By the time Lanne and Lorenzo rushed back to where the Knight Captain and Emma were located, their situation was not promising.

The knight of Maruk, who should have turned away, went back and returned.

His sword was now shining with a few white highlights, exactly the same as Lorenzo's then.

[Miracle Blessing Weapon], this is a spell that must be learned by the upper echelons of the Knights of Lothric.

And now, it was the priesthood who told it to preserve the miracle of the gods and the first fire. They are killing each other internally.

"Phew!"

There was a loud bang, and it was the explosion caused by the two shining swords of the Knight Commander and the Knight Master Maruk colliding with each other!

They are all powerful knights of the Knights of Lothric, and regardless of their positions, it is difficult to distinguish between them in terms of personal prowess.

And it's not just the two high-ranking knights who are fighting each other.

When Maruk returned, he had already connected with the magicians sent by the sages, and there were many soldiers and knights among them.

These people were all sent on the high wall, taking advantage of the meeting between the priest and the head of the knights, to prepare to kill them in one go.

Although the Captain of the Knight descended from the inner city to the high wall, he also brought loyal guards with him, and he was able to dispatch the Knights of Lothric who were on duty at the high wall.

But after all, it can't compare to the surprise attack that the enemy has prepared for in advance.

"Traitor! Traitor of the Order! ”

"You are the shame of the knights who betrayed the royal family!"

The knights blamed each other and fought at the same time.

The righteousness of the robe has long been exhausted by the long-term disagreement, and the knights who support the fire ceremony and the knights who abide by the oath of loyalty.

When the first sword began to stain with blood, the so-called Knights of Lothric, the split was a foregone conclusion.

Then came the civil war!

"Squeak~"

The blade slashed into steel with great skill and strength, and the high-quality armor was oppressed and deformed by the pressure of the blade, and then it was on the verge of limiting, and finally was torn open in the scream and cut into the flesh under the armor.

The high-quality full-body armor of the Rosric knights is like this, and the rough armor of the soldiers, which is a mixture of leather and chain mail, is naturally not reliable.

The cries of battle, as well as the explosion that stirred the air as the skill was unleashed, were intertwined.

White afterimages representing the power of the soul were pulled out from behind the knights with their movements.

Then their power flew the stone bricks, cut the pavement, and cut the stone pillars!

The chosen place was originally a large platform on a high wall, and many buildings were built around it made of wood and stone.

After all, the high wall of Losric has long been turned into a dual-use facility because it has been fighting outside all the year round, and no one has ever been able to burn the war to the mainland.

However, after the knights clashed and began to fight with all their might, almost in the blink of an eye, there was no building on this large platform that was higher than the waist of ordinary people.

They've all been cut and smashed!

"Maruk!"

Arriving at the scene, he found that the main target was indeed Lorenzo, the head of the knight and the chief priest, and immediately broke out into a furious battle cry.

With his Knight of Lothric on his shoulder, he rushed forward!

Lann, on the other hand, was not so demented, and he first noticed the few magicians with their staffs not far from the high wall.

These magicians can unleash their magic from a distance, using it to help the side they want to help in this chaos.

Needless to say, the magicians in Lothric are almost all sages.

Rather than getting involved in the chaotic battle of this group of Lothric Knights, Lane is more inclined to get rid of off-the-field factors first.

The spiral airflow on the legs is coiling, and the [Acceleration Technique] is activated.

"Stop him, big man!"

The magicians standing not far away immediately shouted, and each began to cast spells.

It was a large blue arrow that struck him, and on the way to Lorenzo with him, the Knight Master of the Fire Transmission Sect briefed Lan En on the characteristics of the spells of the Sages of Lothric.

As Lan En had guessed, the spells of this world are focused on the soul.

The official name of this blue light arrow is the [Soul Giant Arrow].

It is a technique that shapes one's own soul and then launches it.

Lane was a little silly at the time.

Shooting with soul shaping arrows can of course damage souls.

But how can anyone shoot his soul as a weapon?

Don't want the soul?

But looking at Lorenzo's ordinary appearance, and considering the origin and particularity of the so-called 'soul' in this world context. Maybe they really don't care.

The soul here is more like an energy, something that can be replenished, transferred.

But because of this, Lan En didn't want to be hit by the spells of this world at all, or even wipe it out.

The devil knows what effect these soul spells will have on someone from another world!

Fortunately. I'm so much faster than those magicians!

'Whoosh'!

