With the special use of force, the air spiraled like a nimble snake around the boots that were wrapped around the Rann Outer Plate Armor.

Finally, at the tip of Lann's toe, a mass of air with a clear refractive index difference from the surrounding air was condensed.

[Xianfeng Boxing Method: Xianfeng Foot]!

"Bang!"

Like a black shadow, it slammed straight into the one-eyed breastplate!

The bronze armor has only a shallow dent, but the essence of the [Senfeng Temple Fist Method] is a permeable air hammer.

Within this layer of bronze breastplate, the sluggish impact force has penetrated deep into the body.

"Uh-huh!!"

The one-eyed man, who was as vicious as an evil spirit just now, opened his mouth uncontrollably at this time and let out a dull cry of pain.

The sweat on his muscular bulge was shaken into small droplets in the air by this kick.

At first, his head stopped in place as if he hadn't reacted.

And the body that has been kicked away stretches its neck long.

The stout and tall body even drifted on the ground a few times, and then, like a bowling ball, hit a few of his subordinates behind him, and then with a 'bang', the upper body smashed against the wall of the house in the port.

The One-Eyed Men's men couldn't have imagined that their boss would be reimbursed so quickly.

At this time, he could only clench the weapon in his hand in a daze, and then his eyes glanced back and forth at the one-eyed man who was sitting in the corner of the wall, and Lan En, who was approaching unhurriedly.

"If you still want to fight, then I suggest you can go over there."

Ryan pointed behind him, it was Kassandra's battlefield. In addition to the sound of sharp blades tearing flesh, there was also her bold and powerful roar in battle.

Hearing it, she was excited. For the joy of fighting.

So a group of bandits hurried away under Lane's gaze, not knowing whether to trouble Kassandra or simply throw their weapons and flee for their lives.

Lane walked up to the one-eyed man.

Now the tall, muscular man sat on the ground against the corner, his legs still writhing on the ground, but his hands hung limply from the wall to the ground.

Lan En watched this scene as a matter of course.

He had a good grasp of the force just now, and the sluggish force of the air hammer penetrated into his body, probably kicking and shattering three pairs of ribs and one pair of collarbones, and inflicting damage to his internal organs.

Without the support of the collarbone, the strength of the human arm is even more than half of the waste.

The one-eyed man's muscle strength reached eighty percent of Lan's, but his bone strength was far from it.

If Lan En had been hit like this, he estimated that the most serious result would be a slight bone crack. And under the action of [Bone Strengthening Organ], bone damage is much faster than ordinary people's healing speed, and the strength after healing will be higher, and it will not become fragile and fragile due to old injuries.

Now the one-eyed mouth is bleeding from the nose, and the eyes are already a little straight. But when Lan En got closer, he still struggled to look up.

"The guts are damaged and it tastes bad, I know." Lan En squatted in front of the one-eyed man and began to speak clearly. "I don't like torturing people, and if you can answer my question directly, I'll give you a quick death."

The corners of the one-eyed man's mouth twitched angrily at first, but in the face of imminent death, he finally chose reason. He nodded silently.

"You once found a powerful mercenary, woman, to kill Marcos."

As he spoke, Lan pulled out the papyrus and shook it in front of the one-eyed man to awaken his memory.

"Why didn't this man complete this task after he left you? Who called her away? ”

The one-eyed man opened his lips with great difficulty, and it seemed that he had a lot to say.

But in the end, after working hard for a long time, the pain in his viscera made his face even more hideous, and he only said a simple name in the end.

It's a bit unclear as an intel, but as Lane himself says, he doesn't like torturing people. So now that the One-Eyed had already revealed the information, Lane wasn't prepared to let him suffer any more.

——

By the time Kassandra had dealt with the battlefield, she had loosened the ties of the old man who had just been pressed into the cauldron and his crew of thirty or so.

When the group reached Lan's location, they saw only the witcher standing against the wall. And the one-eyed man with his head hanging at his feet, blood flowing from his throat staining a large area of land.

One of the crew members stammered and asked, "The one-eyed man of Kefalonia. Just dead? ”

"Bah, the people of the island don't have to be afraid of him anymore." Another crew member replied in a gruff voice.

Kassandra didn't pay attention to the whispers in the crew behind her.

She first walked over to the one-eyed man's corpse, lifted the big man's head with her hand, and looked at the wound. Then he looked up diagonally upwards and looked up at the side of Lan's face.

"It's easy to die."

The witcher could tell that there was a little regret in her tone.

"Well, you're very angry with him?"

"No, although he has been bullying us, he has not caused substantial harm because of me. It's just a shame I didn't get to fight him. ”

As she spoke, Kassandra stared at Lan En tightly, meaning something.

"I don't have much chance of seeing a warrior like this in this small place."

This is a time when true warriors are more interested in pursuing honor than life. Fighting to the death against a powerful opponent is seen as the perfect ending, and even the gods should be thanked for this fate.

However, although Lan En also likes the danger and pleasure of the blade rubbing against his skin, his view of life and death and honor is still not very similar to that of the locals.

So he ignored Kassandra's wild and eager eyes and digressed the subject.

"Let these people get on board, and get out of the harbor first. The One-Eyed didn't control an island with that alone. ”

Kassandra looked at Ran's deliberately twisted face, smiled amusedly, and then stood with him against the wall on the other side of the one-eyed corpse.

The rescued Barnabas beckoned his crew to hurry up, and the crew quickly removed the hooks and rods embedded in the hull and freed the ship from the confines of the harbor.

Rann and Kassandra also boarded the Adrestia and left the harbor with them.

"O Zeus! The bandits here are so vicious! ”

Standing on the deck, Barnabas, who was still being tortured just now, seemed to be home, showing unprecedented comfort and peace of mind. At the same time, this optimistic and somewhat talkative captain has also recovered his original character from the crisis of life and death.

"It's good that you're on our side, and those bandits seem to be scared out of the two of you!"

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