Chapter 1346 1318 Funeral Blade

Chapter 1346 1318. Funeral Blade

After stabbing in with a knife, Lan En knew from the feel of his hand that his intention to end the battle instantly failed.

The silver blade stabbed into the collarbone at the root of the old hunter's neck. The skin, flesh and bones under the sharp blade did not cause any obstruction, and it directly pierced through the shoulder blade and protruded from the back of the shoulder.

However, it did not cause greater damage to the old hunter.

Because when the knife was stabbed in, Geman's disturbed body movement was almost readjusted by him.

When Lan En felt something was wrong with his hand, he immediately wanted to press down the blade, and directly from the stabbing hole, he held the handle and pulled it down!

The old hunter's upper body and chest were cut open.

But Geman's left hand almost acted at the same time as Lan En's intention, and his palm pinched the back of Arondette's knife.

He did not want to directly use this unfavorable posture to fight against Lan En's power, he just wanted to gain a moment of time.

"Swish~"

The blade of the sharp blade rubbed against the cut bone, making a sound that made people's teeth ache.

The old hunter's thin and tall body had already escaped from Arondette's sharp blade.

Germann "pulled" himself off the knife.

From the beginning to the end, except for the moment of shock when his posture was just broken, the old hunter was as cold as the blade of the sickle in his hand.

Germann, who "pulled" himself off the blade, did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

The Yharnam hunters have always had a fast attack and defense fighting style.

Only the blood flowing from the enemy can soothe the hunters' painful body and mind.

The induction of [Blood Therapy] made the hunters eager and impulsive to splatter the enemy's blood when fighting, almost more than the vampires in Lan En's impression.

As Germann took a step back, the huge sickle that he had just dropped to the ground in an uncontrolled state turned with a "swish" sound!

The sickle blade was retracted!

While pulling the sickle back, it seemed as if the sickle blade was going to cut Lan En's lower back and hook him over.

In the process, after the flesh was separated from the enemy's blade, there was no trace of the movement defects that should have been caused by the broken clavicle and shoulder blade.

Geman didn't even leave a single cut on the old but neat hunting suit he was wearing.

The switch from offense to defense and the change of dominant position all happened in an instant!

But at this moment, Lan En, who saw with his own eyes that his attack was ineffective, chuckled.

"How much support can He give you?"

And Geman, who had already entered the hunting state, was very frugal with words, and even the old man's whispers that were like dream talk before were much rarer.

The corners of his old mouth under the shadow of the brim of his hat just murmured calmly.

"For you."

"Enough."

"Swish!"

The sharp force of the sickle pulling back cut through the air, making a bang!

A large area of ​​white flowers on the ground were harvested in the air waves brought by the sickle, and the petals fluttered in the moonlight.

But there was no blood splashing, and no sharp blade piercing the flesh.

Only a dull but sharp "bang" sound was heard!

A piece of soil and stone in the sea of ​​flowers exploded like a bomb because of the reaction force of stepping on it!

"Really?" Lan En, who was wearing heavy armor but still able to jump lightly with explosive muscle strength, looked down at Geman in mid-air.

He smiled and invited.

"We can give it a try."

At some point, the Arondette, which had been unsheathed, returned to the scabbard at his waist.

And his right hand was already on the hilt.

[Water-Shaped Sword·Cross Slash]!

"Shua shua" twice!

Lan En's body in the air blocked the huge moon, and in the shadow, only two clear silver lights flashed from the waist of the demon hunter!

Then, the silver light was like a whip that could extend and whip, and it whipped directly from Lan En's waist, who had already jumped four or five meters high, to the ground!

"Boom!"

This time it was really like an explosion!

The airflow blade brought up by special skills extended from the real blade.

After the two swift and fierce "whips" hit the ground of the sea of ​​flowers, the power exploded!

The soil and rocks mixed with the petals flew and scattered.

A huge and hideous cross-shaped knife mark appeared on the white sea of ​​flowers!

This huge and violent force is terrifying enough to kill people, even if it is hunting large beasts in Yharnam!

However, after the sword that was enough to cut off the head of the clergy monster with one blow, Lan En's expression did not show any relaxation.

After all, Yharnam's [First Hunter] is much stronger than any monster!

In the huge smoke and dust stirred up by [Cross Slash], a not-so-conspicuous black shadow, the wind pressure generated by the rapid movement instantly pulled the smoke and dust that was still expanding and spreading into a long strip!

"Do you think you are light and fast enough?"

The low and old voice sounded calmly in Lan En's ears, who had not yet landed after slashing [Cross Slash].

The fluttering windbreaker with fangs and claws suddenly appeared in front of Lan En.

