Chapter 136 135. Rich Smile

After Lan En saw through the composition of Dagon's physical body, it can be said that there was no suspense in the battle.

Originally, with Dagon's weight and strength like a fighting elephant, he was already very terrifying.

And He also led His followers around him, like a group of bloodthirsty killer whales.

The area of ​​Dagon Temple is not large, only about the size of two badminton courts.

The huge body of the evil god ran rampant, and from time to time would use supernatural jumping and trampling.

As for his followers, their claws are sharp enough to withstand armor and swords, and their muscle mass far exceeds that of normal humans, allowing them to slaughter ordinary people.

What's more, there are a lot of them.

Lan En didn't take these deep divers seriously, but he also knew very clearly that if there was a direct force confrontation, he would be able to be on par with three deep divers at most.

There are at least a dozen deep divers in the Dagon Temple. These deep divers will make Lan En unable to move around.

This type of alchemical bomb is originally used to cause fragmentation damage, but the slight flame when it explodes is still enough to serve as a ignition.

An alchemy bomb costing more than twenty orens was used as a fire starter, which sounds like a crazy waste.

Lan En also followed the instructions of the blueprint on his retina and fired a fine-tuned [Alder's Seal] towards his side.

He reached out and picked off the first bomb, lit it with a snap of his fingers, and threw it into the air.

"What?"

But what a coincidence, Lan En is now very rich.

"Wha-" Lan En raised his eyebrows and whistled, "The countdown is pretty cool."

His mission is mostly completed.

Strengthening the knowledge of the Bear School - [Quen's Seal].

The mist-like combustion accelerant is drawn into the airflow, outlining the shape of the airflow.

Lan En could feel the magic power that maintained Quen's seal passing rapidly.

"2,1."

Lan En looked around and found that when he stared at the deep water in the distance, the nauseating feeling like staring into an abyss had disappeared.

The sudden rise in temperature has reached thousands of degrees Celsius!

Outside of Quen's protection, the deep divers melted first, and what boiled was their body skin and fat.

Dagon's physical body was not affected in any way, but his attack pattern and attack sensitivity were already clearly seen by Lan En, who drank the potion at this time.

There was a soft "bang" sound, and the gorgeous silver-white hair began to dance gently with the changes in the air flow.

It was as if everything had disappeared in the whirlwind of flames and was burned clean.

The bomb exploded just at the highest point.

It was an explosion that was not violent in comparison, but it was followed by a bright light, like a small sun hanging on the edge of the lake that was already immersed in darkness.

Golden magic light flashed from his left hand, and a golden magic ball enveloped him entirely.

"Please watch the fireworks!"

Just half kneel down and curl up.

Lan En curled his lips.

Even the silver sword was put back into its scabbard, and a rich and kind smile appeared on Lan En's face.

Because according to Mentos' calculations, the scene this time is not trivial.

All the pursuing and intercepting deep divers were now blinded and confused, and became disoriented.

Lan En, on the other hand, ignored their actions.

It is not difficult to guess why there is no trace at the scene.

This should be a scene that would make any demon hunter feel headache, or even frightened.

There was a jingling sound in the alchemical leather bag.

It was like looking at an ant nest that was about to be filled with hot water.

The raging flames suddenly exploded into the sky!

As for Lan En.

Now I have to mosaic the enemies I face. Do I still care about that little shadow?

Three [Dragon Dreams] and one [Honeycomb].

Ordinary human cremations start in half an hour.

Ignoring Mentos's frantic shouting in his mind, Lan En was actually prepared to delay.

So Lan En lit the remaining four alchemy bombs one by one from bottom to top.

Lan En, who was among Queen, calmly looked at the claws of the Deep Diver outside the ball, which were about to swing down.

"I knew your calculation skills were too Muggle-like."

Five sets of alchemical bombs, the first one——[Dancing Star].

The screams of woo-woo-wah suddenly increased to a higher level.

The magic ball shrinks very small, which can reduce the force-bearing area and enhance protection.

As five seconds passed, the familiar airflow field construction diagram was projected onto the retina by Mentos.

The ice surface created by [North Wind] did not hinder Lan En's movement, but made him move more like an erratic ghost.

Raising his hand and throwing it out, the first one that was lit exploded in the air.

The hand seal was loosened, and the golden magic ball disappeared without a trace.

"Mentos, are you okay with this?"

After the explosion, a dazzling highlight will be produced, and just in time, the deep divers will not even have eyelids.

"3"

Then the water evaporated and the muscles were scorched. The large, protruding eyeballs first turned into two small boiling soup pots, and then after the water disappeared, even the remaining flesh was scorched.

Mentos's response was very reserved: "The airflow field construction completion rate is 83%, mainly due to the high completion level of your French Seal."

The ice underfoot had long since melted and burned dry, and the water from Lake Vizima was replenished, making a "chichi" sound when it came into contact with the hot rocks.

Looking from a distance, the Temple of Dagon even looks like a huge hedgehog on fire!

In terms of brightness, it is even more difficult to look at than the [Dancing Star] just now!

The tornado of flames is rotating, and the air is sucked into the eye of the storm, and then turned into a combustion aid.

And as Lan En moves and breathes, it is still changing in real time.

Lan En smiled with satisfaction. These days, biological brains are pretty good at talking, right?

There is no disgusting accumulation of corpse oil and corpses, and Dagon's physical body has disappeared.

Amid the terrifying screams, these things turned into liquid and accumulated at their feet along with gravity.

The next moment, a tiny spark hit the spirally flowing yellow-green mist accelerant.

And being rich can often be said to be very effective.

As the voice in his mind fell, the flames from the outside world declined at an incredible speed after temporarily burning out everything that could burn within the range.

"boom!!!"

Dagon's huge and bloated body also floated into the sky again, preparing for a piling weighing more than ten tons.

Outside the Temple of Dagon, the lake water began to flow upward contrary to the rules and float.

There was a fire tornado with thousands of degrees outside, and he was a little worried.

"Then why don't you hurry up and teach me something that can help me pass the exam!"

Lan En reached out and took out a large series of five-pack alchemy bombs.

Ordinary witchers rarely use this kind of bomb. In addition to the cost issue, more importantly, strong light will produce shadows, and shadows will cause the witcher to lose judgment on the distance between the enemy and the enemy, the terrain, and other situations.

"Mentos, the sigil auxiliary function is turned on, and the construction of the airflow field model begins."

A mist of yellow-yellow-green accelerant has been sprayed out from the breach in the bomb.

The deep divers had vaguely recovered their vision in these five seconds, and they rushed toward Lan En again.

"The task has been established. I need five seconds to complete the calculation!"

Waves of fire hit the stone pillars of the Temple of Dagon, erupting from every crack.

But Lan En knew that even if the flame was tens of thousands of degrees, it would not be able to burn all the bones into powder if it burned for only ten seconds.

It was a small tornado that encompassed the entire Temple of Dagon!

As the remaining two [Dragon Dreams] exploded, the yellow-green color in the small tornado became heavier and heavier.

And in mid-air, the last [honeycomb] had its wires burned to the end.

But this time, Lan En would rather spend money to save the magic power of an [Igni Seal].

Lan En turned around and saluted naturally.

"Your regards, ma'am."

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