My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 199 Sniper

Savage rushed to Richie's side, raised his flail and was about to bring it down.

"Stop! The monster is dead."

Richie was startled, and hurriedly pushed the deep diver aside, turned around, and put the hand holding the sword on his chest:

"Thank you Bishop for saving your life."

Crown nodded slightly as a return gift.

Dead?

Savage opened the monster and saw the blood holes in the deep diver's eyes, and his body was still twitching nervously.

Is this the end? We have been fighting life and death for so long, can it be solved in one go?

Shocked, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Crown.

When boarding the Iron Duke, he secretly lamented that the need to take care of new people during the mission would affect his ability to exert his due combat effectiveness.

It turns out that he thought too much.

The other party used a method that he didn't attach much importance to and solved the problem perfectly.

He knew about firearms, but he had never felt that firearms could be so powerful.

Having experienced the speed of the Deep Diver, he couldn't understand why the monster didn't dodge this time.

It seemed as if he was bumping into him blankly, catching the bullet with his eyes.

Crown raised the pistol in his hand, pointed not far away, and said with a smile:

"There is also a deep diver. I'll go meet him. Your Excellency, please clean up the ordinary fishmen first."

"Okay", Savage agreed naturally. He no longer had the mentality of an old man looking at a younger man and relying on his elders.

The deep diver is like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, killing with great joy. Raising its sharp claws, it harvests a fresh life.

Its scales are like natural armor, blocking all attacks. It is completely useless to stab it with the weapons of low-level supernatural beings.

While running forward, Crown released the source armor and golden light body protection, and he was ready to test how far the deep diver's physical fitness could reach.

He did not release any ability to enhance himself. He only relied on his original physical fitness and passive bonus to rush forward with his sword and intercept the deep diver's claws.

The star steel sword came into contact with the enemy's skin and immediately cut off the fish scales.

The Deep Diver let out a fierce and strange roar from its mouth, and its eyes immediately turned blood red.

After fighting for so long, the enemies they encountered didn't even break its scales. This time it was so injured that it immediately went berserk.

Facing the enemy's frenzied attack, Crown dealt with it with ease. Although the enemy was fast, he always had clues to follow.

After a while, he found out the details of the enemy.

Without any buffs, his speed is equivalent to that of the Deep Diver, and his power is slightly weaker than that of the enemy, but the difference is also relatively small.

At the same time, he also discovered the flaw of this monster, that is, it has no reason at all.

When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave will win. This is only for situations where there is not much difference in hard power.

If you encounter a stronger opponent, the so-called bravery is the recklessness of an egg hitting a rock.

The deep diver became more and more crazy. Large scales were cut off from its body, and two holes were even stabbed in its abdomen. The flowing blood further stimulated its crazy nerves.

After finding out the details of the enemy, Crown lost interest in continuing to fight. He decided to use all his firepower and experiment with the pleasure of his strongest attack.

Bullet time and fire transformation were released in sequence, and his body size expanded.

He activated the Giant Bear Breathing Technique, and jumped up slightly to face the charging Deep Diver.

While Kroun was fighting with the deep divers, Savage had already led his troops to kill the murlocs cleanly.

Although the bearded bishop was too hip to deal with the deep divers, he was still a good player at killing the murlocs.

After clearing out the low-level fishmen, everyone surrounded the battlefield to prevent the deep divers from jumping into the water and escaping.

Richie looked at the large and small wounds on the monster's body and was secretly frightened.

The hard scales on the deep diver's body, which he had to exert all his strength to pierce, were now easily chipped away in large pieces.

Crown jumped up, held the sword in both hands, and struck down hard.

The sharp sword split the flesh and bones of the deep diver, entering from the side of the neck and coming out from the waist.

Its body ran two steps with the inertia of forward motion, and then disintegrated into two halves.

Savage's eyes twitched as he watched. He had been fighting the deep divers for a long time, so he naturally understood the physical strength of his enemy.

This attack by his teammates vividly demonstrated the beauty of the combination of power and speed, without any tricks.

He had only seen such powerful attacks from Flanders and Cavendi.

Why did he side with the archbishop?

Because here in the Rhine City, the archbishop is the undisputed strongest man. He firmly believes that in this era of spiritual recovery, the archbishop can advance to silver and open a new chapter in history.

Now, he saw another powerful figure appearing in front of him.

This man is still very young and will definitely have a better future.

He never dreamed that the third-level flame warrior, who had been advanced for less than a month, could be so powerful.

Crown didn't know that he had gained a supporter of the bishop.

Sometimes, the world of extraordinary beings is very simple. Whoever has more power will get more support.     . . . .

The next afternoon, the Iron Duke sailed near the town of Llorente.

