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134.The weight of faith

The protective power of Dagon's entity in the material world is completely abnormal in Lan En's opinion

Although before the war started, Lan En was already mentally prepared to encounter Yao Mozi. , after all, the opponent is the body of an evil god, so nothing is abnormal.

But in the current situation, the full-strength sword that I was ready to strike could not even break through the defense.

Not only could the defense not be broken, it seemed that even the impact of the slashing attack could not be broken. The force seemed to be completely vented in the air, without touching Dagon's body at all.

"I feel like I can't touch Him at all."

Easyly Leaping back, Lann just in time dodged the sharp claws of a deep diver.

The steps stir up splashes of water and crush the lotus leaves.

This deep diver rushed so close that Lan En’s blade range could no longer handle it.

So after a twist of the wrist, the weighted ball at the end of the hilt of the silver sword hit the side of the deep diver's claws on the temple.

With a "bang", the ferocious monster, which was originally very aggressive, simply lay on its side on the shallow layer of water.

A large eyeball has been squeezed out of the socket, and a large section of bone from the temple to the brow bone has been dented by Lan En's sword hilt.

But it's not dead yet.

The abnormal vitality makes it far from death.

"The vitality is very tenacious, but the difficulty of dealing with it is equivalent to facing a senior warrior."

In other words, one face-to-face encounter is enough.

Lan En glanced at the Deep Diver on the ground and did not insist on finishing the last hit, because Dagon was chasing Lan En down again with his obviously supernatural jump

Just once After attacking and summarizing Mentos' data analysis, Lan clearly understood the depth of this enemy.

The muscles of the two long legs worked together, and the boots with external armor suddenly stirred up waves in the water.

Faced with Dagon’s trampling, which weighed at least more than ten tons, Lan En had already withdrawn.

And the deep diver whose head was smashed was still on the ground unable to move.

These believers in the evil god were not taken seriously by Lan En from beginning to end.

"I don't need to do anything. In this small terrain, every time the ignorant Dagon punches and tramples, the damage efficiency is much higher than if I chop it with a toothpick."

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Compared with Dagon's fist, which is half the size of a human being, Lan En's long sword of the Xiong School, which is already slightly wider than an ordinary half-hand sword, can really only be regarded as a toothpick.

The center of gravity in the body is like mercury, flowing but not scattered.

Lan En's steps suddenly stabilized during the sudden stop, which was very different from the previous staggering.

Although Dagon's more than ten tons of weight and supernatural power are very intimidating, Lan En's adaptability to the enemy in battle is beyond imagination.

A lot ofCombat memory support and Mentos' data analysis allow him to always be able to handle the enemy shortly after encountering it.

The witcher raised his eyes and continued to stare at Dagon's movement.

He originally thought that when Dagon landed, he would see the Deep Diver trampled to pieces.

Half of the evil god’s body should be dripping with blood as if it had been sprayed by an uncovered juicer.

But the reality made Lan En's eyes narrow slightly.

Dagon’s soles indeed stepped on the deep diver’s body, and the impact of more than ten tons was also reflected on the stone ground.

But the deep diver caught between Dagon's feet and the ground was unscathed

"Even the physical impact can distinguish between friend and foe"

Two slender eyebrows were entangled together, and Lan En made a hypothesis in his mind.

Evil gods are irrational and unordered existences, and they must distinguish between ourselves and the enemy for mere believers

They don’t even care about themselves, but they can still care about believers

And another possibility

Lan En keenly remembered what the lady in the lake said.

The physical entity of Dagon is the anchor point formed by the power of the evil god passing through the rift where the celestial sphere meets, and the belief of the fallen half-murlocs.

The body in front of me weighs at least more than ten tons. It is not made of conventional blood and flesh, but the crystallization of power and the faith of believers

The power of the evil god is believed to be What the lady said has been blocked by her and her friends in the depths of the world.

It is estimated that all the components that make up the body have become non-renewable resources.

Then the only thing left to solve is faith

"Wow wow wow"

The deformed deep diver rushed towards Lan En crazily. .

Lan En stretched his left hand to his lower back, stepped sideways, and swung his right hand holding the sword lightly to the right and back.

At just the right moment, the flying deep diver sent his neck to Lan En's lightly swung sword blade.

The blade of the silver sword cut through the skin, trachea, and bones of the throat. A huge fish head flew back, while the strong body staggered forward.

At the same time, Lan En took out a North Wind from his alchemical leather bag with his left hand and threw it towards Dagon, who did not dodge.

The shell of the alchemy bomb shattered in mid-air, and the sound of "clicking, clicking" ice suddenly appeared.

Dagon's body looked as if he had stood for several days in the cold winter. The mucus on his body and the water he carried were frozen into a white ice shell.

The body of the Evil God, who never dodges or dodges, seems to be unhindered in this situation.

The ice shell did not delay even half a second, and Dagon, whose appearance remained unchanged, was still walking on his own.

The half-fish, half-human foot stepped on the ground and moved towards Lan En.

It seems to have no effect.

But Lan En laughed softly at this momentCome.

"Mentos, how much lighter has he become?"

"Sir, according to the feedback from the sole of his foot touching the ground, in the moment just now, the enemy's weight has been reduced by one hundred and thirty. Six kilograms.”

Since it can cause damage, then things will be easier to handle.

Dagon’s palm was spread wide enough to hold an entire adult human.

He just opened his palm and swung it, and the air flow caused a frightening roar.

Even if a heavily armored Bear School demon hunter puts on the Quen Seal, one hit would probably be enough to send him flying ten meters into the air.

Beat half to death, fall to death completely.

Lan En, on the other hand, faced the wind pressure and protruded from under the opponent's wrist.

He took out his hands from his lower back and already held two round bombs in his palms.

The north wind came out of his palm. After crossing Dagon, Lan En jumped up slightly and let his feet out of the water.

The next moment, a freezing sound of "click, click, click" exploded on Dagon's altar.

The shallow layer of water was frozen into ice in an instant

"Wow wow"

The deep divers had one or both feet frozen. In ankle-deep ice.

I can only scream in the pain of frostbite.

Lan En, who jumped forward, had already placed the silver sword at his side.

The body fell, and the force of forward motion caused the body to begin to slide.

"Shua"

Like a sickle cutting wheat, Lan En's figure flashed past with silver light, and the eight deep divers, high and low, now had the board. True to consistent height.

It seems to be because too many sources of faith were lost in an instant.

Dagon’s body, which had been motionless from beginning to end, suddenly shattered into pieces of light visible to the naked eye.

His body also became blurred like a projected image.

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