Volume 2 Before the Disaster Chapter 172 Brain Eater
The bloody mouth was about to swallow Marvin in one gulp.
Bang!
A loud gunshot rang out in the room.
Ma Wen's wrist shook, and the bullet against her chest suddenly left the chamber!
The horrible monster's movements suddenly froze in place!
The disgusting smell of blood and decay hit him in the face, and Marvin shot him again without mercy!
Bang!
This time, the monster finally fell backwards.
Her head shrank rapidly and eventually turned into nothingness, turning into a headless female corpse!
There was a small hole in her chest, but there was no bleeding.
Because she is no longer human.
"A brain-eating demon...it is indeed an evil spirit."
Ma Wen wiped his sweat quietly.
Fortunately, I made the most accurate judgment.
As soon as he entered the village, he felt something was wrong. This dark and cold atmosphere, with its frightening negative energy, was most likely caused by monsters from the evil spirit plane.
So he quietly replaced the ordinary bullets in his pistol with special bullets.
This type of bullet has been soaked in the No. 4 holy water produced by the Silver Church and has a unique restraining power against evil spirits.
This shows the benefits of being a lord.
As a lone ranger, it was very troublesome for Marvin to get holy water, and he had to go to the Silver Church to exchange it.
But after the Wilderness Development Campaign, Marvin and the Silver Church signed a series of agreements.
He allowed Collins to open a church in the White River Valley, allowed the residents of the territory to worship the God of Silver, and also opened .
Collins returned the favor and naturally gave Marvin many precious items.
Holy water was the most inconspicuous thing among them - Collins sent people to transport it in ox carts, barrels at a time, as if it were worthless.
From Holy Water No. 1 to Holy Water No. 14, Marvin has holy water of various special uses and concentrations.
This is the benefit of being a lord, this is the benefit of resources.
In many cases, resources can be converted into combat power.
For example, just now, if Marvin's bullet had not been smeared with Holy Water No. 4, this brain-eating demon servant would not have been so easily destroyed.
However, killing this woman did not satisfy Marvin.
He even felt a little heavy in his heart.
The gunshots just now must have alarmed a lot of people.
He quickly reloaded the gun in his right hand with special bullets, while thinking rapidly in his mind:
"There's no need for the Assassin's League to lie to me. If their tracking master had tracked here two days ago and found that everyone here is from the Sand Tribe, then there shouldn't be any mistakes."
"But today, even my perception can sense that something is wrong. If you are a true tracking master, how could you really believe that this is still a pure Sand Tribe village?"
"In other words, as long as the people from the Assassin's League are not lying, then the transformation of this village probably only happened in the past two days."
"With the transformation ability of a brain-eater, it is indeed possible to do this within two days."
Thinking of this, Marvin suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
He flung open the window!
Under the moonlight, countless figures with heads that had swelled dozens of times gathered under the inn!
There were no facial features on their faces, only a bloody mouth surrounded by a circle of terrifying jagged teeth.
They blocked the entire street!
"This has converted the entire village!"
Ma Wen was chilled to the bone.
These brain-eating demon servants were all pitiful humans in their previous lives.
Their heads were eaten by the brain-eating monster and turned into corpses - but after three hours, they would grow a new head.
This head is controlled by the brain eater. This is a vicious cycle, and the brain eater servants can also transform humans by eating their heads.
If you want to put an end to all this, you must find the true form of the Brain Eater.
"Since it's been two days, he must still be recuperating. Converting an entire village is a very energy-consuming task, even for a third-level brain-eating demon. "
Marvin closed the window, his mind racing.
Things have come to this point, and there is no need to investigate further.
Brain Eaters are not demons, but a kind of evil spirits. What impressed Marvin the most was that the notorious evil spirit lord Di Gaogeng on the Rotten Plateau had a group of Brain Eaters under his command.
Combined with the fact that Di Gaogeng had repeatedly cast projections in the Scarlet Monastery, it is not difficult to analyze that this matter is very likely related to the evil spirit lord Di Gaogeng.
"He wants to build a gate of disaster, but the energy required by the gate of disaster cannot be provided by ordinary treasures."
"In the Sage Desert and the East Coast area, it seems that the easiest thing to obtain is the thing in the White Deer Cave."
"Damn it, are these evil spirits really crazy? Do they really think that the Gate of Disaster can exist forever? The Cosmic Magic Pool has not been broken yet, and the Southern Wizard Alliance will definitely notice it at the first time. Maybe they have angered a strong man from Fenan, and they will go straight to the Rotten Plateau to settle the score with him."
