"There may be some truth in your words, but please go and tell the Earl about this kind of thing, I can't be the master." The captain of the guard pondered for a moment and said.

Inadvertently, the captain of the guard was no longer screaming, daring to face the demons they didn't dare to face, and he was qualified to have him respect.

"I just came out of there, can any of you go and talk to the Earl?" Teaser looked at the guards around him, "Also, help me go to the magic workshop and call Ryan." ”

"I can help you with this trip." The guard who sold it to the wooden house said, and he looked at the captain of the guard, "Is that okay?" ”

The captain of the guard nodded, and told him to report to the earl, looking at the fine iron cage that was being spliced, and he asked for the spear to be prepared.

Ryan came, he had come in a wagon, and there were a lot of items that he had mentioned earlier, as well as live chickens, and a package.

"I've got all this stuff." He looked at the quadripartite package like a bag and said.

"If it's the gates of hell, we should have high-level magic." Ryan whispered, "In addition, I have prepared a lot of saltpeter powder and phosphorus powder, and I have purchased some fire oil. ”

"Prepare some beak masks too, if it's really like I thought, the saliva from this thing can also be contaminated." He commanded.

At this moment, the earl's butler also arrived with a team of guards, and instead of getting out of the carriage, he summoned the captain of the guard to come up and ask questions.

"Are you sure this place has been targeted, not the priests peeping in the church?" The butler glanced at the church through the car window, and then asked.

"I and a few others were aware of it, but I couldn't find anyone." The captain of the guard said, "Since the Sage is going to open the tomb door, then we will let him deal with it." ”

"Mr. Earl thinks the same way, we can't let the heretics do more temptations in Hilton, once they come out, we can only rely on bounty hunters to resist, but the county is so big, it can't be defended at all." "More than ever," said the butler, "the Count wants stability more than ever. ”

In the afternoon, when the cage was secured by the blacksmith, the guards removed the stones from the two tombstones, pushed off the door of the tomb, and ran out of the cage as fast as possible.

Seeing this, the guards all withdrew, and they gathered around the outer wall of the cemetery to guard them, and the guards also ran to the doorway of the castle, shields and guns.

The only people left at the scene were the three of them, Saylaine and the captain of the personal guard.

"He~" The tomb door was pushed open after a few seconds, and two dead people appeared in front of everyone, their rotten and festering, their skin was pitch black, and the guards on the periphery quietly inhaled cold air when they saw their appearance.

After a brief period of acclimatization, the two dead men made a loud noise like mandrills, and then shook off their steps and rushed towards them with teeth and claws.

"Bang~" The iron cage made a loud noise when it hit them, and they stretched their arms out of the cage, trying to catch the masturbators with bird's beak masks.

"Ryan Records." The masked man observed the two dead men up close, "not afraid of sunlight, aggressive, able to perceive living creatures, not knowing or not afraid of pain, not knowing whether there is intelligence." ”

"Oh my God!" As he was talking, the captain of the guard behind him took off his bird's beak mask, and he looked at the tomb gate in shock, and saw more than a dozen dead people dressed as guards and holding swords in their hands walking out.

"Those are the guards who didn't come out before, have they been assimilated by the demons?" The captain of the guard said in shock, and then he saw those slowly walking towards this side.

"Stand back, tell you to put on a mask, do you want to be like them?" He dragged the captain back, "Confirm its contagiousness, temporarily physical contact or blood infection, have a certain intelligence, and retain the ability to use tools before death." ”

"When~When~"

The guards walked up to the cage and stretched out their swords to slash at the squirters, but several of the guards did not reach out and slashed at the cage.

"What are they doing here?" The captain of the guard, who had put on his mask again, looked at the baring of the cage where the opening had appeared, and was shocked, "They're coming out?" ”

"Mr. Captain, I'm here to ask you to watch and not to explain, can you take a step back?" He said, and then with a wave of his hand, a dead man in the cage came out of it, and then collapsed in front of him.

"Wow~" Tuo Se pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed off the dead man's head, only to see that the dead man who was about to support himself to climb up immediately stopped moving after struggling for a few seconds, and its head was there one by one.

"Separating the head or destroying the brain tissue can kill it, and it's almost certain that this isn't a hellish creature, it's a zombie." He sighed, "I'll just say, werewolves need blacksmiths to build a world of claws, how can there be such a setting as hell?"

"It's also possible for a demon to die if his head is cut off, and you can't be sure of that alone." The nun squatted in front of the corpses of the zombies and examined them carefully, then looked at the group of zombies struggling in the cages, "Appearing in the cemetery, with a bloody mouth, an insatiable appetite, and a transformation of the same kind, don't you think they are the servants of Mordigian?" ”

Hearing this, he pondered for a moment, as a corpse collector, he had also read some similar books, so that he imagined something special for his identity, but about Mordigian, do the church books still talk about this?

The captain of the guard on the side revealed a trace of doubt in his eyes at this time, nun? Nun! How could there be nuns here? Yes? Was she sent by the Hilton church to check on the situation about the destruction of demons? Well, looking at the quiet outside, that's right.

Ryan stared at the nun who was younger than himself, his face changed several times, and he tried to pull the corner of the cage to remind him, but saw that the woman had already walked towards the cage.

"Unlike the summer fireworks and your enthusiasm, drowning in the cold light is your final destination." He looked at the dozen or so swords on the opposite side and raised a handful of phosphorus powder at them, and the grease that had dried up after dehydration for pathological reasons quickly burned.

There was a crackling sound, and even in winter they burned well, and a few of the zombie guards seemed to retain their instinctive fear, and they rolled on the ground before running towards the tomb.

Swing your arms, or hold them or pull them back, and a few times, they give up.

The guards outside the tomb walls and in the door of the church looked nervously at the burning resurrected dead in the cage, fearing that they would be like the demons born in the flames of the legend, and instead of dying, they could draw power, but fortunately that did not happen.

They exposed the blackened skeleton in their teeth and claws, and eventually the neck bone could not bear the gravity of the skull and broke from it, and the falling skull smashed the entire skeleton to pieces.