And his own eyes are enough to see the 'deep' world!
“Stab it!”
Originally, Lan En drew the sword with his left hand and put Arondette's slender blade against the outside of his outstretched arm. He used this advantage to block Zhaogeluin's claws.
And a brilliant flash of sword light flashed by, and the backhand sword that was originally used to resist the attack turned into a forehand that had already finished slashing.
Then several sharp claws that were crisped by the pure light were cut straight to the ground!
The demon wolf stared blankly at his claws, which had a smooth cross-section and still had traces of burnt heat on the fractures.
After being stunned for a while, he let out loud wails and screams!
“Ahh!!”
Evil beings like demon wolves are naturally restrained by the light of Eärendil, and the pain and terror this light brings to them is simply indescribable.
When the claws fell to the ground, Zhaoge Luyin seemed to be going crazy, and wanted to retreat and retreat like crazy.
Its three legs, which were not injured yet, were pulling at the ground and mud, making a mess while flopping backwards.
The pale blue wolf skin was stained with filth.
And in terms of strength and size alone, there is no doubt that Zhaogeluin is stronger than the Demon Hunter.
But
“Ah!! Click~”
The demon wolf's last scream was not over yet, and then Lan En's foot that was originally stepping on its other paw suddenly lifted up.
The moment it pulled away without hesitation, at an extremely delicate moment, he kicked its paw joints from the side.
【Xianfengjiao】!
That "click" sound was because when the leg landed, the angle and timing of the landing were affected and an error occurred. Zhaogelu broke it due to his own weight and strength, and it fell to the side!
Lann's ability to hide completely makes it impossible for Zhaogeluin to keep up with his current series of attacks.
The advantage of the first sight kill is taken to the extreme by the Witcher.
If he had known that Lan En had the ability to observe the underworld, then Zhaogeluin would have definitely avoided any direct contact with the Sword of the Lake Lady, just as he was as cautious as the two of them when they first met.
But now, one step is wrong and the other is wrong.
The demon wolf was completely stunned!
Its panic, its confusion of thoughts in pain, all became part of Lann's attack.
Zhao Gelu, whose two front paws were now disabled and the teeth in his mouth were shattered, subconsciously wanted to lower his head and push forward to push the demon hunter out.
But as long as it wants to carry out action, it must mobilize muscles and bones.
“Bang!”
Lan En's left hand was removed from the handle of the knife, almost as if he predicted the opponent's movements, and he clenched his fist while Zhao Geluin arched forward.
Then he struck from bottom to top, diagonally hitting the connection between the demon wolf's protruding jaw and neck.
The moment the bodies collided, the surrounding air was even compressed into a circle of air waves.
【Kowtow combo·Destroy the Demon】!
After the punch, Zhaogeluin's neck muscles instinctively retracted, which just offset its own forward arching force.
And this is not over yet.
Lan En blocked the demon wolf's mouth with a knife in one hand, and the fist he just punched directly went into the opponent's mouth.
The fist was opened in the demon wolf's mouth, and a small flame floated above the palm of his hand.
Zhaoge Luyin was almost completely blinded. Its wolf eyes that no longer flashed yellow light looked at Lan En blankly.
【Jet Flame·Dragon Flame】!
The roaring pillar of fire, carrying the impact of dragon flames, poured in from the demon wolf's mouth, even causing its back and tail to straighten and fly backwards.
The pale blue wolf skin can resist dragon flames and mortal flames, but now the dragon flames have been poured into his mouth, and it is useless to say anything.
“Ouch.Ouch!!”
The screams, whimpers and struggles of the demonic wolf gradually changed from high-pitched to weak, and finally became completely silent.
All that was left was a mess of ground and mud where people had been caught in the struggle.
The spell didn't stop until Lan En felt that his physical and mental strength were reaching the limit.
Zhaoge Luyin's head, the eyeballs in the eye sockets were boiling due to the continuous burning of the high temperature in his mouth, and turned into a ball of paste after cooling.
Its head was paralyzed on the ground, but even so, the height of the wolf's head was almost the same as Lan En's height.
At this time, with the death of the demon wolf, a thick layer of dark clouds that had been shrouding the Gushan area dissipated.
More sunlight can penetrate the clouds and shine down like a sharp sword piercing the curtain.
Lan En was panting, holding Arondette on the ground with his hands, kneeling and resting.
A ray of golden sunlight just penetrated the clouds and shone diagonally down, enveloping him in a halo.
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