Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 922 904. Invisible baby

The corrosive white mist seemed to be completely unable to feel the obstruction of [Quen's Seal], and directly invaded the golden chaos magic shield.

 Fortunately, Lan En noticed it in time and immediately changed his steps, allowing himself to pass by the edge of the white mist intact.

This also made him understand the current state of Osloais.

It's hard to say how much of his widely praised power is left after the dragon transformation experiment turned him into a strange, scaleless white dragon.

 But these powers are undoubtedly advanced!

 From the beginning of the war until now, Lan En has not seen Osroais use any spell other than the corrosive white mist.

 In the city of Lothric under his rule, even low-level clergymen must know several kinds of miracles to be barely qualified.

 【Miracle】is a spell that tells stories about gods and then casts them.

As the most prestigious king today and an undoubted **** himself, he actually failed to perform any miracles.

 Perhaps his current mental state no longer supports him to do such delicate work as casting spells.

Under this obviously abnormal roar, the demon hunter carefully chose to retreat temporarily instead of taking the opportunity to attack.

 There is another kind of despair.

 He roared wildly, and the surging power even made the air tremble!

 Originally, Lan En was preoccupied because Othroais's spell abilities were all too advanced.

"Where are you? Why don't you show up in your father's arms? You are the son of the dragon and were born with all the blessings!"

I saw the strange, scaleless white dragon. It was originally curled up on its chest like it was holding a baby, but its left hand was actually empty. Lift high in the process.

The corrosive white mist he emits can ignore [Quen's Sign]. To be honest, Lan En has not seen a few descriptions of this spell in Aretuza's library!

　　It makes a heart-wrenching sound of the blade clashing with the bone.

 “Ah ah! O my beloved son Ocelot!”

That corrosive white mist is not even a spell in the hands of Osrois now, but an instinct.

As for Osroais, his spirit seemed to be on the verge of reaching its limit as he failed to achieve success countless times and was unable to touch Lan En at all.

What happens if [Quen's Seal] can be broken, but cannot even be sensed by the opponent's spell? !

This is the sigil prepared by top sorcerers like Arzu and Malaspina for the demon hunters!

He roared miserably, not only was he hurt by Lan En in the previous battle, but he was also driven crazy by not being able to touch him.

 “Uh-huh-huh!”

  But even this rough instinct that can be used casually is so advanced that [Quen's Seal] cannot sense or detect it at all.

It can only be said that as a **** and the king of Lothrik, whatever Osroais can use is a spell ability that is at the top of the level.

The current Sword of the Lake Girl can easily touch the bones with its sharp edge even if it just rubs against the opponent's rubbery dragon skin.

 Considering Osroais's current performance, Lan can only make a guess—

 Finally, after Lann used [Air Blade Spin] to cut Ousroais again, the level of the air blade turned into the highest red.

And there was already the top magic school in the Magical Middle Ages.

 It's just that his current mental state means that even if he has these spells and knowledge, he cannot have an advantage in the battle with Lan En.

 "Show up! Ocelot! Show up!"

He looked up at his raised left hand with longing, despair, and anger. It was as if he was actually holding a child there.

　　Holding a child who is hiding from his father.

 Lan En's pupils shrank suddenly.

Although he was afraid of the darkness lurking in his body, he did not activate [Spirit Vision] during the fight with Oceroes.

 After all, the other party’s so-called dragon transformation experiment seems to be quite entangled with the [Abyss].

If you look directly at the darkness of this world through the other person's body again, there is no other sunshine princess here who can suppress the darkness for herself.

 But now Osloais's momentum is too strong!

 He was angry that he was hurt by Lan En so much and couldn't touch him at all.

 Even more annoyed that his ‘favorite’ child hid himself from him.

This irritation eventually turned into anger and a desire for destruction!

He broke the last thread that maintained his sanity, and then the tyranny of the dragon and the beast began to fill his heart!

 Amid the strange dragon roar, Osroais, who had lost his rationality, regained another strength.

 He completely accepted the instinct of his current scaleless white dragon body.

 In the heart of the scaleless white dragon, he didn't care at all about the thing in his hand!

Even without using [Spirit Vision], Lan En could tell with his own eyesight that the weird white dragon's muscle movement tendency was trying to smash that left hand off!

Is this the starting move of some magic?

Is it the prelude to a ceremony?

 The spells mastered by Othroais are too high level for Lan En.

 He has maintained the world for tens of thousands of years, and the country he established has also stood at the top for tens of thousands of years. He himself is a member of the Fire Gods who derive their power from the original flame.

 It is not surprising that such a **** possesses astonishing power and knowledge.

 So under this pressure, Lan En could only take the risk and activate his [Spiritual Vision], hoping to see clearly what the other party wanted to do.

