Baron Derrick. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before tonight, he always firmly believed that it was a blessing for him to be able to meet Norkelan in his third life. He had been widowed for a long time and could not recall what the passion of youth was like, and although his noble status had allowed him to find many mistresses, none of them had rejuvenated his old body like Norcolan. Therefore, when he rushed out of the bedroom in a gorgeous robe in a rage, all he thought about was to protect his fiancée even if he was desperate for his life!

The castle was already in chaos, and there was a constant stream of terrifying screams from downstairs: it was the wailing of demonized soldiers under the skeletal swords. Strangely enough, however, Darik didn't think there was anything unusual about the sounds, and even when he hurried to his own weapons room and saw the few soldiers hanging from the ceiling and walls, who had long since turned into monsters, he only froze slightly.

This seems to be the case for the saints who follow Bara, the Soul Guide...... His gaze flickered, as if the monster in front of him was still the same faithful companion as before. The baron walked into the house proudly, and exclaimed majestically, "Armor the old man!"

Miraculously, the monsters stopped screaming, jumped down from the ceiling and walls, deferentially opened the cabinet, took out the baron's equipment, draped him neatly as usual, and stood obediently with his hands down, waiting for further orders. The baron nodded, and removed the weapon from the weapon rack that had accompanied him all his life: it was also a sacred Sakaram magic weapon, called the "Holy Water Spray Staff", which was similar in shape to a normal scepter, but the head of the staff was hollow, and it was filled with water blessed by the Holy Light. When the "Holy Water Spray Staff" is swung, the holy water in the head of the staff will splatter out through countless tiny holes when the mechanism on the handle is pushed, and the destruction effect is tantamount to instant killing for undead spirits such as skeleton soldiers, and demons and other evil monsters will be terrified of it. However, at this time, the stench of the holy water spray staff in the baron's hand was billowing and pungent, but Derrick already felt that it was supposed to be like this.

"Bara bless us for invincibility!" Derrick kissed the head of the staff as he had done before the expedition, and a squeak sounded, his lips were instantly corroded by demonized holy water, and the baron's face twitched slightly, but his expression was not painful, but he smiled, and his bare teeth became as sharp as canine teeth in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" The command that lost its lips was a little leaky, but it was even more terrifying, and the demonized soldiers hissed in unison and followed the baron out of the corridor. The defenders of the castle were almost all attracted by the skeleton soldiers downstairs, and the baron's own soldiers, no more than a dozen people, happened to fall into the hands of Sander.

"Smack!" A demonized soldier suddenly stuck a crossbow bullet in his throat, and billowing rust-colored blood foamed from his festering mouth and nose, convulsing and falling. However, he was not alone, the other two demonized soldiers around him also screamed and rolled to the ground together: the crossbow was actually tied to the purple-black magic chain, killing the target while tying the two closest to him at the same time. When the two demonized soldiers struggled to get rid of the chains, a bundle of three black balls suddenly spun from out of nowhere, and landed impartially in the middle of this group of monsters, "Boom, boom!" A series of explosions passed, and several demonized soldiers were blown up on the spot. The baron raised his shield and retreated in time to survive, but his ears were buzzing.

"Whoa!" Derrick let out a hoarse howl, ordering the rest of his soldiers to follow the smell of raw meat, but he heard a few more howls, and the baron rushed to see that there had been a series of trap-like things on the floor, and the ankles of those soldiers were all stuck, and the flesh fell to the ground and wailed.

The Baron was furious and confused: these were clearly the tricks of the Demon Hunters, why did they not deal with the demons, what could they do with the Rock Castle?

"Whoaa Sure enough, the opponent couldn't hold his breath, a crossbow shot at his eyebrows, Darerick howled, the shield was blocked, and then the force was urged, and the force suddenly under his feet suddenly exerted, "Bang!" The voice exploded, and the baron's instantaneous assault had exceeded the speed of sound, and the direction of the attack was the dark corner where the crossbow bounced from!

