Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1141 1123. Jet Flame Dragon Flame
This is a kind of magic that inspires spirits and boosts morale.

Lan En deduced this.

And this magic must be powerful and profound beyond imagination, because until this moment, Lan En felt that the courage and perseverance bursting out from the depths of his heart was so natural.

This enthusiasm is so real, without any forced disharmony.

His mind was clearly able to make the distinction, but his emotions were already running rampant.

"What have you done, Gandalf?!"

The demon hunter shouted in surprise.

But the gray-robed wizard on the city wall behind him did not say a word. He just held up the wand in his hand, and an exquisite ring inlaid with rubies was shining slightly and inconspicuously.

But Gandalf did not respond. Instead, the wolf Zorgluin, who was standing on the top of the giant worm's mouth and looking down sarcastically, answered with a low and strange laugh.

"The old man told you to hold on, Dragon Slayer. Are you too tired to hear what others are saying now?"

The wolf's saliva dripped down from the corners of its mouth, and its strange low laugh, which could not be produced by a human voice, was creepy and terrifying.

The wolf's eyes glowing yellow symbolize its mental control over the earth-eating giant worm.

"Let you stand firm in front of me. Oh, look at him, he is old and ugly compared to you. But he can stand behind the stable city wall, surrounded by guards, and let you fight with me with blood."

"Is this fair? Aren't you the one who deserves the honor and privilege the most?"

The evil nature of the demon wolf naturally causes it to begin to stir up the darkness and contradictions in people's hearts.

But its words now made Lan En raise his eyebrows thoughtfully.

It could not feel Gandalf's power.

At such a close distance, the demon wolf didn't even know that Gandalf was performing some magic.

The depth of this spirit-boosting magic might be even greater than Lan had imagined.

"Correction." There was no embarrassment or impatience in the demon hunter's tone, or any negative emotions that were provoked.

In other words: the wolf's words are completely useless.

"I'm not just fighting with you. If you didn't have these four bugs... hehe."

At the end, Lan En did not finish the sentence, but just smiled with an expression that said nothing.

It was this self-evident fact that made the wolf demon, who was originally smiling sinisterly, completely frown.

Like any angry wolf or dog, its sharp teeth were revealed under its twitching lips, and a creepy growl came from its throat.

"You want to piss me off?"

"Okay! Let's see how long you can last!"

Zhao Geluyin stuck out his bright red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth and fangs. His yellow wolf eyes looked down at the demon hunter mercilessly.

"Look at how many pieces my claws can tear you into!"

The witcher had no expression on his face. He just raised his left hand, which was missing a piece of flesh, and hooked it at Zhaoglune.

"Oh!"

Giant earth-eating insects as big as a mountain range are crushing over!

Then, just like the previous times, Lan En's figure suddenly disappeared like green smoke, and when he appeared again he was out of the attack range.

Amidst the movement that was like an earthquake, large patches of ochre-colored smoke and dust were shaken out from the wasteland.

The misty smoke and dust were like a sandstorm, greatly compressing the range of vision.

Gandalf's unknown and invisible power lifted Lann's spirits.

Driven by his spirit, he only felt that his perception became sharper, and his body, which was about to explode, seemed to have received new supplements.

And the physical feedback is just an insignificant part of this power.

More importantly: at this moment, even the slightest confusion and difficult decision in the demon hunter's heart seemed to be relieved by his enthusiastic and brave mentality.

He had no more doubts, no more distractions.

If persistence can get a response as Gandalf said, then persist.

For the first time since the war began, Lan put away the Sword of the Lady of the Lake, which had the greatest restraining effect on evil life.

With a whoosh, the demon hunter rushed straight into the thicker khaki dust. His swift figure even created a conspicuous passage in the drifting dust!

This is where the giant earth-eating worm smashed its body down, and naturally it is the place with the heaviest smoke, dust and yellow sand.

However, these huge insects cannot move their bodies that quickly!
Sure enough, when Lan En rushed into the smoke, the giant insect as big as a hill was trying to pull its body back amid the roar of a giant object rubbing against the ground.

But the demon hunter's cold cat eyes were fixed on the thick and huge insect body, and his hand reached into the alchemical leather bag at the back of his waist.

A heavy and oppressive sword was pulled out by Lan En.

The moment [Turbid Stream·Destruction] appeared, Lan En's hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.

After a series of cracking sounds, the hilt and blade of the sword, which were originally a whole, began to crack from the demon hunter's grip. Deep within the cracks was a scorching light like flowing lava.

Sparks came out from the blade of the greatsword and floated upwards like flying ashes.

