The footsteps were so fast that neither Cohen nor Gerd had time to distract from their tense spirits.

Instead, the monsters reacted.

The water ghosts and evil spirits did not attack each other for the time being.

They used their actions as if they were monitoring food, and they used formations to encircle Cohen and Gerd.

On the other side, a few wanderers on the periphery chose to face the heavy footsteps.

They observe the situation and then react for their own group.

If you can beat it, you can add food, and if you can't beat it, run quickly.

In line with the simple logic of simple intelligence.

However, the unusual sound of the footsteps exceeded the expectations of all the lives present.

The sound of a hammer slamming into the ground suddenly stopped after a violent burst!

The monsters who were waiting for the battle were all stunned, and in the eyes of the two witchers, they could only see a black shadow that seemed to be in a half-crouching position.

Then the air flow began to flow abnormally!

Just looking at it, I feel that the sharp silver light is gone.

The blade's slicing through the air was so smooth that it didn't even cause any more cracking sounds.

It only left a very conspicuous milky white line of air in mid-air.

The two closest water ghosts were obviously not touched by the bright silver blades, but a gap suddenly exploded in their chests.

Blood is sprayed out in a high-velocity stream of air.

That's enough to make the witchers wonder if it's magic.

And then, the blade of the air becomes even more 'magical'.

In front of the trace of air that had been cut by the blade, a horizontal and horizontal transparent air blade condensed out of thin air!

The dense air refracted even the faint glow of the fire like the surface of the water!

At this point, most of the monsters seemed to have just reacted.

They screamed at the smell of blood from the two dead water spirits.

But then

"Poof!"

The dense air that has changed its refractive index due to the change in density is like a lawn mower that has been activated.

In an instant, it swept across a piece!

The two witchers instinctively felt a sharp texture that seemed to be about to cut through the skin.

Cohen didn't even care about the sword in his right hand, and directly let go and pinched a [Quinn Law Seal].

A golden magic barrier appears.

And the air blade, which seemed to be about to cut through the limbs, was directly weakened in the air before it hit the barrier, and it collapsed into a chaotic air current.

The scene fell eerily silent for a while.

The monsters looked like ducks that had been choked by the neck, and the two witchers were stunned to withdraw the [Quinn Law Seal].

"Whoa~"

The shredded limbs fell into the mire, making a sound of crashing into the water.

The sound was thin at first, but then it became loud.

"The effective range of [Dragon Flash] has been increased to five meters."

Lan En released and clenched the sword of the Lake Maiden in his hand, relaxing his wrist muscles in the process.

Assessing his progress in a low voice, he walked towards Gerd and Cohen.

"Wonderful technology! Ah, I'm tired of saying that, but it seems like I have to keep talking about it around you. ”

Regis came out of the darkness on the other side of the torch, three corpses lying at his feet.

A swamp witch, a drowned ghost, a monster that looks like an evil ghost magnified.

It's a powerful type of the Evil Spirit, the Evil Warrior.

These three-headed monsters were either not within Lan En's [Dragon Flash] range just now, or they had already decayed to the point where they couldn't hurt them by the time the qi blade reached their location.

Regis is there to fill in the gaps.

In the hands of this high-ranking vampire, three monsters that could collectively slaughter a squad of soldiers were all torn in two from their waists.

In a tearing way, the flexible flesh of the monster is torn off from the thickest position around the waist. Regis's strength is at least ten tons.

Two human-like guys rushed out and instantly disposed of a large number of monsters in a way they couldn't understand at all.

Although Gede couldn't understand it, it didn't prevent him from letting go of his guard and nervous nerves first, holding his waist and catching his breath first.

"Ahh

The witcher of the Bear School wanted to lie down in the mud for a while at this time, but the torch in his hand made it impossible for him to completely relax after all.

The witchers of the griffin school do have a much 'chivalrous demeanor' in comparison.

Even at this point, Cohen nodded politely to Lane and Regis who came over.

"Thank you for your rescue, gentlemen. Just now that was some kind of . Manipulating the magic of the air? I've never seen anyone sharpen air like that! ”

The Griffin School is the 'spell researchers' of the witchers, and most of them are more knowledgeable about spells.

"No, it's not magic."

Lan En replied, subconsciously dancing a gorgeous and gorgeous knife flower with Arondaet, and then neatly retracted the knife back into its sheath.

"It's just swordsmanship, the kind that's more special."

"Ah, whatever you say, it's what you say. Swordplay? Scold! ”

Cohen recapped the bottle containing the potion [Cat's Eye] and put it back in his bag.

Then he sat down in the mud and let out a long breath.

"Judging by the amount of blood you bleed, you have a blood vessel in your waist."

Regis pulled a towel out of his shoulder bag, wiped the monster blood from his hands, and began crouching down to examine Cohen and Gerd.

He's a barber, after all.

"Oh, your blood tastes good, it looks like the dirty environment and monster blood didn't infect you."

The two witchers hadn't seen a doctor describe it that way.

It was also the first time Len had seen Regis practicing medicine.

"Can you tell a patient's physical condition from the smell of blood? Just smell it? ”

Lann took the torch from Gerd's hand and sat down with him in his arms.

The cotton armor was now drenched in muddy water, but Gerd didn't seem to care.

"Of course, it's my secret ingredient, you know. I can even smell people's mental problems, but that kind of problem is so tricky, I know it's in the brain, but I can't treat it at all. ”

Regis bandaged Cohen first, then showed Gerd the wound on his back before giving Lane an 'you know' look.

The two witchers were still in a state of confusion at this time.

Because in their eyes, Lan En, who slashed out the air blade with one sword, should be a wizard who is proficient in combat.

And Regis is probably not far behind.

And in the impression of regular witchers, no wizard can give these mutants a good face.

Not to mention squatting down to bandage them.

"Why don't you drink Cat's Eye first?"

It was only then that the two of them, who had come back to their senses a little, saw the pendant around Lan's neck, and his eyes after drinking the potion.

"Entering the mausoleum with a torch in one hand, do you think that two hands can do too much in battle?"

"Uh, I, you, you're a witcher! Or the Bear School?! ”

Ged smacked in a daze, then continued.

"Oh my God, you're a swordsman! Wow! I've never seen this before, brother! ”

Not only does Ged not seem to have the coldness of the bear school, but even a little enthusiastic self-acquaintance who looks like a dwarf.

It wasn't until he gave Lan En a strange look that he returned to the question.

"Well, I'm saving up right now, and I want to upgrade this set to yours. I didn't prepare [Cat's Eye] at all. ”

Saving up gear is really a reason to save money.

Lann nodded.

That calm look looked as if he was a senior senior of the Bear School, and Gede was a rookie.

Gede's slightly reserved tone also shows that he himself probably thinks so.

"And what about you, griffon? You brought [Cat's Eye], why didn't you drink it in the first place? If the visual function is normal, you can kill any of these goods in any one of them, instead of the current miserable picture. ”

Cohen of the Griffin School first screamed in pain at Regis's manipulation, and then gasped in response.

"Intelligence, whoa, information is wrong. It's not just the court director who thinks it's a demon, it's that the two of us wouldn't be so stupid as to trust our employer's description. Anyway, I did a field trip to the two of us, and I confirmed that it was a demon spirit. I didn't see any other monsters at the scene of the crime! I just thought that I only needed to deal with the demon spirits, so I didn't drink [Cat's Eye], after all, those demon spirits will glow on their own. ”

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