Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1204 1186. Restraint of Sword Oil

The Tyrannosaurus Rex was leaning against Lan En's sword in front of him, and the eyes of the dragon and the dragon refused to give in to each other.

There was only one mist demon right behind Lan En.

Its body was crushed by the strength and tenacity of the two, and was crushed to death by Lan En's back on the broken trunk of a tree, and dissipated.

The battle between Tyrannosaurus and Lann is like two steamrollers wreaking havoc everywhere.

The soil, trees, and even rocks around them are not hard enough for them.

As they entangled with each other, the mist monsters appeared one by one, but then disappeared one by one because they were affected.

The Tyrannosaurus rex was completely indistinguishable between friend and foe, and of course it swept away a large area.

And even for the small Lan En, he was forced to retreat every time by the power of the Tyrannosaurus.

If he had the mist demon behind him, and there was something blocking him behind the mist demon, it would be enough to squeeze the mist demon to death.

Ordinary monsters are too fragile on this level of battlefield.

But Lan En still inevitably received a lot of interference from the fog demon.

The Mist Demon itself is a monster that will deceive during the battle, and then take advantage of the gap where the demon hunter can't distinguish the phantoms, and attack with cold intentions.

It can be said that he is the type of monster that has more combat intelligence and can seize opportunities.

And the group around the Tyrannosaurus Rex didn't even care about life or death.

Their ability to see and seize opportunities in battle is of course far less powerful than Lan En's.

However, their characteristics of being indifferent to death and having huge numbers still allow them to seize some key moments and interfere with Lan En's tactical arrangements.

For example, several times before, he took advantage of his unstable center of gravity and tried to knock him over.

Under the restrictions and harassment of the fog monsters, it became increasingly difficult for Lan En to achieve results on the Terror Tyrannosaurus.

But because of his own quality and skills, the Dino Tyrannosaurus has been fighting him for half an hour so far, and he has not eaten a piece of meat.

Lan En began to consider whether to retreat temporarily.

He has now obtained some information through [Spirit Vision]. If he does not use this information to make arrangements, it will be a complete waste.

And the danger and difficulty of handling this Tyrannosaurus Rex will undoubtedly remain at the highest level!

The witcher's cat eyes looked at the other person's acidic saliva that was drooling more and more and became thicker and thicker.

There is also a small neurological twitch that occurs uncontrollably in the body of the Tyrannosaurus due to unbearable hunger. It feels like acid reflux in a person's stomach due to hunger, and uncomfortable trembling all over the body.

And this is just the most ordinary appetite of the Dino Tyrannosaurus in its ordinary state.

As the hunting process was lengthened, the originally cold-blooded reptilian pupils of the Tyrannosaurus Rex were constantly dilating, condensing, and losing focus again.

It's almost like a person is tortured to the point of going crazy, or is in a state of being high on anesthetic powder!

And if this situation continues, Lan En tries his best not to think about that terrible development.

Amber cat eyes quickly glanced around.

Mentos has understood the main body's intention, and it uses many conspicuous lines to plan routes on the surrounding scene, allowing Lan to choose which one is suitable for temporary retreat.

Hunting is a long-term, patient process. Only well-prepared hunters can safely and effectively defuse the prey's counterattack.

Witchers and biochemical brains both know this.

But just when Lan En was already planning his retreat route, the sound of neat horse hooves came from the mountain road below.

The sudden appearance of typhoons in the mountains and the roaring of monsters that do not belong to this world seemed to be unable to cause the slightest hesitation to the sound of these horse hooves.

It even became a guiding light.

The sound of horse hooves turned away from the mountain road without hesitation and followed a gentle **** up the mountain.

The typhoon from the sea was still blowing, and he was surrounded by dragon beasts and monsters who were looking at him eagerly. But at this time, Lan En only felt comfortable, even happy!

Because no matter what, friends and warriors who are loyal to him will always come to him.

"Sir, please forgive me for overstepping my bounds, but do you need help?"

Lincoln's young voice was blown erratically by the typhoon, but his tone was not at all disturbed by the shocking scene that appeared in front of him.

"I need it, Lincoln!" Lan En shouted with a smile, "I need help!"

"Then the Ember Knight will answer your call!"

A team of only ten knights rushed up from the gentle **** plowed out by the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

There are only ten people, but their momentum dares to charge at any opponent!

"Help me kill those fog monsters! This thing is mine!"

With no more restrictions and interference, Lan En and the Tyrannosaurus looked at each other with a fiery look.

The small coat of arms of the fifth phase of the New World Survey Group on his waist, the [Early Recovery Stone] in the center is shining brightly.

He can enjoy hunting now!

"Understood, sir!"

The Ember Knights and their horses began to charge at low speed.

Although the riding skills of the Ember Knights are basically higher than Lan En, this terrain is originally mountainous. If it hadn't been ravaged by the Tyrannosaurus for a long time, it would have been flattened.

Then they couldn't even charge forward on horseback.

