Seeing that Rossio was at a loss, the faces of the dozen or so people who followed him immediately changed, and they immediately pulled out their swords and rushed forward one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They were greeted by two cold metal nozzles.

Will and Terry blocked Zhao Hao's body behind them at the first time, and then pulled out the tunnel pistol in their hands and coldly pointed at those guards members.

Looking at the tunnel pistol pointed at them, the bodies of the people who rushed over were unconscious, and their legs suddenly seemed to be filled with lead, as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and they could no longer lift them, feeling the danger of being entangled by death, these people's bodies all trembled uncontrollably, cold sweat continued to emerge from the tip of their noses, and the palms of their hands holding the scimitars were also full of sweat.

After all, with the current level of development of firearms, the manufacturing cost and manufacturing difficulty of tunnel guns are still relatively large, for soldiers in some small and medium-sized countries, only some of them elite soldiers can be equipped with tunnel guns, as for the rest of the soldiers, most of them are equipped with crossbows and other items.

In fact, in this strange world, although the power of the tunnel lance is indeed strong enough, it still has not been able to shake the position of the bow and crossbow in this era.

After all, the tunnel gun, which can only be fired twice a minute at most, is still too limited in this era, not only is it heavy and heavy, and it is extremely inconvenient to carry, but also after the lead bullet is fired, it will produce a huge recoil force, which ordinary people simply cannot bear. And when the two armies faced each other, in the face of the rapid charge of the cavalry, the shortcomings of the musketeers were completely exposed, and even with the pikemen covering in front, there were still many problems.

Looking at Lin Hao's smile like a spring breeze, Rocío had already repented of his intestines, he originally just wanted to use the other party to hit the prestige of Old Nice, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so decisive, and he would draw a knife at him without saying a word.

Feeling the sharp blade hanging above his head, without the slightest hesitation, he directly chose to give in to the other party.

"Lin, Rocío is the captain of the island's silver mine guard after all, you might as well spare his life."

"Well, for old Nice's sake."

Hearing Orlando's words, Lin Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then took back the tunnel hair pistol pointed at Roccio's forehead.

Seeing this, the other party's heart that had been hanging finally let go, and his body fell to the ground like a complete detachment, panting for breath in his mouth.

And just when everyone was relieved, the Silver Moon Sword in Lin Hao's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, and then a weak arm fell from mid-air, and at the same time, Rocío's terrible scream also rang out.

"You wait here." Without looking at Rocío with his severed arm, he gave Orlando a word of advice, and he led Will and Terry into the dark mine.

Lin Hao wasn't worried that after he entered the mine, Orlando would have any trouble, just with the group of guys in front of him who had lost their spirit, what kind of waves could be made there, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Old Nice would send someone who didn't have any ability to help him.

Outside the mine, Rocío was still supported, beads of sweat dripping from the top of his head like raindrops, blood running down his shoulders, and a low moan of pain like a beast roared from his mouth.

When the dozen or so members of the guard saw this scene, they also looked at each other a little for a while, and they didn't know what to do at all.

In the dark mine, at some point, three light sources suddenly appeared.

Lin Hao walked cautiously forward with a torch wrapped in an oilcloth, although he didn't care about anything on the surface, he never underestimated any of his enemies.

The mine cave was quite narrow, the entrance of the cave was only more than a meter high, and with the size of the three of them, they even had to lower their heads to barely move forward in this cave.

He didn't go far before he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood, and his heart was shocked, Lin Hao hurriedly followed the source of the smell of blood.

The more I walked forward, the stronger the smell of blood became, and after walking a distance of about dozens of meters, the two corpses fell weakly in the passage under the faint light of the fire.

Judging from the simple clothes of these two people, they should have been miners who died suddenly in the silver mines.

Lin Hao lowered his body, frowned and turned the bodies of the two corpses over, and found that the hearts of the two of them had been ruptured, as if they had been penetrated by some sharp object, in addition, there were several paw prints on the bodies of the two corpses, and the blood-red paw prints entered the body for three points, and each paw print hooked a large piece of flesh and blood on the two corpses.

Lin Hao couldn't imagine that if this was done by humans, then what kind of monster would he be facing? What made him even more vigilant was that the eyes of the two miners before they died were full of fear, as if they had seen something they couldn't believe and were greatly frightened.

