"Pfft"
A smooth and silver blade pierced the human body cleanly.
The sound of blood being squeezed out of the body was short and fast.
The lycanthropic patient, who was gasping for air and still holding the pitchfork and stabbing the person forward after nailing the person to the wall, had the tip of a knife blade exposed from his mouth.
The blade was not stained with blood, and it smashed into pieces its teeth and gums, which had begun to become deformed.
The lycanthropic patient was still twisting and twitching under the abnormal vitality, but after the knife head was twisted ninety degrees, it completely collapsed.
Dogs infected by lycanthropy become large, ferocious, and sharp.
One of the dogs with a forearm torn off sensed something was wrong and whimpered in confusion.
"Wooing"
And the next moment before it had time to raise its head
"Boom"
An external hanging plate The boot of the dog stomped directly on its neck
With the violent force and heavy weight, this kick made the dog's neck press against the wall, and the cervical vertebrae made a crisp sound.
The cervical vertebrae crushed and deformed by the force pierced its rotten skin, and the stinking plasma that burst out was squeezed onto the wall in a sputtering pattern.
Lan En calmly stabbed out a steady and precise knife in an instant, and kicked the neck of a sick vicious dog.
The other two reacted at the same time, shook off the lifeless flesh and blood in their mouths, and bit towards Lan En.
The demon hunter determined the position with his peripheral vision, and then clenched his free hand into a fist and "bang"
The iron spikes on the fist of the studded leather gloves were The violent force pushed the head of a mad dog in mid-air.
The nails tore flesh and blood, and the fists crushed bones.
"Booka"
After the mad dog screamed halfway, Lan En's fist directly pressed its mandible and hit the wall
< p>The lower half of the mad dog's mouth was completely shattered into a ball, and thick blood mixed with bone debris flowed and sputtered out.Withdrawing his fist, he raised his forearm to block the side of his neck. The last mad dog happened to be knocked crooked by the forearm wearing a steel protective gear during the process of retracting his fist.
At this time, the bright silver blade was finally pulled out from the back of the lycanthropic patient's head and mouth.
Like a whip, the blade drew a full and graceful arc in the air.
Swiping horizontally from the chest, the whole mad dog was cut in half by Alondette's blade.
Lan En subconsciously flicked the blade, and the minced meat and thick blood hanging on the knife were thrown to the ground with a "slap", and the Lake Girl's Sword became spotless again.
Only the golden runes on the blade lit up.
The witcher's big hand suddenly moved its palm backward and blocked the air beside him.
A brown glass bottle the size of a beer bottle was taken into his hands.The mouth was sealed with a piece of burning cloth.
This is a homemade Molotov cocktail.
People who are not yet highly lycanthropic can still use the tools they used when they were humans, and their hand bone structure is not so distorted that they lose their human shape.
So to a certain extent, it is difficult to say which one is more destructive than those with advanced lycanthropy.
Lan En didn’t even look at it and directly caught the Molotov cocktail without frightening the lycanthropic patients who had just arrived.
There were four or five of them, most of them wearing shabby top hats or straw hats. It looked like they were living a hard life in Yharnam. In this sudden night of hunting, they became sick very quickly.
Most of them hold pitchforks, bone-chopping knives and other daily tools, and one of them holds a long musket in his hand.
That was the only thing Lan En paid some attention to.
The demon hunter calmly watched them roar and rush towards them, and then the moment the musket man hooked his finger, he threw out the Molotov cocktail in his hand again.
The glass bottle was shattered by the bullet just at the muzzle of the musket.
The Molotov cocktail that explodes in mid-air has a wider killing area than being thrown directly.
The gasoline in the bottle enveloped all the lycanthropic patients.
In Yanam, people believe that hunting wild animals should use fire.
This understanding is so paranoid that every household will stock up on dangerous flammable materials.
But this is indeed a rule of thumb.
The lycanthropic patients who were on fire panicked and let go of their weapons, then screamed, rolled, and finally turned into a charred corpse paralyzed on the ground.
"Hey, it seems that the flames are indeed a special attack. It feels greater than the reaction of ordinary people being burned by fire."
Lan En whistled, the trajectory of the Molotov cocktail and the musket just now Factors such as the man's shooting time were all taken into consideration by him.
Then a Molotov cocktail that combined all the information perfectly enveloped them all.
This gave Lan En a sense of satisfaction in achieving his goal perfectly according to the plan.
But the matter was not over yet. Behind the burned-to-death lycanthropic patients, a figure stepped onto the ground where the flames of the Molotov cocktail gradually subsided.
A top hat, a light gray stand-collar trench coat, a tight-fitting suit vest inside, and scattered belts and metal gadgets worn on the body for the convenience of hunting. There is no doubt that this is Yanan. hunter.
He lowered his head, and the brim of his top hat blocked his face.
In terms of dressing sense, his hunting attire has a sense of fashion that belongs to the Victorian era.
Lan En tentatively named him Fashionable Hunter in his mind.
"Are you a hunter out to hunt?"
The demon hunter took the lead in showing a friendly gesture. Although the blood on the opponent's coat is very thick, the Yharnam hunter always works in this manner.Nothing surprising.
Lan En gradually approached and then stopped at a safe distance.
The safe distance is mainly determined based on the length of the opponent's weapon. The stylish hunter's weapon is a sturdy-looking steel cane, which is about the same size as a long sword.
The front end is bladed for stabbing. Although the back section is also bladed, it is not very sharp and seems to be mainly used for whipping.
The safe distance left by Lan En is more than enough.
And he has shown that he is a normal person. On the night of the hunt, this is almost proof that he is of the same kind.
But after Lan En spoke, the fashionable hunter never meant to respond.
Instead, he replaced the steel cane in his hand with an underhand grip.
Lan En's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, and the handle of the knife that had been casually held was re-held in his hand.
Sure enough, when the stylish hunter raised his head, thick black hair had begun to grow on most of his face
The eyes had also collapsed into A scattered piece
"Shua"
At the same moment when the fashionable hunter raised his head, the cane he held in his hand suddenly emitted a spark of mechanical movement, and then a soft and swift movement. The reflection of steel caught Lan En's eyes.
The demon hunter's originally standing posture turned sideways very smoothly in an instant.
The steel reflection rubbed his armor and hit the air
"Tch, I knew it"
Lan En curled his lips.
"How could you Yharnan hunters use an ordinary walking stick?"
The witcher's cat eyes looked at the reflection of the steel that was retracted in the stylish hunter's hand.
The originally integrated steel cane has now been split into sections, and the fractures in each section are sharp bevel cuts.
Through a kind of thread that is not just a steel wire but something other than a material, the sharp steel bars are locked together, turning them into a soft serrated steel whip.
Just now, the townspeople who turned into beasts threw Molotov cocktails.
Now it is a hunter who has turned into a beast and lost control, and wants to use his hunting skills on humans.
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