flstandardbreds Chapter 110 It’s nothing special, it’s just my practice.
Chapter 110 It’s nothing special, it’s just my practice.
"Bang!" Another muffled sound came from the shield, followed by the weight of the shield increasing rapidly.
The impact this time was far weaker than the last impact of the placenta, and Lin Hun could block it with one hand.
But the most troublesome thing is the guy who made the noise - the orphan.
The orphan put his feet together, bent his knees, and squeezed his thin body into a ball and squatted on the Linhun shield.
In order to prevent it from slipping, he clamped the edge of the shield with one hand, trying to stabilize his body while controlling Lin Hun's left hand holding the shield.
Then the other arm that was entangled with the placenta exerted force, trying to use the flexibility of the umbilical cord to bypass the shield and directly hit Lin Hun who was hiding behind it.
Timing of battle is everything. The situation is stronger than the person. Lin Hun can only give up dealing with Kos’s remains and focus on dealing with the orphan. Not to mention killing him, he must at least temporarily remove his ability to move.
Lin Hun did not give the orphan a chance as he had expected. Instead, he reacted quickly and while the orphan put up his shield, he took out his long sword and swung it from the side.
This time, Lin Hun gave up on targeting the neck and chose instead the huge scar that ran through half of the orphan's chest and was still burning.
I'm sure if I hit him with one more blow, I'll be able to cut him in half!
The orphan sobbed softly, loosened his grip on the shield, changed his target, firmly grasped the long sword that Lin Hun was chopping at him, and kept swinging his other hand, actually wanting to kill Lin Hun by force with a small effort.
No matter how well you plan, you will eventually fail.
The orphan only thought that Lin Hun's sword could easily cut through his body because of the flames. Now that the flames on the sword were dim, he would be able to control it easily.
However, this is not the case. The Black Knight Sword is able to fight against ancient dragons covered in scales and demons with skin as thick as rocks because of its sharp and solid nature. Especially when it was brought into the dream by Lin Hun, it became even sharper with the blessing of the image.
Not only did the orphan's outstretched palm fail to control Lin Hun's sword, it didn't even create any obstruction. Half of his palm was easily cut off like butter, and his four fingers were all cut off from the roots, leaving only the last half of the little finger.
The orphan's white blood gushed out from the wound, and was instantly scorched and glued together by the high temperature of the sword. A small amount of pale blood still fell into the sword. The weak flame ignited again, and it chopped at the wound on the orphan's chest that was still burning with fire with a firepower far greater than the first time.
The orphan's sobs instantly turned into low howls, like the last cry of a dying old man, but he still did not give up on defending himself, and the placenta in his hand fell rapidly towards Lin Hun's head.
Both sides were determined to kill the other and neither was willing to back down.
Lin Hunyou is not a fool. How could he exchange one with the opponent when he has already gained a great advantage? He leaned his long sword upwards against the shield, and the part of the sword protruding from the shield was exactly at the point where the placenta would fall.
It is too late for the placenta to change based on the current trend. Although the speed has not reached the limit, this is the only way.
The blade of the Black Knight Sword has not changed at all. Its only characteristic is that it is hard. Compared with the Black Knight Sword, the placenta has finally recovered some of the properties of flesh and blood and has shown obvious deformation, and the part in contact with the sword body is concave inward.
The orphan could not understand Lin Hun's change of tactics. In his opinion, Lin Hun's temporary retreat was a sign of weakness and submission. He immediately ignored the pain in his body, picked up the placenta and prepared to continue smashing it towards Lin Hun below, wanting to kill this weak guy with an absolute crushing attitude.
Lin Hun didn’t understand the orphan’s thoughts. Even if he could understand, he would just sneer at most.
"I have a huge advantage. If I play it safe, I will definitely win. Why should I risk my life with you in this situation?"
When you encounter a situation where your opponent has the advantage, it is best to pull your opponent to the same level as yourself at all costs, forcing him to confront you head-on. Only then is it the best time to fight for your life.
The orphan had tried his best to force Lin Hun to confront him head-on, but he ignored the sharpness of Lin Hun's sword and the speed of his changes of moves, so his series of killing moves were resolved one by one. Not only did he fail to hurt Lin Hun, but he also fell into the abyss of despair.
Lin Hun's shield shook, and the orphan above him trembled, and he lost his balance and fell backwards. In desperation, he tried to grab Lin Hun's shield with his free hand, but he forgot that his four fingers had been cut off, and he grabbed nothing, and fell backwards with his back turned.
Even at this point, the orphan did not give up like before. At the last moment before landing, he threw the placenta in his hand flat on the ground towards Lin Hun's legs, with his eyes fixed on it, hoping to rely on it to break the situation.
Lin Hun just jumped over easily with his legs, and the orphan's last hope was shattered.
The moment the orphan landed on the ground, Lin Hun naturally followed.
This time, the neck was still not chosen, but a relatively safe position was chosen - above the orphan's belly button.
With the sound of bones breaking and muscles tearing, the orphan's body was split into two by Lin Hun.
Lin Hun's eyes were cold and focused. He did not pause for a moment despite the orphan's mournful cry. He slashed the orphan's body with his weapon mercilessly, cutting it in half.
Blood and viscera splattered out, staining the surrounding ground white.
The orphan's voice paused, and the person approaching became more miserable. The intense pain urged him to swing the placenta in his hand again and hit Lin Hun's head from the side.
However, Lin Hun did not stop.
He swung the weapon quickly and slashed at the orphan's body again.
This time, his target was half of the forearms on both arms.
The sharp blade easily cut off the orphan's arms, separating them from the body.
Lin Hun's head tilted, and the placenta flew out with half of his broken arm, and finally fell weakly on the beach, with bright red blood oozing out from the broken arm.
In order to ensure the thoroughness of the cut, Lin Hun swung back and forth twice, using all his strength each time.
His movements were precise and decisive, not giving the orphan any chance to resist or recover. With the last blow of the knife, the orphan's body was completely cut into four pieces.
Not only that, Lin Hun also noticed a pair of inconspicuous broken flesh wings behind the orphan.
These wings were attached to the orphan's back, and although they were wings, they looked more like two tattered cloaks.
Lin Hun swung his weapon without hesitation, cutting the pair of wings as well.
In the end, the orphan's body was dismembered. His empty eyes looked up at the dark sky. His bright red blood soaked the entire earth. His open mouth was still sobbing softly as if accusing Lin Hun of his atrocities.
Lin Hun stood in the center of the bloody slaughterhouse. He had the calm and firm aura of a skilled butcher, as if he had just completed a slaughtering task, although the one killed this time was a little special, as it was an immature superior.
However, this was also the first time he had cut into the flesh of his opponent while keeping them alive.
But there was no fluctuation in Lin Hun's heart.
how to say?
It’s nothing special, I just started to practice.