Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 910 892. Precise shooting

When Lan En and Lorenzo rushed back to where the Knight Leader and Emma's Priest were, their situation was not optimistic.

The knight Maluk, who was supposed to turn around and leave, left and returned.

His sword is now shining with a few white bright spots, which look exactly like Lorenzo's at that time.

[Miracle·Blessed Weapon], this is a spell that must be learned by the top leaders of the Lothric Knights.

But now, it was originally told by the priests to protect the gods and the miracles of the First Fire. They are killing each other internally.

"Dang!"

There was a loud noise, the explosion caused by the collision of the shining long swords of the two knight captains and knight captain Maruk!

They are all powerful knights of the Knights of Lothric. Regardless of their position, it is difficult to distinguish between them in terms of personal bravery.

And it's not just the top two knights who are fighting each other.

When Maluk turned back, he had already met up with the magicians sent by the sages, and there were also many soldiers and knights among them.

These people were all sent on the high wall to take advantage of the meeting between the officiant and the knight leader and prepare to kill them in one go.

Although the knight leader descended from the inner city to the high wall, he also brought loyal guards with him, and he could also dispatch the Lothric knights on duty at the high wall.

But after all, it can't beat the enemy's well-prepared surprise attack.

"Traitor! Traitor of the Knights!"

"You are the disgraceful knights who betrayed the royal family!"

The knights blamed each other and fought.

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

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

Then came the civil war!

"Squeak~"

The sword blade cut into the steel with superb technique and powerful strength. The high-quality armor was compressed and deformed by the pressure of the blade, and then it was on the verge of the limit. Finally, it was torn open and cut into the flesh under the armor with a scream.

The high-quality full-body plate armor of the Lothric knights looked like this, and the soldiers' crude armors mixed with leather and chain mail were naturally not reliable.

The battle cries and the explosive sound that stirs the air when the combat skills are released are intertwined.

White afterimages representing soul power were pulled out from behind the knights as they moved.

Immediately afterwards, their power flew away stone bricks, cracked the pavement, and chopped off stone pillars!

The chosen meeting place was originally a large platform on a high wall, with many buildings built around it using wooden and stone materials.

After all, the High Wall of Lothric has been turned into a dual-use facility for both military and civilian purposes because it has been fighting abroad all year round, and no one has ever been able to burn out the flames of war in the homeland.

But after the knights clashed and started fighting with all their strength, almost in the blink of an eye, there was no building on this large platform that was higher than an ordinary person's waist.

They were all chopped up and smashed!

"Maruk!"

Lorenzo, who rushed to the scene and discovered that the main target of the attack was indeed the knight leader and the chief priest, immediately burst out with a furious war cry.

Carrying his Lothric knight's sword on his shoulder, he rushed forward!

Lan En, on the other hand, was not that crazy. He first noticed the magicians holding staffs not far from the high wall.

These magicians can release magic unscrupulously from a distance to help the party they want to help in this chaos.

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

Rather than getting involved in the chaos of the Lothrik knights, Lan En preferred to eliminate off-field factors first.

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

"Stop him, that big guy!"

The magicians standing not far away immediately shouted and began to release spells.

The first thing that hit was a big blue arrow. On the way here with Lorenzo just now, the knight commander of the Fire Sect briefly introduced the spell characteristics of the Lothric sages to Lan En.

As Lan En guessed, the spells in this world focus on the soul.

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

It is a technology that uses one's own soul to shape it and then launch it.

Lan En made everyone feel a little stupid when he heard this.

Shaping the soul into an arrow and firing it can certainly damage the soul.

But who would use their soul as a weapon to shoot out?

No more soul?

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

The soul here is more similar to a kind of energy, something that can be replenished and transferred.

But because of this, Lan En doesn't want to be hit by the spells of this world, or even miss him.

Who knows what effect these soul spells will have on a person from another world like myself!

Fortunately, I am much faster than those magicians!

A ‘whoosh’ sound!

The projector on the arm popped out its hook and pulled over a magician who had come within range.

From launch to contraction, the speed of the projector is much faster than the flying speed of [Soul Giant Arrow].

