Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1439 1411. Cruel Priest

The special techniques and techniques caused a completely abnormal amount of bleeding.

Although inserting your hand into someone else's body is an exaggeration in itself, it is not unimaginable. After all, as long as you have a suitable pair of gloves, it is not difficult.

But this was a brutal and exaggerated amount of blood loss.

As soon as the special hunting skills of the hunters from Yanan appeared in front of people's eyes, the calmness was suppressed and a little bit of crazy feeling could not help but be revealed, completely suppressing the chaotic scene now.

The distrust between humans and non-human races, the tension and frenzy in which everyone is in danger under sudden danger

These mental problems that could make people crazy all disappeared the moment the Yharnam hunters started taking action.

In other words, it shouldn’t be called ‘disappearance’, but suppression.

There are also levels of mental illness.

Patients with a little bit of ADHD will be as quiet as a quail in front of a real ogre.

The tall figure who appeared in front of them with the distant and gloomy ringtone seemed to be helping them.

But even from the perspective of the person being helped, this figure is really unsettling from the bottom of my heart.

And the brutal action wasn't over yet.

The huge blood spray that burst out from the attacker's lower back sprayed the tall figure behind him with a layer of sticky blood.

The blood glistened on the black windbreaker.

And the hand that had already penetrated the lower back suddenly pulled horizontally!

"Stab" is a sound of flesh tearing that makes people tremble in their heart!

The claws pulled horizontally, almost tearing out a gap as big as a human head in the attacker's lower back!

The organs, the bones under the flesh, and the iconic blood spurting out in greater amounts!

Before this moment, it was completely unimaginable for these craftsmen that the blood spurting out from a person's body could actually look like it was poured out with a bucket!

The thick blood even sprayed across the street!

A brutal and exaggerated, gloomy and silent atmosphere enveloped the scene. People who had almost lost their minds could not stop retreating, as if trying to stay away from the place where this brutal scene occurred.

Sanity returned.

The crowd that was rioting and hurting each other was quiet again.

After all, they were just a bunch of frightened craftsmen.

And in the calmness and silence caused by the sudden fright, the well-trained and prepared attackers were highlighted like rocks after the tide receded.

With one less besieger beside him, Gede took the lead in turning his sword and stabbed it into the body of the man who was holding one of his hands with his magic sleeve!

Without the restrictions of other besiegers, he himself was equivalent to being held by one hand by Gede.

A single person faces a heavily armed bear school demon hunter, and is tied to him by one hand. The difference between advantage and disadvantage, life and death only takes a moment.

The originally advantageous situation of siege collapsed in an instant!

The Steel Sword of the Advanced Bear School adopts a flame-shaped sword structure. The sword body is winding like a long snake and combined with the magical effect during the casting process, it can easily make the enemy bleed.

Berengar, whose thigh was injured in the distance, also put away the alchemical bomb that caused indiscriminate killing, and took out an exquisite crossbow from the hook on his back.

The crossbow arrow, which had been strung long ago, flew towards the distance with a 'swish', and then a scream was heard in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the chaos was calmed down.

For people like Gerd and Berengar who participated in the battle as protectors, being able to calm down the chaos was a big help.

Without troublesome own personnel, they can fully exert their abilities.

Not to mention that the current helper is not only helping to suppress chaos.

"Kalara!"

The heartbreaking sound of bones breaking was mixed with the sounds of blood splattering and flesh being torn apart.

A large ax that looked very old, with yellow and dirty strips of cloth wrapped around the handle!

Slashed vertically from the left shoulder of an attacker!

Tear flesh, smash bones, and penetrate deep into the chest! Finally, the ax blade was pulled out with difficulty due to the stubble on the heel bone.

An unpretentious yet fiercely direct technique.

Two minutes later, Gede relied on his [Quen's Seal] and heavy armor to stand there and shoot at the crossbowmen in the distance without dodging.

There is actually a matching crossbow in the equipment of the Bear School, but Lan En only used it because of his excellent [Alder's Seal] control from the beginning.

The projectile that caused him to hit it with the seal was far more powerful than the crossbow, so he never paid attention to it. But the entire set of equipment Berengar made for Gerd was complete.

Screams were heard in the distance, and the craftsmen who had regained their senses also tentatively got up from the ground.

This sudden but well-planned attack has been completely destroyed.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

Gede helped Berengar up, who had been hit by an arrow in the thigh. The old demon hunter gritted his teeth and cursed in pain.

Only then did the two of them have time to take stock of this helper who broke into the battle at a critical moment.