Marvin paced back and forth in the room, feeling a little irritated.
He was the last person to get involved in the affairs of evil spirits. These guys acted without logic. Sometimes they could come up with more elaborate schemes than the devil, and sometimes they acted as recklessly as the devil. These guys did not play by the rules, and had no special characteristics other than a love of chaos.
Is it just for revenge?
Marvin remembered that Di Gaogeng's projection was expelled twice in the Scarlet Monastery.
This explanation is not impossible...
However, time seemed to no longer allow Marvin to continue thinking.
There were already dense footsteps coming up the stairs.
Marvin made up his mind, pushed the table and wardrobe over, and forced the door shut.
Sure enough, soon there was a burst of shouting outside the door.
Many people were banging on the door.
These are all innocent villagers who have become servants of the Brain-Eating Demon. Marvin doesn't dare to contact them easily.
It's okay to kill a Brain Eater servant one-on-one, but if there are a bunch of them, Marvin will have to find a way to escape.
Even though he had blazing fire in his hands, this spell was not effective against evil spirits.
The most urgent task is to find a way to escape.
…
Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!
The banging on the door became more and more intense. The wooden door of this hotel could not hold out for long.
Marvin frowned.
If you are surrounded by a large group of brain-eaters, you will be in trouble.
No matter how agile you are, if you accidentally bite off your head, your life will be over.
Many plans flashed through his mind, and the next second, he took a deep breath.
Bang!
He opened the window again.
This time, there were more Brain-Eating Demon servants gathered on the streets.
They had already blocked several nearby streets. The building closest to Marvin on the second floor of the hotel was also very far away.
A normal person’s jumping ability is simply not enough to reach that level.
Obviously, someone is secretly planning this.
His purpose was simple, which was to kill Marvin here and prevent the news from being passed out.
That brain-eating demon should be hiding nearby.
But Marvin smiled.
"Estimating me by the standards of a normal person is the biggest mistake you've made."
The next second, he put away the two guns in his hands and suddenly took out a shotgun from the void conch!
This shotgun, like the two pistols, was something Constantine played with when he was young.
Among the weapons of the Sand Tribe, most are top-grade ones. Marvin is a part-time worker anyway, so he might as well ask for them to play with.
I didn't expect it would come in handy today.
He jumped onto the windowsill and everyone looked up at him with their huge heads raised.
Hiss hiss hiss!
The teeth in their bloody mouths kept trembling, and their desire for the heads of living creatures urged them to keep crowding forward.
Boom boom boom!
The wooden door behind him obviously couldn't hold out for much longer.
Marvin no longer hesitated, he jumped high towards the nearest building!
Jump in the dark night!
The powerful skills of the Night Walker exert extremely powerful effects in the darkness.
Marvin's body drew a parabola in the air.
But this ricochet is not enough!
Although his body was still some distance away from the building, it had already begun to descend.
All the brain-eating demon servants rushed over excitedly.
Some even jumped up and tried to bite Marvin.
However, at this moment——
Second jump!
Marvin used this hidden skill without hesitation.
His body forced itself to rise a little higher again.
The Brain Eater servants roared in anger.
However, even after using the second jump, Marvin was still some distance away from the building.
In the blink of an eye, he swung his shotgun and aimed at the brain-eating demon servants behind him.
boom!
A loud explosion was heard from the gun barrel.
Under the powerful recoil, Marvin's body miraculously climbed up again.
Bang!
He grabbed the eaves of the building, then flipped over nimbly to avoid the attack from the Brain-Eating Demon's minions.
"Goodbye, big heads."
Marvin sneered and suddenly sped away!
Obviously, in order to trap Marvin in the inn, the Brain Eater must have blocked everyone on that street.
Unfortunately, he certainly didn't expect that Marvin could escape in this way.
Marvin jumped off the building and ran all the way out of the village.
No one can stop him.
Not far away is the Assassin's League's backup team.
This team is mainly responsible for supporting Marvin's actions and transmitting his intelligence.
Marvin ran all the way to the designated location.
However, when he arrived, his heart sank!
Six cold, headless bodies were thrown on the sand dunes.
The last person was staring at Marvin in amazement ten meters away. His body seemed to be fixed by something and could not move.
“Hehehe…”
A bloody mouth suddenly expanded from behind the man, and amid the weird laughter of the Brain Eater, it bit down without hesitation!
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, three consecutive flying knives flew out from Marvin's hands!
Every flying knife was smeared with No. 4 holy water!
The flying knives were so fast that they all pierced into the bloody mouth of the brain-eating demon!
