Demon Sage

The sound of thunder and lightning mixed with the sound of heavy rain, so that the two Donald, who rushed out of the shooting range, could not tell the direction of the gunshots, and could only look outside with umbrellas.

boom!

The gunfire resumed.

"I found it, south, there was a fire just now, it should be a shotgun on the farm, go check it out, and be ready to shoot at any time!"

The sound and light can travel so far, which proves that the caliber of the gun is large enough, and the fireworks at the muzzle are not well contained. This type of firearm is common in farms, and the loud noise and fire have a great deterrent effect on beasts.

When he first came out, he didn't deliberately change his shoes. Donald, who was running, only felt that water was constantly falling from the mouth of his shoes. In the end, the soles of his feet were soaked. The umbrella in his hand also became a resistance to running at this time.

Bang!

Ga~

The third shot was fired, followed by a strange roar, which was smaller than the sound of the gunfire, and the tone made Donald sound the screaming chicken of his previous life...

"Pfft~"

The brain made up the appearance of the yellow screaming chicken running in the heavy rain, and there was no tension left in his heart, so he hurriedly eliminated the extra thoughts to ensure his high concentration.

"This sound is not right! It's not something ordinary beasts can make. You run with me, don't get too far away, don't throw the umbrella, hold it in your hand, it may be useful later."

During the run, the umbrella's rain-blocking effect was not very effective. Donald thought about throwing it away and picking it up later, but Sherlock stopped him.

"Is there anyone? Live and speak!"

Sherlock shouted that the area here is far away from the street lights in the farm. Basically, you can only rely on your own eyesight and the lightning flashing in the sky. In order to avoid accidental injury, advance notice is very necessary.

"Monster! Running towards you! Be careful!!"

The rough and rising tone, like Golem, made Donald in the rain stop immediately. The monster is coming in this direction, is it going to meet him directly?

Donald asked himself that he was not a sturdy man who could fight monsters in melee combat. He and Sherlock had guns in their hands, so naturally they had to ensure the advantage of distance.

Spirit Vision is on!

Putting the umbrella down to block Sherlock's gaze, the ability that would have caused the surrounding world to turn gray turned into a two-fold increase in the brightness of the rain curtain in front of him.

Of course, the result is the same, most objects are hidden in the gray environment, only the red object in the front left is moving towards this direction.

"Sherlock, there seems to be something in the front left."

In order not to be exposed, Donald could only describe it as if it were, and that was enough. The muzzle was turned, and at least the target could be locked in advance.

Boom!

Lightning flashed in the dark clouds. At this moment, the scene in the rain curtain in front of him was exposed, and Donald immediately took a deep breath.

The lighting time of the lightning is only one second. In this short period of time, it is impossible to take a close look at the monster in front of you. Only the vicious head is imprinted in the mind.

Dozens of fangs exposed outside the purple-black lips, flat and sloping nostrils, blood-colored pupils, and the strange blood-colored skin on the skull, Donald was sure that it was not blood. This monster looked like a skinned head. The beast, just a brief glance, can still feel the ferocity and wildness on it.

"Shit, this is an alien beast. We must not let it get close to us. Shoot! Keep shooting!"

Sherlock's knowledge is obviously richer than Donald's. Even if the target is far away and the front view is unclear, he still chooses to shoot.

So the two firearms spit flames like a competition, and Donald didn't care, he put the umbrella beside him, held the gun in his right hand, held the magazine in his left hand, and pulled the trigger mechanically.

His spiritual vision ability remained on in the second half of the journey. He paid attention to the red object in front of him, approached, and was still approaching!

What the hell, missed a shot?

Boom!

Lightning occasionally illuminates the area ahead, maybe Donald's luck is really bad, but Sherlock still maintains a certain hit rate even if he shoots blindly. There are indeed a few dark red blood holes on the monster's body, but they are not. can stop its action.

Ten meters...five meters...three meters!

This time, there was no lightning to illuminate it, but it could already be seen with the naked eye. The monster's back hidden in the shadows was towering, without any hair covering, and the spine protruding under the skin could be seen.

"Donald, you must not turn around, listen to me, crouch down and take the umbrella!"

In the face of the beast, if the opponent is faster than you, turning around and running will only make it aware of your fear, and in the end, it will not escape the ending of being culled. Now that they have guns in their hands, it is not that there are no lethal weapons. There is also the support of farm workers in the rear. As long as they can hold on, they can form a siege situation.

This is the first time Donald has encountered such a scene. It is false to say how calm he is. In fact, the sound of his heart beating seems to be ringing in his ears. At this time, Sherlock's instructions are very crucial, and the body starts subconsciously. Action, grab the umbrella handle next to it.

"Put it forward, use the umbrella as a shield, and feel the impact, throw the umbrella away and roll to the side!"

Their umbrellas are not big~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but they are more than enough to cover a crouching person. Sherlock didn't expect to use an umbrella to block monsters. As far as their strength is concerned, the result of carrying it hard is to be run over.

What he wants to do is to temporarily make the monsters lose their judgment on their next move, which is simply a blatant blindfold.

Donald couldn't do anything at this time, his low growl echoed in his ears, his gun was tight and tight, and he was highly concentrated.

The passage of time slowed down at this moment. At a certain moment, Donald felt the pressure above the umbrella. His reaction was not slow, and he rolled out of the umbrella for the first time.

boom! boom! boom!

During the roll, I heard three consecutive gunshots coming from the other side. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw two air currents drifting over the monster, and the dull sound of bullets entering the flesh.

sizzle~

The monster swayed, no longer stopped, and rushed directly into the darkness ahead. That position was the fence that separated the farm!

He got up from the ground, held the gun and shot the remaining bullets regardless, and then collapsed directly to the ground.

"Almost..."

A certain gentleman who missed a shot complained that, in fact, he still had a mental shock, but he didn't expect... well, in fact, he didn't react.

"Shit! It was only shot once, if all three shots are fired, it can smash its waist and belly and see how it runs!"

These three shots were naturally the three shots that exhausted all the gas in the steam propulsion mode. Sherlock was a little annoyed sitting cross-legged on the lawn. He had to admit that he was also nervous. Facing the vicious monster, his rolling posture was not standard. , the muddy water on the lawn obstructed the view again, which was a mistake.

The price is the monster's successful escape.