The altar of Dagon is very conspicuous.

The construction of a temple on the island where the Lady of the Lake lived, was part of the restrictive measures.

It was a stone temple building built on a shoal, with a shallow level on a floor made of large stones.

Lotus leaves float on this water, and the relaxed and fresh atmosphere does not look like a temple of evil gods.

But Lan En could somehow feel it, looking out into the depths of the lake beyond the shallows in this fresh atmosphere. The darkness as deep as the bottomless abyss is what this water is as it is.

The heart begins to beat heavily and forcefully, the deep breath of the gene seed detects the emotions of the flesh, and it begins to adjust the operating power of the entire body system to the rhythm of the battle.

Reaching into the alchemy leather bag on his waist, Lan En pulled out several bottles of potions one after another.

The most convenient [Thunder] and [Blizzard] are naturally on the list, and a new category is [Maribo Forest] that has been modified by him.

Its ability to accelerate the recovery of physical vitality not only increases physical strength, but also greatly shortens the period of low magic power after the witcher releases the magic seal.

The magic of the witcher is originally created by attaching to the body.

For a witcher like Lan En, who could barely send a spell seal in a normal state, he could even perform a second round of spell seal reins soon after taking the potion.

Originally, Lan En also wanted to drink another bottle of [Paicui's Potion] to temporarily increase the strength of the magic seal.

But after all, he was just a demon hunter with a genetic seed, not the group of space marines that had already taken shape.

The upper limit of resistance to toxicity brought by the gene seed is no longer enough to drink another bottle of powerful potions.

It was not known what form this battle would take, and Lan En didn't want to be in a state of toxin erosion as soon as it began.

The larynx rolls, and the toxins and medicinal power are mixed into the stomach and intestines, and dispersed into the blood vessels.

His cheeks turned white, and his eyes were dark and black, looming under the bright silver hair.

Lan En now looks like a handsome and elegant midnight geist.

"Huh-"

The mouth opened slightly, and a scorching breath turned into a white mist in the moment of exit.

It was a sign that Lan's body had entered a state of high heat.

The witcher, who was kneeling in a meditative position, lowered his head, but suddenly raised his right hand.

The palm of the clenched fist opened slightly, and a blood gem slipped from the palm of the hand and fell into the water.

At this moment, it was as if the entire Lake Vegema had fallen into a dead silence.

Then, not far from the altar of Dagon, a huge black shadow in the water rushed from the deep water to the nearby surface.

The huge dorsal fin made a torrent and rushed in the direction of the altar!

Lan En also calmly stood up from the water and pulled out the Silver Sword of the High Bear School behind him.

It shimmered with a faint yellow glow.

[Residual Oil], Lan En didn't know what kind of creature the material entity of the Otherworldly Evil God was, but [Residual Oil] was undoubtedly the most toxic sword oil in the case of removing the target.

Like a torpedo, a huge black shadow underneath the water broke through the surface of the water and smashed into the stone floor of the Dagon altar with a huge spray.

"Whoa-"

Not one, but a dozen!

The moonlight also became dim as if it had been polluted by something.

And in the dim moonlight, it appeared in front of Lan En's eyes. It's a huge mosaic of teeth and claws!

"Sir, the Psychic Defense Filing is providing support."

"Thanks, Mentos. Very timely. ”

Lan didn't want to risk anything in the matter, so Mentos immediately covered up the appearance of Dagon's physical entity.

Lan En could only see the silhouette of a giant half-fishman.

More than four meters tall, strong and bloated.

There are tentacles like tentacles like octopus dancing and curling on the face.

Lane knew he had made the right decision.

Now even though he blocked the other party's appearance at the first time, the mental pollution still made him feel that he was tormented by a strong fishy smell and wanted to vomit.

But Mentos' real-time surveillance was telling him that the olfactory cells in his nasal cavity were now completely normal.

In addition to the largest of the largest, the dozen or so creatures that appeared with it also carried strong mental pressure.

If Lan En had to look directly into their wounds to feel abnormal when dealing with the fallen half-fish people, then these things were already putting pressure on Lan En's spirit at the first time he appeared.

They are the product of further alienation of the Half-Fish Man.

His height is the average human level, but his swollen muscles are hideous and ugly, far exceeding the level of a normal human.

The surface of the body secretes mucus at all times, and this mucus seems to free them from the confines of brass respirators.

The head of the fish is revealed, as well as the large, protruding eyeballs with no eyelids on them.

Dagon, as the lady said, is an evil god who obeys disorder and irrationality.

He didn't roar, he didn't bend over with his legs closed.

It was like pulling onions on dry land, and it flew straight and straight, and then smashed down towards Lan's location!

There is no doubt that even if it is only an entity left over from the physical world, Dagon still has supernatural powers.

The sound of splashing water droplets and large stones breaking is the signal for war.

The divers who followed behind Dagon also began to drive their strange limbs towards Lane.

The Witcher is now in the sense of timeout conferred by the Blizzard, and he has already moved to his side the moment Dagon supernaturally jumps.

The muscles and bones gave the body speed, and with just a dodge and sliding step, Lan En moved two meters to his side.

Dodged the trampling of a massive four-meter-tall monster.

The core knowledge of the Bear School's swordsmanship is the manipulation of the center of gravity, and under this knowledge, Lan En dodges from the side to the sudden stop, and then charges again.

The interval between a series of actions is terrifyingly small!

Almost as soon as Dagon hit the ground, Lan En was already clinging to his calf, slashing through the air with his spinning body!

Dagon's calves are as thick as Lan En's waist, but Lan En has a clear understanding of his swordsmanship.

Not to mention the flesh, even if it is a solid stump, this sword should be enough to cut it off!

But after Lan En finished slashing the sword, his brow furrowed suddenly, and then he didn't stop for a moment, and immediately left the place.

The next moment, a fist half the size of a man was hammered on the ground!

There was a loud bang, but a huge splash was made on the shallow surface of the water!

This time, the movement posture change was too rapid, and even if it was to adjust the center of gravity of the Bear School swordsmanship, it would be useless.

After Lan En retreated, he even stumbled twice in a rare way before he regained his stable center of gravity.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the position he had just struck on the large mosaic.

"Nope. Crevasse?! ”

According to his estimates, even if the sword couldn't cut off the leg bones, it should cut a huge gap in the flesh.

Now, under the mosaic image, there is no sign of a break in Dagon's calf.

"Mentos, analyze the sword just now."

"The tendons are perfect, the levers are perfect, and the body mobilization is perfect, sir, the damage you expected is the same as mine. The problem is the enemy! ”

Lan En's silver sword was in front of his chest, and the next moment, a half-human fist smashed over.

Lan En stiffened his sword and pushed himself out with strength.

Thanks to his skillful coping skills, even though Dagon has an overwhelming size and strength, it can't even make him feel hard when it comes to Lanen.

His eyes were deep, flashing with thought.

Originally, he was going to fight quickly, and after cutting off the opponent's calf to weaken his mobility, he threw out the three [North Wind] bombs in the alchemy leather bag.

Directly destroys Dagon's physical entity.

But for now. The protection effect is outrageous!

The sword that Lan En swung with all his strength was much more destructive than the alchemy bomb in terms of area damage alone!

That's it, but you can't even break the defense?!

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