Chapter Seventy-Nine: Quick Clearance

With his bow and sword in hand, he descended the spiral staircase to the second floor of the castle, the guards guarding the weapons in the tower behind him had been killed, the lattice door to the interior had also been opened, and a dutiful guard had been stabbed in the throat by a blow arrow, and fell there silently.

He passed by the hut, where the joiner lay with his beloved tools in his hands, and beneath him the furniture he had not yet made, and he passed by the banquet hall, where the resting servants were dark-faced, and the tapestries were painted with evil symbols, and they went out of the hall to look next door, as did the tasters, but the gardener and the gardener's two lovely children, who lived with him, were laid out on the ground like building blocks.

"Peace comes first, why should you do this." The musician, who had turned a hundred and eighty degrees over his head, quickened the pace of searching.

The room where the guards rested was open, the chapel was open, and the only unopened room on the second floor was the clergyman's room, which was surrounded by a group of heretics.

"Will there be anyone here after Nofifi dies?" With a casual remark, he raised his crossbow and shot in that direction, the crossbow's hard arrows and penetrating power causing the ghostly heretics to scream for the first time.

"Boom, boom, boom~" Pusher pulled the trigger and walked to that side, there seemed to be a fire in his heart that drove him to let him punch the power out, and after three crossbow arrows, Pusher, who had already approached, smashed the crossbow at the werewolf who pounced on him, and then raised his one-handed sword and fell in the corridor, cutting down the heretics who had been stopped by counterattack methods like chopping vegetables to the ground.

"What about your other companions?" Tusehorn asked, putting his sword on the vampire's neck.

"You don't want to know!" As if in a dream, the companions were all solved by the people in front of them, and the vampire woke up like a dream, and he reached out to touch his waist, only to hear a click, and his neck was sliced.

"Bang bang bang! Listen, I'm from the Night Stalkers, I'm here to save you, open the door! He slammed the door and shouted.

The door was opened a small crack, and he saw the guards holding swords without armor inside.

"How many heretics are running in?"

"I've seen a dozen of them, but there's more footsteps running past the rank than that."

He was just about to open the door, when he saw the wooden door and the lattice door being knocked open from the inside, several heretics rushed out of it in a panic.

"Soul Imprisonment!" The magician stopped moving, but the white phosphorus in his hand began to burn along the cracks of his fingers in his frightened gaze, and the pain regained control of his body, but as soon as he screamed, the one-handed sword of the sorcerer was thrown over and plunged into his chest.

After doing all this, she turned her head and was about to take a step towards the revolving ladder, only to find Little Red Riding Hood dressed in red, barefoot and carrying a blood-stained axe in her hand.

"I slept in the revolving ladder, and I blocked everything that went down." Little Red Riding Hood said.

"What about the others?" Masturbation asked.

"Let's go over and see." Little Red Riding Hood slung the tomahawk over her shoulders and yawned.

The four towers, apart from Little Red Riding Hood, were the captain of the guard, Baron Widdy, and Marty, who were guarded by them, and they all went up to the second floor under the shouts of the two, and they were completely angry when they looked at the corpses all over the ground, especially the two cute building blocks.

"This is the sacrificial ritual of Satan's "☆Fanatic☆", and only the old heretics do." Little Red Riding Hood said, glancing at the strange ornaments on the ground.

"Damn the old heretics killed so many of my guards! Let me take something to defend the city tomorrow! Baron Widdy yelled as he pounded the wall.

"After the rain, the clouds and the first rain." The captain of the guard said, "I'll go down and bring some people up, and you will search again to see if there is any heresy." ”

A few people nodded, and they carefully began to inspect each room, and soon one of the guards used his life to warn the group that there was really a legacy of heresy.

He was shot in the chest by a hidden mechanism while flipping the corpse, and the people immediately became cautious.

As the captain of the guard came up, the search was much faster, and they found many slow-seeping oil canisters and poison bottles, apparently lit in preparation for retreat.

After the second floor was cleared, a group of people went up to the third floor, and after the third floor was cleared, everyone went up the city wall along the spiral ladder, only to see the corpses of the patrol guards lying quietly under the fire frame, although it was a row of people, but they looked very lonely.

"Bang Bang~"

As soon as they came up, the guards who aimed at the two watchtowers immediately fired crossbow arrows after seeing that there were people moving inside, and with a slight muffled sound, two flames suddenly burned on the watchtower.

"There are also in the two watchtowers in the back!" The captain of the guard turned his head to look at the rear, and rushed over with the people around him, but he didn't follow, he held his one-handed sword, and quietly looked out of the castle.

The footsteps behind him faded away, and the heretic hanging outside the castle wall jumped up, it was a werewolf, his face was fierce, and his claws were as sharp as the big man he met in the kitchen.

The movement of the teeth and claws was somewhat restrained after the arm was stretched out, and the head was even more motionless after hitting his palm, and the one hand of the sword was well stabbed into his heart, and he saw the heresy on the outer wall of the castle returning, it was six or seven vampires, they had instruments in their hands but no evening dresses.

The death music was played, and the sound was murderous, and he lifted the werewolf corpse to resist the rain of blowing arrows fired by the vampires who jumped up, and then pushed away the corpse shield and walked quickly in front of the vampires who had just landed, and the cold light of the one-handed sword flashed like moonlight across their eyes, quickly taking the lives of the performers.

He grabbed the fire rack and tore it off and threw it down the castle, the light of the fire illuminated the many heretics climbing on the walls, and the heretics also spotted him, and two crossbow arrows shot directly from below.

"Ding ding~" Withdrawing his sword to resist, his body quickly retreated into the wall, and when he heard the sound of climbing below, he began to throw fire oil and pour sulfuric acid under the city wall, and then raised another fire frame and slashed at the city wall.

"Whew!" The heretics covered in fire oil were unlucky, and the heretics who were buried in climbing the wall took advantage of this gap to fly upward, and for a time the city was full of wall creepers.

Standing indifferently on the battlements of the city wall, looking at the heretics who worked hard and began to stretch out their arms, as the Grim Reaper's summoning skill was released, a werewolf who crawled at the end suddenly increased his speed and climbed the wall as if he were walking on the ground, and after knocking over three of his companions, he directly hit the hands of the Buddha, and then he kicked him under the wall.

And so on, and a pack of wolf corpses drowned under the moat.