Chapter 134: The Devil Descends
Smith's tone was a little flustered, obviously having suffered a lot of hidden losses at the hands of this group of monsters called the Deprivers.
"Bring me two alchemy grenades."
Zhang Huaisheng shouted.
The lack of group and ranged attacks has always been one of Zhang's biggest weaknesses, and he can only hope that his promotion to Sequence 7 may be able to change that.
"Next!"
Smith threw out two grenades without rings, which were caught by Zhang Huaisheng steadily.
Then, he galloped towards the purple curtain.
These alchemy grenades are extremely heavy, and I don't know how much material has been added by the steam engine master, and if you want to be able to "accurately guide" from a distance of hundreds of meters, unless he can transform into a blood werewolf, it is simply an impossible task.
Just ran 100 meters.
Behind the purple curtain, monsters with human heads and bird bodies flew out.
Their upper bodies are naked, painted with colorful paint, their claws are sharp, their nails glow jet-black, and their faces have a smiling expression.
Although it looks like a human being, there is a sense of disobedience no matter how you look at it.
Their fur is very dirty, with green stains that appear to be excrement, and their feathers are clumped, so it's no wonder that all that is left is the ability to glide.
This kind of deprivation is a rare gregarious demon like a werewolf, with a high degree of intelligence and a certain degree of unity and cooperation, although it is not enough to reproduce civilization, but it is equivalent to some primitive tribes.
Before Zhang Huaisheng could get close to the skinner, he heard a sharp cry that seemed to pierce the eardrums, and this group of monsters that resembled the harpy would also perform the "Banshee's Howl".
He immediately felt that it was dark in front of him, and it was a coincidence that he was deprived of his vision by them.
Zhang Huaisheng did not panic at all, a dictatorial sequencer, has excellent five senses, even if his vision is closed, he still has the remaining four senses.
It's a pity that if you wear a blood wolf skin, you can directly remove the negative effects that are attached now, but the blood wolf skin has to be transformed into a blood werewolf to use it, which is quite inconvenient.
It's close.
Zhang Huaisheng pulled the ring of the grenade, rounded his shoulder, threw a grenade out, and then directly followed a rock in his memory and hid behind it.
The grenades, with the sound of whistling wind, were thrown into the sky like a strong bow and crossbow, in the middle of the deprivers.
Immediately, there was a loud bang.
The shock wave was mixed with rubble and swept in.
I don't know how many heavy bodies fell to the ground, and the stench of dirty blood splattered everywhere.
Zhang Huaisheng secretly scolded that the detonation time of the grenade given to him by this pit was only two seconds at most, but because he didn't know the incident caused by this grenade, he didn't dare to pinch a hand to instantly thunder.
At this time, his vanished vision gradually returned.
It was apparently the blast wave and fragments of the grenade that killed and injured the group of deprivers who had exerted their abilities.
Zhang Huaisheng opened his eyes, not being shocked by the tragic situation in front of him, and pulled the ring again and threw a grenade into the chaotic group of deprivers.
He speculated that this thing must have been powdered with silver, otherwise it wouldn't have caused such a great deal of damage to the dispossessors.
Although this group of winged demons has a weak defense because they have no scales, they are also demons known for their tenacious vitality, and it is impossible for them to be killed and injured so easily.
The second grenade was thrown, and the sky seemed to be dumplings, and one by one the deprivers fell to the ground, and some staggered to their feet, but immediately bounced in their eyebrows and fell to the ground.
Smith's dull gunfire rang out again.
Every gunshot rang out, like a roll call from the Grim Reaper, to whoever died.
The crisp sound of pulling the bolt made even these monsters whose bones were full of cruelty and violence feel fear and wanted to flee in all directions.
"Huh, want to run? Dream! β
Smith laughed wildly, he got up from his bunker, quickly pulled the bolt, and the brass-colored bullet casings jumped out, and one by one the deprivers fell to the ground.
Seeing that the last two were about to run into the forest, he took out a revolver from his waist, pulled the trigger without blinking, and emptied all the bullets in the magazine in one go.
Bang β
The two deprivers fell to the ground and were silent.
"Whew, cool!"
