Chapter 1304 1276. The old hunter who transformed into a beast
[Combat Skill] is a unique power that Lan En saw in the world of fire.
The warriors used their soul power and experience to imprint the essence of one of their pinnacle techniques onto their weapons.
To achieve the power of "as long as the body can still move, it can always perform at its peak level".
Moreover, various [combat skills] themselves were born in the hands of these genius warriors.
Each has a wonderful effect or powerful power.
The [Combat Technique: Iai Slash] that Lan En is currently using comes from a swordsman he had brief contact with at that time.
At that time, he had just obtained the [Blocking Dagger] from a malicious soul body and learned about the [Combat Skill·Blocking] above.
The dagger was later given to Ciri in Kaer Morhen.
And after getting the dagger, he soon saw the [combat skills] left by the swordsman master on his weapon through his [spiritual vision].
[Iai Slash], as an attack method, it actually has nothing outstanding in Lan En's rich technical system.
But it was precisely because Lan En had just learned about [Combat Skill·Block] at that time that he keenly discovered that [Iai Slash], a combat skill, actually had some similarities with [Block].
And then, the current trick evolved!
Accurately and subtly blend your own power into the enemy's movements, so that the enemy's power begins to hinder his actions!
The Lake Girl's Sword that cast [Iai Slash] left a supernatural afterimage in mid-air.
This is proof that this technology transcends ordinary techniques and enters the realm of the supernatural!
After the dull collision, even the old hunter who had begun to transform into a beast couldn't help but widen his cloudy and collapsed eyes.
His sword-wielding posture was completely deformed.
Even a pure layman who has never held a knife would never stab someone with such an awkward posture.
The old hunter's body was moving in a completely chaotic way, his legs uncontrollably softened, and his knees were slightly bent.
The beast cutting knife in its right hand was swung aside, and the left hand holding the gun hung down feebly.
"You guys seem to enjoy doing this on the hunt, right?"
After blocking the opponent's weapon and breaking the old hunter's posture, Lan En put the long knife in his right hand into his left hand.
At the same time, the palms wearing [Smaug] gauntlets hooked into the shape of claws in his cold voice.
Forward poke!
"Pfft!"
【visceral crit】!
Layers of small bone-white dragon scales formed the fingertips of [Smaug]'s gauntlets.
There is no doubt that the dragon's scales have properties far superior to steel.
So when Lan En's fingertips pierced through the old hunter's windbreaker and flesh and blood, it was extremely powerful.
In an instant, a large amount of blood burst out from the old hunter's chest and abdomen like a burst water balloon!
Lan En's entire right arm was stained red by the foul-smelling blood.
The old hunter opened his mouth on the spot, and his eyes widened as if they were about to protrude out of their sockets. However, due to the huge damage to his body, he could not even let out a scream of injury.
Immediately afterwards, Lan En did what Maria did to the white-robed clergy at that time.
His claws wearing [Smaug's] gauntlets suddenly pulled outwards!
Windbreaker, skin, flesh and blood. Just like a perverted seppuku, Lan En's hands almost cut out the old hunter's entire chest and abdomen!
After pulling horizontally, the demon hunter's fingertips separated from the opponent's body.
At this time, the old hunter's out-of-control body finally adjusted back to its chaotic movement pattern and fell backward naturally.
Generally speaking, if the chest and abdomen are cut open to such an extent, even the ability to scream should be taken away.
It is simply impossible for the body of a normal creature to withstand such damage.
Maria was originally an outstanding one among the hunters of Yharnam, and these old hunters who turned into beasts may be more like being weakened to her.
There is no scheming, no deception or inducement, just relying on the stronger body after turning into a beast to get hard.
After two rounds of shooting, when Lan En turned his head, the huntress had already stabbed the iron-wrapped leather glove into the opponent's chest and abdomen for the second time.
The **** and cruel scene was as if the opponent's chest and ribs were completely cut out.
After the internal organs lost their restraints, they fell into the water with a splash.
Only a torso without an inside was left. From the front of the body, the spine supporting the back could be seen, twisting feebly in the water and mud.
Maria defeated her opponent neatly, but her face was so gloomy that it was hard to describe.
He lowered his head and glanced at the empty blood collection bottle lying next to the old hunter's body for a few times before raising his head.
The sounds of gunfire and swords gradually subsided in the rain.
Only an old hunter and the giant fishman were left not far away.
The huge anchor in the fishman's hand hit the ground, and the 'bang' sound even caused the ground to tremble in a small area!
The old hunter who fought with him and let out blood.
The opponent, who had transformed into a beast at this time, had his entire upper body and left half basically smashed by the anchor.
But the old hunter still seemed to only have the pursuit and desire for blood in his eyes.
It circled around the giant murloc, using its transforming weapons to hurt the opponent, and sometimes it would rush forward mindlessly as if it couldn't bear it anymore.
But even if he transforms into a beast, the old hunter's body alone is definitely not comparable to a giant fishman that can tear down a house like a toy.
Finally, the huge anchor crashed into the ground with a 'bang', and between the anchor and the ground, there was an old hunter.
Its animal-like body was spurting blood out with its last heartbeat.
But the blood column spurted out was getting shorter and weaker.
But even after killing the old hunter, the giant fishman could only hold on to the big anchor in his hand and fell heavily to the ground.
Before that, he had been hunted by three old hunters for quite some time.
His dead fish-like eyes were dull and ugly.
The huge body fell in the water and mud, and the barnacles clinging to it were filled with mud. The mandible, which seemed to have no bite muscles at all, was scratching feebly on the ground, as if it wanted to shout something, but it only fed itself. A mouthful of mud.
But he still tried his best to turn his head towards the murloc corpses that were tied together like animals by the old hunters and were messy and staggered after death.
There are also houses that have been doused with gasoline but can still burn in such a humid environment.
Rain fell on his smooth skin.
What an ugly life.
"What a sad life."
Lan En said softly, his molten silver hair stuck to the side of his face by the rain, and his palms gently placed on the top of the giant fishman's head.
The pursuit of beauty in his body made him feel disgusted with this move.
But on the other hand, there are the emotions from his heart, those noble pity and anger of being human.
But it made him ignore the disgust from his body.
Still did it.
Finally, there was a 'poof' sound.
Alondette pierced the giant fishman's head neatly.
His fish-like eyes could not see the difference between death and life, but after that, his eyes were still looking at his village.
The village was burning and covered in blood.
Maria bit her lip silently and stood next to Lan En.
"You've discovered it now, right?"
Suddenly, the Witcher who silently pulled out the Sword of the Lake Lady said this without looking back.