After all, if you can’t even see or understand, let alone how to avoid and prevent it.

Under the control of the demon hunter, [Spirit Vision] was only briefly and quickly activated for a moment, and he looked towards the corner of Osloais's left hand. But it was this glance that made Lan En see the baby who had hidden himself.

The scaleless white dragon actually holds a baby in his empty left hand.

The baby's whole body was as if dead, showing a bloodless blue-white color, and his small hands also showed the same thin and disproportionately sharp appearance as Oceroes.

At this time, he seemed to feel Lan En's gaze.

In that brief moment of glance, the little hand stretched out tremblingly towards Lan En.

 There is no time to think too much.

Lan En immediately shouted loudly: "Flannel ball! Grab what's on his left hand!"

"Meow meow meow?"

Elu Cat couldn't see the baby on Osrois's left hand at all, and could only meow in confusion.

However, the soldier's execution ability still made Flange Ball start to carry out Lan En's mission before he could figure it out.

It subconsciously pulled out the hand-held thing it brought from the tribe, the [Plunder Knife] of the Valley Plunder Tribe!

This weapon is specially used to **** and strip things from monsters.

Elu Cat got down on all fours and jumped towards the White Dragon Demon King with a bang!

Of course Lan En would not let the flannel ball take risks just by shouting.

When El Cat rushed past him, the demon hunter also rushed over at the same time.

The demon king's weird dragon roar hasn't ended yet, and his left hand raised high has only gone halfway down.

　　immediately after

 “Oops!”

 The blade buzzes!

The Sword of the Lake Girl, which had been covered with a layer of red air blade by the active fighting spirit, followed Lan En's charging pace and stabbed Osloais straight on the waist!

If it weren't for a critical moment, the two small wings on his lower waist might have blocked him, and he might even have been able to stab through his waist diagonally!

 And this is just the prelude [Air Blade Stab]!

 The scaleless white dragon howled in pain and twisted its body involuntarily.

 Lan En took advantage of this opportunity to step on the bulge of the opponent's body and soar upward!

 Speed ​​to a position even higher than the deformed dragon head of Osroais! Then the blade was straightened and slashed down with force!

　　【Denglongjian】!

 A thin and sad light red knife mark was left vertically in the air.

 After a moment, ‘呲’*7!

 The activated fighting energy compressed into the enemy's body begins to explode at the same time!

 Seven explosions that violently cut flesh were heard.

Lan deliberately avoided Osloais's left hand, so after this sword attack, the White Dragon Demon King's right cheek, right chest, and right arm were struck.

 A series of positions opened the ferocious **** mouth at the same time!

After the blood splashed for the first moment, it began to drip out.

 “Uh-huh!”

 Osroais screamed miserably.

 At the same time, the agile flannel ball took advantage of the enemy's painful cry to swing the [Looting Knife] towards his left hand.

The cats of the Valley Marauders are indeed capable of grabbing trophies from monsters. The plundering knife of Velvet Ball is not a straight and brutal cut.

  Instead, he attacks very skillfully and carefully, using the strange-shaped blade on the plundering knife to stimulate the enemy.

 Let him suffer in pain and have to be robbed of the spoils by the valley plunderers.

Oceroes' left hand suddenly opened open due to the efforts of the flannel ball, as if it was cramping in pain.

Although the flannel ball couldn't see anything, he still followed Lan En's instructions and hugged the strange open dragon claws.

This regardless of the hug, it really hugged something.

 “Is there really something meow?!”

 Elu cats can express their curious nature even in pressing situations.

The flannel ball screamed in surprise, then quickly jumped away holding the invisible thing in his arms.

 “Ocelot! My child! Ahhhh!”

The scaleless white dragon roared, staggering and trying to chase after the El Cat who was running away.

 But "bang bang bang"!

From the side of Osroais, a series of explosions and sparks accompanied by the scream of flying ammunition hit his side.

The explosive force and thrust of the ammunition made this weird white dragon unable to stop walking sideways and retreating.

At last, a full magazine of normal ammunition was empty, and Lan En threw the [Dragon Roar] heavy ballista on the ground aside.

 After all, he shouldn’t have time to change the magazine next.

“One moment you want to beat someone into a puddle of meat, and the next moment you’re here emotionally shouting ‘my child’. Aren’t you ashamed, Your Majesty?”

The smoke and dust erupted when the heavy ballista fired ammunition dispersed, and the weird scaleless white dragon had lost the last bit of its human shape.

 He abandoned the staff and the human standing posture.

What finally appeared in front of the demon hunter from the dissipating smoke was a white dragon on all fours with sharp claws!

 (End of this chapter)