"Huh?" the Demon Hunter was shocked, and the "Pop" released a cloud of smoke, which flipped out in embarrassment, and the Baron crashed into the air, but it had already achieved its goal: Demon Hunters have always been good at sneaking up in the shadows, and once they are forced to appear, they are more than half defeated. He was stunned, facing the baron, who had turned into a monster, and in his hands he held in his hands the weapon that the demon hunter was proud of: the crossbow gun!

If Zhang Long was present, I am afraid that he would have to sigh again: the crossbow gun of the third-generation game demon hunter is an automatic weapon comparable to a miniature submachine gun, which is very domineering, but in the three-dimensional Saint Hugh Yari, everything is not so simple. The so-called crossbow is actually a small crossbow held in one hand, but it is well known that the process of stringing and reloading crossbows is very cumbersome, and it is less efficient than manual rifles, so the craftsmen of St. Hugh Arire have spared no effort to improve them, and they have achieved results.

In order to adapt to the needs of the gangsters in street fighting, the craftsmen of Sensai Island designed the repeating crossbow, which used relatively simple levers and magazines to achieve efficient semi-automatic shooting, but the power and accuracy of this weapon were not very good, and it was useless after leaving the streets where the fire was exchanged. The ballista is no less sophisticated than a clock: the powerful clockwork winch provides the power to pull the strings automatically, while the ingenious mechanism is responsible for pulling the strings and reloading the strings on its own with each pull of the trigger. Depending on the specs, each crossbow can have five to nine crossbow rounds lined up on its bow arm, and a shooter with a crossbow gun in each hand can look as cool as a two-gun cowboy in a western before the ammunition is fired!

However, the disadvantages are also very obvious: once the preloaded ammunition is exhausted, the reloading work is not as cool as the gun, which is very time-consuming and laborious; what is even worse is that if the clockwork runs out, it is necessary to change the power core of the ballista, that is, the clockwork winch, which can be said to be cumbersome in battle! Therefore, the demon hunter of the three-dimensional saint Hugh Ari cannot fire as recklessly as in the game, "cherish the bullet like gold" is their true style, and being forced to go head-to-head means that they have fallen into extreme passivity.

"Bang, bang!" The demon hunter was clearly desperate, and the fire of his guns tried to shoot Darik into a sieve head-on. As he fired, he urged the mystery and the replication magic was unleashed one after another, each crossbow projectile turned into three shots, pouring a deadly rain of bullets in front of Darik. The shield has a blind spot, and the heavy plate armor is difficult to resist the crossbow gun shooting at such a close range, and the baron was shot several times on the spot, but the strength of the demonized body was amazing, and it actually failed to hurt the internal organs, which only stimulated his bloodthirsty demonic nature even more.

"Whew!" Derrick screamed frantically, and the holy water squirt slammed into the Demon Hunter's face with his head and face, his claws opening the mechanism on the grip. The demon hunter hurriedly rolled back, dodging the blow of the staff, but the demonized holy water could no longer dodge, and he was drenched in the face with a loud bang.

"Ahhh The pain caused him to tumble on the spot, and the Baron screamed and pounced on him, pinning him to the floor, and the holy water squirt staff was raised in the air, threatening to shatter his skull. His strong desire to survive and the strict training of demon hunters finally saved him in a critical moment, and before the fatal blow fell, he pulled out the short knife from his waist in time and stabbed it into the throat with precision through the gap between Darik's helmet and armor.

"Poof!" The demonized baron's movements came to an abrupt halt, and rust-colored filthy blood slowly ran down the demon hunter's knife-wielding arm, and his heavy body in heavy armor fell to the side with a "grunt". The Demon Hunter gasped in pain and stood up, pulling out a bottle of magic potion from his waist and pouring it into his lips, which had been corroded by demonic holy water. Luckily, although it is inevitable to be disfigured, at least the eyes are not blind, and the small life is guaranteed, and then, just sit back and wait to receive a large bounty......