My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

The head of this beast looks like a wild boar, but its skin is pale white. It is more than four meters long and two meters high.

There are four long fangs in his mouth, a row of white bone spurs on his back, and dense eyes on both sides of his belly.

These eyes were flashing with red light and still moving around.

Wherever the eyes reached, those who looked into each other's eyes trembled violently.

Crown felt like countless tiny reptiles crawling over his body, and he felt an inexplicable chill.

" @%￥……"

The monster opened its mouth and roared, and another indescribable, disgusting howl sounded.

"Ouch", "roar", "meow"

The shrill screams of various animals followed closely, and wild beasts kept jumping out of the gray mist.

A lynx with half a head, a brown bear with green tentacles on its head, a giant wolf that stands two meters tall, and all kinds of deformed beasts.

In the gray fog, the sound of drums sounded like raindrops.

To the rhythm of the drums, the beasts roared low and approached the crowd.

The commotion among the crowd became even worse. There was a stampede in the crowd, and there were cries and curses.

Seeing this situation, a tall and thin patrolman subconsciously raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.

As if they had received some signal, the police officers from the patrol team opened fire one after another, forming a simple fire network.

With the loud gunfire, the beasts were shot one after another, but no damage was caused.

The bullets penetrated their flesh, causing only thumb-sized wounds, with green mucus flowing out of them.

Under the firelight, these mucus also reflected dark green light and shadow.

A bobcat was shot in the eye socket with a semi-automatic rifle. The bullet passed through its skull, opening the skull and blowing out the brain inside.

The bobcat was pushed back and hit the monkey running behind it, then fell to the ground and never got up again, but this was the only result of the patrol.

As early as when the strange monster jumped out, Nick used his spiritual power to release the scorching weapon enchantment for the demon hunters and warriors.

The iron of his tower shield burned, radiating heat outwards.

"The patrol team can't be counted on, they can only rely on a few of us." The priest raised the flail high, and a dark red light shone on his body. The light surrounded him and slowly disappeared into his body.

"I'll deal with the biggest one."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had already rushed out. He charged forward with strode, and the ground trembled.

"Alan, protect yourself," Geralt turned to tell his students, holding the sword in both hands and shooting it like a javelin.

Crown raised his revolver, aiming at the eye sockets of the smaller beasts and shooting.

After observing yesterday and just now, he found that only hitting the heads of these mutated animals can cause damage.

Those large animals are not easy to kill if they hit the head. Yesterday, his bullet hit the eye socket of a giant wolf. The opponent did not fall down, but his movements were a little slow.

"Bang bang."

Six bullets, two accurately hitting the target's eye sockets, killed two bobcats.

"Huh", he bent his arm and blew gently into the barrel of the gun.

Putting the revolver back into the holster, Crown swung his sword to face a monkey with two protruding eyes.

Two thumb-thick green tentacles connected the monkey's eyes and eye sockets, allowing the monkey's field of vision to be 360 ​​degrees without blind spots. In its hand, it was holding a rotten baby's head.

The fragile organs that need protection have grown to the outside. This kind of mutation is destined to be eliminated first. A trace of cruelty flashed on Kroun's face.

He jumped up quickly and waved the weapon in his hand in a fiery fan shape, and one of the vines in the monkey's eye was cut off.

In pain, the monkey clawed wildly with his hands, trying to attack the person who had hurt him.

Its pain didn't last for a few seconds. Croun spun around and slashed, the monkey's head flew into the air, and green blood sprayed out like a faucet that was not turned off.

There were many mutated beasts, about a hundred of them, and even a few people could not intercept them all. Many beasts jumped into the crowd and started ruthless killings.

If these people had the courage, they could still put up effective resistance, but few people dared to turn around and fight the mutated beasts, resulting in heavy casualties among the townspeople.

When the ordinary mutated beasts were dealt with, the square was filled with dead bodies.

Crown and Geralt both stepped forward, ready to help the priest deal with the powerful monster.

The battle between Nick and the monster continued. The heavy flails hitting the monster's body were blocked by a gray film and could not leave any scars.

The monster's eyeballs sometimes emit gray light, and when the light hits the priest's body, it is absorbed by a red light shield.

"They are wearing spiritual armor. When fighting against professions like priests or warlocks that use spiritual power as their main means of attack, the battle will not begin until the layer of turtle shell is knocked off." The demon hunter pointed at one of the combatants. Wei explained, "Do you have any elemental attacks?"

Crown shook his head. His ability as a spirit master has not been developed. Currently, it can only be used to delay the enemy's attack. It is considered a defensive skill.

"Then just stay on the sidelines and hold the battle. Spiritual armor has a considerable weakening effect on physical attack methods. Relying solely on the elemental damage provided by weapon enchantment is not of much use."

Geralt explained, put on a silver long sword, took out a small bottle, quickly smeared something on the sword and jumped on it.

The long sword shone with a cold light, and there were strange symbols engraved on the sword.

These symbols continue to light up and fade out, emitting a deep blue color.

Crown followed the witcher's advice and took a few steps back. It just so happened that he had not seen the witcher's true fighting style.

When Geralt rushed towards the monster, a spherical light yellow shimmer emitted from his body.

At this time, Allen came over, his face was covered with sweat, but his spirit was very excited.

He pointed at the teacher's back and said: "The light just now is the sigil of our demon hunter, the Kun's sigil. It can absorb a certain amount of damage. It is best at dealing with physical damage, but it is less effective against spiritual damage."

Crown nodded, his eyes still fixed on the movements of the priest and the demon hunter.

The boy thought he was worried now, so he smiled and consoled him: "Relax, the battle just now was just a warm-up for the teacher, and a heavy-armored crab spider that is even bigger than this monster is no match for him."

With the addition of Geralt, the monsters were retreating steadily, and the gray light film on their bodies continued to flicker and fade.

In his spiritual sense, Kroun felt something peeping at him, and there was a slight stinging sensation on his body. He looked around suspiciously, but found nothing else.

The demon hunter suddenly dodged towards the monster's belly and made a strange gesture with his hand.

Flames spurted out from his hands, like a fire dragon, rushing towards the monster.

The light film on the monster's body dissipated instantly, and a fishy burnt smell came out.

At the same time, the iron ball on Nick's shackle seemed to have just been taken out of the stove, shining with a fiery texture and hitting the monster's head hard.

"That's the Igni Seal, which can cause fire elemental damage," Allen pointed at Geralt and said excitedly, "If I advance to become a real demon hunter, I can also use it."