A man who had never appeared in Yanan walked into the cathedral of the Healing Church.
The church agent praying here didn’t seem surprised at all.
In this night, any strange things are possible, and there is no need to be surprised.
Lan En looked at the twisted woman in white robe.
She has white hair, a thin body, and a bloody bandage on her wrist. It is very different from the image of the pope who is a powerful and monopolistic person in ordinary people's impression.
Lan once saw the portrait of the Archbishop of Eternal Fire, Cyrus Hemelfat, in the market of Goswellen.
Excluding the majesty and majesty highlighted by the painting techniques, the guy's portrait looks like a fat pig who indulges in excessive indulgence and eats all kinds of food.
But the painting was finally sold for fifty orens.
And Amelia looked like a helpless ordinary woman who came to pray in front of the statue.
But Lan En knew very well
A helpless ordinary woman would not be so calm when a strong man drew his sword and walked towards her.
The eyes under the pure white hood looked towards Lan En.
The witcher suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped moving forward.
In this cathedral full of incense, a stench belonging to a lycanthropic patient appeared out of thin air
Amelia’s bones began to twist abnormally. The violent deformation inside her body even caused bulges one after another on her robe
Pain followed her closely, and Amelia's eyes rolled up uncontrollably.
At that moment, the demon hunter smacked his mouth.
“Tsk, it’s something strange again.”
At this moment, the lycanthropy was controlled.
It’s just that it’s not controlled in the direction of healing, but the power of animal transformation
This is a phenomenon that Lan En has never seen and Henryk has never mentioned. Artificially controlling the process of lycanthropy
The Healing Church has indeed developed something wonderful through countless cases.
Above the church agent’s eyeballs, on the eyelids under the pupils, a symbol like an abstract beast’s claws stood out.
If you don’t roll your eyes, this symbol should always be buried under your eyeballs.
The deformed throat bone let out a deafening scream.
The skin was finally torn apart by the deformation of the bones, thick animal hair also emerged from the body, and the hind legs deformed into recurved joints
The skin was torn apart by the bones and spattered The blood sprayed even onto the walls of the church hall.
Finally, when Lan En put down the arm that was blocking his eyes to prevent blood from staining his eyes.
What appeared in front of him was a huge white-haired monster with forked antlers and a wolf-like face.
Amelia was originally wearing a pure white robe, but nowTurned into a blindfold for the monster.
Under the dim candlelight in the church, the pure white monster even had a somewhat alien sense of holiness.
It was holding something tightly in one of its paws, hugging it to its chest.
This was the first time Lan En witnessed a clergyman transformed into a beast.
He had never seen such a scene before. A small curled up body expanded in the blink of an eye into a monster with a mouth that could swallow a whole person.
The onset of werewolf transformation and lycanthropy is much milder than this.
Panting like a canine, the beast's black nose became wet.
At the same time, from the gaps between its sharp teeth, the breath brought out the stench of the beast that spread from the internal organs.
With a soft click, the Witcher closed the Lake Lady's Sword that had just been pushed away from the scabbard.
"I finally understand how the weapons gap between church hunters and ordinary hunters comes about."
Lan En muttered to himself.
The fighting style of ordinary hunters is rapid acceleration, coupled with transforming weapons.
Church hunters, on the other hand, tend to use heavier and larger weapons for hunting.
A hunter’s tactical choice has always depended on the type of prey.
The studded leather gloves moved towards the alchemy leather bag on the waist, and most of the arm went deep into it and caught something.
The white monster in front of him directly used its claws that were enough to hold a person whole, and slapped Lan En on the head
Dodge sideways, with steps in the ninja move book Although it is not as quick and crisp as the hunters, it is still neat enough to dodge attacks.
A paw as big as a man slapped on the marble church floor, and the precious and solid stone immediately cracked and opened into spiderweb-like patterns.
In the cracks where the stone was cracked, large clouds of smoke and dust were shaken out by the force of the slap and floated in the air.
A few pieces of gravel turned into shotguns and shot out in all directions.
A piece of land just hit Lan En's eyes, but the young man didn't even blink.
The piece of rubble hit a golden barrier in mid-air, and the chaotic magic crackled under pressure, but it was still far from shattering.
As Lan En’s body continues to grow, the quality of his chaotic magic power is also improving.
Now his Quen Seal can withstand ordinary crossbows and close range shots, and should be able to withstand two or three rounds.
The white-haired monster slapped his hand in the air, then tried to withdraw his hand and continue attacking.
But at the same time, Lan En's arm also grabbed something and pulled it out of the alchemy leather bag.
Amelia didn’t even have time to see what it was.
It just saw a huge black shadow, leaving a fan-shaped trajectory in the sky
Boom
"Ouch"
< p>Pain comes before vision, AmélieYa's shrill wail echoed endlessly in the churchThe huge black sword blade slashed down from top to bottom.
It simply smashed the monster's deformed wrist
The dull blade first shattered the wrist bone, and then tore off the bone under the huge force and inertia. Skin and flesh
The monster's wrist was cut off on the ground, and the mixture of flesh, flesh and bones fell far away on the marble floor.
And the big sword
"Ooooooooooo"
Amelia staggered back holding her severed claws, and kept stopping. The ground screamed.
To call it a sword would be too forced.
It is big, thick, and heavy, and the blade is too roughly polished
It is simply a piece of iron
Even for the outstanding hunters of the church For example, their ecclesiastical greatsword also uses a leek leaf-style gradually thinning blade, with etching on the sword surface to reduce weight.
How is it possible that a human being who has not undergone blood therapy can wield such a sword
"Snap, snap, snap"
Broken bones, smashed into minced meat Flesh and blood slipped from the huge sword and fell on the marble floor.
The great sword of Valyrian steel, after cutting off the giant monster's wrist, still continued to smash a ferocious rough crack on the ground
Sent at the same time There was a roar like a bell
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