In conjunction with the pull of Lan En's arm, the retracted projector hook directly pulled the magician into the flight path of the [Soul Giant Arrow]!

With a "wow" sound, the big arrow formed by blue light shattered into a piece of light particles, and then the light particles quickly disappeared.

The magician who was pulled over had long since turned into a body that could neither move nor have any wounds.

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

Then, just like throwing a baseball, the body in the hand was thrown towards the other magician.

The collision of two bodies contained the muffled sound of broken bones.

The two bodies rolled into a ball and fell out of the high wall of Lothric.

The not-quite-dead magician let out a long scream, which even echoed when Lothric fell from a height after it began to rise.

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

They began to prepare to move in a panic.

Others gritted their teeth and used new magic.

Their staffs swayed above their heads, and then a blue halo appeared on the head of the staff. Then the halo broke away from the staff, and the clones turned into five small blue light balls, floating in a relatively still posture. Behind the caster.

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

It is a fragment of the achievements left by the great magician of the Age of Gods, [Big Hat] Logan.

The state of being attracted to life seems to be similar to the so-called "darkness".

The spells that have long been lost in the Behem Dragon Academy can only be regarded as 'medium level' among the group of Lothric sages who have obtained a large library.

The five light balls only hovered behind the caster for a short while, then stretched and flew towards Lan En.

During this period, Lan En's eyes narrowed slightly and he slightly changed his direction of travel.

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

"The deflection rate of the flight path is 16%, sir. It seems that the tracking ability of this magic is not very high."

Following Lan En's slightly deflected footsteps as supplementary data, the biochemical intelligence brain came to a numerical conclusion in an instant.

This magic does have tracking properties, but it's not difficult to do.

There was a "crack" sound, and the leather soles rubbed fiercely against the stone bricks.

Lane adopted one of Mentos' suggestions for coping.

He just moved a little in the opposite direction before the [Tracking Soul Block] was about to hit him.

As a result, the five blue beams missed the target!

Lan En, whose speed did not slow down at all, arrived in front of the magician who released the [Tracking Soul Block] in the blink of an eye.

He raised a hand and pressed the magician's head and face with a bang.

The next moment, the head was pressed against the wall of Lothrik's high wall.

It exploded like a watermelon and left a splatter of blood on the wall, spreading out over a large area.

It was loosened and limp, leaving only a body with nervous convulsions.

Lan En looked down the steps.

The group of magicians who had simply fled away at first had begun to regain their footing and start casting spells again.

The witcher shook his head and sighed with regret.

"Tsk, I still want to save some money."

After saying that, he reached for the alchemy leather bag on his waist.

When it was stretched out again, there was already a ferocious and fierce heavy ballista [Dragon Roar] on it!

The brutal and primitive pattern of the Boom Dragon looks just right on the heavy ballista.

Lan En raised the heavy ballista, aimed slightly downward, and then

"Bang bang bang!"*10

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

With Lan En's gun control ability, each round of ammunition opened a huge hole in the magicians' bodies at the right time.

Some had half of their shoulders and half of their necks blown away, while others were directly beaten in half from the chest.

The equipment of hunters in the New World is designed and manufactured for hunting large monsters with unimaginable vitality.

It's hard to say what effect it can achieve against warriors like the Knights of Lothric who control the power of the soul, but against a group of crispy mages, you can really take away a few pounds of meat with just a scratch.

Ten rounds of normal ammunition, each shot perfectly achieved the launch target.

Under the rapid rate of fire, Lan En even behaved a little ordinary.

Precisely move the arm, quickly switch targets, conduct tactical assessment during shooting, and predict the enemy's movement route selection.

When it comes to marksmanship alone, Space Marines are generally impeccable.

After all, in [Memory Dive], the bolt gun feels similar to this.

The ten magicians immediately fell apart like rotten meat, falling to the ground with blood and flesh.

Shredded.

Lan En's face was not happy.

Because for him, he only remembers that he only has ten magazines, and now one of them has been empty.

Aren't you going to run out of ammunition and food soon? !