Smith screamed and stood on the rock, "See, Zhang, am I amazing?" β
Zhang Huaisheng gave a thumbs up and said very sincerely: "It's really amazing." β
This is the most powerful hunter Zhang Huaisheng has ever seen.
"Haha, thanks to you to keep them in check, otherwise they would have deprived me of my vision, and I would have to drink a bottle of purification potion that I paid a lot of money for."
"But it's still too early to be happy, it's only two o'clock in the morning, and there are still three hours to stay up again."
Zhang Huaisheng rolled his eyes, you are the only one who has been happy from beginning to end.
Soon, a new round of demons descended.
This time, there are only two varieties of demons, a total of ten.
One of them is a black samurai armed with a crimson sword and a full-coverage armor as black as ink, and he looks like a walking dead more than a demon.
This is the lower demon of the Black Knight, with thick skin and excellent swordsmanship.
However, although they can advance to the Black Knight, there is no inheritance between the abilities of the two, and the Black Knight is a purely physical melee type monster.
The second is a cerberus that resembles a werewolf, but has three tails and is replaced by dense triangular scales.
Both of these are divided according to the sequence, which is equivalent to sequence 8, and there are five of them each.
Bang β
Gunshots rang out.
One of the Black Samurai tilted his head back, then grabbed the crooked iron helmet and straightened the broken neck with a click.
"Damn, that's what you call the Black Knight? It's the first time I've seen it. β
Smith shifted his aim, aiming at the nearby Cerberus.
The Cerberus was quite agile, and after a brief period of discomfort after entering the human world, they immediately dispersed and went to Smith in a hunting and cooperating manner.
Zhang Huaisheng is not worried about Smith, as a hunter, they are not just simple long-range shooters, their melee ability is also not bad.
Five Cerberus, he can handle it.
Zhang Huaisheng took a step, and the twins hummed and quickly turned, and after being temporarily transformed into a chainsaw sword by the destroyer core, the destructive power of the two blades more than doubled.
Kengββ
Mars in all directions.
The chainsaw sword easily sliced through a black warrior's big sword, and without abating, it was directly cut off.
"Hang!"
Smith let out an exclamation from afar, and then exclaimed, "Zhang, you're actually a chainsaw priest from the Mechanical Hermitage, right?" β
Zhang Huaisheng ignored him and concentrated on dealing with the opponent in front of him.
He easily eliminated one person, but the black knight did not show the slightest sign of fear.
Under the helmet, their eyes are cold and excited, this is a kind of monster that likes to fight with strong enemies, until death, their armor and weapons, all contain rare abyssal metal, it is a good transcendent material, but the rotten flesh inside has no value.
Buzz β
The chainsaw turned again.
The four Black Warriors came to besiege with tacit understanding.
Two of them actually wanted to entangle Zhang Huaisheng's double blades in a posture of seeing death as home, and the other two took the opportunity to wrap up front and back.
Zhang Huaisheng swung his two swords together, and then slashed the two of them.
The swift speed and keen insight made him stand up to the big swords swung by the two of them one after the other, and with the force of both hands, he actually cut them off again.
Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, Zhang Huaisheng has already eliminated all his opponents.
Their hard armor simply can't do anything to hinder the twins.
He was able to handle Sequence 7's opponents with ease a long time ago, even if they were a little stronger than normal Sequence 7.
But their strength lies in their sturdy armor and weapons, which, once broken, make them even weaker than the most common Sequence 8.
On the other side, Smith hasn't tackled his opponent yet.
The remaining three Cerberus were in front of each other, barking incessantly, and Smith barking again and again, but his body was agile and shuttered between them, more like a joke than being besieged.
At this time, Zhang Huaisheng suddenly looked towards the gate of the abyss.
I saw that this time, the purple light was magnificent, and a sweet smell came to my nose.
Then, a sharp, slender, black-haired arthropod poked out of the door and stomped on the rock on the ground with a loud bang.
"Hell Spider!"
Zhang Huaisheng's eyes lit up, he originally made this trip, and there were more factors of luck.
Although according to Mr. McCartney's inquiry, there was indeed a hell spider here during a red moon last year, but there are twelve months in a year.
Zhang Huaisheng didn't have time for December and has been working hard here.
I never thought it was a lucky star, and I bumped into it as soon as I came.