"Toot ~"

The long sound of military trumpets blew from the mouths of the guards on the gatehouse of the bridge into the city.

Although the sound was loud, it didn't seem to be able to travel very far.

If you want to inform the Knights in the city of Lothric, maybe the horn itself has magic.

And sure enough, just as Lan En expected.

The rioters who were mixed in the crowd, and the Lords of Lustric, who wanted to suppress the riot, didn't care about the other pilgrims on the bridge at this moment.

In other words, using these pilgrims as a cover for their own actions was the plan of these rioters.

"Zizi!"

The small golden [Thunder Spear] still flickered and shot out in the black pressure of a large crowd, towards the flying dragon in the sky, and the guards on the gatehouse.

The guards looked like they were just low-level soldiers in the city of Lothric.

It does not have the sturdy and dignified armor and armament of the knights.

Most of them only wear chain mail liners and leather armor covers, and their combat effectiveness is visible to the naked eye.

The [miracles] of these attackers hit them, and even if they set up shields to protect them, the [thunder guns] were still able to directly penetrate the shields and kill the soldiers behind.

The target of these attackers was the dragoons from the beginning, and these ordinary soldiers were not at all of a rank for them.

Thankfully, the Losric guards on the gatehouse did their job.

There were several loud "clangs" in a row.

Many of the gatehouses on the bridge have lowered their iron gates neatly, dividing the entire bridge into several inaccessible segments.

The rioter groups were divided.

Behind Lan's retreat, the huge and heavy 'Bridge Guard' was also attacked, and began to fight the attackers.

It let out a deafening roar.

The hammer, the size of a small house, swept mercilessly across the ground.

Whether it is an ordinary pilgrim or an attacker lurking in it, there is no time for screening at all, and there is no condition for screening.

So after the huge hammer swept through, only a large scarlet of flesh and blood was left on the ground.

A mud truck crashing into a crowd wouldn't be worse than this.

In addition to seeing death as if they were at home in the matter of the pilgrimage, the pilgrims also seem to have a basic desire to survive.

They walked with difficult steps, braced themselves on crutches, and scattered in all directions trying to get as far away as possible from the dangerous battlefield.

As they staggered, they shouted in a dry voice, "Demon. The outlier demon has gone mad! ”

The pilgrims have been on the line of dying for so long that most of their brains are in the paste.

Therefore, the current situation is just a panic cry without knowing the whole picture.

This also let Lan En know that the race of the 'Bridge Guard' is really [Demon].

It's just that I don't know what kind of definition the [demon] of this world has.

It's just that Lan En saw that the attacks of those attackers on the outlier demons were not blood, but hot and bright red lava.

He knew that the [demon] here must be different from the definition in his impression.

However, Len didn't have time to learn about the demon now.

It seems that it was because of the blocking behavior that Lan showed at the beginning, and the fact that he did not make the dragoon incapacitate under the first [Thunder Spear].

So these attackers acquiesced and included Len in the scope of the attack.

"Zizila~"

The golden [Thunder Spear], with a series of trails left in mid-air, flew towards Lan En.

These thunderbolts generated by [miracles] are clearly different from the pale blue thunder of the unicorn.

The lightning of the Kirin follows the laws of nature, and the reason for the attack power is because of the strong voltage.

So when attacking, the sound of thunder and lightning is abrupt and loud. It's like thunder in the sky.

And these supernatural golden thunderbolts are more of a kind of 'zizzle' sound of electrical disorder.

Seven or eight [Thunder Spears] flew towards Lan En from all directions!

The Demon Hunter didn't want to test if [Thunder and Lightning] could deal with these supernatural thunderbolts in this kind of killing field, so he chose to dodge.

A spiral of wind twisted around his legs.

Lan En's tall, muscular body vanished like green smoke, and when he reappeared, he had already shifted the distance between two bodies.

And those [Thunder Spears] were accurately intertwined in the position he was standing just now, and they did not cause any damage to him now.

The level of the attacker on the opposite side is not low, and [Miracle] is also very accurate, but it is precisely because of this that it becomes easy to dodge.

Lan En, who dodged the [Thunder Gun] fire, arrived at the nearest attacker under the path planning.

The attackers had apparently never seen the movement of the [Acceleration] technique.

So when Rann suddenly dodged to him, the attacker was a little stunned.

However, his good combat qualities still made him instinctively start attacking the enemy with melee weapons.

Since the attackers were hidden in the ranks of pilgrims, they could not use some very long weapons, which would not be covered by black robes.

Therefore, half-hand swords, sword and shield combinations, one-handed hammers, and one-handed axes are common weapons.

