"Maraka! Get out of the way! ”

Savage roars burst in from behind the crowd.

The One-Eyed wielded a crescent moon axe, which was the size of a man's face and swung with a 'whirring' sound of breaking the wind.

Heavy mass, huge blocks of iron can bring abundant deterrence.

It didn't take much effort for the One-Eyed Man to get the bandits in front of Lan En out of the way, which was a very laborious job in normal times.

Because in normal times, so many of them go together to rob property, kidnap women, or simply to cut a few more living people to make themselves refreshed.

Of course, it is not easy to drive away when taking advantage.

But what about now?

The bandits who had surrounded Lan En now had a hard time even standing in front of him.

They have not met such an enemy.

The person whose head was pinched by him couldn't shake his arm even if he tried his best, and the strength of that arm was not like that of a human at all! It's like a Titan!

Bone strength is a limiter for muscle strength, and with Lanen's current bone strength, his phalanges can easily pierce the hard skulls of ordinary people in a hard-hitting collision!

At the same time, Lan's hands were strong enough to make the human structure he held feel like it was caught in iron pliers.

And his air blade technique, which had turned into instinct under his talent, also allowed him to bring out blood beyond common sense every time he broke through the human body.

It was raining.

This kind of bloody imagery even made this group of ancient Greeks feel even more terrifying and terrifying than Kassandra's teleportation!

Blood is a flowing life, which is a common understanding of many civilizations in the early days.

And it was as if Lan En could take the 'life' out of their bodies and discard it at will.

"Lord of Hades."

Faintly, such trills and murmurs were heard among the bandits.

This is also the reason why the one-eyed man had to rush out.

If he doesn't do it again, I'm afraid that the strength of this group of people under him will be dispersed.

"I'm going to tear you this face!"

The One-Eyed shouted viciously as he approached Lane, his breath growing thick as he walked. Unlike the big panting before the battle, this kind of thick breathing does not relieve the physical strength of the battlefield veteran, but stimulates the heart to beat and the muscles to activate.

In short – an increase in adrenaline and a rush of rage.

Such a one-eyed man used to be a nightmare on the island of Kephallonia. The people feared his fury and violence, and kept silent.

It's like fearing the monsters in Tartarus.

But today, the men behind him only showed terrified expressions when they heard the one-eyed man say, 'I'm going to tear your face'.

This fear is not for him.

The one-eyed man meditates in his heart.

This fear is for this little white face! Maraka! Just because I scolded him, my men began to be afraid!

Do you really think he's a demigod?!

The men's fear of Lenn fueled the One-Eye's anger.

However, Lan, who was the most direct object of this anger, showed an expression of interest in the angry approach of the one-eyed man.

The pretty eyebrows lifted slightly, and the witcher tilted his head and smiled.

Then he smoothly withdrew the sword of the Lake Maiden from its scabbard.

Spread your hands towards the one-eyed man and hook your fingers.

The meaning of the provocation is self-explanatory.

"You look down on me, how dare you look down on me?!"

Retracting one's weapon to face one's opponent is tantamount to the greatest insult to a warrior.

As a result, the one-eyed man even looked like the blood vessels on his forehead were about to burst.

"Looking down on you? That's right, I just look down on you. ”

Lan smiled lightly, twisting his fists, wristbones, and shoulders.

"Do you think that my cruelty and rage can be worthy of me? I really don't know when things like 'easy to get angry' and 'neurotic' are something to brag about. Just because others are afraid of you because of it? ”

"I'm not afraid of you anyway, and I've seen creatures and people more powerful than you. So honestly, why do you think you're special in my eyes, man? ”

There's no need to say anything more, the one-eyed man with a burst vein on his head has already rushed up with an axe!

His height was about the same as the current Lan En, about two meters two.

And the full length of the crescent moon axe in his hand is at least one meter five, which is considered a long-handled axe, and normal people have to hold it with both hands if they want to use it.

But in the hands of the One-Eyed, it's like a one-handed sword.

In his rage, he swung the String Moon Axe at his side several times.

Centrifugal force strengthens the destructive force.

Lann took a small leap back. On the retina, Mentos, whose computing power has been raised to the junior high level, has completely predicted the opponent's attack trajectory and attack range.

So the witcher looked up slightly with a calm face, and watched the shiny blade of the axe slash within two centimeters of the tip of his nose.

The wind that set off drove the silver hair.

There was the corpse of a bandit on the ground, who had died of a massive hemorrhage after the clavicle artery had been opened by Ran.

The one-eyed man's axe merely grazed the corpse, the corpse of an adult man in linen armor and a large round shield on his hand, like a rag doll.

Hooked by the axe blade, he flew five meters away!

Lan En, who was observing all this, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

In terms of strength alone, the one-eyed man basically has his current eighty-percent level.

Far beyond Lan En's cognition, normal ordinary humans.

And this kind of character has been nesting in Kephalonia, a poor country in the Greek world, for at least thirty years, and it seems that the warriors with heads and faces in the Greek world today should be at least beyond ordinary people.

- The world is really not simple.

"Laugh?! Go smile at Hades! ”

Lan's evasion was understood by the One-Eyed Man as fear, and his confidence in himself soared.

So immediately after the big axe circle, it was a step-by-step downward split!

Put away your weapons in the middle of the battle, even if you let the three judges of the underworld judge you judge, you are a true fool!

He also brought himself on when he died!

The one-eyed man's huge, bulky body lifted the moon axe aloft like a full bow.

Then hold the handle of the axe and smash it!

It doesn't matter what the the blade tendons are right, after Lao Tzu smashes it this time, even if it hits the blade of the axe, it can smash people's heads flat!

The one-eyed man thought so confidently.

But Lane was also amazed at the stupidity of his opponent.

"Did he treat me like one of those opponents who didn't threaten his physique?"

"Please understand, sir. After all, he has been nesting in Kephallonia all the time, and he probably hasn't met many opponents of the same physique. ”

"Makes sense."

Communication in the brain is done in an instant.

In the real world, Lan En's boots with plate armor on the outside were removed the moment the one-eyed man smashed them.

And as the axe touched the ground with a dull thud, the boot stepped on the axe, which was about to be lifted, as if it had been prepared for a long time.

The one-eyed man raised his head in shock, and what caught his eye was Lan En, who was standing on the blade of the axe, and had raised his leg slightly.

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