Chapter 52 Enchantment
Crown asked: "What kind of method is the enchantment of burning weapons?"
In response to the question, Marshall, who loves to teach others, smiled and explained, "Enchantment is to add a special effect to weapons, which can increase physical damage and cause additional elemental damage, and add defense or elemental resistance to armor. Exorcist priests of various churches or some spirit masters can master this spiritual application method. There is also a permanent enchantment, which is added to weapons or armor by enchanters when they are first manufactured."
"My enchantment can last for an hour, Clown. After this mission, you need to improve your basic knowledge." Nick raised the round shield in his hand and said, "Get ready. They are coming."
It's only the second day since I was promoted, isn't it? Isn't it because I haven't had time to learn extraordinary knowledge? Clown protested silently and took out his revolver with his left hand.
I'll fire a volley of bullets at it later. Guns are still very useful when dealing with wild beasts.
While his thoughts were still swirling in his mind, a big gray wolf jumped out of the fog, and then gray wolves, leopards, and mountain cats jumped into their sight one after another.
The eyes of these animals were blood red, and there were large ulcers on their bodies. Yellow mucus was dripping from the wounds, and tiny green tentacles grew from certain parts of their bodies. The tentacles swayed slightly in the air, like sea anemones stretching their bodies in the water.
Faced with this scene, everyone present knew that something had changed.
"Roar!" The ground shook slightly. After another two or three seconds, a giant brown bear that was three meters tall when standing upright fell from the sky.
The top of the brown bear's head and one of its eye sockets were covered in green tentacles.
"Bang", it hit the ground heavily. A skinny gray wolf couldn't dodge in time and was pinned down by the bear, bursting with colorful pulp.
Klauen's eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw that the gray wolf's crushed internal organs were covered with green threads.
These filaments flickered and emitted a faint fluorescence, filling the picture with a weird and evil feeling.
With the arrival of the bear, the wild beasts seemed to have received some instructions, roaring and slowly narrowing the encirclement.
Green saliva flowed from their mouths, fell to the ground, and black gas rose up.
"You three rush forward and I'll protect your back," Nick shouted, starting the battle.
“Bang, bang.”
During the charge, Crown emptied his magazine and put his pistol back into the holster on his waist.
He held the sword horizontally and thrust the weapon into the mouth of a gray wolf, which opened its mouth wide to bite him.
The sword was as red as a fire stick, and most of it was sunken into the wolf's mouth.
He then turned around, moving the sword with him, and the wolf was cut into two pieces. Blood mixed with internal organs spilled all over the ground, and the air began to be filled with fishy and burnt smells.
Clown leaned back slightly and stepped to the side, avoiding another gray wolf that was rushing towards him, and slashed it diagonally with force.
The sword was as sharp as a hot knife cutting through butter, cutting cleanly through the wolf's waist, removing the wolf's buttocks, and separating the gray wolf into front and back.
A wolf is a creature with a copper head, an iron tail, and a thin waist. This is the most vulnerable part of its body.
The few of them were full of energy and high spirits, and they quickly broke through the encirclement.
"Turn around and keep fighting," Nick's voice sounded from behind.
After several times, dozens of mutated beasts fell in a pool of blood, and the ground was scarlet and dark green.
The camp was in a mess. The pot had been kicked somewhere by the wild beasts and the tents were in disarray.
Nick asked breathlessly, "Is anyone hurt?"
"A bobcat scratched the back of my hand," Savas raised his left hand, baring his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot.
Crown saw that the back of Red Beard's hand had swollen to two finger heights, with several everted wounds on it and a layer of green fuzz growing on the edges.
Will they be infected and turn into zombies like in the biochemical crisis? Can the soldiers' physique withstand it?
Crown's expression turned serious. It was obvious that things were out of their control.
Nick took two steps forward and suddenly jumped in front of Savas. He lifted the injured man's arm and carefully observed the wound: "How do you feel now?"
Red Beard tilted his head and clenched the fist of his other hand, as if he was suppressing something.
"My body feels a little cold, but my brain is very warm. And I want to eat something." He looked at the limbs and organs on the ground and licked his lips.
Clown felt a little nauseous and wondered whether he should knock him out and tie him up.
Nick didn't say anything. He stood up straight, holding the holy emblem on his chest tightly in his hand: "Keep away the evil, purify the filth!"
The holy emblem emitted a white light, and the green hair on Red Beard's hand instantly burned violently, emitting wisps of black smoke.
"Oh!" Savvas grimaced in pain.
"Give him a bottle of No. 2 holy water," the priest ordered, putting down the wounded man's hand.
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Marshall quickly took out a test tube and handed it to his teammate, who then drank it.
After a few seconds, "Ugh", the injured person began to vomit violently, and green mucus was spit out.
After vomiting for three minutes, he finally felt better.
When Crown looked at Redbeard again, he found that the blood-red in his eyes had mostly disappeared.
The Golden Light Talisman has the function of expelling external evil spirits. I don't know if it will work on this kind of weird thing. I'll experiment after I go back to see if it can be taken orally like the Qingxin Talisman. Clown is not particularly worried about himself. Visualization of the Golden Light Mantra can expel evil spirits and cleanse the body and mind. These tangible things should also be able to be dealt with.
Nick took a stick and dug out the vomit of the injured man. When he saw the green filaments in it, his eyes twitched slightly.
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, the priest waved his hand and said, "Things have changed. The mission to track down the cultists has been cancelled. Let's go back."
Crown and the other two walked to the tent and began to search for supplies that could still be used.
Nick saw their actions and stopped them, saying, "Just grab your weapons and lighting tools. We have to get back to town as soon as possible."
At this time, the sky had completely darkened and the fog seemed to be much thicker, making it impossible to see people further than three meters.
The priest took out an oil lamp, lit it, and began a brief prayer: "We are bathed in the light of God. The holy light gives us the courage and strength to face evil. May the God of Fire illuminate our way forward."
Strands of golden light burst out from the oil lamp, breaking through the thick fog, and everyone's vision suddenly became clear.
Crown saw that visibility had improved to about fifteen meters.
Outside this range, the fog was rolling, as if there was a ferocious demon hidden inside.
He quickened his pace, walked to Nick's side and asked, "Father, is this gray fog the cause of the beast's mutation?"
The priest turned around and looked at him deeply. "Real evil has begun to descend upon the world. You are lucky because you have advanced to the extraordinary level and have some ability to protect yourself."
(End of this chapter)