The projector on the arm popped out of the hook and dragged a mage who was already within its length.

From launch to contraction, the speed of the projectile is much faster than that of the [Soul Arrow].

With the pull of Lan En's arm, the retracting projector hook directly dragged the mage to the flight path of the [Soul Giant Arrow]!

With a "bang", the large arrow formed by the blue light shattered into a particle of light, and then even the particle of light quickly disappeared.

And the magician who was ripped away had long since turned into a body that could not move and had no wounds.

Before the body could hit the ground, Lan En had already grabbed his neck directly from behind.

Then, like throwing a baseball, the body in his hand was thrown at another magician.

The sound of two flesh clashing was accompanied by the muffled sound of broken bones.

The two bodies rolled together and fell out of the walls of Lothric.

The mage who wasn't dead let out a long scream, and even echoed as Lothric began to rise in height.

Lan En's swift movements, which killed two magicians in the blink of an eye, obviously frightened the magicians.

They began to panic and prepare for the transfer.

A few others gritted their teeth and performed new spells.

Their staff flickered above their heads, and then a blue halo appeared on the staff's head, and then the halo detached from the staff, and the doppelganger turned into five small blue balls of light, floating behind the caster in a relatively stationary position.

[Trace Soul Block], as the name suggests, is a spell that automatically tracks enemies.

It is a great magician of the age of the gods, and the fragment achievement left by [Big Hat] Logan.

The state of attraction to life seems to be similar to the so-called 'darkness'.

The spells that had long been lost in the Pihemron Academy were only 'average' among the Lothric sages who had obtained the Great Library.

The five orbs of light hovered behind the caster for only a brief moment, then stretched out and flew towards Lane.

During this time, Lan En's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, he changed his direction slightly.

Mentos simultaneously observes the legendary 'soul block that is attracted to life'.

"The flight path deflection rate is 16%, sir. It seems that this kind of magic is not very traceable. ”

Immediately following Lan En's slightly deflected footsteps as supplementary data, the biochemical brain came to a data-based conclusion in an instant.

The magic does have traceability, but it's not that hard.

With a "poof", the leather sole rubbed violently against the stone brick.

Lane adopted one of Mentos' suggestions.

He just shifted a small position in the opposite direction before the [Tracking Soul Block] was about to crash into him.

As a result, the five blue beams of light grazed the edge and shot into the air!

Undeterred by his speed, Lan En arrived in the blink of an eye to the mage who had released the [Tracking Soul Block].

Holding up a hand, he pressed the magician's head and face with a 'bang'.

The next moment, the head was crushed against the walls of the high walls of Lothric.

It burst open like a watermelon, leaving an upward splattering trail of blood on the wall, spreading a large patch.

Loosen it with her hand, and the body that has gone limp is left with nervous convulsions.

Lan En looked down the steps.

The group of magicians who had simply fled and scattered at the beginning already had the intention of regaining their footing and starting to cast spells again.

The witcher shook his head, staggered with regret.

"Tsk, I want to save some."

With that, his hand reached for the alchemy leather bag on his back.

When it was stretched out again, there was already a hideous and fierce heavy ballista [Roaring Dragon]!

The savage and primitive pattern of the dragon looks just right on the heavy ballista.

Lann picked up his ballista, took a slight aim downward, and continued

"Bang bang bang!" *10

The standard magazine for a heavy ballista is ten rounds of normal rounds.

With Lan's ability to control the gun, every round of ammunition was just right to open a huge hole in the bodies of those magicians.

Some were blown away with half shoulders and half necks, while others were directly cut in two from the chest.

The equipment of the hunters of the New World was originally designed and manufactured to hunt large monsters with unimaginable vitality.

It's a bit hard to say what effect it can achieve against a warrior like the Lothric Knight who controls the power of the soul, but against a group of crispy mages, you can really take away a few catties of meat by rubbing.

Ten rounds of normal rounds, each of which perfectly met the target.

At the rate of continuous fire, Lan even behaved a little unusually.

Move your arms accurately, switch targets quickly, evaluate tactics during shooting, and predict enemy movement routes

In terms of marksmanship alone, the Space Marines are generally invulnerable.

After all, in [Memory Dive], the feel of the blaster is similar to this.

The ten magicians immediately fell to the ground like rotten flesh that had fallen apart.

Thin.

Lan En, on the other hand, was not happy.

Because for him, he only remembered that he only had ten magazines, and now he had emptied one.

Isn't this running out of food?!

(End of chapter)