Chapter 1447: Assault! (2)

Chapter 1447: Chapter 1410: Assault! (2)

So tidying up these craftsmen who have collapsed in desperation is also quite easy.

But just as the two Demon Hunters, relying on their complete advantage in equipment, skills, and physical prowess, managed to suppress the emotional collapse of the crowd in this sudden situation…

Ged had just punched down a dwarf who appeared to be in a frenzied state and then supported a human who was unsteady and falling over.

This person didn’t seem to be collapsing under the weight of emotions, constantly trying to dodge and escape to elsewhere, so Ged didn’t intend to awaken him with a beating, only prepared to support him.

Yet just at the moment when the person’s arm was placed over Ged’s Arm Armor.

Suddenly! The entire sleeve of the person’s clothing surged like a venomous snake! It began to split from the sleeve into several cloth ropes, tightly coiling around Ged’s arm!

Tethering that person to Ged’s arm!

With a fierce yank, even the robust Bear School Ged was pulled off balance.

Simultaneously, two short swords from the chaotic, wild crowd stabbed towards Ged!

The nerve reflexes of a Demon Hunter enabled Ged’s right hand, which held the sword, to block a short sword aimed at his neck instantly.

Meanwhile, the magical shield of the Quen Rune he’d cast on himself earlier deflected another short sword aimed at weak links in his Armor’s chest and abdomen.

The short sword, shaped almost like a breaching spike, didn’t stab into the weak link with maximum damage, only scratching a spark off the outer Plate Armor of the Advanced Bear School Armor.

The three enemies around him had already closed in.

Though the situation was sudden, Ged’s nerves had already tightened from the outset, so there wasn’t much surprise now.

The boot with the attached Plate Armor began a slight rotational movement on the ground.

This action enables the force to flow upwards through each joint.

From the soles to the knees, waist, and hips, finally the arms, then the grasped Longsword was flung out like a whip!

Ged completed his progress by integrating Bear School Swordsmanship with the techniques he’d taken time to learn from Lann.

As long as the forefoot rotates less than twenty degrees on the ground, he is confident the force will amplify and transmit to his arm!

Even if forced into single-handed swordplay under time constraints, this swing would horizontally sever the waist of three figures without Plate Armor!

The three opportunists before him, he could in an instant…

“Want to make a move?”

But just then, the man who’d tied himself to Ged with a Magic Sleeve laughed viciously.

He clearly understood Ged’s Swordsmanship style and the characteristics of this Swordsmanship.

So he didn’t give Ged the chance to shift his center of gravity and channel force.

As Ged was about to act, the man yanked their bound arms.

Although unable to stagger the prepared Bear Demon Hunter like before, it was enough to disrupt the precise force flow in his Swordsmanship technique.

Ged struggled, the power supposed to fully manifest in his arm now barely retained one-tenth after the tug!

Appearing like an untrained novice randomly swinging!

Even a common man with a Short Sword could easily parry this strike now.

“Belengar! I…”

Ged wasn’t rigid, recognizing his disadvantage due to the bound arm and immediately sought support.

Without a second’s hesitation, this Bear Demon Hunter shouted for help.

But before he could finish speaking.

A cold laugh from the surrounding enemy was interrupted by the crisp sound of a Longsword clashing against a Crossbow Arrow from afar!

The enemy’s offensive instantly exploded amid the chaotic situation!

This person entangled Ged, while Belengar too wasn’t faring well.

Having not battled in a long time, and innately lacking exceptional battle talent, Belengar now sweated cold, dripping from his forehead.

A sweat born from tension and excruciating pain.

In the dim sway of light, he barely deflected a Crossbow Arrow merging into the night, reaching the limit of the Old Demon Hunter.

At the same time, a second Crossbow Arrow struck the steel collar of his Advanced Wolf School Armor, sparks flying, yet the impact permeated his neck.

Making Belengar feel an unprecedented swelling in his cervical spine.

He suspected his cervical vertebrae might be slightly dislocated.

Another Crossbow Arrow pierced directly into his thigh!

In an area with mixed Cotton Armor weaving, lacking Valyrian Steel on the exterior.

The equipment of the Wolf and Bear Schools, ultimately having differences in defense due to their combat styles.

The arrowhead buried in his thigh stirred, severing muscles with each movement.

Cold sweat nearly streamed into Belengar’s eyeballs, but kneeling with his sword supporting him, instinct drove him to feel these people had no intention to kill him.

But it was only him; others could die without restraint.

Belengar realized immediately what these unknown enemies wanted.

This old wolf supported by his Longsword, smoothly brushed a hanging point on his Armor and grasped an Alchemy Bomb.

He intended to use the Dancing Star’s flare to carve a path towards survival.

Yet just as the Old Demon Hunter was about to ignite the bomb fuse with Igni Rune’s spark.

“…”

Suddenly, a chilling and quiet atmosphere emerged over this chaotic and frantic field. Instinctively silencing everyone.

“Ring-a-ling~”

Like echoes faraway, the sound of a Shaking Bell faintly approached from afar.

“Bang!”

A thunderous sound akin to an Alchemy Bomb’s explosion erupted from the direction of the bell.

Then, one of the three assailants surrounding Ged.

A massive blood blossom exploded from his back!

Despite the impact appearing behind him, he wasn’t propelled forward; instead, he trembled, with joints weakened, kneeling from the raised Short Sword.

“Swish!”

Deep dark fabric fluttered in mid-air, a tall shadow already standing behind the kneeling figure.

Then, under the wide-eyed stares of all, he slightly raised his claw-shaped right hand and suddenly thrust forward!

“Squelch!”

An incredible, logic-defying volume of blood gushed from the kneeling man’s lower back!

Like a curtain of blood!