[Combat Skill: Afterfire]!
Inherited from the world of fire, it is the tiny spark that remains from the initial burning of the fire kings.

This flame has the power to burn souls. If it can cut into the body of the giant earth-eating worm, then the souls of these wild creatures with low intelligence may be burned dry in a short period of time!
'If you can cut it in'.
Just as the huge sword in Lan's hand was about to touch the rough skin of the earth-eating giant worm, above him.

"rub!"

A loud explosion that tore through the air!

Zhao Geluin swooped down from the air, and his strong body and power directly pressed a hole in the surrounding yellow sand and dust!
The wolf eyes, glowing yellow, stared fiercely at the witcher.

When the Earth Devourer is attacked, it will also protect its own 'meat shield'.

This situation has occurred many times in the previous series of confrontations.

Although this time, the dragon slayer opposite him had a completely different weapon in his hand, the heat from the strange flame burning on his body made Zhao Geluin feel that something was wrong.

But there is nothing to be afraid of. The Light of Eärendil is more terrifying to Zorgluin than this fire, but as long as he doesn't get close to it, isn't it the same as not existing?
The wolf pounced on him and slapped Lan En's body with one of its front paws, whistling.

But the witcher seemed to have expected it. When Zhaoglue pounced down, he raised his left hand and aimed it at the huge wolf head.

[Spell: Jet of Fire]!
The [Spell Fire] swaying in the palm of his hand suddenly exploded! A wave of fire spewed out forward.

The wolf's expression remained unchanged, as if it hadn't seen the approaching flames.

In fact, Zhao Geluin had seen this move in the previous confrontation, but ordinary flames were nothing to it.

So it doesn't take it seriously now.

But when the fire came
"Ow!"

The demon wolf cried out instinctively in surprise and pain!
The originally smooth downward movement seemed to be hit by the flame, and the huge wolf head in the air actually leaned back after being hit.

The flames were burning the pale blue wolf skin, and the Zhagulun wolf, who was hit by the flames, showed doubt in his eyes.

This impact force is dragon flame!

The impact force of ordinary flames is completely incomparable to the dragon flame of an evil dragon like Smaug!
Damn! He has that trick! Did he rip out Smaug's throat?!

Zhao Gelu was confused for a moment, but the tense and urgent situation on the battlefield allowed him to make a decision in a short time.

He wanted to use dragon flame to block me away, and then use the strange flame on the big sword to quickly kill the giant earth-eating insect!

After figuring out the opponent's tactical intentions, Zhao Geluyin acted decisively.

It simply gave up resisting the impact of the dragon flame, allowing the flames rushing towards its head to release their impact.

Its body, following the force of a punch, leaned back, and its two hind legs drew an arc as it swung towards Lan En!
The demon hunter frowned, watching the wolf's two hind claws, which could counter the Sword of the Lady of the Lake, slashing towards him. If he didn't want to be broken into two, he had to retreat.

[Muddy Stream·Destruction] No matter it is chopping or collecting, it is ultimately much slower and more troublesome than the sword of the Lake Girl which is half the size of a hand.

So there is only time for one action at this time.

Lan En simply gave up on chopping with the sword and stepped back.

The recklessness of throwing in the towel is a form of "giving up" because it is always easier than holding on.

At this moment, Lan En was so inspired that he had no intention of giving up.

The demon hunter simply retreated, and the demon wolf, which had been hit by the dragon flame in mid-air, crashed directly to the ground, rolled over, regained its balance, and stood up.

At this time, its lower jaw was already charred black, and the impact of the dragon flame just now even burned the corners of its eyes.

The pain made Zhao Geluin grimace and he became even more ferocious.

"You think I'm afraid of Dragon Flame? You think it can kill me?!"

"I'm not sure, I'm just trying." Lan lowered his center of gravity and watched the other party's every move carefully. "But it seems to be effective, right?"

The witcher's sneer made the wolf's eyes, which had just been burned, twitch in pain.

But it still suppressed the anger in its heart with its sinister thoughts and bad nature.

In the battle with Lan En, it has fully understood the strength of this opponent, so it wants to cooperate with the giant earth-eating worm to safely drag him down and protect itself.

But things always develop unexpectedly.

"Bang!!!"

A long bell sounded throughout the battlefield.

This was not the distinctive slashing sound of [Muddy Flow·Destruction], but a real big bell!

The golden bell in Lonely Mountain!
This bell was cast during the time of Thror. As long as the King of the Lonely Mountain rang it, the dwarves would unite around the king to protect the dwarves and destroy the enemy!
At this moment, this magnificent, solid and solemn bell, like a battering ram, broke open the main gate of Gushan that had been urgently repaired from the inside out!

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