The blood stains dripping from the ground continued into the endless darkness, Lin Hao looked ahead, the endless darkness was like an invisible net enveloping him, he felt as if he was stepping into the mouth of a giant beast step by step, allowing the other party to taste it.

When the three of them turned an intersection again, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and with a "whoosh", the faint flames on the three torches were all extinguished in an instant. At the moment when the firelight disappeared, he vaguely saw a figure suddenly leap down from the rock wall.

Without thinking about it, the long sword in Lin Hao's hand swung forward, and at the moment when the figure jumped down, it stabbed the opponent's chest.

However, what he didn't expect was that in the face of his own blow, the figure didn't make any dodge movements, allowing the long sword in his hand to penetrate his chest.

There was not a drop of blood flowing from the other party's body, and there was no painful expression on his face that he expected, but an expressionless claw grabbed at his chest.

At this moment, he finally remembered some legends of the Witch God Cult.

The footsteps kicked hard to the ground, and a layer of dirt splashed on the ground in an instant, and for a while, dust flew up. And with the help of this shock force, Lin Hao's body instantly retreated back a distance of more than ten meters, avoiding the other party's blow.

"Damn, this thing can't really be a Stitch Monster of the Witch God Cult, right?"

According to the Witch God Cult, the "Stitch Monsters" are the messengers of the Witch God Sect to cleanse the world of all evils, they are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of pain, and they are the most loyal servants of the Witch God.

Lin Hao cursed secretly, although in the dark, although he didn't see the other party's face clearly at that moment, the other party's performance just now was definitely not a normal person. He naturally didn't believe that the "stitching monster" was the so-called messenger of God, but he also knew that the creature in front of him was absolutely abnormal.

"You two stand back, this big guy will be handed over to me." Knowing that the monster in front of him was definitely not something that his two sailors could resist, Lin Hao hurriedly said that he didn't want to lose his two good men here.

A sword blocked the extremely fast claw of the stitching monster, feeling the amazing power that erupted from the opponent's arm, Lin Hao also had to exclaim, if an ordinary person received such a heavy blow, he was afraid that his right hand would be directly fractured, but unfortunately, the other party met himself, an alternative "monster".

The Silver Moon Longsword in his hand suddenly jumped, and then the high-speed spinning longsword was like a cutting machine running at full strength, without the slightest jerkiness, and instantly cut off the right claw of the stitching monster.

The right claw was cut off by Lin Hao, and the stitching monster was still expressionless, and the other claw swung towards him again.

The blow worked, Lin Hao did not immediately retreat, his body slid down strangely, the whole person was like a loach, and his body instantly circled behind the other party, avoiding this sharp blow.

At the same time as Lin Hao's body changed, the body of the stitching monster also turned around, and his long-awaited sword was actually stuck by the opponent's wolf-like arm.

The killing move was broken, and Lin Hao's face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, only to see his left hand clenched into a fist, and then smashed it forward.

The weight of this punch, like a river bursting its banks, with an unimaginable huge impact, smashed directly on the head of the stitching monster.

With a loud "boom", the slightly bloated body of the stitching monster in front of him was directly smashed on the rock wall on the side.

Rubble landed, flesh flew sideways, and a pile of red and white splattered out of the skull, and then the corpse of the stitching monster fell limply.

After killing this suture monster, he also breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of monster that doesn't know pain, is not afraid of death, and only knows that killing is too terrifying, even if the enemy against him is a strong man with physical fitness above it, I'm afraid it is also more than lucky, after all, no matter how much normal people train, they can't do it to this extent.

The firelight lit up from the darkness again, and Lin Hao finally saw what kind of monster was attacking him through the faint light emitted by the torch.

The monster in front of him had clear stitching marks everywhere, as if it was made of different human limbs, and what was even more frightening was the two thick arms of this stitching monster, covered with hair, which were not human arms at all, but the limbs of a wild wolf.

Lin Hao really couldn't figure out how such an unreasonable monster survived, but now that he knew the reason for the death of the miners here, he wasn't ready to take any more risks to continue exploring, but just as he was about to leave here, he always felt as if he had forgotten something......