But now facing the ravines left by the Tyrannosaurus on the ground and the huge rocks turned over like insects, the knights could only move at a normal trot.

Originally, ten people and ten horses, this kind of meat should be more attractive to the Dino Tyrannosaurus than Lan En alone.

But for some reason, it just stared at Lan En.

Among the Ember Knights, the sound of slight collisions between armor and equipment was heard. For different types of enemies, senior warriors will change their armaments to appropriate weapons before going into battle.

"Gun blades and sword blades should be oiled! And arrows too!"

Lincoln was at the front in an orderly manner, doing the operations himself while reminding the Ember Knights behind him.

Although judging from the average quality of the Ember Knights, it seems that there is no need for such a reminder. But as the temporary commander in the current situation, Lincoln requires himself to do a lot of things.

"Attention! The enemy is a mist monster, use [Zombie Creature Oil]!"

The knights took out glass bottles from the leather bags on their horses' saddles, which contained a thick, oily liquid.

Their movements are professional and neat, almost like the demon hunters who often use these things.

In fact, these actions are indeed standard actions for demon hunters.

They have all asked Lan En for instructions and want to conduct the Demon Hunter's Green Grass Trial. Of course, these combat-related techniques have long been integrated into the daily training of the Ember Knights.

Not only did they rely on Lan's connection with Berengar to learn some of the alchemy and professional moves of the witcher from the old witcher, they also began to learn monster knowledge.

Lincoln's judgment on the mist demon is very standard, and it can be called "academic" among demon hunters.

But when the Ember Knights were about to apply sword oil on their weapons, Lan interrupted Lincoln's arrangement.

"Don't use [Corpse Oil], use [Curse Oil]."

An abrupt and unreasonable order.

This made Lincoln frown.

But he still immediately changed his order.

"Use [cursed oil]!"

The fog monster is a corpse-eating creature. This is a clear common knowledge about monsters.

But now Lan En asked them to use [Curse Oil] to deal with cursed creatures.

Normally, the Ember Knights would have their own understanding of Lan En's orders, and sometimes they would even behave in such a way that he would feel speechless.

But at the critical moment, their execution of orders was absolute.

Now is the critical moment.

In a uniform movement, the Ember Knights immediately changed the bottles in their hands.

The oily liquid in the new bottle was quickly applied to the weapon.

And then, the Ember Knights finally came into contact with their first target.

Lincoln put the spear under his arm, and his superb riding skills caused the horse under his crotch to jump up and over a tree trunk that had been smashed but was still not small.

The cold light spear blade piercing diagonally from above carries a layer of oily sheen.

A fog demon didn't react at all. It even turned sideways to face the knight.

As a result, the gun blade was able to penetrate through its chest without any hindrance, all the way to the ribs on the other side of the body.

"Ouch!"

The screams of the mist monsters are as harsh and disgusting as their evil laughter.

The fog demon, which was about the same size as a normal person, was almost picked up by Lincoln's gun blade after his horse landed!

At the same time, the Mist Demon, who originally only appeared from the fog throughout the entire process, dissipated into the fog after his death, without any other abnormal behavior.

At this time, the wound pierced by the gun blade turned obviously black!

It's like the white mist is polluted by black smoke.

As for the mist demon itself, it had already suffered many miserable deaths, but only this time it let out a painful scream.

After a round of charge, each knight had a harvest in his hands.

Lincoln and the other knights also showed unexpected expressions.

Because these mist demons were obviously restrained by the sword oil.

Although sword oil is a means for demon hunters to weaken and attack monsters in a targeted manner, it is basically highly toxic.

But the monsters themselves are no longer normal creatures. If the sword oil is wrongly targeted, the monsters will probably not be decisively affected.

Among the sword oils, [Ghost Oil], [Constructed Bio Oil], [Curse Bio Oil], and [Residue Oil] are all more special.

Because the things they target are not affected by 'poisoning' in the conventional sense, not even fleshy bodies.

During the production process of these types of sword oils, more attention is paid to the mystical significance of alchemy. Instead of conventional herbal medicine.

But now, the Mist Demon that should have been restrained by [Zombie Creature Oil] is restrained like this by [Curse Oil]

Lincoln, who always had a flexible and thoughtful mind, began to think about the meaning behind this phenomenon.

In the eyes of Lan En, who occasionally glanced back during the struggle with the Tyrannosaurus, all this became even clearer.

After being nailed to death by Lincoln's shot just now, the fog demon screamed and dissipated into white mist, and the time it took for it to regroup was greatly lengthened!

Compared to the indifferent appearance of just going back and forth and reappearing after death.

The clearing speed increases, but the reappearance speed of the fog demon decreases.

The number of fog monsters on the scene began to become sparse in a straight line!

"Others continue to fight."

Lan En used [Iron Mountain Knuckle] to block the head swing of the Dino Tyrannosaurus. Such huge power made his palms numb even if he used the right technique at the right time, but his mouth was full of enthusiasm. shouted.

"Lincoln, I have something I need you to take to the ladies on the mountain!"

(End of chapter)