Chapter 223: The Devil's Egg

The second line of defense is at a crossroads, the space here is not very large, but it is enough for a battle, and it is accessible in all directions and will not be easily blocked by the opponent, it is a place where you can advance and retreat.

Will and the others had already handed over all the spare bullets to the GIs, and the silver bullets had all been pulled out, the kegs were pressurizing their steam armor, and the black rabbit was stroking the four-leaf clover symbol on the armguards, a little silent, obviously she hadn't adapted to such a fierce battle.

After Yan Xu arrived, he immediately turned on the cooling device inside the driving knight, a large number of exhaust holes opened, the refrigerant began to be released, the hot gas was quickly discharged, and the body temperature that had just been raised was quickly cooled down, which greatly increased his ability to continue fighting.

Martin had lost his rifle and had two intricately carved revolvers at his waist, smoking cigars there, looking indifferent to the battle that was coming.

George didn't know when he changed into a knight's plate armor, and was leisurely wiping a knight's sword, his expression was very relaxed.

It was also the performance of the two of them that kept everyone from being too nervous, released the pressure in their hearts, and kept them in a better state, and even the black rabbit came back to his senses and put some special grenades on his body, ready to participate in the next battle.

The vampire mercenaries, who have been approaching at a certain pace, still drive the ghouls to fight the claw monsters, and they hide in the middle to sneak attack, which is to obtain the maximum results with the least risk, a typical mercenary dispatch, and it is also a special operations routine.

However, they met their opponents this time, the GIs themselves are experts in special operations, and they are no strangers to these battlefield wild dogs, not to mention that both Martin and George are old exorcists, although the appearance of firearms limits their play, but they still cannot be underestimated.

Martin's twin guns don't fire fast, but the power of the bullets is amazing, hitting the concrete wall is a head-sized pit, even if the thick-skinned claw monster is shot to the muscles and bones, and obviously the bullet fired also has the power to break the demon, the claw monster's wound shows traces of purification, and it is still expanding, death is only a matter of time.

Dressed in knight's plate armor and wielding a knight's sword, George's body is shrouded in a layer of white, vindictive-like energy, which helps him fend off bullets before charging into the ghouls and lashing out. The lethality of the knight's sword in his hand was extremely staggering, even a small scratch would have been purified into ashes by both ghouls and claw monsters in a very short period of time, and if it weren't for that layer of white light, it would have felt like a boiler cleaner under the flying ashes.

The pressurized barrel rushed over like a runaway chariot, and the plate armor of the willow nails allowed him to ignore the shot of the vampire mercenary bullets, and the heavy war hammer, each blow would cause great destruction, even the claw monster that had beaten him before could not stop a hammer, and was easily shattered to pieces, and then smashed into pulp by the barrel.

But size was still his fatal weakness, and he was soon caught by the vampire mercenaries, and a vampire who was sneaking up was about to stick the explosives in his hand to the joints of the steam armor, and his neck was broken by the shield that spun rapidly without the slightest sound of breaking the air, and his head was purified by the sun ripples contained in the shield before he could hit the ground.

Catching the shield that rebounded back, Yan Xu had a war hammer in one hand and a shield in the other, helping the wine barrel resist the sneak attack of the vampire mercenaries, and the cooperation was quite tacit.

The Black Rabbit also lifted her spirits, her four-leaf clover shooting arc was very weird, even in this chaotic scene, she could play its own role, only to see a dart half the size of a palm like a small electric fan blade slash an S-shaped arc to accurately hit the vampire mercenaries hiding among the ghouls, blowing them up in a mess. The Black Rabbit will also take the opportunity to throw a special grenade containing silver powder and broken silver, and is the one who kills the most vampires of the crowd.

Hearing the screams that kept coming out of the communicator, Viscount Barros's face turned green, although the blood clan is very precious and will not be deprived of life easily, but if it is too useless, the blood clan will also choose to extract his essence blood to develop more vampires. And he has lost most of his essence and blood, so he can only fall into a long slumber, and as for when he will wake up, it depends on when the Bloodclan remembers him, or eats enough rats in the basement to resurrect.

In fact, it was no different from death, and Viscount Barros did not want to stay in the basement of the castle with rats and bats, and he needed to change his fate.

This is very difficult, although the level of the blood clan is higher than that of vampires, and the strength is also stronger, and he can even turn into a bat and use the power of blood, but he does not dare to say that he can defeat a small team of heavily armed vampire mercenaries, so without the help of external forces, he can only sneak back and wait for the earl's punishment, which is definitely not what he wants.

"I hope you didn't lie to me!" Viscount Barros gritted his teeth and took out a strange thing from his pocket, which looked like the egg of some kind of creature, but the appearance of abstract and distorted facial features gave people a very uncomfortable sense of distortion, but once he put his eyes on it, it was difficult to take his eyes off, and it felt like he was caught in a whirlpool.