During the two-day voyage, the troops fought many battles.

But we didn't encounter the deep divers again. The strongest ones were the fish-men with the strength of second-level extraordinary beings, and they were extremely easy to deal with.

Amid the high-pitched whistle, Crown and Savage led the team off the battleship. They would rest here for two days and also strengthen the defense of the town.

Cavendi, who was dressed in military uniform, met them at the temporary combat headquarters in the town. With a large number of reinforcements, the Allied forces had reoccupied the town.

The troops are currently building fortifications to cover several kilometers of coastline.

"I didn't expect the archbishop to send you out this time. How was it? Did you encounter any dangers on the way?"

Savage replied: "We encountered a dangerous situation last night. In the middle of the night, two deep divers led the murlocs to board the battleship."

Fanny asked with concern: "Is your Excellency injured?"

They have fought against the deep divers many times and have a deep understanding of the power of this evil god-affiliated race.

Their tall and strong bodies allow them to withstand more damage from heavy weapons, and their hard scales make it difficult for sharp weapons to be effective.

Only using elemental damage is a good way to deal with the Deep Diver. The Flame Warrior's elemental damage is insufficient, so the main force against the enemy must be Savage.

Savage waved his hand hurriedly: "I am ashamed to say that I was originally responsible for the vigil at night, but it was all thanks to Bishop Crown, and both deep divers were killed by him."

Griffin asked: "Has Bishop Crown found any secrets? Can you tell me?"

He had heard about the new bishop of the church for a long time, but he had never met him.

When I saw it today, I always felt familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

As a knight, he knew how difficult it was for a Fire Warrior to kill the Deep One.

Following his question, the eyes of more than a dozen third-level extraordinary beings at the command center focused on Crown.

I don't have any knack, precise judgment, combined with great strength can produce miracles.

Crown shook his head slightly: "My method has no reference value. One of the deep divers was shot in the eye with my pistol, and the other one's head was chopped off by me."

As soon as his words came out, the others looked at each other.

Shot in the eye with a pistol? Isn't this so damn lucky? !

"Haha, this really has no reference value."

Griffin smiled meaningfully. He thought that the other party was unwilling to talk about combat experience, but this was other people's freedom, and it was hard for him to say anything.

Although it sounds dreamy to have a bullet hit the enemy's eye, it is still possible in the case of a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

But he, a knight who had been advanced for almost ten years, could barely do this kind of operation like chopping off the head of a deep diver.

Overall, he didn't believe that the Flame Warrior, who had been advanced for less than a month, could do such a thing.

Cavendi's eyes flashed. He and Crown had had discussions before, so he didn't think the other party was lying, and the other party had no motive to tell lies to show off himself.

He said in a deep voice: "Do you think your case of killing a deep diver with a firearm can be repeated?"

If the opponent can really recreate the battle at that time, it means that they can kill the fishman commander from a long distance, so that the fishmen cannot organize a threatening attack at all.

After the battle with the Deep Diver, Crown analyzed the enemy's physical information.

He directly expressed his conclusion: "Based on my judgment on the reaction speed of the deep diver, there is a high probability that the deep diver can be killed within a hundred meters."

"When will firearms be able to have such power? There should be a limit to bragging. But you are very particular about your choice of words. There is a high probability that you can snipe, which means there is also a certain probability that you cannot hit accurately."

Feikat was also sent here. Rationally speaking, he felt that Kroun was not lying, and there was no need for the other party to tell such a lie that could be easily exposed.

However, because he suffered a loss at the opponent's hands last time, he always wanted to cause trouble for the opponent.

If I can't defeat you, why can't I disgust you? !

His words also aroused a chorus of approval, and two bishops in the church nodded slightly because they felt that what he said was right. If it were not for the sake of "political correctness", they might have already agreed.

Cavendi laughed heartily: "The fishmen will definitely not be restless at night. After our transformation at the mouth of the river, the water flow is extremely fast, and it is impossible for the fishmen to swim upstream.

The deep divers usually stay in the farther water and direct the murlocs to rush ashore and consume us.

If you can snipe and kill the Deep Ones, you will be doing us a big favor. "

. . . .

Under the hazy moon, the waves lap against the rocks.

A watchtower stood at the mouth of the river. The tower was stained with blood, and a thick layer dried on the wall. I don’t know how many battles it took to get so much blood.

The door under the tower has been sealed. If you want to enter the tower, you must climb up.

A Zeppelin hovered nearby, with several searchlights scanning the nearby sea back and forth. ,

Crown held the carbine and glanced condescendingly at the light. Del and Harry stood beside him, helping him prepare bullets.

Fanny and Savage were also at the top of the tower, and they were responsible for intercepting the fishmen climbing up.

(End of this chapter)