The man had a sword and a half in his hand.

He used his chest to push the weight ball of the hilt of his half-sword and slammed it straight towards the witcher, trying to use his weight to press the half-sword in his hand and stab the enemy to death.

But this kind of move is too simple in front of Lan En.

On the retina, Mentos instantly sketched a diagram of the mechanical analysis of both the enemy and the enemy.

And Lan En, who had long been accustomed to this kind of vision, calmly made a judgment at the moment when the blades intersected.

His body 'floated' to his side with a lightness that didn't fit his size, and he lifted his boots with a plate armor on the outside.

With a "bang", the blade of the sword stabbed from the opposite side was trampled sideways by him.

Faced with an enemy that he had never seen before, even if he was wearing a black robe similar to that of a pilgrim, he couldn't see his face clearly.

But the attacker's horror and disbelief were strong enough to be expressed in his body posture.

After looking sideways at the spike, Lann's hand gripped the assailant's skull directly.

At the same time, through this physical contact, Mentos also collected the corresponding information.

These men did come prepared, and underneath their robes were fine armor.

Lan En simply used his hand to force the enemy's head to the side, exposing the base of his neck.

Then Arondaite stabbed straight through the base of the neck!

"Poof!"

The long knife stabbed diagonally downward into the junction between the base of the neck and the collarbone, slicing through the skin, flesh, and bones along the way, and finally the tip of the knife emerged from the ribs on the other side of the enemy.

Lane's battle is too fast-paced.

So much so that the warriors in this world simply can't understand it.

Previously, Lane had spoken with Leonard once or twice.

The fighting style of the warriors of this world is generally traditional Western swordsmanship.

That is, more attention is paid to the deception of thinking in battle, tactical inducement, confrontation, and seizing the opportunity, so the norm is to fight back and forth.

Unless there is a huge difference in the basic qualities of the two sides, there will be a situation where the battle will end in a short time.

However, before Lan En showed a huge difference in basic qualities, he forced his skills to complete a series of high-intensity responses and kill instantly

This is completely incomprehensible in the eyes of local fighters.

Local warriors will specialize in one or two of the more powerful moves, and the proficiency of these moves will even allow their souls to imprint the moves on their weapons.

This is also one of the results of the fact that in this world, the soul is relatively easy to be contacted, studied, and influenced.

Powerful moves are engraved on the weapon, and as long as the warriors pick up the weapon, they can use this move to ignore their own ups and downs, and play the most perfect and standard posture of this move.

That's why when Lane was in the secluded church, the church knight held a great sword and performed a ferocious whirling slash, and the action was supernatural.

Because it is not a simple action, but it carries the power of the soul.

This is the supernatural power of the warriors of this world: they can use their soul imprints on their weapons, and as long as they can afford to hold them, they will automatically be able to perform their moves perfectly.

This move, which meets the standard of soul engraving, is locally called [Combat Skill].

However, there is only one [Combat Skill] on a weapon.

Therefore, in this world, warriors regard supernatural [combat skills] more as the final word, or the key factor affecting the battle situation.

In the long trial and attrition stage of the sword fight, after all, it was still ordinary to slash and parry each other for most of the time.

And what dominates the rhythm of battle is still the game of thinking and tactics, deception, and the grasp of fleeting opportunities.

Lane stabbed an enemy in the chest and threw the feeble corpse behind him almost without looking.

"Zizila~"

After a few chaotic sounds, the [Thunder Gun] that flew over all of them slammed into the corpse, instantly shattering a corpse into a bloody paste.

These attackers were able to come back to their senses immediately in a shock beyond their common sense, and their quality cannot be said to be bad.

However, even in terms of reaction speed alone, Lan En, who had already transplanted the [Holy Song Gland] in his brain, was far ahead of them.

"[Alder], bang, bang!"

The projector in his hand activated three times in a very short time, before the flesh that had been blown up in mid-air had even spilled onto the ground.

The supersonic projectile burst out three times in the curtain of blood, and slammed straight into the attackers who chanted miracles.

These projectiles combine the firing power of a projector with the propulsion of a French seal.

Even if it smashes on the dragons with vigorous vitality in the monster world, it is enough to make them stumble.

At this time, in humans, it is even more 'outstanding'.

The attackers behind the three blood curtains immediately flew backwards.

It was a special projectile tumbling in their bodies, creating a tremendous thrust.

The action of the three people hitting the fence of the bridge behind them is like three weak rag dolls.

The blood that came out of the breach splattered and left hideous marks on the fence.

(End of chapter)