Frowning and swallowing this disgusting thing that was completely inconsistent with the aesthetics of the blood clan, Viscount Barros, who was a blood clan, immediately felt that his precious essence blood was absorbed by the egg, and then countless slender tentacles like nerves stretched out from the hatched egg, all over his body, replacing the original biological tissue, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

"It turned out to be a real devil's egg, and the legend is true." Viscount Barros didn't know if he regretted or rejoiced now, but he knew that he couldn't go back, this demon egg would completely change his fate, and from this moment on, he would never be accepted by the Blood Clan again. But that's nothing, now that he's experienced the power of demons, he can create a race of his own, and then he can become the first ancestor like Cain.

The essence blood of a viscount-level blood clan is enough for this demon egg to pass through the parasitic period, growth period, and even more than the maturity stage in a very short period of time, and step into the realm of complete body in half a step.

The fully formed parasite will gain all the power of the Demon Egg, inherit all the demonic power inside, and incarnate into a real demon, which is even more terrifying than the Blood Clan.

Looking at Yan Xu and the others who were cleaning up the finishing touches, Martin smiled at George who was wiping the holy sword, and was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed greatly, the green tendons of his left hand holding the cigar were exposed, and he directly crushed the cigar, and what was even more terrifying was that this arm seemed to be out of control, Martin had to control it with his right hand, and the cross on his left wrist was constantly tightened.

But that didn't stop the condition of the left arm from worsening, and the arm became more and more hideous, expanding and expanding, eventually turning the cross into black sludge and dripping to the ground, and the sleeve of the left arm was torn into strips of rags, revealing the palm of the hand that turned into a claw and the arm covered in scales, as well as the eerie tentacles that spread between the arm and the body.

"How is this possible?!" George watched the change in Martin's arm in surprise, but without the slightest hesitation, he immediately pasted the holy sword in his hand, and suddenly the smell of burning like a soldering iron on raw meat permeated.

Martin, who was covered in cold sweat, endured the severe pain and did not take his arm away, even if the scale armor was scorched and peeled off by the power of the holy sword, exposing the flesh below, and then scalding the skin and flesh until black smoke came out, until the demonic power accumulated over the years was subsided by the holy sword.

"This level of eruption is not that someone has summoned the projection of the demon, the power of the projection demon is too weak, it is impossible for you to lose control at all, and it is not like the passage of the abyss has been opened, and the movement is too small." George took the holy sword away and saw that Martin's demon arm had recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flesh and blood had regenerated, and the scale armor had been covered again, but the tentacles that had tried to continue to erode human flesh and blood at the junction of the demon's left arm and torso had disappeared, obviously under the suppression of the holy sword, the demon's left arm temporarily lost the ability to devour the body, but George's face was still not good-looking.

Martin, who was originally a little weak, quickly recovered with the help of demonic power, and was moving his demonic arm, but his face was very gloomy.

There are many types of exorcists, but there are only three in the mainstream, exorcists with spiritual power, spirit fighters who fight with physical strength, and witchers who seize demonic power.

The number of exorcists is the largest, they are born with aura, and after training, they can be used to exorcise evil spirits, priests, onmyoji, and Taoist priests can all be counted in this category, so they are also collectively referred to by their professional names.

Spirit fighters not only need to be born with aura, but also need to hone their will and body to the extreme, and develop their own spiritual skills, so there are always few of them, and they rarely walk outside.

The Witcher is an extremely ancient lineage, dating back to the Middle Ages, when dark creatures ravaged the world, and humans were more like food kept in captivity by dark creatures and ate at will.

In order to gain the power of self-preservation and even resistance, human beings can only choose to pursue the origin of the power of the dark creatures around them, and finally make a deal with the demon to obtain the power of the demon.

But the power of demons will continue to devour the souls of humans, so that the user will eventually degenerate into a more terrifying dark creature, so humans have come up with a way to kill the true body of a demon through a huge sacrifice, devour the flesh and blood of the demon, and drive the power of the demon with the soul of the human to slow down the time of the fall, which is the predecessor of the witcher.

Martin's wife died at the hands of a vampire many years ago, so he became a vampire hunter and kept hunting vampires, but the vampire's strength was not comparable to humans, especially the Bloods, so he lost an arm.

When he regained his arm, he became a feared fanged hunter for vampires, as his arm belonged to demons and with demonic powers, he was naturally able to kill vampires easily.

But these are all in the past, and Martin, who is already old, is actually in a semi-retired state, and the original demon arm was also sealed by him, but he didn't expect the demon arm to be activated many years later.