There was nothing on him that could be called armor in the eyes of a demon hunter. At most, he was just a windbreaker, which was thick and strong enough. A white scarf with gold embroidery hung around his neck, and on his head was a wide-brimmed hat that had been out of date for many years.

Berengar had only seen such a wide-brimmed hat in Vesemir's private collection.

The person on the opposite side was walking toward them, holding an ax with a mixture of blood and minced meat still dripping from it, and a hunter's trumpet gun in the other hand.

Gede didn't recognize Yanan's hunter trumpet gun, but Berengar had seen the light ballistae and heavy ballistae of the survey team in the New World, so he could probably guess that these were similar long-range weapons.

The craftsmen no longer distinguish between human and non-human races.

They were in a tangled state of wanting to seek safety by the demon hunter's side, but wanting to stay away because of the approach of the guy with an ax and a strange weapon.

Although now I calm down and look at the situation, I can clearly see that the other person is here to help.

But the hunting methods of Yanan hunters are too shocking for ordinary people.

Even in Yanan itself, hunters must hunt in secluded and uninhabited conditions during normal periods of time to avoid frightening the Yanan people.

Not to mention ordinary people other than Yanan.

Just at the scene left after the hunting, many craftsmen had to turn their heads and deliberately not look at it before they could walk past it.

"I'm Gascoigne, are you also Lan En's friend?"

But unexpectedly, Gerd and Berengar discovered that the other party was not as vicious or even psychopathic as they imagined.

On the contrary, Gascoigne, a former priest, spoke politely and politely, which was very different from the brutal appearance when he spat out a bucket of blood with his [Visceral Crit] just now.

This made the two demon hunters a little dazed.

"Also?" After reacting, Berengar grabbed the main information and asked.

After receiving Gascoigne's nod of recognition, he relaxed slightly.

"Damn it." The old demon hunter sighed and cursed, "I knew it was impossible for him to know that something was going to happen tonight and not be prepared."

"I was unlucky enough to receive an arrow!"

"It's because you are getting old." Gede complained unceremoniously. "Your reaction and observation have slowed down, and you are still unwilling to wear thick enough armor."

As he spoke, Gede mercilessly pulled out the arrow shaft that was still stuck in Berengar's thigh!

The old demon hunter was just about to turn around and scold him, but suddenly his eyes widened in pain, his mouth opened with a ferocious expression, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Gascoigne was blindfolded and had no idea what his expression was, but Ged took advantage of Berengar's mouth to open his mouth, took out a bottle of [Swallow] from the medicine bag on his Wolf School armor and drank it for him.

Seeing the [Swallow] potion, Gascoigne nodded: "As expected, you are Lan En's friends."

Then, he turned his blindfolded face to Gede, smiled and said: "Higher Bear School armor? It is indeed thick and strong enough."

"Oh? You also know?" Gede hammered his chest armor with his clenched fist, making two muffled sounds.

"I passed through it for a while, and Lan En left it behind. It helped me a lot."

"That's nothing to say," Gede nodded proudly, and patted Berengar, whose blood vessels on his face were beginning to show signs of toxin accumulation. "Our so-called Bear School only has armor. Hey, you've used it before. That set may have been made by him!"

"No, it's not me." After Berengar's pain subsided, he breathed in air and said, "He hasn't changed his armor a few times in total. The one you used should be the one he lost." ? That was passed on to him by his mentor."

"That's what I heard later." Gascoigne nodded and sighed, "His teacher must appreciate and care about him very much."

The expressions of Berengar and Gede froze, and they looked at Gascoigne in silence.

"But having said that." Gascoigne suddenly looked helpless and turned around with the ax in his hand pointing behind his back. "Can you ask your other friend to stop ringing the bell?"

The distant and gloomy bell was still ringing.

Ged and Berengar looked past Gascoigne and back.

Sure enough, in the dim swaying light of the fire, a man wearing a coat was wearing a nightgown, and a red-bearded dwarf was looking around, holding a rattle and shaking it.

After seeing the two demon hunters waving to him, he cautiously approached, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

When he walked to Gascoigne, he deliberately made a small circle before approaching Ged and Berengar in a roundabout way.

"What's going on? Did you find this person, Siloton?"

Berengar asked.

"How do I know?!" It turns out that Siloton, a dwarf banking family who has worked hard for many years in the human world, even spoke the dwarf dialect.

"I shook the bell Lan En gave me, and then this person suddenly appeared! I told him a little bit about the situation, and then I hurried over to help!"

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