The windbreaker was still flying in front of him, which meant that the old man wearing the windbreaker had actually passed the front and came to his side.

Only then did Lan En's pupils suddenly shrink, and his eyes subconsciously turned downward in front of him.

And the curved sickle blade that dyed the moonlight reflected on it with a touch of coldness had also hooked on his waist.

Under the huge moon, the old hunter dodged the extended slash of [Cross Slash] that shattered the rock and ground under the sea of ​​flowers with extraordinary speed, and then jumped straight towards Lan En!

And faster than the demon hunter! Lighter!

The figures of the two in mid-air were all dimmed in the huge and bright moon.

Lan En was hooked by the sickle blade at the waist, and the whole person lost balance in mid-air. The silhouette seemed to be cut in two by the sickle blade dragged by Geman in the next second!

Speaking of speed, no one in Yharnam is more qualified to boast than Geman, who created and perfected the entire fighting style of hunters!

And Lan En’s most commonly used technique to increase his movement speed [Acceleration Technique] was created by the tall and thin old man in front of him.

Lan En is not the kind of old-fashioned guy who values ​​the past and despises the present, and believes that the successor must be inferior to the creator.

Apart from anything else, he believed that with his swordsmanship, even if he was in front of Isshin Ashina, the old guy would definitely ask for a fight to the death with an unprecedented desperate mentality.

But in terms of [Acceleration Technique] alone. To be honest, Lan En felt a clear gap in front of Geman.

This old guy was so fast!

He even jumped in front of him and dragged the sickle to hook his waist, and he suddenly reacted.

Lan En's current combat speed is basically the combination of [Light Body Technique] to reduce his own weight, the running and jumping skills learned from [Lone Shadow Ninja Technique Book], and the hard acceleration of [Acceleration Technique].

Only then can he, a warrior wearing heavy armor, show extraordinary flexibility.

But in front of Geman, he simply used [Acceleration Technique] to penetrate all of Lan En's current movement skills!

Now Geman, I don't know if it is some advanced application technology of [Acceleration Technique], he really feels like what Lan En felt before!

A cyan, static-like illusory flame emerged!

In this state, Lan En suspected that if Ludwig only used the fine weapons of the church workshop and did not use his own [Holy Moonlight Sword], he might not last more than a minute in front of this old guy!

He was too fast when he exploded!

German himself knew how fast he was.

This was his speed after a leg was broken.

So, he just felt sorry now.

It was a pity that he did not smear a little "appropriate" blood on the blade of the sickle in advance.

Otherwise, after this moment, the blade would cut into the body of this stranger, and the sweet blood would mix into the wound, and he would have completed His mission.

But it didn't matter.

Under the brim of the top hat, the old man's eyes were calm and indifferent.

Cut him in half and give him blood at the end, the result would be no different.

For some reason, under the brighter moonlight, German thought so.

But then

"Huh?!"

The Yharnam hunters were as cold as ever, and in a short time of battle, they were surprised and astonished again!

"Ka la" a sound of metal scraping that made people's teeth ache, and the sound that broke out was so sharp that it made people's scalps numb!

And this time, it was Gehman who was surprised by the feeling from his hand!

The handle of the [Funeral Blade] in his hand did not have the previous crisp and unhurried feeling of cutting through flesh and bones, and the pleasure of spilling blood.

On the contrary, he really seemed to be using an ordinary hook to hook something that was both hard and heavy!

'That armor can block my knife? ! '

The old hunter thought a little confusedly.

[Funeral Blade] is the beginning of the transformation weapons developed by Yharnam hunters to this day, and it is also a masterpiece at the top.

The sickle blade of this sickle uses a special meteorite that drifted here from the universe.

Young hunters have never seen this weapon, but those who are old enough know that this weapon is likened to a ‘requiem’ among hunters.

That refers to the hunting process of [First Hunter] Gehman, which is always neat and tidy beyond imagination.

Those prey that die in his hands will surely die peacefully and no longer suffer from nightmares.

This shows the sharpness and power of this weapon.

And in all his years in Yharnam, Gehman really never thought that there would be armor that could withstand the blade of [Funeral Blade]... just hard? !

According to Gehman's usual feel, in front of [Funeral Blade], the defense of normal hunters and monsters is just a piece of paper, and the outstanding defense is just a piece of paper folded in half.

So now, when the blade of [Funeral Blade] was dragged and cut by [Smaug]'s abdominal armor, Gehman was abnormally shocked.

But his excellent skills and experience still saved his life at this time.

The moment he realized that something was wrong with his hand, the old hunter, who was originally feeling sorry, subconsciously lowered his head.

Then, "Shua!"

A clear blade light passed over the top of the top hat, only lifting a few burrs on the cashmere hat.